Chapter 323

The demigod level is equivalent to the human spirit emperor, the God level is the spirit emperor, the saint level is the spirit saint, and the demon emperor is the supreme spirit.

However, the strength of demons is stronger than that of human beings. It is estimated that the two human spirit emperors are not rivals, and the semi holy realm is almost equivalent to the three levels of spirit saints.

You should know that Simba is a semi holy realm, almost able to compete with the supreme spirit, and the win is very big.

Otherwise, why was there no human race in the ancient fifteen?

At that time, the Terran was just a very weak race, nothing at all, no strong body, sharp claws.

"Brother Simba, my mother said that she could wait for me for a while. If you have anything to do, please don't hesitate to tell me." Zhao Xin turned his head and said with a flattering face.

However, he cursed in his heart: "when I get strong, I will abuse you. What about half saint. You wait. I'll give you some prestige for a few days. "

Looking at Zhao Xin's coquettish face, Simba burst out laughing: "it's said that human beings are cunning. It seems that the rumor is true. I really know the current affairs. I have a lot of insight. I like it."

"Damn, I'm cunning? If I have the strength to give you a sly fart, I'll blow you away. " Zhao Xin cursed in his heart.

Of course, Zhao Xin didn't dare to say that. Now that he has been caught as a prisoner, the most important thing is to protect his life. By the way, let's see if he has a chance to complete the task.

After all, Xiaobai's life is still in the hands of the old man Hunyuan shenzun.

Zhao Xin was carried by Simba and walked into the tree cave. At the entrance of the tree cave were four big lions. When they saw Simba saluting one after another, Zhao Xin felt that they were looking at themselves with wild animals staring at their prey.

After entering the tree cave, Simba came to a lion child, about one meter four. Simba said respectfully, "Your Highness, little prince."

"Little prince?" Zhao Xin looked at the lion children in surprise.

It seems that the fat man didn't cheat himself.

Lion child is like a curious baby. Staring at Zhao Xin, he asked naively: "are you a cunning human?"

"Well... This... Seems to be."

A black line appeared on Zhao Xin's forehead, showing deep contempt for the prince's cordial greetings.

"Ha ha... I finally met human beings. My father said that human beings are very clever and cunning. Are you also very clever and cunning?" The little prince's face was innocent and joyful. He asked happily.

Zhao Xin's forehead exuded a cold hum. He turned to look at Simba. His eyes seemed to say what was the situation?

"Is he really your prince?"

Simba was also a little embarrassed, and said: "yes, the little prince is only 15 years old this year, and his intelligence has not been fully developed. He is very curious about new things“

"You won't bring me in just to make fun of your prince, will you?"

"Of course not." Simba said, turning to the little prince, he said, "Your Highness, it's not time to have fun. Let's get down to business first."

"Oh, uncle Simba, ask."

Simba then turned to look at Zhao Xin and said, "to tell you the truth, there is a great chaos in the lion clan. The eldest prince assassinates the lion king and goes to war with the wolf clan. Now we are in a very dangerous situation."

"What's your lion riot to do with me?"

Zhao Xin didn't know how to answer this.

"The big Prince wanted to kill the little prince in order to stabilize the throne. I escaped with a small team, trying to escape to the human world and find the original big tribe of our ancestors." Simba said what he wanted.

Zhao Xin is also suddenly enlightened. No wonder Simba didn't catch him dead. It turns out that's the way it is.

Simba, they're fugitives.

Zhao Xin looks at the ignorant little prince and raises his mouth slightly. A plot is taking shape in his mind. If the plan goes well, it's absolutely no problem to let the lions surrender in a month.

Night, quietly into the black.

After a talk with Simba, they also reached a consensus.

When Zhao Xin said that he wanted to help the little prince regain the throne, Simba was also shocked. However, he was even more shocked when he saw that Zhao Xin could fight 50 lion soldiers alone.

You know what he brings out is the Royal Guard, not the ordinary lion soldiers, but the elite of the soldiers. However, Zhao Xin is only the spirit emperor. In his eyes, the existence of ants can be as good as 50.

"But is your plan going to work?" Simba is also a little worried. Zhao Xinfang said it was too risky.

Zhao Xin tore off a roasted monster's thigh and ate it with a big mouthful.

"Anya, Anya, it's absolutely no problem. Anyway, you can't escape now. It's better to let go."

After talking with Simba, Zhao Xin knows that Simba and the little prince are against the war with the wolf tribe, but the big prince insists on usurping the throne and engaging in militarism. Now the tribe has expanded to nearly 100000 soldiers, and those who can play will be brought to the battlefield.

After dinner, Zhao Xin was arranged to rest in a tent, but now he has not gone to bed. Zhao Xin lies at the door of the tent.

Lying on the soft grass, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"I don't know how you are now?"

"But don't worry, I'll definitely save you and wait for me."

"Very good. Now as long as you help the little prince regain the throne, the lions will stop fighting with the wolves. As long as you help Xiaobai stabilize the throne, I will go to Huangjian city to find you."

Zhao Xin got up and looked around quietly. He plunged into the forest and started the crazy massacre.

This forest is the dividing line between the wolf and the lion. There are many fierce ghosts in it.

One man, one shot in the forest.

One hand to kill monsters, the other hand to store alchemy, is not the refining of a few puppets out of combat.

Experience, proficiency are rising.

"Captain, the human left the camp."

Simba took a look at the sleeping little prince and went outside the tree hole.

"Did he escape?"

"No," he said

"Well?"

"He didn't run away. Instead, he killed monsters in the forest."

The soldier was very puzzled. He had never seen such a strange way of fighting, only fighting with one hand, and often a few iron and steel giants came out to help the human.

Simba smell speech, immediately way: "no escape, don't disturb him, secretly looking at him on the line."

"Yes, captain."

Simba looked at the rising dust and the direction of the sound, lost in thought.

Tomorrow they will return to lion city by the same way. Shouldn't they be fresh now? What's the matter with killing monsters?

He didn't worry that Zhao Xin would be killed by monsters, because he had just seen the power of Zhao Xin.

Ding

Ding

Ding

Ding

The system prompt sounds madly in my mind, and the experience and dexterity are growing.

In the forest of the night, silver and spears burst out.

The monsters living in the forest are flustered. How can someone suddenly rush into their old nest and kill them? The most important thing is that they are not the opponent of that person.