Becoming Rich In A Beast World

This simple and rude method directly shocked the people of the Silver Wolf tribe.

Some of them even lowered their heads and whispered, "Is this a **** warrior?"

"It turns out to be a female **** warrior!"

"And she seems to be better than the patriarch."

"Then her tribe must be very powerful!"

"Are we going to join her tribe? It seems not bad to have such a powerful **** warrior shelter?"

The silver wolf beasts thought that the voice was very small, but this voice was not worth mentioning in front of the warriors who had awakened their abilities and strengthened their senses.

Dunshan nodded slightly and smiled triumphantly, "Our wife is a seventh-level **** warrior, of course your patriarch can't match it."

The Silver Wolf tribe's eyes widened in shock.

"What?! Seventh level?"

"This, this, is it a lie?"

"It must be a lie. Being a warrior is already great. How could the power level be so high?"

Dunshan snorted, "No experience. Your patriarch's level can only be the bottom of our Taoyuan."

Speaking of Shield Mountain, he pointed to the other orcs who had followed Ye Qiao, "Have you seen? Most of us picked up a random one, which is higher than your patriarch."

The jaws of the Silver Wolf tribe were almost shocked.

"Hu, nonsense!"

"It's a lie! So many? Are they all warriors?"

"I do not believe!"

"I don't believe it either!"

Dunshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his nose twitched a few times, and pointed his finger at a silver wolf orc, "Have you ever eaten chestnut? Your fingertips smell like roasted chestnut."

The orc who was spotted looked dumbfounded, "Boan? Chestnut? What is that?"

Dunshan suddenly remembered that chestnut was the name given to her own saint. Chestnut used to be called thorn thorn fruit.

After reinterpreting it, the Silver Wolf Orc stared in shock, "But I ate the thorn fruit in the morning, and it's already afternoon."

As he said, he himself put his hand under his nose to sniff, and he smelled nothing except a smoky smell.

Dunshan raised his head triumphantly, "My ability is smell. It's normal for you not to smell that."

The Silver Wolf Orc looked suspicious, "Really? How do I feel that you are lying to me? How can someone's abilities come from smell?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was echoed by the other orcs of the Silver Wolf tribe.

Everyone looked at Dunshan with suspicious eyes.

Shield Mountain flushed with anxiety.

He waved to Meng Ze, "Aze, you come and let them see what a warrior is!"

Meng Ze stepped forward with an indifferent expression, his gaze flicked across the silver wolf beasts, and finally he caught a weaker looking one.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible whirlwind struck the thin silver wolf orc.

With a scream, the Silver Wolf boy was swept into the sky unprepared.

After a second.

"what--!!"

A scream resounding through the sky floated over the Silver Wolf tribe.

Yin Kuang couldn't help holding his forehead, which was really embarrassing.

Su Tang couldn't help but twitched his mouth, beckoning to Meng Ze, "Hurry up and put him down. We are about to get ready to go."

Meng Ze nodded.

With a wave of his hand again, the Silver Wolf boy slowly settled on the ground.

After landing, the silver wolf boy's legs softened, and he knelt down and sat on the ground, crying with his nose and tears, "The wolf is afraid of heights, too, too scared of the wolf."

It turned out that this young man was afraid of heights.

Meng Ze's eyes were stained with apology, "Sorry."