In addition to the simple name, the appearance of the nine divine beasts is not very outstanding, and they belong to the kind of people who can't be found in the pile, but they all have a unique commonality, that is, like Xiaoba, the whole body is filled with a bloody atmosphere, that is because it is the taste of being killed in the tearing up with the demons all year round, no matter how you clean it, it is a taste that cannot be washed away.

Similar to the Nine Great Divine Beasts, the other Demon Beasts □□ were also covered with this bloody smell, so thick that it almost couldn't be dissolved.

Feng Tianche introduced the strong men under his command to her one by one, and each time he introduced one, those powerful warriors all stroked their chests towards Leng Meiying.

Leng Meiying returned with the same courtesy, without a trace of slackness.

These are true warriors, they silently guard the human race, guard the world, obscure, do not ask for anything in return, even if they die in battle, no human knows their names.

But I don't know, but I can't erase their great achievements, let alone hinder Leng Meiying's respect for them.

These strong men didn't see the contempt and the usual arrogance of humans in the eyes of Leng Meiying, and they were all excited when they were still a little apprehensive.

Although they are unknown, they also want to be recognized by the world more than anyone else, although now it is just a cold sleep, but the encouraging and grateful eyes make them very energetic, and in their hearts, they also admit a lot of this princess.

"Okay, you don't have to be restrained, let's do our jobs, the boss, the second, the third, and the fourth stay behind, and the rest of the people go." After thinking about it, Feng Tianche said again: "By the way, go and call Xiaoba back, you will take his share first." ”

A group of Warcraft generals and strong men have received orders one after another, and they have said goodbye to Feng Tianche and Leng Mingying.

Feng Tianche smiled and pulled Leng Meiying's hand, and his palm continued to be gently scrubbed on Leng Meiying's palm.

Although he was suspected of being eaten tofu by Feng Tianche like this, Leng Meiying did not show dissatisfaction, but only secretly pinched this guy.

This is Feng Tianche's base camp, and there are so many of his subordinates, he has already lost face when he just teleported over, if he refuses his intimate actions on the spot, I am afraid that Feng Tianche's prestige will be shaken in the hearts of his subjects.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone will say, behold, our emperor can't even hold the hand of the imperial concubine......

This is not the result that Leng Meiying wants, although it is a little embarrassing to be eaten by him, but compared to Feng Tianche's face, she can still bear one or two.

Ancient buildings, towering temples, countless wandering monsters, everything in this monster forest is very different from the outside world.

The temple where Feng Tianche lives is made of four towering ancient trees, around the temple, countless powerful demonic beasts patrol back and forth, in the center of the temple, a furnace up to 100 meters high, tens of meters wide fire is exuding high thermal energy, even if it is a hundred meters away, Leng Sleep can still feel the terrible temperature inside.

"This is the prototype of the eternal tripod, and now only these few things can be formed." Feng Tianche couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and pulled the cold shadow to constantly introduce the eternal years.

Leng Meiying smiled secretly in his heart, and what about the Thunder God Horn, Feng Tianche This guy simply treats the Thunder Dragon as a vegetable in his own field, right? Not considered?