In the room, Zeng Hong was sweating profusely and almost turned into a human-shaped waterfall. He was leaning against two valuable wooden doors with his back, his face was pale, and he was muttering to himself.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The space channel is broken, and more than thirty false saints have no survivors. How can a native of the central region who can barely compete with the Fusion of God Realm survive?"
After calming down a little, Zeng Hong forced himself to calm down.
"I must have seen it wrong, right! It's just an illusion, Akers is dead! He is Roger, Roger, the scavenger minister of the Magic City."
After the words fell, he decided to face his fear, not wanting to live in the shadow of the big devil for the rest of his life.
So, he turned around and opened the door again.
"hello!"
He Xiaotian squinted his eyes and greeted the frightened prince. There was nothing demonic about his appearance. He looked like the elegant and easy-going old prince next door.
"?!!"
The familiar pig mask, you can never tell the difference, like the devil's tone.
Zeng Hong reluctantly raised his hands and rubbed his eyes vigorously, praying to God that everything in front of him was false.
It's a pity that God has no intention to care about his bad things.
The moment he put down his hands, His Majesty... his mentality suddenly collapsed.
Two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and his whole body became sad. Labels such as weak, helpless, pitiful, etc. were all over his body.
The captain of the guard was confused. The operation of closing and opening the door back and forth really made him confused.
I don’t understand what kind of trick Zeng Hong is playing!
But after seeing the prince shed tears, the captain of the guard was overjoyed.
Look at this, the adults are so happy that they cry with joy!
It is estimated that this group of people will receive a lot of rewards, and there is even a great possibility of reaching the sky in one step.
Fortunately, Zeng Hong couldn't hear the guard captain's muttering in his heart, otherwise he would have been the first to rush up and strangle this bastard to death. Who should he bring with him?
I have to send this demon king who has become history to him. Do you think I am a little annoyed and are you ready to kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Also, do you think that anything with three heads and six arms is the wretched scavenger minister Roger?
"Little cutie, why are you crying?" This time it was He Xiaotian's turn to be happy. He did not expect that the prince's mentality was so fragile and that he would cry after seeing him again.
Boy, it's too early for you to be sad!
"hiss----"
Zeng Hong shuddered hard when he heard this. He had not forgotten the tone of a certain bitch who wanted to be chopped into eighteen pieces when he was working at the [Heaven and Earth Club] and called him "cute" every day.
The nightmare comes again.
Although that person swallowed the low-level medicine brought by the false saint of the family and grew again, the psychological shadow could not be erased.
The captain of the guard finally became wise for once, and he gradually realized that there was a disharmonious atmosphere in the air.
The prince didn't seem to cry with joy, but instead felt as if he had seen the devil?
And according to rumors, Roger doesn't seem to be that tough.
"You are not the one with the surname Luo!"
After the captain of the guard cried out in surprise, the prince burst into tears.
You only saw it when you were riding a horse?
Are you deliberately playing with me?
"That's right!" He Xiaotian's head on the right side of his neck smiled at the other party. Of course, the guard captain couldn't see his expression clearly because of the black mist.
When the captain of the guard heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he was ready to attack the next moment.
But his arm was tightly grasped by a dark, evil and cold hand.
"Don't worry, I still have some things to say. It won't be too late for us to start after I finish."
His tone was as cold as thousands of years of ice, making your blood run cold.
For some reason, in the eyes of the guard captain, He Xiaotian suddenly turned into a giant, as if he was as majestic as an insurmountable mountain, and the pressure suddenly increased.
He stood there blankly, unable to think of anything until the hand that held his arm was released.
[The unjust body—the unforgivable evil!]
In battle, there is a 20% chance of directly stunning the opponent in place.
The momentum of the captain of the guard is similar to that of the guy named Yan Gui from Snake Mountain in the past, and he must be a practitioner of the Fusion of God Realm.
And now all his attributes have grown to the third level, which corresponds to this realm.
A probability of one in five is not bad at all.
"It's our turn, Your Majesty." The middle head of He Xiaotian spoke again, making Zeng Hong look a little square. These three heads are so fucked up that they can't even run away.
With six eyes and three mouths, he doesn't even have to turn his head when talking to people.
"Is it surprising? Is it surprising? Is it exciting?"
He Xiaotian asked three times in a row, causing Zeng Hong's face to darken.
However, due to the disparity in strength between the two, he could only reply in mourning.
"Surprise, unexpected, very exciting."
What can he do? He is also desperate!
I can't fight anymore, I can't escape, I can only follow the instructions of my heart.
The abbreviation is from the heart.
The prince's heartbeat was racing. Looking at the current situation, the big devil really survived the collapse of the space channel and gained great benefits.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for this guy to be like Roger, transforming into a body with three heads and six arms, and dare to break into this place alone.
