Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1911 Master

"This, will you win?"

As soon as the battle ended, the Lord of Xuanzhong City came to Wang Yang as soon as possible.

"Um."

Wang Yang nodded, and just said softly, and did not speak much.

Looking at the blood-clothed emperor in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly locked, obviously a little troubled.

"what's on your mind?"

Such a worry-prone look is rare.

Yes, the stronger the strength, the more confident the person is, how could he have such an upset time?

In fact, when you are so upset, it means real big trouble.

"What do you think is the strength of this blood-clothed emperor?"

"Strong, very strong."

He didn't even think about it. He had seen this Emperor in Blood Clothing before, and he was truly a strong man.

At least, even if he holds the immortal-killing flying knife, he will definitely not be able to have such strength.

No, maybe he will be beaten to death by one move.

"Do you think the demon clan opposite will be the strongest?"

this??

Faced with this question, it is difficult for Lord Xuanzhong City to answer.

Generally speaking, who should take the initiative to wipe the real strongest person?

Yes, not just Wang Yang, but even the Lord of Xuan Chong also believes that this blood-clothed emperor was definitely pushed out for testing.

In other words, he is just a pawn in front of the car.

Shaking his head, the Lord of Xuanzhong City said: "Unlike, generally speaking, as the strongest, you will not easily make such a rash move.

Our ability to capture the Demon Emperor City means that the strength of our products is strong enough. Whoever gives them absolute confidence can resist our attacks?"

In short, the Blood Clothing Emperor is at best a chariot and a qualified thug, and is only suitable for charging. However, if you say that he is the strongest, there is no possibility of this.

"At least, the Emperor of Blood Clothing is not the strongest, at most, he is one of the strongest ones.

In other words, among the demon army opposite, there is no weaker than the Blood-clothed Emperor."

"Okay, I get it."

He let out a long breath and took out a magic fruit from his body.

"Star Fruit!!"

Looking at such a fruit, the Lord of Xuanzhong exclaimed.

You should know that this is a divine fruit that can cure the spiritual world. It is very rare and it is difficult for ordinary emperors to find it.

Now, this is coming, and I just want to take it?

"No, you, are you going to save him?"

"What do you think?"

"No, you wait, really, you wait. You are the star fruit, a very rare kind of divine fruit, and many emperors cannot find it.

That's how you give it to a demon?"

If you give it to others, there is no way. Anyway, this magical fruit is yours. You can do whatever you want. This is your right. However, as a human race, do you spend such a magical fruit to save a demon race?

I tell you, this doesn’t work, absolutely not!!

The Lord of Xuanzhong City has never seen Wang Yanghong. Even his authority has been provoked by Wang Yang, and he has never seen Wang Yang.

However, this time you have to use such a rare divine fruit to save a demon clan, hum!!

The Lord of Xuanzhong City stopped him tightly and refused to allow Wang Yang to be foolish.

"You said this?"

He raised the star fruit in his hand and immediately ate it.

have eaten……

When he stared at Feng's eyes, the Lord of Xuanzhong's breathing became a little rapid. How could you eat it like this?

"You, do you know how precious it is, and your spiritual world is not hurt. How can you waste it like this?"

"It's okay, I have so many of these things here!"

As he said that, Wang Yang took out another star fruit in his hand and handed it to the Lord of Xuanzhong City, saying, "I'll give it to you."

"You, I..."

He stared at the eyes, and the city lord didn't say anything for a long time.

This is how you gave me such a rare and precious magical fruit? You, you...

Holding the Star Fruit in both hands, I couldn't speak for a long time. I always felt a little unreal.

Such a rare and precious magical fruit is easily obtained, so why can’t you believe it?

The Lord of Xuanzhong City was in a state of turmoil. Of course Wang Yang knew, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he had already come to the Blood Clothing Emperor and took out another star fruit.

"You guy, you are pursuing the strongest strength, but you are obviously a human race, why are you so confused and what kind of demon race?

There are only individuals in the strongest, so where can there be the strongest race?"

He shook his head gently, Wang Yang didn't know what to say about this blood-clothed emperor.

Fortunately, it was still urgent.

This time, you can come back. Then, follow me and play with those demons.

The Star Fruit was swallowed directly by the Emperor of Blood Clothing.

"You, alas!"

The city lord had to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything more.

Of course he knew what Wang Yang was thinking. If the demon clan was so powerful, if he could conquer the blood-clothed emperor, then the battle with the demon clan would be even more certain.

But, I think well, but why can you be sure to convince me?

If you can conquer it, it will definitely be a happy thing, but what if you can't conquer it?

I can't conquer it. A powerful enemy I just killed was immediately resurrected with full blood. At that time, I'm afraid no one can accept it.

"Don't worry, I know it."

When a star fruit went down, the blood-clothed emperor who was still qi Ruosi was in the recovery period soon. The powerful spiritual fluctuations showed that he was in the recovery stage.

Soon, the Emperor of Blood-clothed opened his eyes, and there was endless struggle in his eyes, but soon all the struggle disappeared, he got up from the ground and came to Wang Yang.

"what are you up to?"

The city lord was very nervous.

In his eyes, this blood-clothed emperor is a great devil.

No, what is a mere devil? He is an emperor himself, and not to mention that he is only one step away from that level.

"Owner!"

The Emperor of Blood Clothing ignored the city lord at all, came to Wang Yang, knelt respectfully on one knee, crossed his chest, and said so.

"What, what, what is your name?"

The Lord of Xuanzhong City has been around throughout his life and has seen a lot of strange things. However, why is this in front of him so unbelievable?

Owner?

Just now, was that called the master just now?

Really, right?

"Hey, Deputy City Lord, what he called you just now, have you heard it clearly? Why do I seem to have hallucinations?"

"Okay, there is hallucination, so go back and rest!"

“No, is this a problem of hallucination?

I mean, why did he call you master?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next