Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

Snake Three released his holy power, and the eighth-level silver holy light bloomed with dazzling light, frightening all the orcs who came looking for trouble.

"Eighth, eighth level silver light?!"

"how come."

"When he was hunting with us a few days ago, he was still a level five blue light saint!"

"Is he hiding his strength?"

"No way, it must have just gone up."

"Then why did his holy power increase so quickly?"

Jumping to level three is what all orcs dream of. With such strength, will they still be short of food?

Will there still be a shortage of females? Is it difficult to join a big tribe? Isn’t it easy to be an official?

The changes in Snake Three were all after the appearance of the fourth prince's wife, a little female.

The orcs who had figured out their joints looked at Feng Jiu with even more intense eyes, and did not shrink back because of the power of the three holy powers of snakes.

There are so many orcs, Snake Three can kill at most half of them, right? There are always one or two people who can capture Feng Jiu, and everyone thinks they are the lucky one.

Besides, they were murderers in the first place, so how could they not block their lives? These people did not take Long Qinghan seriously at all.

For a time, the two sides were at war with each other, and it was up to them to see who would make the first move.

But at this moment, a melodious music suddenly sounded. The orc turned his head and saw that it was the bamboo instrument played by the little female.

Of course it was Feng Jiu playing the flute, and the pure and soothing sound reminded people of the breath of early spring, the tranquility of morning mist, and the tender green of the pastoral fields.

The sound of the flute that penetrates into the heart and spleen instantly calms down the restless heart, and also creates a feeling of physical and mental pleasure.

How to fight this? What should I do if I feel like I will be punished by the beast god if I break this beautiful tranquility?

Feng Jiu, she wasn't very good at controlling beasts, but there was absolutely no problem in comforting her. No, the tense atmosphere was immediately deflated.

Long Qinghan curled his lips and smiled, immediately happy, and at the same time extremely proud, his beast wife was very good, wasn't she?

Taking advantage of this moment, he also released the coercion of the holy power, and the golden light suddenly burst out, making the orcs suddenly widen their eyes.

If Snake San's holy power makes people feel oppressive, then Long Qinghan's power is what scares the orcs. It is as if this terrifying power can crush them in an instant.

The top pressure attack caused the orcs to kneel down like dumplings, and their faces all turned pale with embarrassment.

"You will definitely not be able to defeat me. Even if your holy power is upgraded, it is just ordinary holy light. Your talents are limited, and no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."

Long Qinghan smiled coldly. His talent was golden light. Everything was decided upon when he was born. Today, he finally felt proud.

How can it make people feel unhappy? His mean look makes people want to bite him to death, but they don't dare.

"Seeing that everyone is also abandoned, I will give you a chance to be loyal to me and my wife, and I can help you increase your holy power.

I will lead you to live a life without worries about food and clothing. Even if you want to rule this wilderness, it will no longer be a dream.

Wild power is not used for blind plunder, that is the most superficial and short-sighted behavior of incompetent people.

Come on, choose one, give birth? Or die? ! "

Long Qinghan licked the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile, as if he was looking forward to the resistance of the orcs in front of him so that he could carry out a wanton massacre.

But to his disappointment, the ferocious beasts did not resist. Instead, they cheered even more passionately, "King! King!"

Orcs have always been strong-willed. Long Qinghan, a useless person with first-level and second-level golden light holy power, dared to bully him at will even if he had the status of a prince. Similarly, they dare to follow Long Qinghan, who has nine or ten levels of golden light holy power, without any pressure. The highest saint of the Seven Star Tribe is only level seven, and their new king is enough to compete with the saints of the high-level tribes. The future is promising.

Another important point is that they are all people who have been abandoned and expelled by their tribes or tribes for various reasons. The powerful Long Qinghan is their best choice at the moment.

They have the opportunity to change over again, and most orcs want to cherish it.

Surrendered so quickly? Long Qinghan suddenly felt bored, "Tsk, it's boring.

Since you are not going to fight, come and register. Once your name is posted, you will be my tribe and you must abide by my rules.

You know, I can help you, but I can also destroy you. "

Long Qinghan withdrew the pressure of the Holy Power, sat back next to Feng Jiu, and said to her flatteringly, "I will upgrade them to the Holy Power, and I will trouble my wife about the registration."

Because he believed that Feng Jiu could definitely hold the pen and the things carrying the list.

"Okay." Long Qinghan's approach coincided with Feng Jiu's, and the couple had a tacit understanding.

As soon as Feng Jiu played the flute, even if she didn't say it clearly, Long Qinghan knew her plan to recruit these orcs for his own use, so he decisively threatened her.

Things finally came to this point.

It just so happened that Feng Jiu, a fairy from heaven, could of course know the writing of this era, similar to oracle bone inscriptions.

She took out a simple leather-bound book from her arms, which was a modern thing, and a pen, which made Long Qinghan feel curious.

He hooked the orcs casually and said, "Come here, line up one by one." He didn't say what he wanted to record.

When the orcs came over, they were first helped by Long Qinghan to channelize the holy veins, and then they saw that the orc's holy power level was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The orcs were stunned. They thought it was Feng Jiu who did this, but it turned out to be the new king?

The first orc's holy power was originally at level five, but after being channeled, it was upgraded to level seven!

This change made the orcs even more excited.

After upgrading, go to Fengjiu Office to register, "Name? Age? Holy power level? Specialties? Origin? Address? Who else is at home?"

The extremely detailed questions almost asked eight generations of his ancestors, making the tall orc uneasy.

"Why, why do you need to register these?" Are you trying to settle an old score? You know, the hands of these orcs are more or less contaminated with human life.

But in this world of beasts, there are not many morals and rules, so who can say that the beastman who has killed people must be bad?

Feng Jiu smiled, "If I don't know you well, how can I arrange things for you?

Don't worry, no matter the past, only the previous victims have the right to retaliate for the things you committed in the past.

Of course, you can't do it again from now on, otherwise you will definitely be punished. "

After hearing this, the orc secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Feng Jiu has principles, he answered readily, "My name is Yuan Da."

When it was the second orc's turn, he also originally had level five holy power, but after some guidance, he only rose to level six?

"King? You don't have any objections to me, do you? I'm actually very honest and have never killed anyone. I was abandoned by the Beast Wife purely because of my laziness."

Then he was driven to another village. The orc had a resentful look on his face and felt extremely innocent.

"Get out!" Long Qinghan kicked him, "You also know that you are lazy, and the Holy Power was not given to you by me.

I am only providing you with a channel for upgrading. How much you can upgrade your holy power depends entirely on whether you have worked hard to practice. "

But even if this orc is lazy, he can still reach the sixth level of holy power. It shows that he has good talent, but who cares if he is not willing to work hard?

"Hey, that's it, thank you very much." The lazy orc smiled and moved to Feng Jiu's place. (End of chapter)