Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 165 I'm Going to Hit That Hairy Fat Face
Seeing Wang Chen's expression, Qin Tianchao thought his words had taken effect and seized the opportunity to speak.
"I am here this time on behalf of the Qin family to respectfully invite Brother Jiang Yu to join us. You will have more resources than I do, and you will be a free person, not bound by the Qin family, just to defend against possible invasions from the Kingdom of God.
"Wang Chen was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am used to freedom."
It is impossible for him to live under someone else's roof, not to mention that it is unknown whether the Qin family has any evil intentions.
"According to the information we received..."
Qin Tianchao was about to speak but stopped himself, but couldn't help but persuade him: "The black dragon you killed was the ninth son of a general in the Azure Dragon Kingdom. The elders of the major families are paying close attention to whether you will be retaliated by the Kingdom of God."
"If you join the Qin family, the eighteen demon kings of the Qin family will do their best to protect you."
"It doesn't matter." Wang Chen sneered: "No matter how powerful that god general is, can he break the rules of the Tongtian Demon Emperor and come here?"
As soon as the words fell.
The sky suddenly darkened slightly. In the moment when Wang Chen and Qin Tianchao looked up, the sky flickered several times.
What caught Wang Chen's eyes was a sea of blood-red, like an upside-down sea of blood.
Such a strong murderous aura that it turned into a sea of blood!
Wang Chen strained his eyes to see clearly that there were two blood-red eyes hanging in the sky.
The murderous aura shot out from his eyes like two rivers of blood, instantly making his whole body cold.
The divine general of Qinglong Kingdom.
Qin Tianchao's voice was also trembling, and he pulled back at the same time.
"If you can survive, my Qin family's door is always open to you."
Wang Chen looked at Qin Tianchao with disdain. He was extremely disdainful. He ran faster than a rabbit and was too timid. This guy could only glare at him at most. How could he kill people?
Then he pointed at the sky and shouted, "Isn't it just to kill your son? Is it necessary to glare at me like that?"
"You made those two eyeballs, are you trying to scare people to death? I grew up scared?"
"You are old, and you are still imitating others' tricks of beating the younger to the older? You are shameless, I am ashamed for you!"
"Go back now and clean your neck. Maybe in ten years, I'll be interested in chopping you up eight or ten times."
The young men who were watching Wang Chen from afar, like his fanatical followers, were initially frightened by the two scarlet eyes. But now, seeing Wang Chen pointing his finger at the sky and cursing, their morale was greatly boosted.
"As expected of him, he is the Shura King. He is not afraid of even such a terrifying Demon King and even dares to provoke him like this." Everyone was excited at this moment and admired Wang Chen very much.
At this time, Qin Tianchao's voice came from a distance.
"This god general may have borrowed the magic weapon of the Demon Emperor and can break the rules and restrictions here. Brother Jiang Yu, be careful when entering."
"What?" Wang Chen was shocked.
Only at this moment did he understand why Qin Tianchao ran faster than a rabbit.
It is true that he can simulate the demon king's power for a short period of time, but that is just the tip of the iceberg. What's more, the simulated demon power is the most elementary kind.
He wouldn't be stupid enough to think that he could contend with the Demon King at this moment.
Above the sky, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly widened, and the huge demon king held a giant sword with a three-colored dragon body wrapped around it, and stabbed it down fiercely.
The black thunder flashed wildly.
The spatial barrier of the Emperor's Mind Space squeaked as it could not bear the heavy weight.
Cracks appeared in the sky, as if the sky was collapsing!
Finally, this piece of space exploded.
The broken fragments of space twisted and dissipated. At this moment, Wang Chen saw the appearance of the divine general.
He was ten feet tall, dressed in black armor, and exuding a thick murderous aura. He had a ghost mask on his face, and his scarlet eyes were the same red light as the pupils of the mask.
As soon as their eyes met, Wang Chen felt as if he was in a long river of blood.
Only when you kill tens of millions of people can you become the best of the best.
How many people did this demon king have to kill to be able to convey such a terrifying murderous aura in just one glance.
The sticky liquid slowed down his thinking, and the icy breath made his heart and courage shudder. His whole body felt like he was in a nightmare and he couldn't move at all.
This is a terrifying demon king. Even if he is a being of the same demon king level, he doesn’t know how many he has killed!
Wang Chen gritted his teeth, and his ancestral energy burst out. The way that true energy circulated was exactly the power of the demon king that remained on the Dragon Tooth Sword.
Two demonic powers that seemed to have the same origin suddenly converged.
In an instant, Wang Chen finally regained control of his body.
Teleport!
