In the eyes of Huanglin and Gushui Tapir, although he is a "sycophant", he can transform from an old salted fish into an old catfish, so he certainly has some real abilities.
In terms of judging the situation, his ability is second to none among the orcs.
What is the most important thing at the moment? Of course, it is to get through everything safely and wait for His Majesty the Emperor to complete that matter. As long as the Emperor is free, no matter where you come from or what your purpose is, everything will be under the dragon pattern of the Beast God Kui of the Emperor.
Beat to ashes.
And although the glasses passed down from ancestors cannot see through them, as long as you give yourself time, you can always catch their trap.
After hearing what the old catfish meant, Shen Huangku immediately asked: "What does the old gentleman have to ask for? Even though it's true, do you want us to show our strength?"
The old catfish twirled his beard and shook his head slightly and said: "Yes and no. I need you to show off, but it's not like you think, where you just fight and kill at every turn.
After all, you are of the same race, and if one of you makes a move, you can't stop it. No matter which party is injured, it will damage the harmony."
Song Zheng turned into Shui Si and stood behind Shen Huangku and sneered secretly. This old salty fish, who was arrogant in front and respectful in back, suddenly became friendly. He must have something up his sleeve.
Shen Huangku immediately said: "No matter what the old gentleman orders, we will not disobey him. I only hope that the old gentleman and you can see our sincere heart that we are willing to serve the emperor."
The old catfish nodded: "This is natural. I thought about it and found that there are still five kings, so I will give you five tests, one for each king.
If we don't take action, let's learn from the human race and let's fight."
"Wen Dou?" Shen Huangku was confused on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart, why should we only learn from the human race? Our demon race is magnificent, isn't there anything worth learning from you barbarians?
Old Catfish said: "King Jiuyuan Jiao, please be patient. I have already sent orders to the five kings. They will be here soon. I also told them about Wen Dou. They must have had some calculations on the way here.
When they arrive, you will know the content of the competition."
Song Zheng laughed secretly at the side. No wonder Huanglin and Gushui Tapir felt that the old Xianyu was a sycophant: these words revealed that he could command five kings and his status was respected.
Not to mention that you, an old fellow, love to show off so much, but as a minister beside the emperor, you seem to know how to move forward and retreat when you go to command five kings.
Shen Huangku nodded slowly and said, "Okay, then we'll just wait."
The kings moved through the water very fast. The Donghai tribe waited for a few more hours before they saw water waves rippling in one direction, with faint ripples of golden light opening up a special waterway.
On the waterway, there was a huge army of armored beasts, swimming in uniform order.
In front of them were one hundred and sixty powerful fifth-level spiritual beasts, arranged in a majestic square formation. Following them were sixteen sixth-level spiritual beasts, dressed as generals, walking separately, with a fixed distance between each other.
Then, colorful lights bloomed in the water, special drum music sounded, and a king arrived riding a huge chariot.
The king turned into a human form, but retained a huge animal head like a shark, but under the neck, there was a circle of jagged bone spurs.
His eyes were blood red, and there were three special marks between his eyebrows, arranged in the shape of the word "pin".
On the carriage, he bowed to the old catfish and said politely: "I have met you, sir."
The old catfish nodded slightly and said: "Come, I will introduce to you, this one is the Shark Bone King. This is a strong man from the East China Sea, the Nine Yuan Jiao King, whose strength is comparable to that of the king."
The Jiuyuan Jiao King and the Shark Bone King greeted each other. The Shark Bone King looked at the white dragon with a pair of blood-red eyes with great interest, and said: "The old gentleman's intention, the Jiuyuan Lord, already knows that this king is on his way here."
I have also thought about it carefully, since it is a literary fight, there will be no blood. Although it is a bit boring, since it is the rule set by the old gentleman, I will naturally abide by it."
"Heidi," he shouted, "go and try."
Among the sixteen sixth-level spirit beast generals, one stood out from the crowd. He was different from the other generals in that he wore a special set of leather armor. However, this leather armor was very weird, like
It was made up of all kinds of leather. Song Zheng glanced at it and recognized the skins of seven or eight kinds of spirit beasts. Most of them were sixth-order spirit beasts, but two of them came from seventh-order spirit beasts!
Heidi stood there, bowed silently to the Nine Yuan Jiao King and stopped talking.
The Sharkbone King changed his posture, leaned lazily on the chariot, and said calmly: "I have a useless little guy under my command. He has no ability. He is just covered in poison and can look past him. He doesn't need his fellow members of the East China Sea.
Whatever you do, as long as you can find one and let Heidi take a bite, it will last for a cup of tea.
Don't worry, as long as you survive a cup of tea, I will order Heidi to give you the antidote. The old gentleman who won't really let you die has already said that this is a literary fight, and no blood should be seen."
