General Lei looked upright and spoke with sonorous force, saying: "The general will be responsible for it. The general will be solely responsible for all the safety of the princess!"
Zhao Zilong thought for a while, and finally nodded, saying: "In that case, you must protect the princess thoroughly. If something goes wrong, military law will deal with it!"
General Lei did not hesitate at all and said: "The last general takes the order!"
Zhao Qianying did not expect that her momentary willfulness would actually cause General Lei to lead the military law. She suddenly felt guilty, raised her head and looked at General Lei and said: "Uncle Lei, I'm sorry! My..."
General Lei knelt down, pinched Zhao Qianying's pink face, and said with a smile: "I said, from now on, General Lei will protect you personally!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Zilong's divine light flashed, he looked away, and said loudly: "All the soldiers obeyed the order and immediately went to the Star Forest to kill the Nether Messenger and rescue Young Hero Yang Kun!"
"yes!"
As Zhao Zilong raised his arms and shouted, his subordinates gathered in response, saying in unison: "Kill the Nether Messenger and rescue Young Hero Yang Kun!"
After saying that, the entire Wolong City army was dispatched with great momentum, and they all moved towards the Star Forest.
Xiaoxue followed the team quietly, clenching her pink fists, with a look of worry that could not be concealed on her face, and whispered: "Master Yang Kun, we are coming to rescue you right away, you must hold on!"
Somewhere deep in the Star Forest, the specific coordinates are unknown...
The Nether Messenger was disheveled and in a state of embarrassment, suppressing the anger in his heart. The Nether Messenger never thought that he would be crushed in the hands of a junior. He lightly flicked the smoke and dust on his body, laughed, and said: "You are indeed a good boy.
kind of,
He actually learned the unique skills of the three families in Wolong City. It seems that the Nether Messenger must show his true face to meet you today. You are the first and the only one who is qualified to see my face! Naturally, you are also the one who is qualified.
The last one!"
After saying that, the Nether Messenger slowly raised his hands and took off the cloak on his head.
Yang Kun was startled. To be honest, Yang Kun had long wanted to know what this old man really looked like. It can be said that this curiosity has been aroused since the first time in Yangjiapu.
Seeing the Nether Messenger gradually taking off his cloak, Yang Kun's heart became nervous at the same time. The cloak gradually moved away, and a thick black smoke spread out, blocking the Nether Messenger's face.
The head in the black smoke looked like a skeleton, with two black eyes and a white face. It was a vague grimace!
ah!
Yang Kun was startled immediately, and subconsciously took two steps back. He was so frightened that he asked: "You, what kind of monster are you?"
The Nether Messenger was stunned and said: "Monster? Yes, I am indeed a monster! I haven't heard this term for a long time. Now that it comes from your mouth, it is really nostalgic. Do you know, when I was young?
, and they keep calling me that.”
Yang Kun's spirit was tense, and he secretly formed a broken character, pinched it in his hand, and asked: "Since childhood? Why do they call you to blame Yang Kun?"
After hearing this, the Nether Messenger laughed and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Yang Kun just stared at the Nether Messenger carefully and did not answer.
Seeing that Yang Kun didn't answer, the Nether Messenger chuckled and said, "I know you are very interested. Well, you are a dying person anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you!"
After saying that, the Nether Messenger suddenly roared, and all the Nether Energy in his body suddenly jumped out. With his roar, the clothes on his back made a clicking sound, as if something was about to break out from inside.
Yang Kun looked at his back, exclaimed, and thought to himself: "I thought he was a hunchback. Could it be that this is not a hunchback, but wings? Is he trying to summon his wings?"
Accompanied by the sound of rattling rags and the extremely unpleasant laughter of the Nether Messenger, in the end, only the sound of the awning was heard, and the clothes behind the Nether Messenger burst into pieces, and something suddenly stuck out. Yang Kun took a closer look, and it turned out to be a snake!
"It's not wings, but a snake?" Yang Kun took a closer look and saw that the snake actually had two heads, one head was black, and the other head was dark red.
"Two-headed snake?" Yang Kun said hoarsely, suddenly feeling something bad!
Because this is not an ordinary two-headed snake, but something that emerges from the back of the Nether Messenger. Moreover, the black snake head stares with a pair of evil eyes, emitting black light, and wisps of black Nether Energy spurt out from its mouth.
out.
What surprised Yang Kun the most was another red snake head. The red snake head was raised high, its blood-red eyes stared at Yang Kun, and wisps of red vitality were spitting out of its mouth.
"Red vitality? The vitality spit out by the red head is actually the same red demonic vitality as Xiaohu!"
The red flame tiger on Yang Kun's crotch and lower body obviously noticed something, growling lowly, showing uneasiness.