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"What do you want to say?" A sinister voice comparable to that of a ghost from hell rang in his ears. He looked at His Highness who suddenly approached with a hooked nose and immediately shook his head: "No, I don't want to say anything."

Even if she was beaten to death, he didn't dare to say whether Mo Qianchen was already dead, so someone deliberately covered up her traces so that no one could find her.

The vicious eyes projected a strong murderous aura, and the masked man's whole body was filled with death aura, a death aura that wanted to kill people.

At this time, the moon outside the window was hollow.

"The watershed is below. Let's go down." The Flying Eagle Overlord looked at the terrain and said to Mo Qianchen. This is the territory where the beast tribe camped. There are no guards in the air. A beast accidentally bumped into the patrolling beast in the air.

Clan is not a good thing.

"Okay." Mo Qianchen opened his eyes and waved his hand.

Immediately, a thick but seemingly boundless force came out instantly, shrouding the Iron Overlord. The two of them jumped directly from the flying eagle in mid-air with a slight movement, and silently moved toward the watershed below.

fall.

As light as a flying bird, like a swimming dragon, leaping down from a height of several thousand meters, it is almost as light as walking on flat ground.

"What are you?" Feeling the power blooming from Mo Qianchen, Iron Overlord was startled. This aura, this strong power, this feeling of contempt for the world, this... this is far beyond him.

,This is……

"Level 8, you are level 8, you...you...you..." Iron Overlord pointed at Mo Qianchen in an instant and was so horrified that he was speechless.

Level eight, this is the feeling of level eight.

This is the eighth level of leaping through the air like a step and shrinking the ground into an inch.

Oh my God, how long has it been since he last saw Mo Qianchen? Mo Qianchen has actually broken through level eight. This is so unreasonable, so unreasonable.

"Country bumpkin." The fat kid crawling on Mo Qianchen's shoulders taunted him when he saw this and said, "Keep your voice down so that the people below can hear you. It's good for you."

The Iron Overlord, who was threatened by the fat doll, paid no attention to the fat doll, and just kept looking at Mo Qianchen, his gaze was so weird that it was almost distorted in shock.

"I'll tell you when I get back." Mo Qianchen said a few words calmly, and with a slight flutter of sleeves and robes, the two men, one big and one small, had landed in the watershed orc garrison.

"Tell me, how can I find someone?" With one step, the fat boy shouted to the Iron Overlord, where is the commander's camp in this unfamiliar 700,000-strong army camp?

Iron Overlord glared at Mo Qianchen before he could wake up and speak, but when he saw Mo Qianchen, who was looking calm all the way, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, and he walked towards the left front.

"?" Fatty was stunned. Does his mother know the way?

The Iron Overlord who was thrown away became excited and hurriedly chased after him. Where was Mo Qianchen going?

Her white hair was flying in the night. Mo Qianchen's steps were getting faster and faster. A trace of doubt and eagerness flashed in her calm eyes. There was something in front of her that was attracting her to move forward quickly. She couldn't tell what it felt like. It was just that

She desperately wanted to go see her, as if something familiar was calling her.

It was as if someone was waiting for her ahead.

Is there someone waiting for him ahead?

It's a good thing that he didn't keep this thought in his mind. As soon as he thought about it, Mo Qianchen's speed became faster and faster. Although his face remained cold, his feet became faster and faster. He almost dropped the Iron Overlord behind him for a long way, and passed through it like a breeze.
Chapter completed!