Chapter 212 :Before the start of the war, win first

Outside of the forbidden land, the myth-level powerhouse can already be called the dynasty’s townsman.

But here, just a mere kingdom has seven statues.

There are two guardians beside the little prince.

It can be seen that there are so many opportunities and abundant resources in the forbidden land that it is almost unimaginable.

Otherwise, it is impossible to support the growth of so many powerful people.

This situation puts a lot of pressure on Meng Jue.

But for the same reason, when he overcomes this pressure, he will gain even greater gains.

The young man with a lion head, accompanied by two myth-class and more than ten epic-class.

Driving the blue-feathered manta-wing bird, came to a hundred meters away from the city wall of Yingshou.

This place can be said to be within the attack range of the Golden Eye Stalker.

The youth dared to come to this position, obviously being extremely confident in the guarding power around him.

Meng Jue waved his hand to stop everyone who was about to move.

Raising his hand, the roaring flaming dragon soaring in the sky leaned over and rushed down.

After Meng Jue got on his back, he slowly flew into the sky.

The stable appearance has the potential to be a mount.

The young man who saw the lion head was slightly surprised.

The dragon monster, which has always been known for its arrogance, also possesses epic strength.

It was so humble and became the mount of a human lord.

This kind of thing is simply incredible.

At this moment, the Lionheart Prince suddenly felt.

The epic blue-feathered bat-wing bird under the seat is no longer fragrant.

But this is already the top flying mount in the Lionheart Kingdom.

He still begged for a while before letting his father Wang let go, temporarily lending him.

But now, Meng Jue easily stepped on the back of the blazing dragon.

Suddenly, in the proud heart of the Lionheart Prince, a hammer was hit hard.

But Meng Jue’s next move.

Ten thousand critical strikes were formed against the Lionheart Prince.

I saw Christine and Artemis beside Meng Jue floating in the air, standing above the void.

Such a lightly lifted appearance, and that mysterious aura, is clearly a mythical powerhouse.

A small town-level territory with at least two myth level?

Are you making trouble?

Meng Jue waved his hand again.

Eight vampire girls of various shapes and poses.

He appeared beside him and stood in the air.

There are also eight epic-level female powerhouses.

Each of them is very polite and beautiful.

The Lionheart Prince looked back and glanced at his men.

A werewolf warrior with a lion head, white fox ears, and grinning teeth…

One by one weird shapes, crooked melons and split dates, old and old, ugly and ugly…

“My own strong, is that so inferior?▉?”

There is really no harm if there is no comparison.

Originally, these two mythical level, more than ten epic-level powerhouses.

Let the lionheart prince respond to every answer in the north of the Stable Basin and enjoy great prestige.

In just a short time, a large number of territorial allegiance was gathered.

The alliance with the two orcs in the south has a tendency to stand on top of each other.

It is precisely because of this situation.

Let the lionheart prince’s heart float for a while.

It even started to plunder the inheritance in the hands of Gray and Denton.

In order to establish a good relationship with the two major ethnic groups of the domestic tauren and elephant people.

Pave the way for the subsequent ascension to the throne.


The reason why he ordered the cavalry troops not to start the war without permission.

And played with fanfare.

The purpose is to subdue Feiyun collar.

This force that can destroy the War Bear City on its own.

In this way, he can accelerate the control of the Stable Basin.

However, the situation created with painstaking effort and isolation.

But Meng Jue slapped him back with a backhand.

In terms of strength, Feiyun collar is not inferior.

In terms of appearance, Feiyunling is even better…

I haven’t felt it in the past, but now I compare it…

Ugh! Can’t think, can’t think.

The Lionheart Prince shook his head and put away the jealousy in his heart.

He reached into his arms and touched the mysterious prop.

My heart was at ease.

‘Humph! No matter how strong your cards are, how thick you are, and how seductive you are. ’

‘All this is just to pave the way for this prince! ’

‘Everything you have will belong to this prince. ’

‘I’m the only master of the Stumble Basin. ’

‘I am the most noble being in this area. ’

Thinking of this, the Lionheart Prince coughed slightly, and after clearing his throat, he said proudly.

“Are you the master of Feiyunling?”

“You led your men and defeated the War Bear City?”

That lofty posture, spontaneously revealing a sense of superiority.

It seems that he really regards himself as the master here.

And in front of him, it was just a servant.

Meng Jue narrowed his eyes and uttered a few words with a smile.

“It’s the Lord!”

He wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

I saw the Lionheart Prince lifted his chin slightly, and continued to speak proudly.

“Very well, if you can defeat Zhanxiong City, you are qualified to be your Highness’s retinue.”

“Now, you can swear allegiance to your Highness.”

“Presenting your treasure, offering your mount, and all these around you…”

But before he finished speaking, a sneer of disdain had been heard in his ears.

The Lionheart Prince looked opposite and saw Meng Jue looking at him with an idiot look.

“You, what do you mean?”

“Lord of a small town-level territory.”

“Even if you have some strength, but what is it?”



“His Royal Highness is the prince of the Lionheart Kingdom. He is destined to inherit the throne of the Lionheart King.”

“` 〃How can the strength of a kingdom be comparable to your careful town-level territory.”

“To be able to grant you permission to become the servant of your Highness now, you should feel that glory is.”

After listening to Meng Jue, he burst into laughter, almost burst into tears.

He then stretched out an index finger and shook it gently.

“No! no! no! This lord doesn’t think so.”

“The lord feels that there is still a lack of an identity pet under my seat.”

“Although you are just a little prince in a small kingdom, it is a bit shameful to take it out.”

“But your fur is pretty good, the golden color is very dazzling.”

“Why don’t you go to the seat of this lord and be a pet!”

As soon as Meng Jue said this, he was shocked.

The faces of the people on the Lionheart Kingdom changed drastically, and they were frightened and angry.

One by one, their breath soared, and they looked at Meng Jue’s eyes.

He has never been ill-intentioned, staring at him, and turned into a murderous look.

As the saying goes, the Lord humiliates his officials to death.

Meng Jue asked their owner to be a pet.

So what do they count as servants?

(Wang Nuozhao) The side of the Lionheart Kingdom is murderous.

Meng Jue’s side is not for dry rice.

One by one, under the leadership of Christine, his body was full of breath.

It seems that there is a disagreement, the appearance of a murder.

Suddenly, the scene was tense.

Among the people in the Lionheart Kingdom.

The lionheart prince’s face was green and red.

Obviously he was out of breath.

“You, you, you are very good.”

“How dare to insult my highness like this.”

“Then today, this prince will really make you a pet.”

After speaking, he took out a palm-sized dark token.

Facing Meng Jue, he yelled, releasing a gray chain and swept toward Meng Jue.

“Damn human lord, my Highness wants you to be a pet…”

(Seeing that some book friends have doubts about giving up the physical body, please rest assured, it is only an assumption when the physical body is destroyed, and most people will have their own body.)

(The update is a bit slow these days, the author will try to add more on the basis of guaranteeing 600,000 words)

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