Chapter 390: Who are these ugly monsters

His mind was frustrated, and Shu Junhao woke up in an instant. Although he was a member of the Ziyun Rat Clan, he was only a member of the Primordial Divine Realm, and he had just been questioning a senior in the Holy Realm. This is no different. So the act of looking for death.
Fortunately, I am an ant-like character in the opponent’s eyes, and I don’t even bother to kill him.
Mouse Junhao came back to his senses, and said in fear, "I'm sorry, senior, I shouldn't question you."
The old man glanced at Mouse Junhao calmly, then moved away and ignored him, then slowly disappeared into the air.
After the old man disappeared, Shu Junhao glanced at Ji Yuanxuan unwillingly, the woman who ruined his appearance.
But in the end nothing was said.
"Except for this woman, everyone else is going to get out of me" Shu Junhao glanced at Fenglei Pavilion and the few other forces, and said with a cold sigh.
He didn't dare to do anything to Ji Yuanxuan, so people from other forces were his targets of venting his anger.
At this time, another burly young man stood up, his eyes were terrifying, he was very aggressive and at the same time said with an overbearing tone: "What if I don't."
The young man finished. A terrible demon aura burst out of his body, with a strong killing aura, and at the same time a huge white tiger appeared in the sky, a pair of cold bloodthirsty tiger eyes staring at Mouse Junhao.
The surrounding demon wind was fierce, and the thick air radiated out to make everyone fearful.
The demon aura emanating from this white tiger is very terrifying, faintly with noble meaning, this is an innate temperament, just like the royal family among demon beasts.
Mouse Junhao saw someone rebutting him, and just about to get angry, he saw a white tiger phantom appearing.
He knew that the youth who rebutted him belonged to the same monster clan as him and was probably the White Tiger royal clan of the tiger monster clan.
At this moment, the tiger clan youth strongly said: "The white tiger clan rules all directions. Even in the upper realm, it is a powerful force. It is much more noble than your humble rat demon. It's best to close your mouth."
When Mouse Junhao heard the mocking words, his face was embarrassed, and his eyes became gloomy.
But he didn't dare to refute it, because the Tiger Clan is indeed a huge and extreme monster beast race in Upper Realm. The Tiger Clan is very overbearing and united, which makes all the Monster Clan very afraid.
This kind of fear is inborn, and with the domineering personality of the tiger clan, if he dares to kill this tiger clan member here, once they get out of trouble and the news of his killing spreads, it is likely to cause the purple cloud mouse. The clan was destroyed.
Although I know that the news here may not be spread, but if some people really spread it, it may be a disaster.
They don't want to be imprisoned here for hundreds of thousands of years, and after they get free, they will suffer a disaster.
Although the mouse Junhao was very angry, he did not dare to attack the tiger youth.
Another young man stood up and looked at Rat Junhao and said sarcastically, "Little mouse demon, so domineering, isn't it afraid of the disaster?"
This young man was wearing a black robe, his face was extremely beautiful, but at the moment he was indifferent, showing contempt.
"Who are you?" Shu Junhao stared at this person with gloomy eyes.
After being ridiculed one after another, Mouse Junhao's eyes were full of killing intent, and purple mouse phantoms appeared one after another, staring at the young man who spoke, his breath roared out.
It seemed that he would pounce on him at any time and tear this young man apart.
There was a wave of demonic energy around the youth, and the demonic power was overwhelming. He looked at Mouse Junhao and said coldly: "Devil's domain, depraved temple."
"The Temple of the Fallen"
Rat Junhao frowned slightly. Among the powers that are well-known for the prosperity of the upper realm, there is no such force as the Fallen Demon Temple. Therefore, Rat Junhao's eyes are gloomy, and his eyes are full of killing intent. Is this person teasing him.
The Demon Dao youth smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter if the Demon Temple of the Fallen has never heard of it, but what about the Demon Emperor."
Fallen Devil Emperor!
Mouse Junhao, including the demon emperor in the high air, changed drastically, breathing violently and hurriedly, looking at the Demon Dao youth in amazement.
The Fallen Demon Temple is a sect of ten domains. Although it belongs to a powerful force in the demon domain, it has never heard of the characters in the upper world.
Although they were born in a secret realm, they are very familiar with Jiutian, which is all learned from ancient books.
Nine days is a splicing of nine vast continents. In the nine days, countless races and forces were born. Some races are like shudders in the sea in the nine days. They are not famous, but some characters are famous all over the world. The point is unknown.
Obviously, the Fallen Devil Emperor is one of them.
For Jiu Tian, ​​the ten domains are a trivial inferior plane. The laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and the great avenues are lacking. The highest level can only be cultivated to the Holy King realm, but there are countless opportunities buried.
There are many big figures on the Nine Heavens who have coveted the treasures of the Ten Regions. The more powerful people are, the more they will be rejected by the Great Avenue of the Ten Regions and will not be able to get down.
So he spent a lot of money to build an altar to send the juniors down, build forces, and arrange for many years, just to find opportunities.
Among them, the Fallen Demon Temple of the Demon Territory was created by the fallen demon emperor of the Megatron Shifang of the Upper Realm, or the Black Dragon Palace in the Dark Territory was created by the Supreme Black Dragon of the Dark Sky of the Upper Realm.
In addition, some of the top forces in the Ten Territories have more or less the shadow of the upper bound forces.
The four words "Fallen Devil Emperor" suppressed the strong men of the Ziyun Rat Clan such as Shu Junhao.
They are now caught in a dilemma. They originally wanted to deter these people with the back of the family, but they didn't expect to be deterred.
The faces of the people in the Four Sacred Mountains were not pretty, and anyone who wanted to join forces with the Purple Cloud Rat Clan couldn't help the people here.
Huh huh!
At this moment, a group of mighty people rushed to this place, and a powerful kendo coercion came from one figure after another.
Lu Chen and his party arrived.
Lu Chen came here and looked at the sparsely sparsely populated crowd. There were probably tens of thousands of people. It was a bit strange. There were seven to eighty thousand outsiders, and close to one hundred thousand people poured into Wushuang City. How did they come to the Tiancang Mountains? Only this.
Lu Chen looked around and found Feng Lei Pavilion's disciple, Ji Yuanxuan, and so on. No one else knew him.
"Fuck, who are these ugly monsters?" Lu Chen said in surprise when he saw the Ziyun Rat tribe.
It was the first time that Lu Chen saw such an ugly warrior, and he blurted out one by one.
However, these more than ten people are very strong, and four or five of them have reached the Saint Child level.
Lu Chen's words also attracted the attention of more than a dozen Ziyun Rat tribes such as Shu Junhao, but Lu Chen's words offended them and his party.
The eyes of Shu Junhao and the others looking at Lu Chen were full of murderous intent, and their tone was extremely cold: "Are you looking for death."
After eating one after another, Shu Junhao's anger was full of worries and there was nowhere to vent. Hearing Lu Chen's words at the moment, his eyes were cold and killing.
Roar!
Void trembling, a purple mouse appeared in front of Lu Chen, opened his mouth, revealing terrifying and hideous teeth, and bit towards Lu Chen's neck.