Chapter 270 (2/2)

Dongxie Shengjun smiled and looked at him: ”to tell you the truth, the dream tapir was enslaved by me as early as 10000 years ago. It is because of his help that I can catch so many divine beasts in every ten thousand demon Conference!”

”So it is!” Xiao longan's killing machine overflowed.

But suddenly, Xiao long thought of a problem.

Dream tapir hypnotized Huang Mao, Xiong Da, Da Hei and ER Hei, and knew their identity long ago.

Since the dream tapir is a chess piece placed by the east evil saint, it is reasonable to say that the east evil saint should have known that Xiao Long was a dragon through the dream tapir, and should have caught him at the beginning of the game.

However, the Saint King of dongxie didn't make a move. Later, he sent a poor stranger to test him out.

What does that mean?

Is it difficult that the dream tapir didn't tell the truth to the emperor of dongxie?

”Dream tapir, what the hell is going on?” Xiao Long couldn't figure it out.

”The five clawed black dragon, the dragon family of the supreme beast, do you want to take the initiative to submit to me, or let me do it myself, beat you half to death, and then enslave you?” the eastern evil Saint looked at him with great interest.

Xiao Long squinted and thought for a long time. He seemed to know something and suddenly smiled.

”You want to enslave me? Ha ha!” Xiao Long laughed up.

The eyes of dongxie Shengjun gradually cooled down.

”The dragon clan is the dragon clan. It's dying and won't give in. Well, I'll beat you half to death first!”

The eastern evil Saint disappeared in situ.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Xiao Long and slapped Xiao Long on the chest.

However, just then! Sudden change!

Between heaven and earth, suddenly a sword light flew over and flashed by!

”Hiss!”

Blood spilled and a broken arm flew out.

”Ah!” the eastern evil Saint retreated, his cuffs were empty, shocked and looked ahead.

A black robed man with a mask and only two eyes outside appeared in front, holding a short sword and looking at him coldly.

Just a look in the eyes, the eastern evil saint is like falling into an ice cellar.

”Emperor Wu!” the voice of dongxie Shengjun was extremely sharp, and his body trembled with fear.

”Mo Ying, it's not too late!” Xiao Long said with a light smile.

Mo Ying frowned and said nothing. In fact, he was very confused. Why did he dream of the master again.

Moreover, the scene in front of us is the same as real, as if we were not dreaming.

”How could it be, here, how could Emperor Wu appear!” the emperor of dongxie shouted in horror.

He raised his head and shouted, ”dream tapir, get out of here! What's going on?”

When the voice fell, the virtual shadow of a man with black pupils appeared in the air and looked at him with a sneer.

”Until now, don't you understand, my respected Master, the saint of east evil?” the black pupil man said the word ”master” very seriously, and his mouth showed a cat playing mouse like smile.

”How dare you betray me?” when the emperor of Eastern evil just said this, he was suddenly stunned and exclaimed, ”no! You are obviously enslaved by me! How can you betray me!”

”Ha ha ha ha ha!”

The dream tapir seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. He looked up and laughed. He glanced at the east evil saint and said, ”slavery? Are you talking about the daydream ten thousand years ago?”

”What!” the eastern evil saint was shocked beyond measure.

a pipe dream? Can it be said that he did not enslave the dream tapir at all, but had a dream?