Snake Three released his holy power, and the eighth-level silver holy light shone brightly, shocking all the beastmen who came to cause trouble.
"Eight, eight-level silver light?!"
"How could it be..."
"He was clearly still a Level 5 Azure Light Saint when he went hunting with us a few days ago!"
"Is he hiding his strength?"
"Impossible, it must have just gone up."
"Then why did his holy power increase so quickly?"
Leaping three levels in one go is what all orcs dream of. With such strength, will they still lack food?
Is there still a shortage of females? Is it still difficult to join a large tribe? Is it still difficult to become an official?
Snake Three's changes all occurred after the appearance of the fourth prince's wife, a little female.
The beastmen, who had figured things out, looked at Fengjiu with even more passion in their eyes, and did not back off because of the powerful power of the Three Snake Saints.
With so many orcs, Snake Three could only kill half of them, right? There would always be one or two who could capture Feng Jiu, and everyone thought they were the lucky ones.
Besides, they were criminals to begin with, so how could they not risk their lives? These people didn't take Long Qinghan seriously at all.
For a moment, the two sides were on the verge of a fight, and it was just a matter of who would make the first move.
But at this moment, a soft and melodious sound suddenly rang out. The orc turned around and saw that it was the bamboo instrument played by the little female.
It was Fengjiu playing the flute, of course. The pure and soothing sound reminded people of the breath of early spring, the tranquility of the morning mist, and the tender green of the fields.
The sound of the flute that penetrates into the heart can instantly calm the restless heart, and there is a feeling of physical and mental pleasure.
How can we fight this? What if we disrupt this beautiful tranquility and feel like we will be punished by the Beast God?
Fengjiu, she is not very good at taming beasts, but she has no problem comforting them. Look, the tense atmosphere immediately deflated.
Long Qinghan curled his lips and smiled, he was immediately happy and proud at the same time. His beastly wife was quite capable, wasn't she?
Taking advantage of this moment, he also released the pressure of holy power. The sudden golden light became so bright that the orcs suddenly widened their eyes.
If Snake Three's holy power makes people feel oppressive, then Long Qinghan's power is what makes the orcs terrified. It seems that this terrifying power can crush them in an instant.
The top-level pressure attack made the orcs fall to their knees like dumplings, and their faces turned pale.
"You definitely can't beat me. Even if your holy power is upgraded, it's just ordinary holy light. Your talent is limited, so no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."
Long Qinghan smiled coldly. His talent was golden light, and everything was decided when he was born. Today, he finally had the chance to be proud of himself.
How could anyone feel unhappy? His despicable look made people want to bite him to death, but they didn't dare.
"Since we are all abandoned, I will give you one chance. If you pledge allegiance to me and my wife, I will help you increase your holy power.
I will lead you to a life without worries about food and clothing, and even ruling this wilderness will no longer be a dream.
Wild power should not be used for blind plundering. That is the most shallow and short-sighted behavior of incompetent people.
Come, choose one, life? Or death?! "
Long Qinghan licked the corner 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 beasts did not resist. Instead, they cheered even more passionately, "King! King!..."
The orcs have always admired the strong. They dared to bully Long Qinghan, a waste with only the first or second level of Golden Light Holy Power, even though he was a prince.
Similarly, they dared to follow Long Qinghan, who had the ninth or tenth level of golden holy power, without any pressure. The highest saint of the Seven Star Tribe was only at the seventh level. Their new king was capable of competing with the saints of higher-level tribes, and their future was promising.
There is another crucial point. They are indeed people who have been abandoned and expelled by their tribesmen or tribes for various reasons. The powerful Long Qinghan is their best choice at the moment.
They have a chance to reform, and most orcs want to cherish it.
Surrendered so quickly? Long Qinghan suddenly felt bored, "Tsk, boring.
Since you don't want to fight anymore, come and register. Once your name is registered, you will be part of my tribe and must abide by my rules.
You must know that I can help you, but I can also destroy you."
Long Qinghan withdrew the pressure of his Holy Power and sat back beside Fengjiu, saying to her in a flattering manner, "I'll upgrade their Holy Power. I'll trouble my wife with the registration."
Because he believed that Fengjiu could definitely get the pen and the thing that carried the list.
"Okay." Long Qinghan's approach coincided with Fengjiu's, and the couple became more and more in sync with each other.
Even without saying it explicitly, Fengjiu only needed to play the flute, and Long Qinghan could tell what she was planning to do. She wanted to recruit these orcs for her own use, so he decisively threatened them.
Things have finally come to this point.
It just so happens that Fengjiu, a fairy from heaven, of course knows the writing system of this era, which is similar to oracle bone script.
She took out an ancient leather-bound notebook from her arms, a modern item, and a fountain pen, which made Long Qinghan curious again.
He casually beckoned to the orcs, "Come here, line up one by one." He didn't say anything to record.
When those orcs came over, Long Qinghan first helped them to clear their holy veins, and then he saw that the orc's holy power level was upgrading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The beastmen were immediately stunned. They thought it was Fengjiu who did it, but it turned out that it was the new king who did it?
The first orc's original holy power was level five, but after being cleared, it was upgraded to level seven!
This change made the orcs even more excited.
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