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Chapter 612: What a God 6

Oh my god, is there any more exciting news today? Come here and blow them all up.

What is the fate of these two mother and son... in the end...

"I will talk about other things when I come back." Looking at the old guys who were stunned with excitement but now stunned by shock, the Beast Emperor couldn't help but rub the tangled brows that were also shocked, and waved his hand.

established contact between the two parties.

The mirror surface quickly returned to a pure white with nothing on it. However, the hearts of the beasts on the island were no longer white at all.

After the powerful pressure of the ancestors disappeared, all the orcs on the island looked up at Mo Qianchen's side with a posture of prostrating themselves.

Can anyone explain the identity of this human woman?

They...who did they offend?

Wow, this is like God is going to destroy them, and they have offended a terrible person.

Silence, the island suddenly fell into unprecedented silence. Only the sound of the wind and the surrounding water could be heard one after another. However, the sound of these sounds made the island even more silent.

"Pa." In this silence, Feng Shukuang in the woods behind the island suddenly slapped himself gently, blinked his eyes twice, and recovered from the shock.

What did he see just now?

Did he see it wrong?

Did he see it wrong? How could he see that the ancestor recorded in their legend actually called the Holy Mother Mo Qianchen and his son?

Is there any mistake? He still doesn't know who Mo Qianchen is. She is just a woman from the tribe. How did she become the Holy Mother in the mouth of their ancestors?

And although his son seems to be a man of great talent, he is called "Sir" by these legendary figures, that...this...

Feng Shukuang suddenly felt that he must have hit a tree when he went out today, and he was still dizzy to this day, which was why he had hallucinations.

"Damn, Xiaokuang, you slapped me, why don't I feel pain? Am I dreaming?" With his eyes fixed and his mouth agape, Feixiong on the side suddenly shouted.

Dream? Well, it must be a dream. Feng Shukuang heard what was said and without saying a word, he rounded up his palm and hit the flying bear. Hitting someone in a dream doesn't hurt.

He rounded his arms and slapped the flying bear, and the flying bear was immediately slapped away, hit the surrounding barrier hard, and then bounced back without making any sound for a long time.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang became more and more certain that he was dreaming, even though the flying bear didn't even cry out in pain.

"Damn, you are so cruel, I'm so embarrassed." Just as Feng Shukuang heaved a sigh of relief, the flying bear that had been silent for a long time howled fiercely, and his raised face was really slapped.

He tilted his head and half of his face turned red.

"It's not a dream?" Feng Shu raised his eyebrows wildly."

"I'm having a dream your size. Let me hit you like this. I'll let you feel if you're dreaming." Feixiong was angry. Damn it, he hadn't been beaten so badly in many years, even though it was him.

I was beaten by Feng Shu Kuang, but it really hurt.

"Don't make trouble." Gu Lan, who had been as sluggish as a tree and didn't know how to move at all, suddenly shouted out while grabbing Feixiong and Feng Shukuang.

"You've made a lot of money." He grabbed the two of them, and Gu Lan's wooden face suddenly blossomed.
Chapter completed!