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Chapter 1150 Beast Weng Fishing(2/2)

It fell to the ground with a thud like a wooden pile.

"what happened?"

Little Hutao braved the wind and snow, ran over with short legs, jumped on the body of the subdragon beast, poked it with his finger, and looked back with a look of astonishment, "Dead?"

The old man laughed, flicked his wrist, and waved the fishing rod. The body of the subdragon beast was picked up and then thrown into the sea.



The whole place was silent, and the representatives almost stared out of their eyes. No one expected that the bait used by this old man to fish was actually a super-level magical beast, so their expressions became even more awed.

"Amazing!"

Little Hutao was heartless and ran to sit next to the old man. He held his face with his hands and looked at the sea expectantly, wondering what he could catch with such a powerful bait.

"Your Highness Richard, that old man is..."

A representative asked.

"I don't know either. I only know that he has protected this holy mountain for at least ten thousand years!"

Richard's words shook the minds of the delegates and they couldn't help but feel frustrated. This was definitely a strong man at the national level. If he wanted to capture the Orc Empire, he would have to face this old guy. Even the Saint Aoxun of the nine empires would have to face him.

I dare not say that victory is certain.

"Humph, what will shock you is yet to come!"

Kompany looked at the worried expressions of these human representatives and couldn't help but sneer. One of the purposes of bringing them here was to shock them and make them despair!

"Haha, the scenery here is really amazing, but Your Highness Richard, where is the peak? I also want to see the beautiful scenery of the mountains!"

Duke Klinsmann saw the awkward atmosphere and changed the subject.

“This is it!”

Seeing the shocked and puzzled expressions of the humans after hearing this answer, a proud smile appeared on the cheeks of the orc representatives.

"Ah? Is this the secret realm of the Holy Mountain?"

Baggio reacted and exclaimed, completely lacking the restraint of a prince.

"Hmph, there is the tomb of the King of Behemoths in the secret realm of the Holy Mountain. Do you think any other fish can enter it?"

Kompany despises.

"what do you mean?"

Some human representatives were dissatisfied and felt that this was an excuse for the orcs to not let hostile races enter the secret realm.

"The entrance to the secret realm is right there. If you have the guts, go in!"

The bear-man prince crossed his arms and smiled strangely. The other orcs also had similar expressions. If only 30% of the people climbed to the top of the holy mountain, then not even one thousandth of them could reach the secret realm.

Of course, because there are many heroes among these representatives, Richard estimates that the proportion should be higher.

"What entrance? Where is it?"

Everyone looked around, but apart from the endless sea of ​​ice, the dead silence with no traces of people, and the endless wind and snow, not a single hair could be seen.

"Haha, it is indeed a trash fish!"

The orc representatives laughed wildly with pride, but Wood's words made them shut up again.

"Can you see the entrance?"

With Heinrich's character, he was too lazy to argue about this, but Wood was different. He wanted to defend the dignity of the human race.

"nonsense!"

"certainly!"

"Want to lure us to point out the entrance to the secret realm? Just dream!"

The orcs were all joking, trying their best to ridicule.

"Well, if you are not orcs and are protected by the Holy Mountain, I believe you will not be able to see the entrance to the secret realm either!"

Wood glanced around with cold eyes, then turned around, raised his feet and walked towards his ten o'clock direction. If there is a compass, you can find that it is exactly north.

The orcs were silent, because what Wood said was right, and they also found the entrance with practical actions, proving that even as a human, he is no less inferior to the orcs.

Some attentive representatives noticed that Heinrich and Di Lanxue had already looked in that direction. In addition, the girls beside Downton were also very powerful. Before Wood even raised his feet, they noticed

After entering the entrance, it was Downton who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Forget about Elaine and Xia Luo, one is a great scepter-level priest with outstanding talents, and the other is a great shaman prophet with the title of harvest goddess. What the hell is that maid?" (To be continued...)

ps: I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to save a manuscript, so there is only one update today, please forgive me!
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