Bingpo felt that he was very miserable. But in the end, he could only accept the lesson of that bastard Qin Zishou. Who made him really worry about his master!
The next day, Bingpo told everyone in the beast tribe that he was going to travel far. Although the grassland had just been captured and it would take a lot of time to rectify it, the existence of the beast god was not necessarily needed for the time being.
Karl and other leaders of the various beast tribes can also do it. The beast tribe elders also understand the arrangements of the beast god. In fact, everyone also knows in their hearts that the beast god cannot stay in the beast tribe forever. He is more like
It is a kind of myth and legend. When the orcs need him most, as long as he can come back, it is enough.
Therefore, no one stopped the Beast God from leaving this time.[
Instead, he watched their departing figures for a long time and stood on the grassland and saluted them with attention. For people like them, with such a powerful beast god as their backing, the life of the beast tribe will be very good, and
There will be no threats from foreigners.
Luo Qingkuang and the others are powerful enough to run rampant in this world, so matters in the Orc tribe are handled really quickly.
It only took less than two weeks to come to the Orcs, unify the Orcs, and then fight. It was so fast, Luo Qingkuang couldn't help but be surprised. But she was even more eager to know the Lord.
identity.
Who is he...?
No matter what Luo Qingkuang thought, she couldn't figure out who the master was. In the end, she could only give up temporarily.
This time they arrived at the Behemoth Tribe. They had walked a long way, but they still seemed to be aimless. This made Bingpo speechless. This guy has always been extremely lazy, so he walked so slowly like this.
Of course it is very unhappy.
"How long will it take for the Mongols?" Bingpo felt that both of its legs were about to become useless.
He dared to say that there must be no golden holy beast in the world that was more unlucky than him. Instead of enjoying his own life, he was wandering around, following his master on aimless adventures.
It's really sad...
"It will probably take another month to go. After all, the Behemoth race is no better than other races. It can also be considered a relatively powerful race." Qin Zishou said lightly, with a trace of imperceptible indifference and indifference flashing in his eyes.