The shadow is a young man, 1.8 meters tall, with majestic eyebrows. He has the majesty to swallow up the world. He seems to be a born king, with innate arrogance in his bones.
"Holy Son!" Hartgray was overjoyed as if he had seen a savior.
Wang Ting glanced at Hart Gray, then stared at Xiao Chen, carefully examining it.
He had heard the name of Dragon Emperor countless times, but today was the first time he saw it.
"Dark Holy Son?" Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Wang Ting.
"Dragon Emperor, I have long admired you!" Wang Ting said calmly, "I wonder if you can give me some face and spare the two of them?"
Xiao Chen did not comment, but said: "Your Dark Holy See has great ambitions. It should be full of talents. Do you care about these two idiots?"
"The Dark Holy See does have many masters, but the two of them are also the best, not in terms of ability, but in terms of their compatibility with the dark power!" Wang Ting explained, "The two of them have only been able to accept the dark power for more than ten years.
To reach this level today is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"
Hartgray was just a businessman at the beginning and had no experience with supernatural powers. However, in just over ten years, he reached the peak of the legendary realm, which was impossible to reach through normal cultivation.
The Dark Holy See uses dark power to cultivate masters, but everyone's suitability for dark power is different.
Some people absorb the power of darkness and are still mediocre after countless years of accumulation, but some people can achieve amazing results just after being exposed to the power of darkness.
The Hartgray father and son's compatibility with dark forces is also very rare in the Dark Holy See. It is not easy to train them for more than ten years, so the royal court is not willing to give up easily.
"So, these two are dark geniuses?" Xiao Chen asked.
"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't ask you for someone in person!" Wang Ting affirmed.
"Haha, didn't you understand your position clearly?" Xiao Chen suddenly sneered, "You, the Dark Holy See, are provoking me for no reason, just to oppose me. I haven't even settled a score with you, so you still dare to ask me for someone?"
Since they are enemies rather than friends, the greater the potential of Hartgray and his son, the greater the threat, and of course they cannot be let go.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen no longer held back his hand. He was a little empty and his sword light was hesitating.
call out!
A moment later, Hartgray and the man in black robes fell into a pool of blood in stunned silence, leaving a trail of blood on their necks.
"Dragon Emperor, you..." Wang Ting was furious, "There will be no good consequences for offending our Dark Holy See!"
"If you are really capable, you should come here in person instead of coming here with a projection!" Xiao Chen said disdainfully, "Hiding your head and showing your tail, you only know how to use dirty tricks. It was not unreasonable for you to lose to the Holy See of Light in the first place!"
"Bastard, you dare to insult me?"
Wang Ting, who was born to be an emperor, is so proud and arrogant. How has he ever been ridiculed and insulted like this?
"Anti-God·Desolate Spear!"
Wang Ting raised his right hand high, and instantly absorbed the power of dark thunder, turning it into a peerless divine spear that contained the power of heaven and earth.
In an instant, the terrifying power of the sky caused the entire Rothschild castle to rumble and shake, as if it was about to overthrow the place just by its momentum.
A horrifying sight, absolutely terrifying and unprecedented.
"Is this...is this really human power?" Bawit looked horrified. With this move, he was going to raze the castle to the ground, right?
"Dragon Emperor, suffer death!"
Wang Ting shouted angrily, and threw down the dark thunder gun in his hand with the power of destruction.
For a moment, Bawit almost looked desperate, thinking that he would definitely die this time.
However, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to reproduce his supreme magical power.
"The emperor has no way!"
The black hole suddenly appears, no matter how strong the dark thunder gun is, how powerful the destructive power is, in front of the black hole, everything will turn into nothingness, and everything will be absorbed.
One second there were signs of the sky falling apart, and the next second it suddenly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"What?" Wang Ting still raised his hand, which seemed a little funny at the moment, and his heart was even more shocked.
How could such a powerful dark force turn into nothingness in an instant?
"The projection just wants to fight me, you think too highly of yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen flicked his fingers, and the black hole flowed backwards.
"The emperor is innocent and rebels!"
In an instant, the power of destruction reappeared, and the dark thunder gun reversed its trajectory and flew towards the royal court.
boom!
The terrifying dark power exploded, forming a terrifying whirlpool countercurrent that even the Royal Court itself could not resist.
He resisted for a moment in the vortex of dark power and then gave up, allowing the projection to be destroyed.
But at the moment it dissipated, he challenged Xiao Chen.
"Dragon Emperor, I hope you will not be absent from the battle of the God List in one month. At that time, I will let you see my true power!"
After saying that, he was completely swallowed up by the dark vortex.
"God list?"
Xiao Chen pondered slightly.
It has to be said that Wang Ting's last words caught his attention.
"Dragon Emperor, fortunately you are here, otherwise our Rothschild family would have perished!" Seeing that the crisis was completely resolved, Bawit saluted Xiao Chen gratefully, "Please accept my bow!"
"This is within the scope of our transaction, so there is no need to thank you. But from this moment on, our transaction ends, and Rothschild's affairs from now on have nothing to do with me!" Xiao Chen said lightly.
"I understand!" Bawit nodded, then looked at his daughter and asked, "Elena, she..."
"She's fine. She'll be fine after just one day of rest!"
…
In the dark church, Wang Ting, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking extremely pale.
Just at this moment, the void rotated, and a snow-white petite figure appeared.
"Hey, Wang Ting, are you injured?" Bing Ning's pure, fairy-like eyes blinked, revealing a look of surprise, and asked, "Who hurt you?"
"Dragon Emperor!" Wang Ting's tone was low and cold.
"It seems that he is not a small character, but you can't beat him?" Bing Ning said with a hint of interest, "Do you want me to help you?"
"No need!" Wang Ting immediately shook his head and said, "I just lost to him through a projection. I may not lose in a head-on confrontation."
Bing Ning judged unceremoniously: "If you were sure of dealing with him, you wouldn't use a projection to test him. It means you are still very afraid of him!"
Wang Ting was stunned and sighed: "He is the Dragon Emperor after all, so how could I really treat him as a minor character?"
"I don't understand you. Since there is a threat to you, why don't you let me help you?" Bing Ning said speechlessly, "Although you are also very bad, you are also the first person I know in this world. I will
I’m here to help you!”
"Bing Ning, you can easily defeat the Dragon Emperor, but it's not a good thing for me. I need evenly matched opponents to temper myself, and blindly relying on external forces or other people's help will eventually fail!" Wang Ting suddenly smiled and said.
, "Don't worry, the God List will come again in one month, and I will defeat him head-on then!"