On a wide street that is a hundred feet away from the inner city of Tuokucheng.
With his hands behind his back, the silver dragon stood proudly.
As the young master of Yinhui City, he is naturally not a playboy who only bullies others.
His cultivation level ranks among the top young masters in a city as large as Silver Glory City.
The land of Zhongzhou is one of the areas where the martial arts of the demon clan is most prosperous.
This means that he can be called the genius of the demon clan.
Yinlong is very confident in his own cultivation. He is arrogant. Compared with other city lords who eat, drink and have fun, he has a strong sense of superiority. This sense of superiority makes him think that he is a young man in the demon clan.
Among them, he is invincible.
A bright silver light shone in his hand, and instantly condensed into a bright silver spear. The wall was engraved with mysterious inscriptions. The head of the spear was like a dragon's head, and the tip of the spear was a dragon's tongue, sharp and sharp.
With the appearance of the spear, a wild aura that made all beasts surrender burst out from the spear.
Silver Dragon Spear.
Su Zhan stood on the inner city wall like a mountain and recognized this divine weapon, which was very famous among the demon clan.
The tip of the silver dragon's spear vibrated and pointed at Wang Chen from afar.
"Kneel down and swear to be loyal to me forever, and I will spare your life."
Silver Dragon said proudly, with his luxurious silver robes, handsome face, and peerless Silver Dragon Spear. At this moment, he was like a monarch who dominated everything.
At this moment, he kept in mind that even in his anger, he was like a wise king who treated his subordinates well.
Give the somewhat brute force ant in front of you a chance.
"A chance to be your own dog."
But when he kneels down in front of him and swears allegiance, he will refuse without mercy, and then stab to death this reckless man who rushes into him for a lowly penguin.
Wang Chen's eyes were cold, he turned around, looked at Yin Long and said with a cold tone.
"Are you stupid?"
Silver Dragon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt the blood all over his body rush to his brain, converging into those five words!
"Are you stupid..."
"Are you stupid..."
This sentence echoed three times in the hearts of everyone who knew the identity of Silver Dragon.
Looking at the entire demon clan, who dares to ask such an extremely insulting question to the famous young master of Yinhui City and the arrogant young master of the demon clan, Young Master Silver Dragon?
At this time, the penguin sat up, stared at the silver dragon with his dark eyes, and shouted:
"Qan Lei Mao! (Everything is a misunderstanding)"
Ah! The shrill roar of the first trial resounded through the sky.
"I'm going to peel off your skin! Let you die ten thousand times!"
Yinlong's face was twisted with anger, the veins on his forehead popped out as he shouted, and his neat hair became a little messy.
He shouted loudly, held the gun in both hands, and thrust out in the air with a standard thrust.
He only heard the roar of the dragon, but saw the spear flowers blooming in front of him, forming a white dragon and swooping towards Wang Chen.
Wherever it passed, the hard rock exploded in a spiral shape and turned into a deep trench.
Wang Chen remained unmoved, stepped forward and raised his sword!
The golden sword energy shot out into the sky, seeming to tear through the sky, bringing up a golden beam of light and slashing down the white dragon head-on.
Boom!
The white dragon instantly turned into pieces under the indestructible sword energy.
It couldn't even stop the sword energy at all.
In an instant, the sword energy was close to the silver dragon.
Dang!
The silver dragon raised his gun and tried to block it, but was instantly blown away by the terrifying sword energy. The sharp sword energy split open his protective power. If it weren't for the silver light suddenly bursting out from his silver robe, blocking the golden sword energy.
.
This sword is enough to split the silver dragon in half.
A bloodstain appeared on Yinlong's forehead, and the white jade and purple gold crown exploded into two halves. The sword energy brought up a strong wind, and his disheveled black hair seemed to fly back from his scalp, making him extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, he felt momentarily sluggish.
Under the opponent's sword, this supreme genius of Yinhui City didn't even have the slightest strength to resist?
See how many times that turtle shell can save you!
Wang Chen snorted coldly and slashed with his sword.
"Help me!"
His eyes were filled with the golden sword energy, which stung Yinlong's eyes. His face changed greatly and he shouted loudly.
He was dressed in weapons and armor, all of which were powerful and precious. However, although the treasure robe was strong, how could he withstand such a fierce attack from the other party? If he was forced to withstand this sword attack, he would definitely be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Bang!