Although there are two false saints stationed in the villa, Zeng Hong cannot guarantee that He Xiaotian will be suppressed.
He didn't believe that the other party would dare to rush into the battle without knowing his true identity. He must have confidence and assurance.
After all, he was shocked by a certain big devil one after another, which made him feel a little numb and afraid.
Therefore, he gave up the thought of running away and hiding after fighting with it.
I weighed only a few kilograms, and since I was beaten so violently, my heart has become clear, forcing the tree to grow very lush.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zeng Hong immediately spoke.
"What happened to Roger was not my doing. I never ordered them to pursue him. Boss, you have to believe me!!"
The captain of the guard looked at the sky with a look of disbelief and swore to the sky, as if I am loyal to you, heir apparent: "???"
What are you talking about, you bastard?
If it weren't for your acquiescence, would we dare to rely on the power of the Zeng family to run around looking for someone?
"Huh? Really!" He Xiaotian looked Zeng Hong up and down and asked with a smile.
"certainly!"
The prince was categorical and had a straightforward expression, as if he was truly a loyal employee.
"Okay, I believe you for now."
He Xiaotian patted Zeng Hong's face with his right hand, and then squeezed it, as if he were an elder caring for his junior.
The prince, who was treated like a grandson, not only did not have any anger on his face. Instead, he still had a smile on his face, and he was like a licking dog who was no weaker than Zhang Cheng, the current minister of the Magic City.
The captain of the guard and his men were collectively shocked.
Is this still the arrogant and domineering prince they are familiar with?
It shouldn’t be!
Could it be that someone dropped the bag midway?
Or maybe it was because the prince, who once survived by performing as a cross-dressing tycoon to make money, suddenly began to have a perverted temperament.
Zeng Hong paid no attention to the guards watching.
When He Xiaotian appeared, of all the alien cubs in the manor, it was estimated that no one except women could survive.
What happened today is destined to remain unknown.
The guards are all male.
Now I just hope that Li Ran and others can detect the abnormality here, and wait for them to notify the false saint to come and see the final result.
If you win, you will naturally be overjoyed. If you lose, you will have to return to the [Heaven and Earth Club] to continue your life of making money by doing cross-dressing.
Since there was a first time for this kind of thing, there is no so-called second and last time, but countless times.
"Hey, a big guy outside just told me that those who know the current situation are heroes, and those who adapt to changing circumstances are heroes. Now I will give this sentence to you, kid. You are a hero."
The prince hated the big man who said these words, and secretly swore in his heart that one day he would escape from danger, and he would cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
You are an alien kid, how can you pretend to be a cultural person like the big devil?
"Okay, now that we've finished reminiscing, it's time to take action."
[The unjust body—the unforgivable evil.]
The damage of any enemy creature is increased by 20%.
[The unjust body—three heads and six arms.]
Movement speed and shooting speed are permanently increased by 20%. Each attack has a 20% chance of unleashing a powerful tearing blow.
【The body of injustice - the power of evil.】
With an evil aura all around you, you have a 20% chance of making the enemy lose their will to fight and let them be slaughtered without any resistance.
When the enemy resists the erosion of the evil aura, its strength will be reduced by 20%.
He Xiaotian activated He Xiaotian one after another, causing the guards surrounding him to be massacred.
Most of the people in the crowd lost their resistance on the spot and stood there with dull faces.
The lucky man who succeeded in resisting had his own strength suddenly dropped by one-fifth.
The sudden change left them a little confused.
On the other hand, He Xiaotian's various attributes temporarily increased by 20%.
The attributes of "Golden Crow Transformation Sun Jue", "Seventh Heaven of Dark Ice and Fire", and "The Great Method of Subduing Dragons and Subduing Elephants" are all 4, rising to 4.8.
The five attributes in "Taixu Hualong Chapter" are all 3, rising to 3.6.
"Immortal Demonic Body" has a larger increase, and the third-level demonic body directly rises to 9.6.
There is only a difference of 0.4 to reach the level of fourth-level false saint!
With the attributes of various factors superimposed, only the captain of the guard is in Fusion God Realm, and the rest are all guards in Chaoyuan Realm. How can they resist He Xiaotian's attack?
But he saw the six arms suddenly transformed into dark and cold dragon claws, and the evil body's three-headed and six-armed attributes were activated again.
Any weapon in your hand will have its power increased by 20%.
Who said claws are not weapons?
The crown prince Zeng Hong could only see a dark phantom moving back and forth among the guards.
One second? Or less?
He Xiaotian had already returned to the original place and calmly shook off the non-existent blood stains on his paws.
"Puff——" "Puff——"
Heads of people were rolling outside the door, and the sound of corpses falling down was heard one after another.
In the upper left corner of the line of sight, dozens of information prompts popped up to swipe the screen.
[Ding! Kill the middle stage of Fusion God Realm and get 60000 exp.]