But if the time for a cup of tea cannot last, you will die. The Shark Bone King did not say it clearly, but everyone understood the meaning.
This seems to be a small violation of Old Catfish Wen Dou's rules, but Old Catfish doesn't mind at all. If he can take this opportunity to kill an East China Sea tribe, I'm afraid Old Catfish will be happy to see it happen.
Song Zheng secretly thought that they had secretly communicated with each other. Maybe the Shark Bone King did this because of the old catfish's instruction.
Shenhuang Ku thought for a while, then glanced at the Three Saint Demon Lord and Wu Yao Demon Lord behind him. If there was a real battle, any one of the two senior Zhenguo could kill a sixth-level spirit beast in an instant.
But it was different to test the poison with his own body. He compared it in his mind and felt that the Three Holy Demon Lords were more sure. As for the people from the East Bank, he did not consider it. First of all, he was not familiar with the strength of the people from the East Bank.
, and secondly, I don’t think I can really beat the two senior Zhenguo under my command.
He was about to open his mouth to order the Three Holy Demon Lords to fight, but he saw Song Zheng quietly step forward and whispered: "This time, let's do it."
Shenhuang frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure?"
Song Zheng said calmly: "Leave it to us."
Shen Huangku felt a little uneasy, but when he thought that fighting with the Linghe Aquatic Tribe here was just delaying time, it didn't matter whether he won or lost, so he let Song Zheng handle it with relief.
Song Zheng also didn't expect to use the dove dragon. Because the dove dragon's level was "too low", he left it in the Water King Palace. At this time, he secretly used the small cave world as a bridge to summon the dove dragon.
Jiulong felt quite depressed. It was also a third-level spirit beast, and it was a powerful warrior under normal circumstances. But it happened that this time it came to the Linghe Inland Sea, which was an abnormal situation. Most of the powerful beasts from the inland were here.
, the level of a third-level spirit beast can only look after the home and the courtyard here!
Even if it is powerful enough to sweep through ordinary third-level people, it can only serve as a prison leader.
The master didn’t bring him with him, and it knew very well that it was because of its lack of strength. So it vented all its frustration on the captive. When the master summoned it, it was whirring with a small whip, and it was fierce.
Beating the prisoners hard gave them an indescribable mental pleasure.
Upon receiving the master's call, it trembled with fright and hurriedly threw away the whip.
When Jiulong came over, Song Zheng had already communicated with it using his spiritual thoughts and let it understand what was going on. Jiulong perked up as soon as he heard it. Since it was bitten by an insect and mutated, it has no idea about itself.
I disliked the toxicity of it, so I specially strengthened it.
Now even small insects are not as poisonous as it.
It's just that there's only a slight difference in the toxicity between the two ends. It's not afraid of the toxicity of the bugs, but its own toxicity can only make the bugs dizzy. When everyone rolls around shamelessly, Jiulong will occasionally use it.
Your own toxins add fuel to the fun.
Well, the Queen likes this feeling very much.
It finally found its own self-esteem, just like it does now.
Jiulong held his head high and came to Hei Die. The Shark Bone King couldn't help but frown and said lightly: "I would like to remind all of my fellow tribesmen in the East China Sea that you may be in a remote place and lack knowledge, so you can't see Hei Die.
Hanging two pieces of animal skins from seventh-level spirit beasts, I would like to remind you that this set of leather armor on Heidi is made from the materials of the spirit beasts he poisoned."
Heidi even poisoned two seventh-level spiritual beasts. Are you sending a third-level spirit beast to die?
The old catfish also slowly twirled his beard and said: "Your Excellency Jiuyuan, let's get another one, don't die in vain. It can't last for a cup of tea."
The Jiuyuan Jiao King's first reaction was: Song Zheng wanted to sacrifice a "less important" third-level spiritual beast. If he passed this level, he would lose if he lost.
But then I thought about it, wouldn't it be enough to just randomly find a third-level spiritual beast to protect him from the Water King Palace? Why use his own war beast?
Furthermore, if he was not sure, he could simply admit defeat without even sacrificing a three-realm spirit beast.
Could it be said that he really has confidence in Jiulong? But when a third-level spiritual beast faces a sixth-level spiritual beast that is good at using poison...it has no chance of winning.
He looked at Song Zheng, who smiled faintly and said: "No need to change it, it's just it. It's his own good fortune that he dies."
The Shark Bone King smiled coldly: "You are stubborn." He stopped trying to persuade him and waved his hand to signal Heidi not to show mercy and to poison his opponent with all his strength.
Hei Die nodded, silently stepped forward, and stood in front of Jiulong. He suddenly opened his mouth, and with a hiss, four sickle-like fangs shot out from his mouth, glowing with a terrifying light and full of venom.