"But who can do it?" Liufeng asked in a low voice while looking at the many ascetics.
The ascetics looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed, who can do it? This sentence stumped everyone here. There is really no one among the younger generation they know who can do it. Should they let them do it?
Will a judge stand up? If the judge fails, where will the faces of the Chinese superpowers be? You must understand that the monster split Shangguan Qingtian into serious injuries with a few swords, which shows that it did not use its full strength!
"Perhaps we have all forgotten someone."
"who?"
"Who has such ability?"
Many ascetics looked at Wen Rendi who made the noise. Why didn't they know that there were such strong men in this world? Is there anything in this world that they didn't know about?
"That person is the Demon King. Have you forgotten him?" Wenrendi said.
"The Demon Lord? Is he the one who makes superpowers appear in front of ordinary people? He is indeed a very special person, but is his strength too weak? The spatial superpower in our dragon soul
Chen Fang also knows the Demon Lord, but he is only a ten-level manipulator and cannot deal with monsters." Liu Feng spoke, with great disappointment in his tone.
Not to mention that it is difficult for the operator to deal with ordinary monsters, it is even more difficult for monsters holding artifacts. In the hearts of many ascetics, only judges with artifacts can fight. Judges without artifacts are not necessarily
His opponent, Shangguan Qingtian, who has a mid-level artifact, is very strong, right? He's comparable to the Judge who doesn't have an artifact, but he was still seriously injured by the monster. If the monster hadn't wanted to kill people, maybe he could go down and have tea with his former friends now.
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"You only know the first one but not the second. The Demon Lord is no longer a controller. According to my investigation, he now at least has the strength of a controller, and in the Tomb of the Immortal, he also obtained an artifact with light attributes.
, this is something that many people with superpowers know. In addition, he is a space superpower. Although he only has the strength of a controller, the many ascetics present are not necessarily his opponents. In addition,
If he can't be defeated, he can just teleport away and he's already invincible, so there's no need to worry about his safety."
Wen Rendi spoke, his eyes full of hatred. The treasure in the secret realm of the Frozen Corridor should have belonged to their family, but it was taken away by the Lord of the Demon Family in the end. How could they forget this hatred? This time, they just managed to take away the treasure from the Demon Family.
The monarch said it and asked him to destroy the monster. If he succeeded, forget it. If he failed, it would be best to die in the hands of the monster, so that they would still have a chance to get the treasure. As for the strength of the demon monarch, who knows what level he is now
, just saying that he is a controller is just to deceive many ascetics. The Demon King is so mysterious, who knows what level he is now? Who knows where he is?
"Well, I agree with Wen Rendi's statement. The Lord of the Demon Family is a space superpower who comes and goes without a trace. He is the safest superpower. If his strength is to be a controller, plus the light
Divine weapon, he does have the strength to fight monsters, and the last treasure in the secret realm of the frozen corridor was also taken away by him. Although many people with powers saw two robes, one is now worn on his body. I believe that one
There must be something special about the treasure left by the emperor, so we don’t have to worry about him. I believe that the Demon King is indeed the most important candidate for the hero we want to introduce."
Another ascetic stood up and spoke. The other ascetics looked at each other, thinking about what Wenrendi and Liu Hao ascetics said, and they all nodded in agreement. But now another question appeared to them.
How should we find the Demon Lord in front of him? No one knows his last name, and no one knows where he lives. How should we find him? How can we push him out if we can't find him?
"Everyone, everyone knows that the Demon Lord has a younger sister in the world. She seems to be studying at Yenching University now. I will immediately ask the family to send someone to find his sister, hoping to contact the Demon Lord through his sister.
"Wenren said loudly with his fists clasped.
"Well, let's do it. We hope to be able to contact him through his sister, but we can't put all our hopes on the Demon Lord. If his sister can't even contact the Demon Lord, we still have to make preparations in advance.
Yes." The ascetic of the Zhang family was a very silent old man, and this time he spoke.
"Okay." Wenren said as he walked to the side and took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed. When the other party connected, he just said: "The plan begins." Then he hung up the phone. In order not to make other ascetics suspicious,
He waited for a while before walking back.
"The family has sent people, and I believe they will bring us good news soon." Wenren chuckled.
"Okay, everyone, let's go and have a rest. Let's move together tonight." Liufeng said aloud, letting many ascetics go down to rest, and he himself walked towards a bungalow.
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The residential area next to Yenching University is a vast residential area. Perhaps it is because Yenching University is the highest university in China, which has driven the nearby market. Not far from Yenching University is a bustling market and residential buildings, and
The price of residential buildings is getting more expensive day by day, but there are still many young couples who are willing to move out and live a life of two. In a room on the third floor of the residential building on the first floor, Tian Ling'er happily made breakfast and took off her apron.
Go and ask your brother to have dinner in the dark.
