Chapter 580: Lord of the Lord
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1834 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:42:06
The Vientiane Plains and the Vikings of the Vikings and the Vikings of the Big Monsters are the triangle of the East, which is one of the three most fertile territories among the entire demon family.
The distance between the three places is not too far away. Xia Yuhua brought a dozen followers and Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong arrived there without spending half a day.
The Vientiane Plain is not the same as the Biyun Cave. The name of the Biyun Cave is a hole, but it is not a cave. The Vientiane Plain is a plain. It is really a plain, which makes Ling Xiao not a big snack.
When the tens of thousands of elephants on the endless grassland lined up neatly waiting for the arrival of Xia Yuhua, Ling Xiao was taken aback.
It’s really a lot of things that the demon family can surprise Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao finds that his recent heart tolerance seems to be a little weak.
"Haha, the patriarch came to visit, like Bu Sheng was flattered." A rough voice came from the elephant group, Ling Xiao looked at the sound, a big gray-haired, long-nosed man with a big mouth, laughing there. It is disgusting to say that disgusting.
Compared with the snake female, how can the people of this magic elephant be so repulsive? Ling Xiao can't help but secretly ruin the idol of this magic elephant. I don't know if the big ears of Bu Sheng are burning. Great.
Xia Yuhua smiled and smiled: "Like the patriarch, my intentions must be clear to you. I refused before. I will come back to you this time and I want to tell you a message."
Xiang Busheng said with great interest: "Oh, the patriarch of Mo Fei wants to tell me that the snake girl has already agreed."
"Exactly." Xia Yuhua replied simply and replied: "The elephant patriarch, now the entire demon family, can leave the lord of this family. Although we do not lack the combat power of the genie, we also hope that we will win. Well, there are no good territories for the magic elephants."
"Thank you for the kindness of the great patriarchs to our magic elephants. It is very satisfying to have such a good territory. Others will no longer be extravagant, haha." Ib, once again, laughed and laughed. I want to spray him with salt water.
"Hey, I heard that the family of the Moxiang people are all warriors. I don’t think their patriarchs are so timid and self-sufficient, because they are afraid that they will not be able to beat the Yaozu, and they will not win more and better territory for their own people. It makes people feel disappointed."
Ling Xiaohua behind Xia Yuhua couldn't help but pretend to be a pitiful look, shaking his head desperately.
When I heard that Ling Xiao said it, the face brushed down and sank: "The patriarch, where did the boy come out, dare to talk nonsense here."
Xia Yuhua is trying to introduce Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao quietly pulled the sleeves of Xia Yuhua, and then walked forward: "Isn't it, I am not talking nonsense, all the discerning people will know at a glance, like the patriarch, why bother? So angry."
Ibushi is very polite to Xia Yuhua. It is because of the identity and strength of Xia Yuhua. Who is Ling Xiao? How can he see his eyes? Such a person who can’t look up can dare to laugh at himself, like Bu Sheng can’t help but laugh. "Kid, so to speak, you are very courageous, then you dare to pick me up."
Xiang Busheng is a purple-level demon. In the demon family, he is a well-known strong person. He did not even look at the strength of Ling Xiao, and he challenged Ling Xiao.
In the midst of the challenge, life and death are commonplace. Since this kid does not have long eyes, it is naturally no wonder that Busheng is bullied.
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Challenging me naturally dare to pick up, but my junior is going to pick up the challenge of your predecessor, and I really look down on you. So, I want to go with my companion, how, and again. If we win, there is no little benefit, it is too bad, isn’t it."
Like Bu Sheng, he did not expect Ling Xiao to want to take two enemies, but also wants to benefit. The thick skin of this guy is really too surprised for him.
However, like Bu Sheng took a look at Li Yuanchong and looked at Ling Xiao, both of them are young. If they don't even dare to pick up the challenges of these two people, then his face will definitely lose his face.
As for the other party's stated benefits, Ibushi does not think that they will win, and it does not matter that the benefits are not good. Anyway, they open up the benefits, and they promise that they can't take them anyway.
Thinking of this, Ibuki sang two words: "What benefits do you want?"
Listening to Bu Sheng’s question, Ling Xiao knows that the first question is definitely not a problem. When he thinks that Bu Sheng is so contemptuous of Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong, Xia Yuhua could not help but secretly snicker in his heart.
Ling Xiao said in a negotiating tone: "Like the patriarch, if you lose, then you will promise the demons to join the squadron."
"Ha ha..." Like Bu Sheng laughed loudly: "It turned out to be such a low-level radical method. Well, I promised it like Bu Sheng. If you lose, see if you are a friend of the patriarch, I will not kill." You, at most, are seriously injured, haha."
