Help! The beast husband is so sweet that I can't bear it

"Okay, very good! Prince, you simply don't know how to live or die!"

"Do you want to die together with Xi'er?"

"How can you, who is in love now, cut off the love from the previous life?"

Wutong stood up and looked at Mu Xi guiltily, "Xi'er, I'm sorry, I have to marry you now without your consent."

"I'm sorry, forgive me..."

In a trance, Mu Xi, with her eyes half-opened, suddenly saw an immortal-like figure walking towards her and gently embracing her in his arms.

"Xi'er, I am yours, you are mine, we will never be separated, life after life, I love you..."

Mu Xi actually wanted to say yes, but in the end she just nodded her head in agreement.

In the following time, Mu Xi seemed to be sailing on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

At the same time, on the other side, the clan leaders were in a meeting and had not yet recovered from the huge beast pressure.

Now, when they were preparing to discuss certain details about the carrion clan with Yorkia, Liz and Qiling again.

They suddenly felt that the spiritual energy filled in the air began to change more and more.

Moreover, the patriarch and Yorkia immediately noticed that the sacred tree in the center of the holy land seemed to be nourished in some way, and it actually spread joyful emotions outwards.

The next second, not only the patriarch and Yorkia, but also the other elders present were eager to go to the Holy Land to inspect.

However, just when the clan leader was about to leave, there was a sudden whisper from the corner.

The owner of this voice thought he was very quiet, but there were still orcs present who heard his words clearly.

Among them, especially the patriarch and Yorkia, their reactions were the most obvious.

"Is it possible that the little female that Yorkia brought back is really the goddess?"

"Isn't the sacred tree about to die?"

"It seems..."

At this time, before the owner of the voice had finished speaking, the clan leader quickly rushed over and squeezed his neck.

"Shengda, it seems? What does it look like? Do you want to take advantage of the goddess?"

"Also, where did you get the news that the sacred tree is dying?"

Yorkia, who came next, received the clan leader's gaze and immediately took out a bottle of potion with tacit understanding.

I saw the orc who was still a little angry talking, but suddenly a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Although it only took a blink of an eye, the patriarch and Yorkia still captured it.

"Many people in the clan are spreading this story, and I'm not the only orc who says this."

"Why do you feed me this potion?"

"I have been an elder for so many years and I don't have any trust?"

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'm leaving!"

After Shengda said these words, he immediately struggled to leave.

However, how could the patriarch and Yorkia let Shengda leave so easily?

Immediately afterwards, Yorkia seemed to have thought of something, and immediately ordered Liz and Qiling to guard the entrance and exit, not allowing any orcs to enter.

"Well, to be fair, we all have to drink this potion to test whether any of us is contaminated?"

As soon as Yorkia said these words, Shengda seemed to be caught in a panic.

"As the clan leader and the clan's wizards, you are using lynching! I don't accept it!"

"Who knows if you took the antidote in advance?"

The patriarch let go of the hand that was holding Shengda's neck and smiled lightly, "The wizard is doing this for our health..."

"Antidote? Why do you need to take an antidote?"

"Shengda, do you think any wizard can compare to Yorkia?"

"If we don't trust him, then whose medical skills can we trust?"

"He is doing this for our own good!"

As soon as the clan leader spoke, the other orcs beside him nodded.

"Since the clan leader said so, let me drink first."

At this time, an orc took the lead, and all the following orcs accepted the potion obediently.

After a while, everyone present drank the potion except Shengda.

Moreover, he even praised the orc who drank the potion first.

"As expected of Yorkia, I actually feel that my bottleneck seems to have loosened..."

"To tell you the truth, I am too..."

Shengda saw that there was no problem with the orcs present, so he followed suit and took a sip.

Who knows, just when he was complacent, he also noticed that the bottleneck was loosening.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground and his whole body began to twist, and black gas even came out of his body.

"What the hell did you give me to drink?"

After Shengda uttered these words indistinctly, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

In the end, only the other orcs present looked serious.

At this time, the clan leader immediately ordered Yorkia, "Yokea, please inform us and let the clan gather at the altar."

"Now, the Feathered Beast Clan is in danger..."

On the other side, a few days ago, the determined prince planned to deal with matters related to the corpse clan.

Moreover, he also sent No. 1 and No. 2, who could be trusted by Mu Xi, to find Mu Xi's friends and inform them that Mu Xi was recuperating physically and mentally at Tianzhiya.

However, the prince originally thought that it would be easy for him to solve the problem of the rotting corpse clan.

But the final result surprised him.

He discovered that some rotting corpses seemed to have developed spiritual intelligence and had independent consciousness, and would not obey his orders at all.

The most important thing is that when the prince checked again and again, he definitely did not miss any carrion branch, and gathered them together with the intention of destroying them uniformly.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he was not only attacked by the human-headed maggot clan, but he even learned about the tide of rotting corpses hiding in the dark and about to launch towards various ethnic groups.

Time returns to the present, and the prince is dying, leaning against a large stone not far from the entrance to Tianzhiya.

In front of him, there were not only human-headed maggots of various sizes, but also countless black-robed orcs and carrion corpses that exuded the smell of decay.

"Haha... Yorkia, your potion really helped them a lot."

"After I die, will another Carrion King come and fight Mu'er for decades or hundreds of years?"

"How about I delay a little longer and engage in self-destruction with these intelligent carrion clan?"

"Haha, Wutong...last time I let you succeed and die first. This time, I won!"

The prince's muttering did not attract the attention of the most intelligent human-headed maggots present.

Anyway, in their opinion, no matter what the prince is doing now, he is struggling to his death.