Chapter 492: Don't look like a prince in a dragon

The leader is here! "
At the same time, the senior members of the Black Soul Sect were divided into two rows and stood side by side in the conference hall in the palace. With a sharp shout, the ghost king wore a Tyrannosaurus robe and walked in wildly, full of spring breeze.
See the leader, I wish the leader of the future, longevity and heaven! "
Wow!
The congregants bowed their congratulations, the ghost king laughed, and walked in front of the crowd. He walked around and said: How is it, the old man is wearing this tyrannical robe, does he have the authority of the leader? ? "
In reply to the leader, this saint robe is simply tailor-made for you. Who can wear it except you? "
That's right, in the whole world, only the leader of you is qualified to wear such a holy costume, do others deserve it? "
Master, you put on this holy robe, your prestige is ten times stronger than before! "
...
Hahaha!
Everyone was flattering with each other. The ghost king couldn't help laughing up to the sky, exuberant, but suddenly, deep in the crowd, someone whispered.
Hey, have you noticed that this legendary holy robe of the Holy Fire Leader is really not something that anyone can wear. The master wore this robe, although it was very majestic, but it was always a bit nondescript, as if it had shortcomings. It's completely different from the way God's heroes wore on that day. "
Yes, I think so too, probably because of tolerance. To tell the truth, when the gods and heroes came in wearing this robe, I really felt like the emperor had come, and I was in awe. But now the host walks in wearing this robe, and he feels like a nouveau riche no matter how he looks. "
His face suddenly sank, and the King of Ghosts' ears moved lightly. Hearing the sound of the two men, he stared there fiercely, his eyes sharp as if he wanted to kill, and he roared: You two, what are you talking about? Are you saying that even if the old man wears a dragon robe, he doesn't look like a prince? "
Wow!
The people around swiftly gave way to a passage, letting out the two talkative believers.
With a twitch of face, the two followers hurriedly waved their hands in fright: No, no, master, listen to me, we didn’t mean that..."
go to hell! "
call!
Before they could finish speaking, the ghost king had already raised his hand and pointed, but seeing the black light in the eyes of the two of them flashed away, ash smoke was emitted from their seven orifices, and there was no breath in the blink of an eye.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help trembling.
They knew that this was the master's initiation of the Black Soul Seal, which burned their souls out, and they couldn't help being more afraid.
And the ghost king didn’t look at them again, just a gloomy face, facing the blue sky outside the door, gritted his teeth and said: Green jade rod, as long as Gandiluo brings the green jade rod, the old man can sweep the world and retake it. The leader of the Holy Flame is now. Then I will see who dare not accept them? Heh heh...Gandiro! "
With a loud shout, straight into the sky, the ghost king was roaring heartbreakingly.
Three days later, on the endless field [58 Novel www.58xs.info], a figure was in the depths of the Nine Heavens Clouds, which was fleeting.
While galloping to the east, Yang Feng closely looked at the ground below, looking for the figure of Gandiro and his party.
Haven't caught up after flying for so many days? It won't fly by anymore, tut tut! "
Level 23 mental tracking magic skills, Hawkeye! "
Huh!
With a soft drink, Yang Feng’s pupils suddenly shrank and turned into a focal point, and he looked straight down below the earth, instantly seeing everything underneath clearly, even the ones on the blade of grass. The veins, as well as the ant's tentacles crawling on it, are all in sight, as if looking at it with a magnifying glass.
Although this eagle-eye skill belongs to a mental spell, its effect is like clairvoyance.
Unlocking costs 30,000 Faith Points, and each time you use it, 3,000 Blue Points.
In the past, Yang Feng was reluctant to use it because it was too blue. Is it just to see the ants clearly? But now, he has plenty of blue, so he doesn't care about that much.
Especially at this time, he was flying at high altitude, and the speed was so fast, everything underneath was fleeting, and he couldn't see clearly.
No matter how large the family-offs team is, it is easy to quickly ignore it under his speed of sound.
But now it’s different with Hawkeye. This skill not only allows him to see things thousands of miles away clearly, but also has a dynamic compensation effect. Even if he flies fast, he can still hold fast moving figures. Catch firmly.
No smear, no blur, 8K large screen, supreme enjoyment!
At this moment, Yang Feng looked like a falcon, searching for his prey.
Huh?
Soon, Yang Feng raised his brows and found a dense group of motorcades in front of him, rushing leisurely. Looking at the banner, it is undoubtedly the welcoming mission of Chobe Country.
And one mile away from them, a group of troops dressed in green robes were waiting for them, thinking it was the national defense force of Chobe.
call!
Fortunately, it was not late, they had not officially snatched the green jade rod. When they grab it, I will shoot again and take the advantage of the fisherman, hehe.
Breathing out a long breath, Yang Feng stood quietly on top of the nine-day clouds, watching the movement below.
Gululu!
A train of carriages was slowly moving forward. Gandiro gently lifted the curtain and looked out, with a hopeful smile on his lips: It's almost here, get ready to do it! "
Yes, Lord Gandiro! "
Determined to drink, all the guards next to him were fiercely showing evil colors.
These guards from Nanzhao were all faked by the masters of the Black Soul Sect of the King of Ghosts.
Oh oh oh!
Gandiluo nodded slightly, but he suddenly heard whimpers from a carriage next to him, and his face suddenly sank: Hada, he is about to return to China for his wedding. Why are you crying? Hold back to the old man, don't let the priests find out the clues. "
Hold back? If you marry such a daughter-in-law, can you not cry? Oh oh..."
The Hada in the car couldn't help crying even more sadly, and cursed: Gandiro, you bastard, betrayed Chobe, you can't die! "
Cloud war, let him be honest! "
okay! "
Gandiluo's face sank and he shouted, and suddenly there was another charming chuckle from the car: brother, why are you crying? You are already mine, and you can't afford it for the rest of your life, hehehe... come on, give your sister a kiss! "
Don't...no...don't...ahhhhhhhh! "
Suddenly, there was a whimper in the car, and no sound was heard.
Gandiro rolled his eyes and lowered the curtain again, his eyes glowing with excitement.
Finally, the last step of the plan will be done soon, hahaha!