[Ding! Kill Chaoyuan Realm Zangjingqi and get 15000 exp.]
【Ding!......】
A wave of exp, a huge increase of 470,000.
"Gudong——"
Zeng Hong swallowed, "The bodyguards that my family has worked so hard to send here are all sent away by you like chopping melons and vegetables?"
The strength of the Great Demon King is indeed more terrifying and unfathomable than before.
If He Xiaotian knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say with emotion, "Do you know what I've been through?"
Evil gods, scriptures, mud, evil ghosts, dreams, pollution, it is really unbearable to look back.
"Relax, I won't kill you for the time being. Because you still have value, and if you don't want them to have no choice but to die." He Xiaotian's dragon claw slapped Zeng Hong on the shoulder, almost scaring him to the point of peeing.
So, the man named He walked into the room with his arms around the prince and closed the door.
"I understand that you are waiting for Li Ran and the others to rescue you, so I will not sneak you away like this. As for the two false saints in the villa? I will accept their lives without mercy. This is your celebration.
How about a gift for my return?"
Zeng Hong was sweating profusely after hearing this. This guy was indeed well prepared.
Both the words and the words were filled with the tone of treating practitioners at the level of fake saints like dogs.
Although due to his family background, Zeng Hong actually did not regard false saints as human beings.
However, if the increase in his own background is removed, the fake saint can actually not treat Zeng Hong like a human being.
"Hehe...hehe...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The prince could only reply with a stiff face and a smile.
The posture was once so low that it almost got into the soil.
He Xiaotian is the second person besides his father who could be trained by billions of stars to train Zeng Hong to such an extent.
The strong smell of blood will naturally be discovered by others.
Li Ran and his younger brother, the Thirteenth Prince, were also notified.
After asking about the cause and effect in detail, the two siblings immediately summoned the two false saints who were sitting here.
"Senior Bear, Senior Eagle."
A group of aliens who came to the villa for a party all had their hands clasped in fists and bent down to salute with respectful expressions on their faces.
Fake saint, superman and so on.
Of course, the noble Ninth Princess Li Ran and the Thirteenth Prince did not have to do this. They just nodded slightly and said hello.
There are as many practitioners at the level of false saints as there are dogs in the dynasty.
The central area?
Top level combat power on the surface.
But after a while, when this place becomes more stable, practitioners who are more powerful than the two of them will naturally enter the place one after another.
Suddenly, the two of them will automatically fall to the second echelon.
"Haha, I didn't expect that under the eyes of our two brothers, someone would dare to risk the world's disgrace." The fake saint, who was as strong as an old bear, said with a sullen face.
This person is none other than Senior Xiong.
On the other side, the fake saint with sharp eyes like a goshawk is Senior Ying.
The real names of the two are unknown, only that one is named Zong and the other is Cang. After they became famous, people gave them nicknames because of their characteristics.
One is called Zong Xiong, and the other is called Cang Ying.
As time passed, no one knew what they were called before.
"Old Xiong, don't be careless. Since you dare to make trouble, you must be somewhat sure. If the boat capsizes in the gutter, neither of us will get a good harvest."
Fake Saint Cangying reminded that this person was different from Zong Xiong in that he was very cautious in character.
"I know! You don't need to teach me."
Zong Xiong's temper was a bit irritable. Of course, his personality was not because of any grudge against Cangying. As soon as he finished speaking, the energy and blood in his body rushed into the stars. The blood energy seemed to turn into a wisp of fireworks, burning in the air, and he immediately lit up.
It lit up half the sky.
The temperature in the manor rose rapidly, and the snowman who loved cones couldn't stand it anymore and backed away.
In just such a short time, he almost melted into snow.
"Roar----"
With an earth-shattering roar, the villa in the manor suddenly collapsed.
It is broken, not collapsed!!
The building suddenly dismembered into pieces, accompanied by angry shouts that quickly shot into the distance.
He Xiaotian and the crown prince Zeng Hong in the room were suddenly exposed to everyone's eyes.
Not to mention anything else, just this exquisite control makes Zong Xiong worthy of the name of false saint.
"Whoosh————"
When the two were exposed, Cang Ying moved.
No one could even see the phantom. They just kept staring at He Xiaotian and a middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the line of sight.
In response, they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, the false saint was indeed a false saint.
This speed alone is beyond the reach of everyone.
Once he fights with him, he may die at the hands of Cang Ying before he can react.
"drink!!"
Zong Xiong was naturally unwilling to be inferior to others, especially when this person was an old friend.
He glared with his feet, smashing the ground into pieces and sending away some of the people who were attending the banquet.
The next second, endless fire of vitality was wrapped around him, rumbling in the direction of He Xiaotian.
Before anyone arrived, a violent breath that was so hot that it could even evaporate human blood had already hit his face.
If this blow were to hit the ground, even a false saint of the same level would probably die a violent death!!