The first thousand one hundred and fifty-five chapters Tiangang magic net
The reason why Zhong Zihao could speak to Qilin King like this is because the latter's attitude has been quite friendly since their appearance, and at the same time, he has not shown murderous intent towards any of them.
Especially when the group was still in the Palace of Kings, they saw the White Tiger King trying to embarrass Long Chen, but the Qilin King stopped him and signaled him and others to leave quickly.
Of course, his slight friendship with Yi Ju, a descendant of the Qilin clan, may also be one of the reasons.
At the same time, Nie Yan had already unleashed a terrifying aura, took out a pair of black gloves with overwhelming demonic energy, and slowly put them on. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left the Qilin King.
Obviously, if the opponent dares to make any unusual move, he will definitely receive a full blow from him.
King Qilin naturally noticed Nie Yan's situation and thought that these people were too powerful. What was even more frightening was that after he secretly compared them, he discovered that he was probably not Nie Yan's opponent.
Originally, when the White Tiger King and others attacked the senior leaders of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, he was a little hesitant, but now he had complicated thoughts: Is it worth it to let thousands of the Qilin clan suffer the disaster of war just for the sake of that illusory promise?
King Qilin had a complex expression and mixed feelings in his heart. When he looked at Feng Qi and the others, he was shaken all over and finally made a decision: he could not let his tribe face this kind of crisis.
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at Zhong Zihao and Nie Yan in front of him: "If I help you rescue the Phoenix Queen, Black Dragon King and others, can you not extend the war to the Qilin clan?"
"As for this king, if you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please!"
Qilin King's tone was sonorous and resounding, which made Zhong Zihao slightly moved. However, what surprised him even more was that Queen Feng and others were actually controlled by them?
Based on what he saw when he came to Da Luo Tiangong, the Phoenix Queen was even stronger than the White Tiger King, not to mention the Black Dragon King, the Green Dragon King and others. How did these three kings defeat them?
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However, considering that the palaces and pavilions of the Tiangong Palace had not changed when they arrived this time, it is estimated that no war broke out between the two sides, and perhaps a sneak attack was more likely to succeed.
Zhong Zihao was mostly surprised, but Feng Qi cried with joy: "What? Empress Feng and the sisters are not dead!"
Long Chen also had joy on his face. Since the Black Dragon King and others were not in danger, the fourth prince Ao Zhe should be fine as well.
King Qilin did not answer, but nodded slightly, confirming Feng Qi's guess.
Zhong Zihao pondered for a moment and said: "Okay! On behalf of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, I promise you that this matter will not involve the Qilin clan. As for whether you want to save your life, we will talk about it later!"
Feng Qi suddenly raised her head and was about to say something when she saw Zhong Zihao shaking his head slightly at her.
The three great kings of the Da Luo Tiangong took advantage of the Dragon Emperor's absence to create changes that caused huge losses to the Dragon and Phoenix clans. The Phoenix clan destroyed most of Wutong Mountain, almost to the point of annihilation. Feng Qi naturally did not want to let go of the Qilin King and the Qilin clan.
But then I thought about it, now the life and death of Queen Feng and the sisters still depended on each other, so I could only grit my teeth and endure this sigh of relief.
And with her intelligence, she certainly understood that if she hadn't happened to meet Zhong Zihao today, she might not have been able to save her own life and that of the clan members behind her.
So I can only sigh secretly and let Zhong Zihao make the decision!
"Then please follow me!"
King Qilin's eyes were dim, as if he had already guessed his fate. The moment he released Feng Hou and others, he would be horrified that he would die!
"No hurry, how strong is the enemy over there?" Zhong Zihao stretched out his hand and asked.
The Qilin King was stunned. Does this kid have too much on his mind? No matter how powerful the people guarding there are, they can't stop the demon cultivator next to you. What's more, if I promise to help, I won't just say it in vain.
Just saying.
However, he still answered truthfully: "That place is guarded by three of our clans. There is no need to worry about the others. The strongest ones at present are Daxi Qianyu, the eldest son of King Barbarian Tiger and King Dapeng.
The fire chi is as good as the other."
"Of course, there is also a cousin of our clan, Shui Qilin, who is also of this strength."
Zhong Zihao pondered for a moment, then turned around and said: "Nie Yan, you stay here and take good care of the powerful people of the Feng clan. If necessary, help Qiu Mo and Ji Yan. We must not let the White Tiger King and Dapeng King escape!"
His arrangement naturally makes sense. When kings of the general level are fighting, except for those who defy fate like Fu, generally speaking, the strength of the two sides will not be too different. It is easy to defeat, but it is extremely difficult to kill them.
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Once such a terrifying enemy is allowed to escape, the consequences will be disastrous.
In addition, he also secretly thought that even if he alone took Xiao Yuan and others there, even if King Qilin regretted his decision, he would still be sure of escaping.
Of course, if the Qilin King deliberately concealed the strength of the strong guard over there, that would be a different matter.
Based on Zhong Zihao's experience over the years, various situations have been filtered through his mind. Although he feels that this is a bit risky, how many times in his life has he not lived through thousands of difficulties and dangers?
"Master, this..."
Nie Yan looked embarrassed and unwilling to agree.
"This is an order, just do your part!" Xiao Yuan yelled angrily from the side.
Based on his understanding of Zhong Zihao, although this kid is often impulsive, he will not take risks easily if he is not certain about anything.
"Yes!" Nie Yan replied helplessly.
"Long Chen, Miss Feng Qi, let's go!"
Zhong Zihao said something, turned around slightly, and gave Xiao Yuan a wink, which meant: Aren't you, old bastard, afraid that you won't be able to come back this time?
The latter raised his eyebrows, and the wretched look on his face reappeared: You are not afraid of you little bastard, I am afraid of nothing!
The Qilin King looked on and admired Zhong Zihao's delicate thoughts. At the same time, he couldn't help but be in awe of his courage. He was young, but his magnanimity was not comparable to that of ordinary people. No wonder the old Dragon King looked at him differently.
Immediately he stepped out, and was about to take a few people away to rescue Feng Hou and others, when a roar and explosion echoed across the sky.
"Bang...boom...chih!"
Ji Yan was unable to dodge under the astonishing speed of King Dapeng, and a foot-long blood mark was scratched between his chest and abdomen by the opponent's giant claws. He immediately became furious and said, "Damn it, won't you transform if you bully me?
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As soon as he finished speaking, the vast demonic power swept through the heaven and earth, and the sky and the sky set off layers of fluctuations. His aura increased by another three points, and a ferocious demonic body appeared in the eyes of all the powerful men.
"Tiangang Demon Net, fall!"
The rich demonic energy on the Tiangang Demonic Net Sword set off a shocking wave. The golden and black sword radiance swept across the endless void like an overwhelming force. The bright sword radiance spanned hundreds of miles and hit the huge golden wing of King Dapeng with a crash.
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"Chirp!"
A mournful chirping sound was heard, and everyone saw a cloud of blood falling into the air.
"let's go!"
Zhong Zihao withdrew his gaze. The combat prowess of these demon cultivators was still beyond his expectations. They were worthy of being strong men who had fought with the Demon Ancestor.