Chapter 4313: , His Royal Highness Thirteen
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I Do Not Want to Inherit the Family Fortune
- 会抽烟的于大爷
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- 2022-03-05 02:00:28
The lord of the Dandian smiled softly: "This old stubbornness is better to say, but that one you have to pay attention to!"
The direction he looked at was the palace of the Dayan Dynasty!
Inside, there lived a master of the East Continent, who controlled the entire Dayan Dynasty and also controlled the imperial city.
Prince's Mansion!
Luo Luo induced Lei Jie, but under the pressure of Lei Jie, her face became pale and ugly.
If she is not injured, even if she crosses the robbery, she is only half sure, and now, she has no chance.
Luo Luo's purpose is very simple. She wants to let others get out of her through her own thunder.
Do you deny yourself?
Luo Luo was not so great, she was just worried that after that person came back, he would not be able to find his friends and brothers.
The roar of Lei Jie had already roared in the air, but Luo Luo raised his head, revealing a desolate expression. Her life was short and beautiful.
Apart from the old man who taught her exercises, only Chen Ping appeared in her world, leaving memories that she didn't want to forget.
Facing Thunder Tribulation, Luo Luo's eyes were more determined than ever.
If you live, I will leave you with what you need!
If you die, I will accompany you and fight another world!
Huh!
Strange voices sounded in the air, and many figures came out in a black cloud.
Demon monk!
Seeing these figures, an individual monk showed an incredible expression.
A year ago, it was reported that the Demon Genius Group would return to the Human Race, but one year later, there was no movement from the Demon Race.
But now, the demon monk suddenly arrived, still at such an opportunity, it is really interesting!
The appearance of the demon genius group made a subtle change in the atmosphere of tension.
Even the Thunder Tribulation that Luo Luo was going through couldn't be more attractive!
"It's so lively!"
Among the Demon Race, a figure came out. He was the Lisang Demon Sect, the seventh Demon Child, Litan who had been to the Human Race more than a year ago.
This demon boy is stronger than a year ago. His breath is very strong. He looked at the monk of the human race and licked his tongue, just like looking at delicious food.
In fact, many demons do not eat people, but the human race has blackened the demons too much. The ordinary people of the human race have always believed that the demons are evil and eat humans for their livelihood.
Wang Zhonglei's figure appeared in the air. He was the prime minister of the Dayan Dynasty. When the demons came, he had the qualification and right to stand up.
"Dare to ask the Demon Race, what does this mean!"
Every time the demon descends, there will inevitably be a strong guardian. These demon geniuses appear directly in the imperial city. This is what level of power is used to achieve it.
"Wang Zhonglei, you old thing is not dead yet!"
Behind the demon genius, a demon old man walked out. When he saw this man, Wang Zhonglei's expression changed slightly.
"It's you!"
He would not forget this person. Back then, they were competitors, fighting openly and secretly for the sake of the prime minister of the Dayan Dynasty.
This is a demonic cultivator of the human race. After so many years, he is still alive, and his cultivation is not much different from his own.
"Are you surprised?"
The old man of the Mozu smiled and said: "His Royal Highness Thirteen is also here, and he is seeing your Majesty in the palace!"
Hearing the name of His Royal Highness Thirteen, Wang Zhonglei became nervous, and his heart was also disturbed.
He doesn't remember how many years he hasn't heard this name!
His Highness Thirteen, he is back!