: Eliminate the country and demote the nobles

One pot?

stew?

You dragon-tiger fight...are you fighting in a pot?

There was a faint picture in his mind, and Yin Hanling felt a chill all over his body, and his hair stood on end for a moment.

Too bad, how could there be such evil villains in the world?!

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, Zhao Yinshun grinned mischievously, and his white teeth shone with an inexplicable cold light under the sunlight. Yin Hanling only felt a stream of cold air flowing down his tail and straight up to the sky, covering all the roots of his snow-white fur.

Stand upside down.

Looking at the frightened big cat, the young man in white smiled and said nothing, but the little pig beside him pricked up his ears, caught the key word, and raised his head with a swish.

"Dragon ax fight?"

As if recalling some important knowledge point, Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes lit up and she moved her butt excitedly in front of Zhao Yinshun.

"Little Juju has a lot of bad intentions! He pretends to be an old man and wants to take advantage of him!"

"Why are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? I think you want to make sausages!"

He casually grabbed the little fragrant pig, pinched it twice, and threw it aside amidst her humiliation. Zhao Yinshun patted Yin Hanling on the head and went straight to the side to eat elegantly.

For a moment, there were only the chewing sounds of two demon race compatriots around. Yin Hanling's fluffy hair slowly calmed down. Looking at the large plate of barbecue in front of him that emitted colorful divine light, his hunger and thirst once again dominated his body and mind.

Integrity will not be tolerated...forget it, I am not an incorruptible person!

Ouch~

Take a bite, and the delicious taste that you have never experienced explodes in your mouth. The rich and rich meat aroma penetrates the flesh and blood and reaches the soul. The long and fulfilling pleasure infiltrates every cell and every trace of soul...

In a daze, Yin Hanling felt that his soul flew out of his body and flew up to the sky with the wonderful breeze.

When she came back to her senses, the large plate of barbecue in front of her had been eaten into her stomach. The unprecedented fullness made her feel a little uncomfortable, but at the same time it brought her unparalleled happiness and satisfaction.

Lying on the ground with a round belly, Yin Hanling lazily licked his paws, his eyes were intoxicated and blurred, and it took a long time to get out of the aftertaste.

Looking at the young man in white who was still eating elegantly with complicated eyes, Yin Hanling flashed in his mind the scene of following him on the expedition.

Although there is a [divine general] commanding the army, most of the time it is crushing and massacre. The young man in the middle of the army rarely takes action, but I have to admit that once he does, his majesty like a god will definitely not be inferior to hers.

Father.

Thinking of this, Yin Hanling couldn't help but deeply regretted his previous recklessness.

It turns out that there really are fifth-level mortals in the world who are comparable to gods...

No, he is even more oppressive than the average seventh-level god. Once he makes a move, he seems to be able to crush the entire world with the raising of his hands and feet!

Damn it, how could such a foul existence exist in the world?

It’s totally unreasonable for a fifth-level warrior like you to be so strong!

Just when Yin Hanling was secretly observing Zhao Yinshun, the distant sky suddenly surged with wind and clouds, and a blood-related throbbing suddenly poured into his heart.

Father?!!

Standing up, Yin Hanling looked excitedly into the distance, but soon realized something and his expression changed.

Father is here in person?!

Why did he leave the Kingdom of God?

Is it because of yourself?

In an instant, endless regret gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake. Yin Hanling wished he could wipe his neck with a sword to avoid harming his father.

Immediately, she turned around in horror, and as expected saw the evil expression of the young man in white who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"He actually came in person...so courageous..."

Seeing the boy in white slowly getting up, his elegant movements were like a giant beast showing its ferocious fangs. An inexplicable sense of oppression filled the world, and for a moment it seemed as if the whole world was being trampled under his feet.

Seeing his excited expression of eagerness to try, three big words flashed in Yin Hanling's mind - [Dragon and Tiger Fight]!

Did he plan all this?

He treated his father as prey and blood food?!

"Beast! I will fight with you! Ouch!"

Zhao Yinshun glanced at the big cat with red eyes that was flying towards him, and frowned in confusion.

What is this idiot going crazy about?

Stressed?

With a thought in his mind, the demonic energy that had been quietly infiltrating Yin Hanling during this period suddenly rioted. The tiger that had jumped into the air froze, and it was like a stone falling straight at the feet of the boy in white.

Looking down at the big cat twitching and convulsing at his feet, the flesh and blood twisting and bulging under the snow-white fur, as if there were countless mice swimming back and forth, Zhao Yinshun shook his head helplessly.

