Chapter 1081 (1/2)
”Susu...”
Zhu Yuanyuan was lying on the couch beside the fire, looking up at the starry sky. In his ears, he heard faint sounds coming from all directions. These sounds were made by the grass, and they were made by someone after passing by.
”At last? I'd like to see what kind of influence these people are, whether they are traitors from youtan or other forces. ”
Although Zhu Yuanyuan is lying on the reclining chair, he always pays attention to everything around him. He has used the literary world golden list to observe everything around him for a long time. Now the people around him are still around him, just narrowing the distance. He doesn't know why these people haven't started yet. He feels that these people seem to be waiting. It seems that there are big fish behind him!
This wait lasted more than an hour.
”Here we are.” Zhu Yuanyuan's closed eyes suddenly opened. He saw a strong breath in the literary world gold list. It was very strong. Even Emperor Wu was not so strong. He knew immediately that this man must be a martial saint.
”Whoosh”
as soon as the suspected martial Saint arrived, all of a sudden, people in all directions quickly ran or flew from the hiding place and surrounded Zhu Yuanyuan.
”Yin...” Zhu Yuanyuan ignored the people who surrounded him, but slowly stood up from the reclining chair, and then put the reclining chair into the space ring, and then took out the frost sword, suddenly the sword Yin rang around.
However, Zhu Yuanyuan didn't give full play to the power of frost sword. Instead, he was waiting. He didn't speak. He just looked coldly at the people who surrounded him. He was waiting for the martial saint to come. He wanted to see where these people came from.
All the masked people in black around Zhu Yuanyuan didn't speak. After a while, Zhu Yuanyuan found that the masked people in black in one direction gave way, and a middle-aged man in black came in. He didn't have a mask, so he was not afraid that others would reveal his secret.
”Are you Zhu Yuanyuan?” The tone of the middle-aged people in black is not only interrogative, but also affirmative.
”Who are you?” Zhu Yuan's face is expressionless and cold.
”The Dark Lord of this dark hall! Is the snake and blood in your hands? I advise you to hand them in, otherwise... ”
it turns out that this middle-aged man in black is one of the three dignitaries in youtan, and one of the dark piles arranged by the demons in the kingdom of Ji.
”Oh? It turns out that you are the Dark Lord. As for the snake and blood, it's impossible to do it. If you want to fight, don't talk nonsense. I have to sleep after taking care of the dregs among you
Zhu Yuanyuan's eyes brightened when he heard the words of the dark master. He didn't expect to catch a big fish. Originally, he thought that he could only catch a cultivator of Wudi level. Unexpectedly, he caught a warlock of wusheng level. It was a great harvest.
”If you don't know what's good, look at it.” The dark Master was immediately angered by Zhu Yuanyuan's words. As soon as he raised his hand, a big snake composed of black magic Qi rushed towards Zhu Yuanyuan.
”Little trick, break it for you!”
The frost sword in Zhu Yuanyuan's hand moved in an instant, and the frost spread. In an instant, the snowflakes turned into white traces and shot at the evil snake.
”Yiyi..... ”Kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka In a flash, the magic snake released by the Dark Lord was covered with ice, and then the snake like ice bit by bit cracked and fell to the ground, becoming a piece of ice.
”It's... impossible! Aren't you Cai Wenzong? Is the sword in your hand a mythical treasure? No, absolutely not