"Who are you?" Some monks below asked without fear of death.
The main reason is that such an old man from the Protoss and the way he appears appears to be at the level of a boss. However, the doubts in his heart can't be controlled and he blurts out.
"Bold, do you dare to directly ask the Emperor of Heaven?" The voice of the Heavenly General next to him boomed loudly, and it came down so far from high in the sky that there was no sense of distance at all.
Baili Wenrou couldn't help but pick out his ears: "Have these protoss all eaten loudspeakers? The ones with a looping three-dimensional reverberation effect?"
Chaos didn't understand, but he couldn't help but wait for the good show: "These people are really not afraid of death. Hehe, they can finally vent their anger on me."
Although it is completely a bystander.
However, representing the position of the beast tribe, it had a strong sense of empathy at this time, as if the monks in front of it were insulting itself.
Hearing the word "Emperor of Heaven", all the monks below were frightened.
They were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground and knelt down: "Emperor Tiantian, I have seen the Emperor Tiantian."
Naturally, I felt unwilling and unhappy.
The main reason is that I have never seen any prince of the gods.
Didn't the Emperor of Heaven personally come here for the dragon? But, his own son? Wouldn't the Son of the Emperor of Heaven be the prince of the Gods?
"This time, Emperor of Heaven, we don't know where the Prince of the Gods is? I don't know if Emperor of Heaven has found the wrong place..." Another idiot asked cautiously without fear of death.
But the other party is a god, and the mighty Emperor of Heaven has come in person, so how could he dare to complain.
By the way, how many monks practice for the purpose of becoming a god?
He felt a little uneasy.
Finally, the Emperor of Heaven spoke.
That's the leader.
Even the leading man who was pinching Di Xie knelt down in cold sweat.
His eyes glanced at the little boy who fainted next to him.
"When are you going to release my son?"
But this bad breath of depression.
Looking at the little boy beside him who had fainted after being left behind, his eyes flashed with a bit of haze.
He was wondering if the gods also knew where the dragon was and came here to snatch it away? It seemed like a duck with a beak would fly like this.
What.
My son?
So how could the Emperor of Heaven be described as simply aloof in front of them?
His voice had a very magical and shocking effect. It spread slowly and flowed into everyone's ears in a leisurely manner, with a wonderful sense of tranquility.
But what he said made all the monks kneeling below shocked and agitated.
But at this time, only one person began to feel anxious and uneasy.
Is it possible?
No. Impossible, no way.
How could this young boy be
But what the Emperor of Heaven said just now clearly meant something.
In particular, it is impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to not clearly see the current situation and say something irrelevant. If he is not sure that the prince is here, how can he mobilize troops and mobilize people like this?
"Young ones, you guys have seen a little baby on this island. It's this one. He accidentally fell into the sea just now, so we rescued him. I don't know you, Emperor of Heaven. You said
"The prince, could it be him?" The leader is worthy of being a leader, and his words are impeccable. He leaves room for himself.
After hearing the leader's reminder, many of the minions nearby reacted.
No way?
Maybe that brat just now is the prince of the God Clan?