Chapter 1720: Under the Ice Soul Slave

And the facts have proved that the Lord of the Mountain has indeed broken through to the realm of the King of God, not more than 10,000 years before and after!
In a mere ten thousand years, from the first entry into the ancient gods to break through to the realm of the gods, what a perverted speed is this.
Many ordinary geniuses are at the level of true gods, and it may be difficult for them to break through in ten thousand years.
The Lord of the Mountain broke through to the Queen of Gods and left the Ziyun God Realm completely, not knowing whether he went to the Middle Thousand God Realm or the Great Thousand God Realm.
Now that so many years have passed, the power of the Ziyun God Realm has fluctuated from prosperity to decline, and from decline to prosperity.
I don't know how many forces are annihilated in the long river of history, nor do they know how many forces are rising here.
But the legend of the Lord of the Mountains has always been there.
Just because the prototype of the Lord of the Mountains is too special, it's an ordinary mountain.
So now, these Ten Thousand Years Bing Apparitions must take the path of the Lord of the Mountains?
Wen Xiongguo's heart thumped and thumped, if it was true, then maybe this time he was robbed, but it was his own destiny.
The ancestor of the Tan family said that he was a half-step king, only one step away from the king, but everyone knew that if there was no opportunity, he would be at this level in the future, and it would be difficult to step into the king level.
And now, he has the opportunity to follow the future king.
At this moment, Wen Xiongguo had a glorious life of becoming the head of the Universe Sect in the future.
What kind of Lu Sizhen, Lu Xinfan, what kind of shit, half-step God King, have to ask for life under their own hands.
The No. 2 Ice Demon looked at the drooling Wen Xiongguo with a look of disgust. Human beings are all this virtue?
The No. 1 Ice Demon stared at Wen Xiongguo coldly, staring at Wen Xiongguo cold all over, recovering from the fantasy.
Seeing this, Ice Demon King No. 1 said coldly: "Human, tell the Lord yourself."
Wen Xiongguo had guessed that the lord of the Ice Demon King was the Wannian Bing Appearing with a blue and cold luster, and he knelt respectfully, but the direction was facing the Wannian Bing App.
Without waiting for Wen Xiongguo to say anything, Wen Xiongguo's mind has already sounded the voice of ice for thousands of years.
Wannian Bingpo's voice was very cold, and Wen Xiongguo felt that his soul would be frozen stiff just by speaking.
"Human...You said you can provide us with the environment for the ice demon clan to survive?" Wannian Bingzhu knew that his crossing of the catastrophe would inevitably cause the terrible calamity of the heavens, and the ice secret realm was very likely to be destroyed. Just hold on for more time, no matter what, the Ice Secret Realm cannot be intact.
In other words, once crossing the catastrophe, the ice demon will completely appear in the sight of many forces in the Ziyun God Realm.
Compared with the overlord-level forces of the Universe Sect, the Ice Demon Clan is still too weak. If there is no place and time to rest and regenerate, it is extremely likely to cause a huge disaster for the Ice Demon Clan.
As long as they are given some time to recuperate and rest, Wannian Bing App is sure to become the strongest person in the Ziyun God Realm just like the lord of the mountain back then.
By then, even if some humans want to attack them, it will be too late.
Wen Xiongguo respectfully said: "Zaixia is the son of the master of the Wen family, and his mother is also a member of the Tan family. If I were to become the bridge between the adults and the literary family, the Wen family would certainly divide a territory for the adults’ ice demons to rest and live. Home, I will also help the adults cover one or two, and try to ensure that no other forces will attack the adults’ ice demons."
"Hmph, listen to what you mean, the literary family is just an affiliate of the Tan family, so you are not afraid of the trouble that the literary family will find your literary family after they learn about it? The literary family is not your father's one-man, you don’t believe in the literary family. There will be no objection." Wannian Bingappao snorted coldly.
"Our literary family is indeed an affiliated strength of the Tan family, but the Tan family does not pay much attention to our literary family. The clansmen have long secretly accumulated dissatisfaction with the Tan family, just because the strength of the Tan family is really strong. The literary family can't resist. But now, if our literary family follows the adults, there will be a more brilliant future. When the adults grow up, they will be more able to resist the Tan Family and even kill the Tan Family. Smart people know how to choose. "Wen Xiongguo remained respectful, and even slapped the flattery of ten thousand years of ice.
Wannian Bingappa only felt comfortable all over. Although the No. 1 and 2 Ice Demon Kings were not low in wisdom, they were not very good at flattering. For a time, Wannian Bingappa was pleasing to Wen Xiongguo.
Wannian Bingappa said with a proud voice: "Any growth takes time. Are you so sure that this seat will have the power to contend with the Tan family in a short time? Just like you said, the Tan family, but there is half a step. The old king sits down."
"Adults must not be humble, presumably adults have also heard the legend of the Lord of the Mountains. The prototype of the Lord of the Mountains is just an ordinary mountain. After being transformed, it can become a king in a mere tens of thousands of years. An adult is a world like Wannian Bingappa. A spiritual creature is much better than an ordinary mountain. When an adult transforms into a form, I am afraid that the time to break through the king will only be shorter, and future achievements will surpass the mountain lord!" Wen Xiongguo smiled.
Wannian Bingyu heard more comfortably, and even Ice Demon No. 1 and Ice Demon No. 2 also glanced at Wen Xiongguo in praise.
However, comfort is more comfortable, and the vigilance that Wannian Bing Appar should have is still indispensable.
"Human, you have to follow this seat, this seat agrees, but you are human after all, this seat dare not trust you too much."
Hearing this, Wen Xiongguo became anxious and quickly said: "Since Zai Xia decides to follow the adults, I will never regret it, let alone betray the adults. Xia Xia is willing to swear!"
"I don't believe in anything to swear. Even if I take an oath, I still may betray this seat. If you want this seat to believe in you, you can, this seat will plant an ice soul slave mark in your body." Wannian Bingpo is faint Tao.
Wen Xiongguo's complexion changed slightly, and the ice soul slave mark. He knew it was similar to a slave contract. The other party was the master and he was the slave.
The Lord, but masters the life and death of slaves.
Seeing Wen Xiongguo's hesitation, Wannian Bingpo became colder: "How are you thinking about it?"
Wen Xiongguo shivered, and immediately remembered his current situation.
This ~EbookFREE.me~ is no longer a choice for me to agree or not. If you agree, there is still a way to survive. If you don't agree, you will die.
Thinking of this, Wen Xiongguo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Please plant the ice soul slave mark!"
Wannian Bingpo said with satisfaction: "That's right."
In the faint blue light, a small cluster of faint blue light suddenly flew out.
The quiet blue light group circled in mid-air, and then slammed into Wen Xiongguo's body.
what! !
Wen Xiongguo screamed, and the moment the quiet blue light swept into Wen Xiongguo's body, Wen Xiongguo felt severe pain all over.
What made Wen Xiongguo more painful was that the soul was imprisoned by an extremely icy force, causing Wen Xiongguo to hold his head in pain and want to hit the ground a few times.
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