Ling Xiao smiled very confidently: "I like the patriarch, I still hope that you don't want to keep your hands, because we will not keep our hands. If we hold the hands of the people when we are fighting, the injury is only a small matter, and we lost our lives. The trouble is big."
"The mad boy." Don't say it is like Bu Sheng, even the demon sable guard who came here with Xia Yuhua feels that Ling Xiao is a bit too big.
Only Xia Yuhua laughs and doesn't speak. For Ling Xiao, this guy can't be treated according to common sense.
Moreover, the strength of Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong is also more or less understood. Even Yue Xia Nan feels the fear of people, how can Ling Xiao be weak.
"Come on." Like Bu Sheng’s scream, the tens of thousands of elephants under his feet quickly turned into a group of ghosts and disappeared in front of everyone.
Like Bu Sheng’s vacant standing, his face is calm:
Look at you as a junior, let you start first.
"Then I will be welcome." Ling Xiao smiled and began to pick up the gods and slashed into the elephant.
In view of the strength of the younger class at this time, and the increase in the soul of the user itself, the Lingxiao is no weaker than a purple-level master like Yue Xia Nan, and he immediately The invisible knives of the mighty tyrants drove a breeze around them and flew past the elephants above the sky.
Like Bu Sheng, when he saw this black big knife, his eyes narrowed his eyes and yelled: "His mother, you are Ling Xiao."
At this time, Ling Xiao’s reputation has been closely linked with his sorcerer’s god. As soon as he sees this sorcerer, anyone who is not ignorant can recognize Ling Xiao at a glance.
Was so scared by Ling Xiao, like Bu Sheng immediately flashed open, avoiding the first knife.
Like Ibsen just flashed the knives of Ling Xiao, Li Yuanchong’s attack immediately followed, but seeing Li Yuanchong’s body fluttering in a fluttering manner, silver lances spurting toward the sky, countless silver gunpoints like silver rain, spurting In the middle of the sky, Ibuki.
"On this level of attack, I also want to hurt me." Ibsen, who was scared off by Ling Xiao’s knife, felt very embarrassed. When faced with Li Yuanchong’s attack, he could not help but want to get back immediately. On the scene, I immediately took out a big fan and slammed it toward Li Yuanchong's gun.
Huh, a purple wind blew toward the shadow of a gun like a silver raindrop, trying to destroy these gunshots.
If this gunshot is really only superficially powerful, then the fan like Bu Sheng is really enough.
However, Li Yuanchong knows the strength of the elephant, and how he will display such a meaningless attack.
"Explosion." In the moment when the gun shadow and the purple wind met, Li Yuanchong sighed softly, and the silver gun shadow of the sky suddenly became fiery and hot, and the original gun object with no attack effect suddenly became The violent violent, while exploding, slammed into the purple wind.
The purple wind was instantly blasted by this red-hot gunshot. After the purple wind was wiped out, more than half of the guns continued to attack the elephant.
"Damn." Ibsen's big ears swayed a few times, and I was about to continue to wave the fan to attack. It was cold and it was a knife cut at him, so that he could only passively flash.
Originally thought that this flash at the same time flashed off the knives of the knives and Li Yuanchong's flaming gunshots, which made it impossible for the syllabus to meet, when the knives of Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong collided with each other, The explosive power that erupted at that moment was not weaker than the one that Bu Sheng himself made a full blow.
Bang, the explosion exploded at a distance of hundreds of meters from the Buddha, and the strong fluctuations still made the Ibsen feel a big impact.
"Drink." Like Bu Sheng screamed, his body immediately covered with a dark purple armor, and the impact of the explosion was all blocked outside the armor.
This is the case, the body of the Buddha is still slightly shocked, and it has stopped more than ten meters in the air.
It can be imagined that if the center of the explosion just like Bu Sheng was there, then the impact he received would not be just a distance of more than ten meters.
Affected by this shock, Ibsen also felt that her face could not be hanged. She couldn’t help but scream: "Two little boys, I was a little stunned by you. Now I want you to have a good knowledge. You are like a patriarch. Great."
As the voice of Bu Sheng fell, he immediately yelled at the sky: "Vientiane Mori attacked."
With the sound of the Buddha, the two flowers in the eyes of Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong immediately entered a colorful world.
In this colorful world, there are giant wood forests everywhere, and a towering giant tree moves at high speed, moving around the two people, so that the two can not see each other.
"It turned out to be a magical illusion attack." Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong both thought at the same time, each of them exhibited a school that broke the illusion.