Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Four Ancients, Hello
"Asshole..."
In a splendid palace, the Fox Emperor, whose will was forcibly suppressed by Lin Fan, roared angrily. His majestic and domineering face was also extremely ferocious at this moment.
He didn't expect that he would come forward in person. It was really abominable that this villain would not give him face.
"Husband, why are you so angry?" At this time, a beautiful woman walked slowly, her every move was full of charm, and no male creature in the world could resist this charm.
"Hmph, a mere human race dares to go against the wishes of this emperor. It is simply abominable." The Fox Emperor's face softened slightly when he saw the person coming, and then he waved his hand and took him into his arms.
The beautiful woman's soft body was close to the man's side, her charming eyes were full of waves, "Oh, could it be that human race of the Holy Emperor Namo?"
"No, oh, by the way, Ling'er was killed by that human race." said the Fox Emperor.
"Oh." The beautiful woman smiled calmly, not taking it to heart at all.
For both of them, it was rare to see their daughter being killed without any trace of sadness.
But for the Fox Emperor, the reason why he was so angry at this time was because this hateful guy didn't give him face.
"Come here, find this guy for me and kill him." The Fox Emperor said sternly.
"yes……."
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At this time, Lin Fan felt that the power of "Demon City" had risen again, and the bloodline of the ancient demon had gradually recovered, but it was still far from its peak state.
Back then, the ancient demon's strength was less than one percent of what it used to be, and it is extremely difficult to restore it now.
However, for Lin Fan, this difficulty can be basically ignored, because he believes that one day, the ancient demon will be able to recover.
At this moment, Lin Fan collected these guys' storage rings.
"What a bunch of poor people." Lin Fan curled his lips, showing great dissatisfaction.
No matter what, he is still a master of the Desolate Heaven Rank. How could he be so poor?
Lin Fan casually tossed these things into the "Demon City" to replenish the power of the "Demon City". Although the effect was minimal, it was at least somewhat useful.
"With my current strength, even the Dragon Xuan can suppress it in an instant. If I control this area in Despair City, if I kill all the ancient tribes in Despair City, my cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds." Lin Fan
Thought to myself.
Isn't it just to wait for this day after working hard for such a long time? To prove the Tao through killing, to achieve the supreme achievement.
Lin Fan also likes the way to improve his strength. He upgrades by killing. As long as there are living beings in the world, his strength can be infinitely improved.
"So close and so far away."
Lin Fan cast his technique in an instant, and the place like the horizon appeared in front of him in an instant.
"Yes, yes, this kind of movement is really abnormal. As long as its level is raised, who else can catch up with my speed in the future?" Lin Fan said.
Now that Lin Fan is full of confidence, he should be able to go to Despair City. Even the Despair Lord is not without hope of victory.
Lin Fan had already thought about it. The last time he saw the Despair Hou for the first time, he was only in the Great Perfection state of the Desolate Heaven. If he fought hard, he would be sure of victory.
So Lin Fan didn't want to wait any longer. He kept his promise and went to overthrow the ancient tribe's small camp here now.
call out!
Hundreds of miles away in an instant, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared between heaven and earth.
….
Longhuang Valley.
There was a legend here that a powerful man of the Dragon Clan fought with the Supreme Being of the Ancient Clan for three days and three nights. In the end, the Supreme Being of the Ancient Clan beheaded him. The huge corpse fell here, and finally turned into this endless, desolate dragon.
Desolate valley.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this is simply bragging.
The corpse of a powerful man is such a treasure, how could it be allowed to turn into this wasteland? It is obviously a fabrication made up by others and cannot be believed.
"Everyone, hurry up. I'll be careful if I eat you." An ancient clanman held a long whip and struck a creature of the Thousand Races with a thunderclap.
At this moment, a group of creatures from thousands of races were locked up with iron locks. These iron locks were glowing with light and were made of fine steel and thunder iron, which could also be considered a treasure.
For the ancient people, this kind of thing is used by all the races in the world. If anyone resists, they will be paralyzed by the thunderous power of this "fine steel thunder iron", without any resistance.
"He is still a child, you can't do this." Among these thousands of races, they are basically all dragons.
These dragon people may be from a small tribe. If you look closely, there are about a hundred people.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman from the dragon tribe saw a whip from the ancient tribe hitting a child, and she stood in front of him and begged, but was greeted by a fierce whip.
The screams continued.
"Hmph, a group of ants dare to be so bold." The ancient tribesmen sneered. They didn't expect to find a small tribe hiding underground.
Nowadays, Despair City lacks thousands of racial creatures, and Despair Lord is furious. They are also suffering in their hearts, but now they are better. They have found a tribe and can complete the mission.
These ancient tribes shuddered in their hearts when they thought of the methods used by Lord Despair to torture them. They were cruel, even more cruel than their ancient tribes.
"If we weren't in urgent need of souls right now, I would have swallowed you up long ago." The captain of the ancient clan snorted coldly as he looked at this group of weak dragon clan members.
This group of dragon people are all local creatures, some have no cultivation, and some have cultivation, but their strength is not high.
It was all a long time ago, because of the oppression of the ancient tribes, they hid away, and over time, gradually formed a small tribe.
"I'm a little hungry." At this time, the ancient tribe captain touched his stomach, staring at the child just now, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, he is still a child." The mother of the child shuddered when she saw the cruel smile of the ancient captain, and protected the child behind her.
"Get away." The ancient captain kicked the woman away, and then grabbed the child in his hands.
"Jie Jie, how useful can a child be? Even if you eat it, there will definitely be no problem." This ancient tribe captain showed his sharp teeth and his scarlet tongue was exuding heat.
It’s as if you’re about to taste a delicacy later.
"Stop it..."
"You devil..."
The adult men in the small tribe were also roaring at this moment, but in the eyes of the ancient tribe, they were as weak as ants and had no power to resist at all.
"Sir, please let my child go. If you want to eat, eat me." The middle-aged woman begged while hugging the thigh of the ancient captain.
The child, who was carried by the ancient captain, was also frightened and crying, wailing.
"Tender, smooth, delicious, not bad, not bad..." The ancient tribe's captain's eyes flashed with excitement, and he opened his mouth to swallow the dragon tribe child.
"Hello, ancient tribesmen..."
At this time, a figure appeared in the distance. This figure seemed to be walking very slowly, but in an instant, it appeared in front of them.
Lin Fan came here leisurely and his hands were a little itchy.