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"Senior Song, you are too worried. The Tianhu family has fallen, they have been around for thousands of years, and no one can wake up the beast **** inheritance. Hu Sheng is missing, the most likely successor to the position of the saint is Hu Linglong, she There is no such patience, inherit the beast **** heritage," Mrs. Chi Bi was very disdainful about the matter.

She and Hu Linglong became good friends, partly because of her superiority in front of Hu Linglong. The Bashe tribe is still stronger than the Tianhu tribe.

The people of the Eight Wild Orcs know that not long ago, the heirs of the Eight Orcs inherited the adventures of the Dutian Beast Blood Realm, and the other eight Orc Horde tribes all obtained their respective Beast King Blood Crystals.

As long as the beast king blood crystal is brought to the tribe, the beast gods can be truly recovered, and the days when the beast clan descendants get the beast **** inheritance are just around the corner.

Only the Tianhu tribe did not receive the Tianhu blood crystal.

The Sky Fox tribe without the inheritance of the Beast God, even among the subordinate Orcs, is also the second-most existence. They seem to be the rootless fire of the rootless wood, and they have no way at all.

Needless to say, the Tianhu tribe is the last in the next Bahuang competition.

Curator Song has some impressions of Fox Linglong. The woman has a cunning mind and desires, but she doesn't have much patience.

This kind of person, as long as some temptations are given, is easier to control than Hu Sheng, who didn't know the world earlier.

"Since she couldn't find Hu Sheng, she was caught in the Beidou auction and was bought out by the human nobles, so that even if she was alive, she couldn't go back to the Tianhu clan again," Curator Song Song smiled.

When Mrs. Chi Bi heard it, she froze a little, and a chill came to her heart.

Curator Song's intentions are so malicious, Hu Sheng, as the sage of the Tianhu clan, was bought by the human race at the auction, which means...

In this way, even if Hu Sheng died, he was sent back to the Tianhu tribe, and what was waiting for her would only be executed by cruel clan rules.

"Yes, Chi Bi will do it," Chi Bi shivered.

Chi Bi was about to retreat.

"Boom, sly, cunning, cheeky, male, female, beast," exaggerated scolding got into the ears of Curator Song and Chi Bi.

"Song, Master Song, what is this stuff?"

Mrs. Chi Bi looked back and saw a pink egg in the prison.

The egg looks very strange, and it has wings. It is bigger than a baby. Its wings on both sides are suspended by seven or eight black iron chains and hung upside down in the cell.

In the past few days, Curator Song has been in the prison, and Chi Bi thought he was because of the last prison escape.

Where did you know that it was actually an "interrogation" of this strangely shaped egg.

It turned out that a few days ago, Du Guxiu returned to Martingale with his boo eggs. In order to prevent the boo eggs from making trouble, he directly threw the boo eggs to the curator Song, saying that the strange egg was picked up by him halfway.

First find out the origin of the egg, if you don’t know, you have to kill and suffocate, and let the Song director handle it.

Curator Song can conclude that the poo egg is a kind of Warcraft, but he has searched all the information on hand, and is not sure what kind of Warcraft this egg is.

"Boom, sperm snake, you are the thing. Boom is an invincible egg that everyone loves. Let's go. Look. I'm going to find a dear master. It's stinky and black here, ah ah ah ah ," Boom Egg started howling again.

This howl is like a magic sound passing through the brain.

Rao is a good curator of Song. He just feels dizzy and has to withdraw from the prison with Chi Bilu in awkwardness.

"Sir Song, that egg is too weird. In my opinion, its owner must also be a hidden summoner, or it should be dealt with early," Chi Bi thought of the terrible magic sounds. Suddenly.

"No, keep it. I suspect that it is a descendant of some kind of ancient Warcraft, and it is even older than the Eight Wild Beasts," Curator Song really evaded the existence of the poo egg, he was a bit evasive. Decided to take the boogie eggs back to the Eight Continents.

Boom, there is a master, which proves that it must be the summoner of the summoner, but its grade is unknown, and its breed is unknown.

Every time, Curator Song wants to interrogate.

The eggs will be howling, and the sound will be brainwashed, and the curator Song will not be able to resist, so he has to give up.

Not only that, the strength of the bang egg is so great that it can’t be locked with one or two black iron chains, let alone those jailers can’t get close.

Curator Song also tried to use magic seals to control the pom-pom, but what made him even more incredible was that the pom-pom completely ignored the magical enchantment.

After Curator Song discovered this secret, his heart was shocked, one can imagine it.

Curator Song has been on the Promise Continent and the Eight Wilderness Continents for many years, and has never seen any kind of Warcraft or a person who can ignore magical enchantment.

Curator Song is rare, and I don’t know where Huer got this weird egg, but at the same time, it was pleasantly surprised.

He thought that he discovered a kind of existence that might override the human race and the eight wild beast clan.

But all of this has yet to be investigated. Since Curator Song alone can't identify it, at least he has to wait for the eggs to hatch and then bring them back to the Eight Continents to be sure.

It was just before that that Curator Song had to make sure that the owner of this Egg of Warcraft would not come to the door.

In the imperial city, Du Guxiu carried the "old man" and walked for more than half an hour before arriving at the Imperial Palace.

"You bitch, let Huer carry this filthy old thing," Qinghou looked at his son's sweat, and was more exhausted than over-drilling. He knew that Yunsheng was a ghost.

"Queen, mother, how is the father emperor?" Du Guxiu finally let go of the old man.

"It's the same as before, and I don't see me waking up," Qinghou looked sad.

"Yunsheng, I'm back from the back, and heal immediately," Du Guxiu urged Yunsheng.

"I first prescribe a prescription, according to the herbs above, all of them are equipped with two parts, one to test the elderly, and the other to save the lonely and holy," Yun Sheng wrote slowly. The prescription comes out.

Du Gu took a look and frowned.

There are as many as thirty or forty kinds of medicines on the prescription, and most of them are sacred herbs and are of great value.

"The father emperor's disease needs so many herbs, you can't use your special acupuncture treatment directly?" Du Guxiu suspiciously, he remembered that last time, Yun Bahe's injury, Yun Sheng only had a few needles, just Healed.

Du Guxiu is not sure whether the herbs on it are available in the post-Qin imperial palace. It takes a lot of time just to put together these herbs.

How do you think, Du Guxiu feels that Yun Sheng is delaying time.

"Prince Dugu, administer the right medicine, whether you are a doctor or I am a doctor, or to say, Nuo University is a post-Qin, and even dozens of herbs are not all together," Yun Sheng looked impatient.