The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1880: Cheap uncle
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"Of course, there is a place called Lingbao City on the east side of Yinyu Continent. The aborigines inside are all magic weapons, and their strength cannot be underestimated." The old naughty boy replied affirmatively.
Huh?
The three were taken aback.
Xiao Wanzi's surname Gao is broken, so she can interview.
Wang Meng and Xian'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and there were magic weapons inside. Then, the body of their two soldiers and the gold bricks, weren't they comfortable enough to fly there?
The little brothers got the specific location of Lingbao City from the old naughty boy, and they must go there to have a look after they make up their minds.
"Is there a city of demons?" The Demon Emperor suddenly asked.
The old naughty boy was taken aback and looked at the Devil Emperor.
"Yes, but not in Yinyu Continent, but Yangyu Continent." The old naughty boy said.
The devil no longer speaks, his eyes flickering.
A magnificent city finally appeared in front of several people.
Huh! The old naughty boy took Wang Meng and several others to the ground.
"Show the city guide, please." said the two guards at the door.
Although the two guards are human bodies, one has a leopard head and the other a horse.
The old naughty boy didn't speak, but showed a little momentum.
The two guards showed horror on their faces and hurriedly let out the city gate.
"I don't know if Master Xianzun is here, how offended, please come inside!" The horse-faced guard said respectfully.
The old naughty boy snorted and walked into the city gate with a look of arrogance.
Wang Meng and several others also followed in.
"Brother? Did you see it? Their heads haven't evolved!" After entering the city, Xian'er was surprised and voiced.
"If you can't practice at home, the transformation is naturally incomplete." Wang Meng said.
In the city of Ten Thousand Beasts, weird creatures are everywhere.
Some are human heads and beasts, some are beasts, and some are direct beasts.
The buildings here are no different from human buildings.
Huh! Suddenly, a black shadow covered the sky.
Wang Meng looked up and saw a huge bird flying over their heads.
"Cuckoo, treat a bird like it!" The iron **** looked at the giant bird flying above his head enviously, and said with emotion.
"It's not simple. I actually awakened the power of the ancestor, and there is already one-tenth of the Kunpeng bloodline." Even the old naughty boy couldn't help but praise.
"If this is roasted and eaten, it will be fragrant." Xian'er drooled.
"That is the existence of the Fourth Stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, you actually want to roast it?" Although the old naughty boy said so, the shiny saliva at the corner of his mouth betrayed his thoughts.
A few people came to an inn, and the owner of the inn was a spirit beast with a sheep's head.
"Boss, I heard that a secret realm has been opened nearby. Where is it?" The old naughty boy dropped two Chaos Stones and asked the innkeeper for the news.
"Thirty miles west of the city, but the secret has been opened for a few days. The good things inside must have been taken away. You can't get anything if you go in now." The innkeeper smiled and put away the chaos. Shi, glanced at the old naughty boy and Wang Meng, and saw that the old naughty boy was indeed generous, and then he replied.
The old naughty boy nodded, and brought Wang Meng and a few people in.
Looking at the back of the old naughty boy, the boss has a thoughtful look.
In the old naughty boy's room, Wang Meng and the others were also there.
"Tomorrow we will enter the secret realm. Although there is my protection, you still can't take it lightly." The old naughty boy said.
"Also, if other people don't take the initiative to trouble you, you must not trouble others." The old naughty boy added worryingly, and he was deeply impressed by the ability of these little guys to make trouble.
"What if someone else troubles us?" Xian'er asked, fanning her big eyes, her shining eyes blinking, like bright stars in the night sky.
"Then cut him! Don't be merciful, we people in Tianxianyuan will not bully others or be bullied." The old naughty boy said domineeringly.
Wang Meng and several people smiled openly.
Uh! Seeing this, the old naughty boy felt that something was going to happen.
Xian'er's eyes flickered, her saliva overflowed, and she felt that the meat of countless kinds of spirit beasts was already surrounding her.
Early the next morning, the old naughty boy took Wang Meng and a few people and left the inn.
Wow!
As soon as he walked out of the inn, a black shadow appeared beside the iron rooster in an instant.
The iron rooster was hugged by the dark shadow before he could even react.
Not only Wang Meng and others, but even the old naughty boy are shocked. This kind of strength even the old naughty boy finds difficult.
"My dear nephew, I didn't expect to meet you here." A thin old man appeared.
"Cuckoo, who are you? Who do you take advantage of?" The iron **** was so frightened that its feathers exploded, struggling to cry.
The old man is about forty years old, tall and thin, black all over, with long black hair reaching up to his waist, wearing black robes, and a pair of pure black road boots under his feet, with only pitch-black eyes in his eyes. No white of eyes.
There are no other colors on the whole body, even the skin tone is black.
It's too dark. If it's at night, no one will be able to reach him.
Lao Dao put the chicken head of the iron rooster next to his face, and kept rubbing the smooth feathers of the iron rooster with his face.
"My dear nephew, you want to kill your uncle, you make it easy to find your uncle! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
The iron **** stands upright all over with chicken hair, tears are streaming, who is this?
The iron **** exhausted all his energy, unable to break free from the shackles of the black-robed Taoist.
"Master? Help!" The Iron Rooster exclaimed.
"Are you the Black Crow Immortal?" The old naughty boy stared at the black-clothed Taoist and exclaimed.
At the same time, the old naughty boy rolled his sleeves, and quickly took Wang Meng and the three people away from the black Taoist.
The iron **** looked at the few people far away from him crying.
"Where does this man come from?" Wang Meng looked shocked, and the sound transmission old naughty boy.
"This person is known as the Black Crow Immortal Venerable. The original deity is a three-clawed crow. He has a low cultivation base and has seven ranks in the Immortal Venerable Realm. However, his power of doom can not be handled by anyone. "The old naughty boy said with a vigilant look.
"The Power of Doom?"
Wang Meng and the three were taken aback.
"What do you mean?" Xian'er asked suspiciously.
"The power of doom can also be said to be the power of a curse. This curse can block a person's good luck, cause bad luck, and turn good things into bad things. Nothing can happen to something." The old naughty boy explained. There was a lingering fear in his face.
"The Black Crow Immortal Venerable is both righteous and evil, moody and uncomfortable." At the end, the old naughty boy added.
"Hey, look at that person, who is completely dark, still holding a chicken there and rubbing around, do you think he is stupid? Hahaha..." A passerby pointed at Heiwu Tianzun and smiled To the companion. Judging from the aura that this person exudes, it is no more than the seventh rank of the human king.
Heiwu Tianzun glanced at the man coldly, and did not speak.