The two chains had long been stained with blood. It was hard to imagine how much pain the Bemon beast had endured to continue fighting.

"This..." Qin Hao clenched his fists, and there was a little guess in his heart.

The Behemoth Bird smiled bitterly: "I became a prisoner when the two kings were hunting each other. If Behemoth's blood was not a great tonic medicine, I was afraid I would have died long ago. I kept this body just to wait for my king to return. These despicable humans penetrated my skeleton with two chains covering the breath of the Heavenly Lord, suppressed my realm, and absorbed my blood every day for body tempering. Now I am old and should have my soul return."

Qin Hao was extremely angry, and a wisp of dragon power entered the body of the Beemon beast, but was immediately blocked by the extremely powerful aura.

"My king, useless." Bemon beast smiled and said, "These humans promise that as long as I defeat you in the fighting arena and twist your neck, I can restore my freedom. Humph, the reason why my orcs show their hatred for the Dragon King is just to keep this useful body and wait for my king to return. Orcs and dragons will never rebel! How can these humans understand the loyalty of orcs?"

The Bemon beast laughed and endured the heart-wrenching pain: "My king, if the momentum of the Lord has been established today, if he wants to fight against it, he must regroup the Tianlong Ba tribes, so that it is possible!"

"The tragedy of that year will be paid for blood!"

The eyes of the Bemon giant beast are filled with hope and hatred: "The eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons, the orcs are one, charge into the formation, and the power is infinite, and can open the sky and split the earth. They are the god of war, the witch is two, the power of divination, predict the future, the saint is three, the magic artifact, the jade goddess technique, the woman is not as good as men, the Shura is four, the king of the battlefield, born for battle, the Shura is invincible, the giant turtle is five, the divine turtle is ten thousand years old, under the turtle shell, it can be safe for a thousand years, the ink forging is six, the Qimen eight techniques, the divine artifact is seven, the killing formation comes out, the ghosts and gods are all crying..."

The Beaumon beast paused.

"There is another one in the Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragons?" Qin Hao asked.

"The eighth part is the king of humans, with supernatural powers and masters the laws of heaven and earth, and can be side by side with the Dragon King!" The giant beast of Bimon raised his head suddenly, and there was bloody anger in his eyes: "But the king's lineage betrayed the Dragon King! He is an eternal sinner! If the king had not lured the Dragon King into the ultimate killing formation and sneaked the Dragon King with the Heavenly Lord from the left and right, the Dragon Clan lineage, how could the seven divisions of the Heavenly Dragon have today!"

"If my king sees the lineage of the human king, I will kill him!" Bimon said in a deep voice.

Qin Hao nodded solemnly, but a huge wave of turmoil occurred in his heart. The eight divisions of the Heavenly Dragons and the Dragon Clan, this force was enough to sweep everything, but in the end it ended.

The name will no longer be seen in the world.

How sad.

"My king, except for the human king lineage, the seven divisions of the dragon battled with the dragon king until the end. Unfortunately, they were unable to return to the sky. In the end, the descendants of the seven divisions were wandering in the vast world, with no trace to be found. Perhaps some people were discouraged and hid their names and did not want to ask about the world again. Some people have been dormant for a long time, just waiting for my king to climb up and start a war of revenge! The only thing I know is the Mo Zhuan lineage, imprisoned in the third heaven, and my king can go and find it..."

The voice of the Behemoth beast became weaker and weaker, and the breath of life gradually faded.

Qin Hao was shocked and used the power of the dragon to hit the two chains again and again, but he returned in vain every time.

"My King, it's useless." The Bemon giant beast said calmly: "This is the breath of the Heavenly Lord. At least it must have the power of the Heavenly King to untie these two chains. It is enough to see the King."

"Orcs will never be slaves!" Bemon beast said in a low voice.

"Damn it!" There was blood in Qin Hao's eyes.

"My king, the orc lineage will depend on you in the future." A resolute look flashed in the eyes of Beemon's giant beast. Suddenly, he used his sharp claws to open an incision on his abdomen. Beemon's giant beast endured huge pain and took out a small Beemon the size of a palm from her abdomen. She looked at this new life with a doting look, and a drop of crystal tears fell.

"My King, this is my child and the hope of the orcs. After a hundred years of pregnancy, those despicable humans did not discover it. Hahaha, I orcs are destined to be immortal." The Bemon beast trembled and handed the little Bimon, who was still sleeping in the palm of his hand to Qin Hao: "My King, let him hope. He has the noblest bloodline of orcs, and will be the future king of orcs, and will also shoulder the heavy responsibility of orcs' rise."

Qin Hao took over Xiao Bimon and felt a heavy feeling in his hand.

Blood flowed from the bellies of Beemon's beast, and his vitality became weaker and weaker, and he was destined to be unable to turn the world back.

"My king, don't give up hope, the orc lineage coexists with you!"

"Don't die!" Qin Hao shouted in a sad and hoarse voice.

"Hiss...humble ant, open your mind and let me control it!" At this moment, the voice of the great devil in Yindu sounded, and he said in a deep voice: "The king should not end like this. I can untie the seal of this orc."

"Okay!" Qin Hao did not hesitate at all this time. Although he understood that the Yindu Demon King had no good intentions, now is not the time to hesitate.

The Yindu Demon King was slightly stunned. This humble guy was unwilling to trade with him even when he was on the verge of life and death. But now he was so happy for an orc who would definitely die. The Yindu Demon King couldn't help but admire him a little, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't take advantage of others' danger, don't stop my breath."

Hissing.

Widths of gloomy and powerful aura suddenly entered Qin Hao's body, and it was the first time to control the center of Qin Hao's brain.

The Immortal Blood surged wildly, as if to stop this mysterious and dark aura.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and let the black gas control his center.

"Hehe..." The Yindu Demon King's gloomy voice sounded: "This feeling..."

Suddenly, a ghost fire was burning in Qin Hao's pupils, and then a wisp of black air entered the body of the Beemon beast.

This wisp of black air immediately intertwined with the aura left by the two iron chains of the Heavenly Lord.

Hissing.

Qin Hao's face changed: "Damn it, it's even stronger than I imagined. Humph, who can stop what the Demon King of Yindu wants to do!"

Two powerful auras are constantly intertwined.

Then the chains that bound the Behemoth Behemoth began to loosen.

The Bemon beast widened his eyes, looked at the strange Qin Hao at this time, and called out: "My King..."

Qin Hao's face was ferocious, and his sorrowful voice was filled with reluctance: "Damn it! There is such a powerful existence in this world, and it is infinitely close to transcendence!"

As Qin Hao's voice sounded, the two breaths actually canceled out each other.

At this time, Qin Hao's hidden will was rekindled, expelling the breath of the great devil of Yindu from the center of his mind.

"Qin Hao! A despicable person!" The angry voice of the great devil in Yindu exploded.
Chapter completed!