The scene in front of him suddenly went dark, and he was trying to quickly leave this space. All he saw was a terrifying giant black-armored hand reaching out to grab him, but it missed by a hair's breadth.
Hu Mao and the others were completely frightened at this moment, with cold sweat dripping down their bodies.
"Can you get away?"
Under the mask, the demon king scooped up nothing with one hand, let out an angry roar, and took a step forward. The void shook violently like the waves in a small pond, and he actually stepped into the void and left like this.
The biting cold did not dissipate until the divine general disappeared into the void.
Only at this moment did Liu Da feel that he had regained control of his body. He sat down on the ground, breathing heavily through his nostrils.
"Too scary! This is much scarier than the demon king ancestor of our tribe that I have seen before."
Bao Butai was shocked and his face turned pale.
The Black Wind Leopard Clan is also a second-rate force among the demon clan. There is more than one demon king in the clan. He knows better how terrifying the power of this divine general is.
The four of them exchanged glances, but no one could say a word.
In the distance, Qin Tianchao mixed in the crowd, looking at the place where the divine general disappeared, without saying a word.
After a long while, he murmured, "The power of the Kingdom of God is far beyond imagination. Can my clan really protect Jiang Yu? Is it too hasty for father to make this decision? "
"Fortunately, Jiang Yu has fallen."
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
The air twisted, and Wang Chen appeared in front of the cold imperial light ball.
He quickly glanced around and ran towards the black hall.
"Two little bees, flying among the flowers..."
“Pah!”
In the dark hall, after a crisp sound, Qinghong and Lao He covered their faces and looked at each other, using their internal energy to suppress the redness and swelling on their faces.
Opposite them was a fat penguin named Simon Youqian, who had two dark eyes and looked extremely innocent.
"Sometimes I really doubt whether this guy is pretending to be stupid. Why do we get slapped every time?" Qinghong shot out a divine thought.
"I don't care, I'm going to hit his hairy fat face. If it doesn't work once, I'll do it ten thousand times." Lao He shot his divine thoughts angrily.
"This has been the ten thousandth time. This fat guy's moves are steady, accurate, and ruthless. I'm desperate. After all, we are geniuses of the demon race. If we continue to play, we will be humiliated by a fat penguin in vain. How can we face people if we tell others about this?"
Hearing what he said, Lao He's breath became mournful.
The two were looking uncertain when they heard a loud bang. A figure crashed through the door and turned into an afterimage that ran straight into the basement.
"What the hell?"
And this ghost is very familiar with the layout of our Black Hall?
Qinghong and Lao He were still in a daze when they saw Ximen Youqian jump up, run over, and call out "Brother Jiang" non-stop.
"Is it Jiang Yu?"
“这小子干什么呢？见到老前辈不打个招呼就乱窜。”
Qinghong stood up and was about to show off his old strength, but he saw that the penguin had been pushed out by a gentle force, with its two dark eyes full of tears.
“Oh my god!”
When Lao He saw Ximen Youqian's tears, he flew into a rage, "Now that this guy has become rich, is he going to abandon you?"
"Don't cry, we two brothers will help you vent your anger."
"No... Ximen Youqian tearfully took out a dark golden beast ring and a storage ring. Brother Jiang said he was going to a faraway place, and this is a gift for me to have a lifetime of wealth and glory."
"What is this?" Qinghong didn't understand and was about to take a closer look, but she felt that everything in her sight was distorted.
This strange feeling of distortion made his body extremely uncomfortable, as if he was about to lose his balance.
boom!
With the sound of the explosion, the void shattered, revealing a pitch-black space. A ten-foot-tall giant wearing black armor poked his body out from the void.
"You can't leave!"
Qinghong and Lao He were petrified and dumbfounded.
With a snap, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.
It was not until the black-armored giant stepped into the void and left that the two of them sat down on the ground.
“I…I…I…”
Qinghong wanted to speak, but she only felt her heart beating wildly and her lips trembling.
The close encounter with God just now made him terrified, and it took him a long time to speak with a pale face.
"I once had the honor of witnessing a life-and-death duel between two demon kings. I thought that was the pinnacle of the demon race, but those two demon kings were like children in front of this monster just now."
"Who is this person? He can actually walk in space. Could he be the Demon Emperor?" Lao He asked in surprise.
"I don't know if he is the Demon Emperor, but the fact that he can walk in the void must be related to the Three-Colored Dragon Sword in his hand."
"No matter who he is, one thing is certain now. Our new Black Hall Butler is in danger."
Qinghong wailed and fell down.
"The three-colored dragon sword that has long disappeared among the demon tribe according to rumors?"
Jiang Yu, what exactly did you do?
Old He's fat face trembled as if he had a cold war.
