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Chapter 2110 Poor guy

These thoughts are flashing through my mind.

The werewolf warriors discovered that Tang Muyang was looking at them with a very strange look.

Everyone was even more scared.

"Senior Tang, our loyalty to you is understandable..." Someone hurriedly said immediately.

"Yeah?"

Tang Muyang smiled indifferently and continued to stare at the werewolf members.

"Yes, yes..." The werewolf members nodded hurriedly.

"I don't believe it."

Tang Muyang said lightly.

When they heard this, the werewolf members were suddenly in despair. Should they really be taken to refine elixirs?

It's right and that's right now.

Tang Muyang's voice came again: "Unless you signed this."

After saying that.

He took out a skin contract from the storage ring.

"Okay, okay, I'll sign it now..." Immediately, a werewolf warrior took over the contract and quickly left his breath on it.

After signing.

He felt an invisible power of law entangled around him, as if as long as he dared to betray Tang Muyang, he would immediately be wiped out.

Not just him.

The other werewolf warriors around him also felt the same.

at the same time.

The werewolf people far away in Siberia were also bound by contract.

"What happened?"

"I just broke through to the imperial realm, why did I become someone else's slave?"

"I want to obey Tang Muyang?

Why?"

"..." for a moment.

Countless werewolf warriors were confused.

...This side of Tianchi.

The werewolf warriors didn't know that they had already pitted the entire werewolf.

After signing.

He respectfully handed the contract to Tang Muyang: "Senior Tang, I have signed the contract. Do you believe in our loyalty?"

"It's okay."

Tang Muyang nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he put away the contract and continued to clean the battlefield.

The werewolf warriors were completely relieved and finally didn't have to worry about being taken to refine the alchemy.

On the side, the Jiaolong Ancestor saw this and couldn't help but look at them with sympathy.

Poor guy.

I don’t know if I’ve been cheated by Tang Muyang.

He was a powerful man in the imperial realm in ancient times and had a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, he could see that the contract that Tang Muyang signed for the werewolf tribe was different from the one signed for him. His contract only signed him, and the one from the werewolf tribe signed was the entire werewolf tribe.

In other words, the entire werewolf tribe is Tang Muyang's servant.

In fact, Tang Muyang originally wanted to sign a master-servant contract with the Wolf King of the werewolf tribe. After all, as long as the leader was restrained, the others naturally would not dare to attack the human race anymore. However, the Wolf King did not come, so he could only sign a master-servant contract with the entire werewolf.

However, it's not a loss.

Although the werewolf race only comes from medium-sized secret realms, its overall strength is strong among all medium-sized secret realms, which is also a great help to the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

After a moment.

Tang Muyang cleared the battlefield.

The alien warriors who had surrendered before quickly surrounded him and flattered Tang Muyang in various ways.

But some people also reminded: "Tang Alliance Leader, I heard that the God Amon of the Pharaoh Temple was cultivated by a saint as early as in ancient times. If you kill the disciples of the Pharaoh Temple, you must be careful of his revenge."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't he be injured by the powerful people in the Divine Realm and was sleeping all the time?"

Some alien warriors disagree.

But then, the Jiaolong Ancestor sneered: "Your news is too behind. Five days ago, the power of the law appeared in the temple of the Pharaoh. I guess it should be God Amon who woke up."

"What?"

"Really?"

"The saint awakens, then..." "..." for a moment.

Many alien warriors were shocked, and at the same time, their mood became complicated.

If God Amon really wakes up, he will definitely take revenge on Tang Muyang, a saint-level strong man. Can Tang Muyang still deal with it?

And now that they defected to Tang Muyang, it was equivalent to being against Amon God... These thoughts came to their minds, and the hearts of many alien warriors suddenly became cold.

The moment he saw this scene, Tang Muyang frowned and looked at the Jiaolong Ancestor unhappily.

He is not honest! It seems that he has to pay a price.

After Tang Muyang's gesture, the old ancestor Jiaolong's face changed.

I was careless... I forgot my life, but I still have it in the hands of Tang Muyang.

I just deliberately released the news that God Amon had awakened in front of everyone, which angered Tang Muyang. Could it be that he would have killed him?

These thoughts came to my mind. The Jiaolong Ancestor was mournful and immediately asked to explain.

But before he could speak, Tang Muyang sneered: "So what about the saint? If he dares to come, I will kill you!"

After saying that, the momentum soared into the sky also erupted from him.

This aura is far stronger than the Jiaolong Ancestor who has a half-step saint's cultivation... After feeling this, the Jiaolong Ancestor was shocked.

He originally thought that during the previous battle, Tang Muyang tried his best, but who knew that the other party could be stronger.

Is the saint really his opponent?

This moment.

The Jiaolong Ancestor couldn't help but doubt it.

So, the last bit of unwillingness in his heart disappeared, and he no longer dared to have any disagreement towards Tang Muyang.

As for other alien warriors.

Seeing that Tang Muyang didn't take Among Shen at all, he breathed a sigh of relief and curled up Tang Muyang again.

Tang Muyang was too lazy to care about them.

He just looked at the Jiaolong Ancestor coldly and said, "I heard that there is a spiritual spring in the secret realm of Tianchi, which is very beneficial to his cultivation?"

"yes!"

"take me."

"Master, master, do you want to use that spiritual spring to improve your cultivation?"

"how?

no?"

"No..." The ancestor of Jiaolong shook his head quickly, for fear of angering Tang Muyang: "But, the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring is only effective for warriors below the Saint Realm..." "I am only in the middle stage of the Emperor Realm, and can be used."

Tang Muyang interrupted him.

When he heard this, the Jiaolong Ancestor's face was full of bitterness.

He almost forgot that although Tang Muyang could challenge him more than he could, his cultivation level was indeed the Imperial Realm.

It seems that the spiritual spring cannot be saved.

Thinking of this, his face was full of pain.

That is the treasure of their Jiaolong clan. It only condenses a drop of spiritual liquid every ten years. If it is taken away by Tang Muyang, it is probably impossible for them to be born in the imperial realm powerhouse within a thousand years.

But he also understood that this was Tang Muyang's punishment for his previous talk.

so.

Although he was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey Tang Muyang's orders, and immediately said with a sad face: "Come with me."

Tang Muyang nodded.

Then, he and the Jiaolong Ancestor flew towards the space passage of the Tianchi Secret Realm.

Emperor Qin, Jiang Qingyun and foreign warriors followed closely.

Soon, the group arrived outside the space passage.

"open!"

The Dragon Ancestor stretched out his hand and slapped the formation at the entrance with one palm.

Buzz! A golden light soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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