"Dong dong dong, brother, are you up?" Tian Ling'er shouted softly. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear his brother's reply. Tian Ling'er shouted again, but still didn't get an answer. This made Tian Ling'er
My son's heart was full of doubts. In the past, when my brother woke up very early, he only had to shout once and he would hear his lazy and gracious reply, accompanied by the sound of his body rolling, but this time it was too quiet inside.
"Is it because my brother's injury is more serious?" Tian Ling'er turned pale with fright at her own thoughts, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in regardless of her shyness.
The quilt in the room was neatly folded, and there was no figure of his brother. Tian Ling'er touched the bed with his hand and found that it was not warm. It could be thought that his brother did not sleep in the room last night. Tian Ling'er looked at
Elsewhere, Tian Linger saw a piece of paper with writing on it on the desk. Tian Linger walked over and picked it up to read.
The calligraphy was very beautiful. When he took in all the words at once, he felt an indescribable sense of beauty. Tian Ling'er smiled. She really didn't understand how the old man who slept in class all day could write such beautiful calligraphy. It made her feel a little agitated.
I feel ashamed of myself.
After Tian Ling'er finished reading the contents, her face turned pale again. Her brother left again and she didn't know where he went. She also didn't know when he would be back. What worried her was his current physical condition.
He was still injured! Why did he leave? Did he really tell Rong'er that it was serious? That it was so serious that it could not be cured? Is he leaving this time to go home and prepare for his own future?
The more Tian Ling'er thinks about it, the more likely it is that there are people who are injured and don't go to the hospital? But my brother doesn't go. Does it mean that he already knows that his injuries cannot be treated by current hospitals? And my brother is a superpower. He was seriously injured and couldn't even recover on his own, let alone a hospital.
Jiang Meirong breathed out and walked out of the room. Seeing that breakfast had been placed on the dining table, she smiled happily, walked over and pinched a small steamed bun and threw it into her mouth. She squinted her eyes with happiness on her face. Tian Ling'er and Shen Ronger were there. It’s great to be able to have a rich breakfast at home every day!
Jiang Meirong walked into the kitchen and took a look, wondering who prepared breakfast today, but no one was seen in the kitchen. Could it be that the bastard An Ye pulled him into the room? Jiang Meirong thought to herself, but the person looked towards An Ye's room. When I went there, I saw that the door of the room was ajar in the dark night. If I listened carefully, I could hear the cry of a girl inside, which made Jiang Meirong furious.
What is going on? A girl's crying sound came from his room. Could it be that beast that pulled Tian Ling'er or Shen Ronger into the room and hummed? Otherwise, how could there be a girl? The cry? She had long known that it was definitely not a good thing for a boy to live here, and that bastard actually stole a woman in front of her. The more Jiang Meirong thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she walked to the dark night door angrily.
I feel even more angry. I don’t even close the door when I’m doing things. What do you want to do?
"Hey, you bastard..." Jiang Meirong pushed open the door hard, and the door hit the wall with a bang, frightening Tian Ling'er who was crying inside. Tian Ling'er turned to look at the door , only to see Jiang Meirong standing by the door with an angry face.
Jiang Meirong was so angry that she wanted to ask An Ye why she did that, but when she saw that Tian Ling'er was the only one standing in the room, her face was a little stunned. What was going on? Why did Tian Ling'er do that in An Ye? Weeping in the room? Did An Ye and others go there? Or did An Ye do something and absconded in fear of crime? That must be the case. Jiang Meirong was satisfied with his intelligence.
"Ling'er, don't worry. When that bastard comes back, I will definitely teach him a lesson and make him responsible. Do you want to just pat your butt and leave after finishing the work? Is it that easy?" Jiang Meirong snorted angrily. , eyes filled with contempt for the dark night.
"What did you teach him? What happened? What made him responsible? Jiang Meirong, what are you talking about? Now is not the time for you to teach him a lesson, but for me to teach you a lesson. Tell me, why didn't you let my brother come last night? See me? What's your motive? Tell me?" Tian Ling'er was like a little girl who had lost her beloved thing, questioning Jiang Meirong loudly with a look of contempt on her face.
"Uh." Jiang Meirong was stunned again. She didn't know what she had done wrong to make Tian Ling'er so angry, and she didn't understand why Tian Ling'er would talk about going to find her in the dark night last night.
"He didn't do anything to you, did he? Did he do to you the actions in the little movie that started with the letter "A" that we watched together? Later, he didn't want to take responsibility and ran away by himself. Look, even the quilt was folded so neatly. "Jiang Meirong was a little confused. Why are the quilts so neat? Didn't they make them on the bed? Isn't the taste of dark night too strong? Jiang Meirong thought evilly as she looked at the blushing Tian Ling'er.
"Meirong, what are you talking about? Is that what you said?" Tian Ling'er said with a blushing face: "It's my brother who left."
