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Chapter 338 Ready to leave(1/2)

Chapter 338 Preparing to leave [Four thousand words, please vote for me!]

Strictly speaking, there are only twenty-two kinds of strange fires in the entire Dou Qi Continent.

Emperor Yan, who ranks first on the Alien Fire List, does not actually exist.

Di Yan is the last Dou Emperor in the Dou Qi Continent, the Ancient Emperor Tuoshe.

The Ancient Emperor was originally one of the twenty-two kinds of strange fires. He practiced Fen Jue and swallowed and fused the other twenty-one kinds of strange fires on the list of strange fires.

Only then did it become the first one on the list of strange fires, and it was also a brand new kind of strange fire.

Every strange fire is a rare thing in the world and is extremely treasured. It is rare to see one for hundreds of years.

If the alchemist obtains him, it will greatly improve the level of the alchemist and greatly increase his own strength.

However, just now, Soul Emperor actually saw eleven flowers.

It almost blinded his eyes.

Not only the Soul Emperor saw it, but the rest of the Fighting Saints also saw it.

Dozens of fighting saints, including those from the ancient clan.

With a few swishes, all the Fighting Saints gathered around him, looking at Zhou He with greedy expressions.

This is a strange fire, eleven powerful strange fires.

Just one of them, as long as they conquer it, can greatly improve their strength, and even go a step further.

Zhou He looked at the fighting saints surrounding him, smiled lightly, and slowly raised his hand.

The next moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the roaring sound was endless.

But he saw the towering giant sword trembling violently again.

Before these Fighting Saints could react, they saw the giant sword rapidly shrinking, shrinking, shrinking.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a normal-sized sword.

The next moment, the clear light sword was seen flying towards him, and then fell into Zhou He's hand.

Zhou He held the hilt of the Qingguang Sword, played a sword trick, and then suddenly slashed a sword energy into the sky.

The next moment, the light blue sword energy shot straight into the sky, and immediately disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a thin black line appeared in the sky, reaching straight to the sky.

After a while, the black line became larger and larger, suddenly hundreds of meters wide.

This was not a black line, but a crack. The sky was split open by Zhou He's sword energy.

The violent space power overflowed from the crack, and this power made everyone present tremble.

All the Fighting Saints looked up at the sky, their mouths wide open, with shocked expressions on their faces.

The sword was taken away by this man, and before they could react, another crack in space opened for an unknown number of kilometers.

A sense of fear emerged from their hearts.

It seemed that the power of the sword energy had been drained away, and in just ten seconds, the space crack healed.

However, the sky was still filled with violent spatial turbulence.

In this case, even a Fighting Saint would not dare to fly into the sky.

"Everyone, come around, what are you planning to do?"

With a sound of "Qiang!", the Qingguang Sword was sheathed, and Zhou He looked at the fighting saints who had not closed their mouths with a smile.

"Emperor Doudou? Are you Emperor Dou?" A Dou Sheng spoke, his voice still trembling.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how is it possible that there is Dou Emperor in this world?" Emperor Huntian yelled, he couldn't believe it.

"Please forgive me, sir!" A relatively timid Fighting Saint quickly clasped his fists and bowed to Zhou He to apologize.

"Please forgive me, sir!"

When everyone saw this, they all clasped their hands and bowed towards Zhou He.

Previously, Zhou Hena opened a crack in space with a casual sword, which had already caused

This is Emperor Dou, the strongest being in the entire continent. Squeezing them to death is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

"Let's go, let's go." Zhou He didn't care and said softly.

"Sir, I'll take my leave first!" The timidest Fighting Saint said nothing, and turned into a stream of light no more than ten meters away from the ground and left.

It's not that he doesn't want to fly away, but that he doesn't dare to fly too high for fear of being affected by the power of space turbulence.

If one person takes the lead, there will be a second one.

"My lord, please forgive me, but I will also take my leave first!"

Another Fighting Saint stood up, clasped his fists towards Zhou He, and also turned into a stream of light and flew away at a height of no more than ten meters.

Not many of these fighting saints left, probably less than one-third.

The rest didn't leave.

Why? Are they not afraid of death?

Of course not, because the person in front of me is Emperor Dou.

For many years, there has been no Dou Emperor in Dou Qi Continent.

It seemed that Lord Dou Di was not prepared to take action against them.

Therefore, they planned to stay and deal with Lord Dou Emperor to become familiar with him.

And, asking about the doubts in their hearts.

I wonder why the origin of this world is missing, but Emperor Dou still appears.

Of course, no one takes this person as the first person, and everyone expects someone to be the first person.

Emperor Hun Tian also calmed down at this moment. Although he was very unwilling to do so, he did not dare to make any mistakes in front of Emperor Dou.

Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the ancient clan, Xiao Xun'er's father, thought for a moment and finally said slowly: "...Huh?"

Just when he was about to speak, he found that Zhou He had disappeared without knowing it.

"Where's Renren?" Gu Yuan looked confused.



Deep in the Tagore Desert.

Inside a cell.

"Crack!"

A leather whip suddenly hit Xiao Yan's strong chest.

"Uh-huh!" Xiao Yan groaned.

He raised his head and looked angrily at the miserable beauty in front of him.

"Boy, you must be Xiao Yan." Medusa put away the long whip and looked at the tied Xiao Yan with interest.

"You are from the Snake Tribe? Why are you arresting me?" Xiao Yan really couldn't figure it out.

As soon as he entered the Tagore Desert, he was hunted by the snake people.

Fortunately, his strength improved quickly and he has reached the level of Great Dou Master.

In addition, Yao Lao helped him escape, but he was still caught after only one month.

Originally, it was impossible for Yao Lao to be caught if he took action, but it was a pity that the peerless beauty in front of him took action himself.

With one move, Xiao Yan was suppressed.

Now that he is captured, we will start to process him.

Medusa licked her lips and said with a smile: "Nothing, I just want to get to know you and give you a spanking by the way."

There was a sound of "pop!"

With that said, Medusa put another whip on Xiao Yan's chest.

With this whip, Xiao Yan had no expression on his face and stared at Medusa with unconvincing eyes.

"Kid, look at you, you're still not convinced." Medusa walked over slowly and lifted Xiao Yan's chin with the handle of the whip.

"Hey, you had a lot of fun, it seems I came at the wrong time." At this moment, Zhou He's voice suddenly sounded in the dungeon.

"Senior!" Medusa immediately panicked when she saw that the person coming was Zhou He.

He quickly stood up straight, looking like a little girl who had done something wrong.

"Ah, Brother Zhou!" Xiao Yan reacted and immediately shouted in surprise.

"Brother Zhou, save me quickly." Xiao Yan quickly asked Zhou He to save him.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I'll let you go now." Medusa also reacted, waved her hand, and saw a burst of fighting energy shot out, lifting the seal in Xiao Yan's body.
To be continued...
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