"baffling."

"Roar!"

"The dignified [Laoyinzhu Kingdom], the sacred and majestic venerable one, actually bullies women and children..."

Sensing her daughter's painful struggle, a beautiful and ferocious white tiger, which was more than a hundred meters long and exuded a violent platinum divine light, rushed out from the auspicious clouds and strong winds, roaring angrily at the army camp that stretched for more than ten miles.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon lost light, the will of the gods interfered with reality, and the chilling wind swept across the earth, tearing apart the grass and trees like a sickle, rolling up the earth, and twisting everything into powder.

"Those who do not know the shape of mountains, forests, dangers, and swamps cannot march... They will move as slowly as the forest!"

The calm and deep whispers echoed in the ears of every soldier, and the mysterious blood evil connection transformed a hundred thousand people into one body.

In an instant, the shadow of a majestic forest, connecting nine heavens above and nine earth below, appeared above the military camp. Every tree in it was like a "building tree" standing tall against the sky, and together they exuded immortal majesty.

The violent divine wind that rushed towards us seemed to have met its nemesis. It hit the phantom of the Blood Fiend Army Formation without causing even a single ripple, and was instantly annihilated and dissipated.

Feeling that the divine power he had mobilized was like hitting a steel wall head-on, the white tiger, which was stepping on the auspicious clouds and strong winds, froze, and its angry and violent pupils slowly shrank, staring resolutely at the military camp ahead.

With just a moment of contact, Yin Weiping knew that without the blessing and suppression of the Kingdom of God, he was no match for this terrifying army.

But for the sake of his daughter, He had no choice!

From the rear, seeing Yin Weiping's divine power being instantly suppressed, the ministers' hearts trembled, and they intuitively and deeply realized how powerful the enemy was.

Even if he has left the Kingdom of God, the King is still a real veteran seventh-level god. It is a bit outrageous to make a move with anger and the opponent will not move at all!

So, seeing Yin Weiping about to rush into the battle, a human minister quickly stopped him and warned him in a low and earnest voice.

"Your Majesty, calm down and wait until I go to see Lord Wu An and save the princess first!"

Yin Weiping was also worried and confused. At this time, he realized that his impulsive behavior might harm his daughter, so he forced himself to calm down.

But before they could make any move, the round army in front slowly opened a gap, and a handsome young master in white clothes walked out followed by a burly man and a sluggish white tiger, leaving the Blood Demon Army as if there was no one else around.

Array of protection.

"Han Ling!"

Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Yin Weiping's eyes were filled with joy, but then his eyes drifted, scanning the lazy and joking young man in white, and the low-key strong man who was respectfully three steps behind him, and his tiger eyes became more solemn.

The god general himself is not very powerful, but the army behind him is too strong. When combined together, he can block and kill the god. Even the eighth-level sub-sage may have to avoid his sharp edge!

If you were in the country, you might still be able to deal with it, but now...

Thinking of this, Yin Weiping felt heavy, but what made him even more uneasy was the handsome young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

Lord Wu An's reputation was gained through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

"Yin Weiping is polite in front of Duke Zhu Guo."

The huge and towering mythical form slowly converged, and the bright platinum divine light collapsed and condensed, finally transforming into a tall and mighty middle-aged man wearing gorgeous robes and a face full of snow-white beards.

"I thought you would call yourself the king..."

Rubbing his chin, Zhao Yinshun teased with a half-smile.

"you!"

The mature and steady Yin Weiping didn't react at all. On the contrary, Yin Hanling who was following Zhao Yinshun was wide-eyed and opened his mouth to take a bite of him. However, he suddenly remembered the previous lesson and could only look at him with indignant resentment.

Stare at him.

hateful!

Stare you to death!

"Mountain spirits and wild monsters dare not call themselves kings."

Yin Weiping cupped his fists and saluted, so humble that he was almost humble.

Seeing that his usually majestic and domineering father was so humble, Yin Hanling knew that it was because he had fallen into the hands of his enemies, and his eyes turned red.

"As expected of a descendant of the White Tiger True Spirit, he can clearly grasp the position..."

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhao Yinshun snapped his fingers with his backhand, and the thin "necklace" around Yin Hanling's neck instantly popped open, turning into a soft sword light that wrapped around the young man's fingers and slowly disappeared into the void.

Having lost his shackles, Yin Hanling seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden, his body and mind felt relaxed, and he could not wait to rush back to his home camp in one stride.
To be continued...