A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no malice towards you, not to mention that if I want to kill you, it will be a piece of cake."

The Martial God stared at the silver-blue old man in front of him, and said calmly.

Hearing this, the latter nodded after thinking for a moment.

The reasoning is indeed such a reasoning, after all, if the other party wants to kill him, then it is impossible for him to resist.

After all, the previous five-level existences were easily beheaded by this guy in front of him. In the eyes of the silver-blue old man, Martial God Ming is very likely to be a sixth-level existence.

Such an existence is absolutely powerful among the Silver Leopard Clan!
"Where is the Silver Leopard Clan today?"

Martial God looked at the silver-blue old man and asked aloud.

After the latter took a deep breath, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "If your Excellency really has no unreasonable thoughts about our Silver Leopard Clan."

"Can you please make an oath here, and swear that you will not have any perverted thoughts about our Silver Leopard clan?"

As soon as these words came out, Martial God shook his head and said, "Impossible."

The expression of the silver-blue old man changed suddenly when he heard this.

Good guy, he also said that he had no plans, he dared not even swear, he must have come here for the Dao Transformation Grass of their Silver Leopard Clan!

While the two were talking, a figure slowly came out of the forest beside them.

When the silver-blue old man saw this person, his expression suddenly changed, and he was full of disbelief.

"Patriarch, why are you here!"

The silver-blue old man came to the monster monk in two steps in three steps, and said.

At this moment, the man called the patriarch's face was particularly ugly, and many places on his body were already covered with blood.

There is also a shockingly huge wound on the chest, which is continuously overflowing with blood.

Seeing this scene, the Martial God Ming frowned, and without a word, he took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

But he was stopped by the silver-blue old man.

"If you don't let him take the pill, then he will definitely die!"

Martial God shouted angrily, and directly stuffed the elixir into the mouth of the chief of the Silver Leopard Clan, regardless of the old man Yinlan's obstruction.

The patriarch of the Silver Leopard clan who had taken the elixir only felt that the serious injuries in his body had recovered at this moment.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the Martial God in front of him, and said softly, "Thank you for your help!"

Seeing that the Yinbao patriarch was safe and sound, Martial God asked: "I heard that you are the patriarch of the Yinbao clan, why did you end up in such a mess?"

"Besides, your strength in the sixth realm and the seventh heaven should be considered strong in this place. Why did you get seriously injured?"

At this moment, the silver-blue old man is also very curious. You must know that the leader of the Yinbao clan has led most of the clansmen into hiding.

And they still protect that Huadao grass.

Even myself and the others couldn't find any trace of them at all.

But at this moment, the patriarch of the Silver Leopard appeared here, and he was seriously injured, so there must be something hidden in it.

The head of the Silver Leopard clan clenched his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "There are traitors in our Silver Leopard clan, and someone poisoned our food."

"And then, taking advantage of our poisonous hair, I wanted to kill us all. I had a few elders of the Silver Leopard clan to protect me, so I managed to save my life."

"It's a pity that the Dao Transformation Grass is gone."

Speaking of this, the patriarch of the Silver Leopard's face became even more ashen, wishing to tear that traitor into pieces.

The silver-blue old man's expression changed when he heard this, and he asked in a low voice: "Clan people?"

"All dead!"

The patriarch of the Silver Leopard told a shocking news.

As his words fell, the silver-blue old man collapsed to the ground in an instant, shaking uncontrollably all over his body, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He muttered to himself: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."

"Why do traitors appear in our Silver Leopard clan!"

"The Huadao Grass has also fallen into the hands of others."

At this moment, the Martial God's expression also changed. Originally, the order he received was to find the Silver Leopard Clan and bring the Silver Leopard Clan under his command.

But judging from the current situation, it can be said that the current Silver Leopard clan cannot protect themselves.

If most of the members of the Silver Leopard clan had been killed, then the remaining members of the clan would not be able to achieve anything at all.

"Yinlan, gather all the remaining members of my Silver Leopard Clan, I want revenge!"

The silver leopard patriarch's eyes fell on the silver blue old man, and said in a deep voice.

Although all the clansmen he led had died, when their Silver Leopards were scattered, they were divided into four or five small clans, so even if the army he led was wiped out, the rest of the clans would not be a minority head.

Hearing this, the silver-blue old man immediately shook his head and said: "Patriarch, the people who attacked our Silver Leopard clan came from the holy city, we can't afford to provoke them!"

"What's more, now that the top combat power of our Silver Leopard clan has all fallen, relying only on the remaining clansmen, fighting with them is simply looking for death, and the clan leader please think twice before acting!"

The silver-blue old man knew very well that just relying on their remaining troops would not be enough to fight against the people of the holy city.

After all, the weakest people in the holy city are also the existences of the fifth realm, and their Silver Leopard clan now has only a handful of fifth realm experts.

The gap between the two sides is really too big, and it is simply difficult to make up.

Martial God Ming remained silent, and after a long time he said: "Now how many people can your Silver Leopard clan gather?"

Facing the question from the Martial God, the Silver Leopard patriarch thought for a moment and said: "If we gather all the rest of our tribe, we can barely reach a thousand."

"It's just that there are only three or two people whose strength has reached the fifth level."

The main force this time was in the team of the patriarch of the Silver Leopard, but a traitor appeared in his team, which led to the annihilation of the entire army.

Therefore, the combat power of the remaining Silver Leopard clan is not to be feared at all.

Hearing this, the Martial God Ming took a deep breath and said, "This time I can help your Silver Leopard clan save themselves from danger."

"It's just that I have one request. As long as you agree to my request, I will help you get back the so-called transformation grass of your Silver Leopard clan. Even the people of the so-called Holy City, you don't have to worry, I will take it for you. solve."

As soon as these words came out, the Silver Leopard patriarch frowned and asked aloud, "What request?"

Martial God Ming cleared his throat and said, "Surrender to me!"