The silver chariot door opened automatically without any wind.
Huo Qin walked down with a gloomy face, his aquiline nose adding to his ruthlessness.
Although he secretly hated the Silver Dragon idiot, that was in front of Su Zhan.
This does not mean that just anyone can slap Yinlong in the face.
I belong to Yinhui City. If someone kills the silver dragon in front of me, how can I, the demon king, have any face?
"snort."
He snorted coldly and took a step forward, already standing in front of the silver dragon.
The speed is actually a few points faster than the sword energy.
Like picking flowers and leaves, he stretched out two fingers and faced the sword energy that was like a rolling wave.
In an instant, the sword energy suddenly stopped.
Just like the sky full of storms, thunder and lightning, it suddenly turned into calm.
Extremely weird.
"horrible."
Wang Chen maintained his sword-drawing posture and stared at Huo Qin.
Being able to take over his own sword energy so lightly is impossible even for the overlord of the arena.
The opponent's strength is undoubtedly that of a major cultivator.
He was not surprised, because he had long been vaguely aware of a powerful and restrained aura in the carriage, which was as insurmountable as the peaks of mountains.
But there are some things that there is no way to escape.
Even when he jumped from the city wall, he didn't even think about escaping.
"You're very cruel."
Huo Qin pressed his fingers together, and the sharp sword energy turned into the breeze and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Each other."
Wang Chen's voice was a little hoarse, and he was ready to fight at any time.
Huo Qin understood that Wang Chen was talking about Penguin being severely injured.
He smiled, a gentle smile on his face.
"Little brother, I admire you very much. Seeing you is like seeing me a hundred years ago."
As he finished his sentence.
Suddenly, a red spark appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes and disappeared.
Then Huo Qin appeared in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
Fire escape!
Wang Chen knew that this was an escape technique similar to that practiced by practitioners in the Foundation Establishment Stage. With this man's fire escape technique that shrank his hands into inches, it was impossible for him to walk away in front of him.
"The golden demon power is the king of demon powers, which is enough to prove that little brother, you have a great chance of becoming the demon king in the future. Such a talent, even stronger than I used to be, is really enviable."
Huo Qin looked at Wang Chen and sighed.
Wang Chen didn't say anything. He was very disgusted with the attitude of the demon king in front of him.
"It's like wearing a mask, with a kind of hypocrisy coming from the bottom of my heart."
"You and he are both heroes of the demon clan. We should support each other, grow together, and strengthen the demon clan. And this requires extraordinary scheming and strategic planning, not just strong force. I say this, you understand
Is it done?"
Wang Chen's pupils shrank.
"It seems you still don't understand, so let me make it clear. He has the bloodline of the sub-divine beast Steel Dragon. This bloodline is the top among the sub-divine beasts. He practiced cultivation at the age of three, practiced both civil and martial arts, and has a photographic memory. He can't forget anything he learns.
Yes, at the age of twelve, he has already participated in the management of the affairs of the 80,000-mile area of Zhongzhou and managed everything in an orderly manner. He is an unparalleled talent in the Monster Clan. And now you actually want to kill him?"
Huo Qin said lightly, as if he admired Yinlong very much.
"Now, you should kneel down and beg Young Master Silver Dragon for forgiveness, and use your force to help him. I believe that in the future, you will shine your own light under his hands."
"In that case, kneel down."
As soon as he finished speaking, a monstrous coercion solidified into reality, shrouding Wang Chen's head like the weight of Mount Tai.
Boom!
Wang Chen's whole body was shaken, and his feet suddenly sank into the hard bluestone.
He gritted his teeth and endured this terrifying pressure.
Huh?
Huo Qin's eyes were dancing with red flames, as if it was strange that Wang Chen could stand and resist the pressure of the demon king.
He stretched out a hand and reached towards Wang Chen.
"Kneel down."
Under the white robe, the hand was beating with red demonic power, and landed on his shoulder with an unavoidable mysterious feeling.
Boom!
That hand seemed to be of great weight, and the pressure was even stronger. Wang Chen's body tilted to one side.
Fortunately, he finally stopped.
It's just that his whole body has been sunk into the bluestone up to his waist.