Outside the Bibotan, he was wearing white armor and stood on a bronze chariot. He had wide eyebrows and wide eyes, a burly figure, mottled stripes of armor and helmets, embroidered with elixir clouds like fire, reflecting the appearance of the sky, and the evil spirits between his eyebrows were ripe.

The fire-scaled beast in front kept spewing out Mars and landing on the ground, jingling like sparks, rolling constantly, with sounds of killing.

Then, the demon soldiers and generals all over the mountains were shouting or shaking the flag in their hands, with great momentum.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Bai looked at the calm Bibotan with impatient eyes.

"King,"

There have always been many smart and intelligent supporting actors in front of the demon king, so a little monster replied: "Maybe the king's reputation is too high. The old dragon from Bibotan was so scared that his bones and muscles were soft when he heard the king bringing troops. Now he is in the palace to rescue him."

"Ha ha,"

"Hahaha,"

Hearing such words, the demon soldiers and generals around the bronze chariot all laughed.

Bai Ye smiled a few times, then curled his smile. He stood on the bronze chariot, his voice became cold, and he said, "I have ordered the last few times. Now our worries have been resolved. Luanshi Mountain is the meat on the chopping board."

"If the old dragon in Bibotan is not aware of the current situation, we will peel and pull out the tendons today so that the children can taste the taste of dragon meat."

"good."

"Eat dragon meat."

"The king is wise."

The demon soldiers and generals shouted together, and they had a great momentum. They had just won a great victory with their king, and now they are in a strong morale and are full of energy.

At this moment, I heard the sound of bells and drums. Then the water waves opened, and thousands of pearl lights rose from inside. Then, the narrow wings slowly spread out, reflecting the surrounding mountains and waters into mutton fat and jade, like jade-built snow piles, which was beautiful.

Neatly tidy shrimps and soldiers came out one after another, surrounded by a treasure chariot in the center. Looking closely, the crank canopy is decorated with jade agate, coral green jade, pearls and treasures, and the Halloween Dragon King wore a crown, a dragon robe, a jade belt, a chest and raised his head, and a serious face. He had a very good dragon king style that was the master of the family.

The Dragon King of Bibotan appeared, with unprecedented momentum, surrounded by auspicious clouds and colorful auspiciousness, which really shook the eyes of demon soldiers and generals all over the mountains.

"This old dragon is very majestic."

A monster muttered and rubbed his eyes.

"snort,"

Bai was already waiting for anger, and then he saw the Halloween Dragon King appearing with great fanfare, and he became even more angry. He grinned and said, "Can this old dragon die in Fengfengguang?"

The Halloween Dragon King sat on the treasure chariot and slowly rose from the blue wave pool. The waves and clouds shone over him, making him squint his eyes because the color was too bright, and then he looked at the murderous white opposite, feeling that he had unprecedented energy.

In the past, when the old Dragon King saw this monster, he would definitely hide in the Dragon Palace and not go out. Now it is different. If someone behind him has to shake up and express his cowardly.

So the Dragon King of All Saints calmed down, imitated the emphasis in the opera he often watched, and said, "Hao! Is that guy on the other side white?"

The sound was loud and echoed everywhere, and there were echoes.

From far and near, whether it was the demon soldiers and generals under the White Demon King or the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the Dragon Palace, they could hear clearly and clearly.

Especially the opera type's tone is very unreasonable.

"Puff,"

The little monsters with low laughter are about to laugh.

The White Demon King standing on the bronze chariot was completely angry. Angry flames were emitting in his eyes, staring at the Halloween Dragon King, and shouting: "What's the mess you are doing, you damn old dragon?"

"Shameless little monster,"

The Halloween Dragon King sat steadily under the canopy. His main energy was all his tone, and he made the opera style vividly. He continued: "When you see your Dragon King in Bishuitan, why don't you kneel down and bow, kowtow and admit your mistakes, and when will you wait?"

"What?"

The White Demon King widened his eyes and roared like thunder, saying, "Are you really crazy, or are you old and confused?"

The Halloween Dragon King didn't care about him, and he was happy to act. He felt that the depression he had accumulated after being bullied in the past was released at this moment. He was in high spirits, louder, and his tone was even more powerful, and he said, "You guy, now you kowtow and admit your mistakes. I am generous and can spare your life. Otherwise, I will capture you in a while, then tear you apart and throw it away and feed my prawns."

Big Prawn: "…"

Who did I provoke whom, and actually let me eat monster meat?

"Old Dragon King, you really have the courage to win the heart and leopard."

The White Demon King was so angry that he screamed. As soon as he drove the bronze chariot under his seat, flames rose, soared into the sky, rushed straight to the Halloween Dragon King, murderous intent filled him, and said, "Today, I will peel you and get cramps in my own skin and kill you all the entire Bishui Pond."

The White Demon King burst into anger, and the demon fire rose all over the sky, covering the void.

Clusters of flames, which corrode all the high temperatures, evaporate the water in Bibotan a layer before it is approaching, which is very domineering.

When the Halloween Dragon King saw this scene, his eyelids were twitching and his hands were shaking, but he still looked calm and calm, his eyes wandering around and asked, "Who can help me take this guy?"

"Let's see my methods."

King Lingshu spread his cloud sleeves, his robes rustled, and the demonic energy behind him soared into the sky. He took out a small bell from his waist and threw it out. The treasure rose in the wind, the green air circled, and the leaves fluttered, and they frosted with the wind, blocking the flames in the sky just right, annihilated one by one, without any omissions.

"Um?"

Bai attack was blocked, and after being stunned, he was furious again, and asked, "Who are you? How dare you block my way?"

"I dare to come to Bibotan, I'm really looking for death."

King Lingshu didn't talk to the other party at all. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and held a magic sword like frost and snow in his palm, and then shook it gently to slash at the brow of the furious White Demon King.

"die."

The White Demon King was so angry that he let out a sharp cry that resonated in the sky. Seeing the magic sword slashing, the demonic energy on his body became even stronger. His head suddenly turned into a bird's head, and his golden crane beak pecked down, and the sword light shook.

Dingdang,

The crane beak collided with the sword light, sparks flew everywhere, and the lingering sounds stormed, causing the surrounding demon soldiers and shrimp soldiers to hide away, just like thunder.

The two fight together and fight against each other.

The White Demon King was so angry that he wanted to destroy Bibotan. Each move contained endless anger. King Lingshu had just joined the Demon Saint. If he wanted to show his life, he would make a good start.

So the two demon kings used all their strength to fight against the wheat man, and no one was willing to take a step back!

"Let's stop watching, let's go together."

After watching the demon king of Taiwu for a while, he couldn't sit still. King Lingshu had the idea of ​​showing off, and he had some, let alone in Taiwu's heart, he had psychological advantages to surrender to Li Yuanfeng ahead of the other three demon kings.

Of course, the Demon King of Mingwu would not think that his favor was forced by Li Yuanfeng with his fist.

“Hand it.”

“Hand it.”
Chapter completed!