Chapter 1913: Dragon Fury 1

"God, although the mysterious middle-aged man is not a high-ranking member of the High Heaven Hall, he is very strong. With our strength..."
In the pyramid room next to Shenshan Huashan, the old man frowned slightly and said to the door nine gods.
Regarding the revenge of the two little girls, the old man did not have too many accidents.
They understand the retribution of the character of the son of God.
However, according to Jin Lao Er's investigation, although that young man is not a high-ranking member of the High Heaven Palace, he can make the Protoss Grand Master so jealous, and it must not be easy for them to deal with!
"As long as it is not a strong god, everything is easy to say!"
There was a hideous look on Menjiu's face, he slowly stretched out his hand, and there was a stick of incense in his palm!
This stick of incense exudes a dreamy luster.
"Meng Shenxiang!"
The old man was surprised when he saw the incense in Menjiu's hand.
"God, there is Meng Shenxiang, the subordinates will be able to complete the task and tie those two little girls!"
"Even, maybe there is still a chance to take the title of that young man!"
The old man immediately bowed and said!
"When Jin Er comes back, you can do it together!"
The corner of Menjiu Shenzi's mouth was slightly raised, and he said lightly.
"It's the Son of God!"
The old man took Meng Shenxiang and retreated to the outside respectfully.
Dreaming incense, a treasure similar to Ecstasy, lighting this incense can be able to reach everyone below the psychedelic realm!
The effect of this incense is extremely powerful, and only the heirs of gods like Menjiu have the opportunity to obtain such precious items.
"Hua'er Cai'er, can you still eat tonight?"
The sun gradually set, and on a peak of Huashan, Wang Xian came to Hua'er Cai'er and their room and asked.
"Baba, eat, I want to eat!"
The door opened and Hua'er looked at Wang Xian with a smile on her face, with a happy face.
"Baba, my sister said she is not hungry, so she won't eat anymore!"
Immediately after, Hua'er looked at Cai'er in the room and continued to say to Wang Xian!
"Cai'er is not hungry, then come and eat!"
Wang Xian looked at Cai'er, who was facing her back in the room, and didn't say much.
This girl's memory should have regained more than half, and she didn't know how to face herself.
After all, they were once gods, they don't know how many years they lived, and they once had their own parents and relatives.
Now suddenly there is a father, which is naturally a little unacceptable and doesn't know how to deal with it.
"Come on, dad hug you down, what do you want to eat!"
Wang Xian picked up the flower and asked with a smile on his face.
"I want to eat meat, eat meat!"
Hua'er shouted happily!
"father?"
In the room, Cai'er felt Wang Xian and Hua'er leave, her delicate little face showed a bit of bitterness.
Uncontrollably, he was born slightly with his chin in his hands.
The awakening of memory was a little hard for her to accept this father.
She and her sister fell on the battlefield hundreds of thousands of years ago, when they were over a thousand years old.
Although they did not have a family, they have fathers and mothers who love them very much!
Even now, their parents may still be alive.
Suddenly calling another person father, she couldn't adapt.
But for the young man who took them out of God's country and raised them, he was full of dependence.
More than half a year before her memory was fully awakened, she could feel the young man's doting, caring, and doting on them!
Now that the memory is awakened, she has a very special feeling!
"Oh, what should I do next!"
Cai'er scratched her hair, staring outside in a daze!
"Sister, Dad asked me to bring you your favorite cake, here!"
Half an hour later, Hua'er came over with a smile holding a cake in her palm!
"Ok?"
Cai'er looked at the cake in her sister's hand, slightly surprised.
"The memories of the two little girls should have been able to fully recover recently, I don't know how they will react!"
At the top of the mountain, Wang Xian shook his head slightly as he looked at Huashan, shrouded in divine light.
After an afternoon, he also wanted to drive.
Originally, the two little girls were not his daughters, and he knew that this day would come sooner or later, and with a slight discomfort, he wanted to start!
"Ok?"
At this moment, Wang Xian's brows jumped slightly, and he looked towards the north.
There is the land of Kowloon.
"Is anyone paying attention to Dragon Soul again?"
Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, his figure disappeared instantly and appeared in the sky above Kowloon Land.
"It is the resurrected again, and there are still three, and one of them exudes an evil aura!"
When Wang Xian was floating in the sky, he looked down.
In the 10,000-meter deep underground, there are three figures, two of them Wangxian have seen.
One is the native grandson who has obtained the dragon soul, the other is the eldest young master of the Protoss, and the last one, Wang Xian has never seen.
But its strength is indeed the strongest among the three of them.
The cultivation base of the ninth-order demigod!
In the past six months or so, Wang Xian sensed that people were looking for dragon souls many times, including the gods of the other four forces.
But Wang Xian didn't make him catch it.
After the gods obtain the dragon soul, they may refine it by special means, or they may discover the dragon soul.
So he didn't make the catch the dragon soul.
As for the rest of the crowd, they were all Tianjiao gods and even emptiness levels.
Naturally, Wang Xian could not let them get it.
"This native grandson has a lot of appetite, and he wants to get a second dragon soul, haha!"
Wang Xian looked at the earth-grandson who was holding the dragon-seeking formation underground, with a cold color on his face.
After the earth-grandson obtained the dragon soul, he spent half a year using huge resources to build the body of the true dragon.
It may not be long before he can use the dragon soul to ignite the sacred fire!
But it was obviously a bit greedy, and wanted to get more dragon souls!
"The earth-grandson's resources are no longer enough to promote the dragon soul to the gods. The young master of the protoss race and another young man who exudes evil aura can give them the dragon soul!"
There was a trace of contemplation on Wang Xian's face, and finally his eyes were placed on the young man who exuded evil aura.
He is also a resurrected god, powerful.
"Obtain the dragon soul, and eventually you will not become the emperor of the true dragon, but will die, you are the only one!"
Wang Xian's impression of the young master of the Protoss is not too bad, and his disposition is obviously better than that of the earth-grandson and the young man who exudes evil aura!
So he is not going to choose the eldest master of the Protoss!
"Can't make them so easy to get, lest they have a clue!"
Wang Xian stood above, thinking to himself, after the decision, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Now he is completely using the resurrected gods as pawns and himself as a chess player, controlling everything!
However, when Wang Xian came to the land of Kowloon because of the abnormal movement of the dragon soul, a dozen ghosts slowly appeared at the foot of Huashan Mountain where he lived.
Headed by the two old men, they stared at the top of the mountain, with a cold look in their eyes!