Beg for Life

"cut!"

I despised the bonfire, set up the pot and started to stew, and a group of women also got up and started to wash.

However, Li Yanmeng heard another news that the Sun and Moon Realm really rushed past, but she captured some prisoners, and coupled with the existence of the Bone Dragon, made the Sun and Moon Realm cast a rat trap.

I told her not to fight for death, and to blackmail a sum of money. Those people took out all their belongings and their personal spiritual weapons and magic weapons before they redeemed them and left.

It didn't take long for a flying shuttle to pass by in the sky, and quickly turned back and hovered in the air.

The woman in the red dress was extremely embarrassed at this time, her face swollen like a pig's head, she was deliberately slapped by the undead by Li Yanmeng.

She pointed her finger at me and shouted, "It's him, he must be in collusion with the undead."

An old man flew up and down in the air, but I threw out the military inspector's token and calmly continued to eat meat.

When he saw the token, his face changed, but he still accused, "Since you are an inspector, why don't you die?"

I rolled my eyes, "Do we know each other?"

"The same human race, you should support each other in the battlefield of ten thousand races. Your behavior is not worthy of being an inspector."

"You rescued them all. Wouldn't it be unnecessary for me to go there again. Whether you are worthy of being an inspector is not your decision, I said you are not worthy of being human."

"presumptuous!"

The woman in the red skirt yelled and shouted, "Uncle Yan killed them."

I smiled, "Killing me is tantamount to betraying the human race. It seems that you really are not worthy of being human. You are not spies of the ten thousand races?"

The sun-moon-level old man's face sank, "The inspector said carefully, my lady is the descendant of the war king, a new generation of Tianjiao."

I curled my lips, "I also have descendants of war kings."

Zhan Lingyu stepped forward immediately, her aura was much stronger than that of the woman in the red dress, the proper Queen Fan.

The woman in the red dress yelled at Cijiao, "Nonsense, this lady has never seen her before, and it's even more important to pretend to be a descendant of the King of War."

The sun-moon elder was very cautious, looking at Zhan Lingyu, "Are you descended from the line of War King?"

Zhan Lingyu responded indifferently, "Is it important? This palace doesn't care about the identity of the descendant of the King of War, who is this woman, dare to be so presumptuous."

The old man lowered his voice, "She is called Zhan Nujiao, and she is very much loved by the King of War. This is a little bit..."

Said that a jade bowl appeared when he flipped through his hands, and said cautiously, "Please also drop a drop of blood to verify your body."

Zhan Nujiao fell from the deck and sneered, "Even if it is a descendant of the Zhan family, it may be a **** born out of an affair with someone."

"you wanna die!"

We were all angry, and immediately took out our weapons and murdered, so frightened that Zhan Nujiao hurriedly hid behind the old man.

Zhan Lingyu sneered, "When this palace verifies the body, I must tear your mouth."

She was also wondering if she was a descendant of the King of War, and if not, we would be prepared to fight and leave them all behind.

The finger pierced, and a drop of blood dripped into the jade bowl. The jade bowl immediately reacted, and the flower pattern on the bottom of the bowl stretched out the branches as if it had come alive.

The branches grow leaves and buds, and four red flowers bloom in full bloom.

The old man exclaimed, "You... why are you a descendant of the fourth generation of King of War!"

We immediately felt at ease in our hearts, and Zhan Lingyu was expressionless, "Four generations don't mean anything. How many generations are this cheap maid?"

Zhan Nujiao was about to cry, turned around and wanted to fly back to the deck, but the old man yelled.

"Don't visit the elders yet!"

Zhan Nujiao had to cry and knelt to Zhan Lingyu, "The eighteenth generation of Zhan Nujiao has seen four generations of elders, please..."

"Snapped!"

Zhan Nujiao slapped her face, and directly slapped the person out, but fortunately, she kept her hand.

Zhan Nujiao's face was already swollen, but now he added a word, smashing a giant tree and covering his face with her hand.

"Do you dare to hit me..."

Zhan Nujiao glared, "It's light to hit you. I'm disrespectful to my palace and cut your tongue."

The handsome guy hurried over to pick up Zhan Nujiao and return to Feisuo.

The sun-moon elder then asked in a puzzled manner, "Now the warlord is the third generation, are you his illegitimate daughter?"

Only then did we understand that the first generation refers to the warlord in ancient times.

Zhan Lingyu explained, "This palace comes from the spiritual realm, and my father died thousands of years ago."

"Spirit Realm?"

The old man frowned and thought, and soon his eyebrows opened and smiled, "It turns out that you are the second-generation descendant. No wonder there is no record in the genealogy."

Zhan Lingyu was also very curious, "I haven't seen my grandfather in this palace, why was he exiled to the spiritual realm?"

"The old man is just the elder of the family. It's hard to tell. You can follow me back to the King of War Mansion and ask His Majesty the King."

"There is still something to do in this palace, for the time being..."

I interrupted Zhan Lingyu's words, "You go there first."

She came over, "I am still wearing a slave collar, what should I do if someone finds out?"

I transmitted the sound and went back, "I'll pick it for you."

"If you don't pick it, it's your good girl slave, your little dog."

I rolled my eyes secretly, and her masochistic tendency was completely developed. This is the habit of looking down on sentient beings, indulging in the feeling of being stepped on by me.

Quickly transmit the sound to coax, "Be obedient, and I will wear it for you when you come back."

Then she looked at the old man, "Wait for you to see the King of War as you wait for my palace to explain something."

She and I entered the tent, reached out to untie the silk scarf, and she was still very disappointed when we wanted to take off the slave collar.

As soon as it was taken off, she threw me down, and I quickly threw out the sound-isolating talisman.

It was near noon to watch Feisuo leave, snickering in his heart, this spiritual realm is really a good place.

Although it used to be a place of exile in the human environment, there are many descendants of powerful families. There was a family in the past, and today there are descendants of the warrior family.

It seems that people have to count and compare the family names of powerful human races, and there must be unexpected gains.

We didn't rush to go. Millions of undead dig up the veins of spirit stones at an amazing speed.

Two days later, the veins were mined and hundreds of millions of spirit stones were obtained.

But don't underestimate that there are only more than 100 million pieces, the circulating spirit stones are only low-grade, and they are cut.

And the unearthed spirit stones not only have a large number of medium-grade, but also many high-grade and top-grade ones. You must know that the best-grade spiritual stones are not visible on the market, and they have not been cut.

I estimated that at least the total value is in the hundreds of billions, and the battlefield of tens of thousands of races is indeed a good place to make a fortune.

Originally planned to go to the orc defense area to sweep up, to provoke disputes between the undead and the orcs.

But I changed my mind, even if it provokes disputes, it will not benefit me much, and this army will explain it.

Directly let Li Yanmeng lead the troops back to the undead world to continue to improve our strength, and we also returned to the direction of the fortress of the sky.

I followed the path of Zhan Lingyu's advancement, and it was much safer to have people from Zhanwang's palace wading the road.

But Du Xiaoge didn't want to go back, except that we didn't dislike her and suffered discrimination in human circumstances.

Seeing that she insisted on continuing to mix in the battlefield of ten thousand races, I had no choice but to agree.

After entering the fortress, I immediately felt relieved, and there was invincible sitting in the town to provide shelter, and the sense of security was very reliable.

When I returned to the residence here, I was about to go to the bathroom to wash away the dust all the way, when I saw the sky walking towards me.

I opened my arms, "Wife, miss me?"

She looked at me irritably, "It's still stinking, you're a laughingstock!"

I blinked, "What's the situation?"