Chapter 1294 Archers hang on the wall since ancient times
Three days later, in the Great Dream Territory, Beimeng City, and inside the Demon-Slaying Alliance’s headquarters.
Huangfu Xiaotian was pacing back and forth impatiently. Although he knew that the leader of the Human World Association was rushing back, he always felt that he would be cheated if he continued to wait.
However, seeing that among the Yang Shen realm masters present, no one offered to say goodbye first, he was too embarrassed to say anything.
The main reason is that he is still a little afraid that the human world will kick out the Beast King Valley after he leaves, and then kick the Huangfu family out of the Demon-Slaying Alliance.
In essence, the Huangfu family is somewhat different from the Beast King Valley. The seven major families are classified as neutral and righteous camps. Even though the members of the Huangfu family are a little short-sighted and often act recklessly, they have never caused too much harm to others.
hazards.
With the reputation of the Valley of the Beast King, it can be broken, but if the Huangfu family is kicked out of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, they may have no choice but to pack up their things and join the Nine Nether Evil Path.
Then he looked at Yueying's double swords. He thought that the two people who came to this sword evil sect were the ones who couldn't wait any longer.
Just as he was about to speak, one of the men with Yueying's Double Swords preemptively interrupted: "Huangfu Xiaotian, there is no need to say more, you have advised us to leave many times in the past few days.
But the two of us cannot leave. Boy Long has already dealt with us two before. If we dare to withdraw at this time, he will dare to resign as the leader.
When the time comes, this shit position will definitely fall on one of the two of us, and we would rather stay here longer than having free time in the future."
Huangfu Xiaotian swallowed his saliva and looked at Long Zhengyang, who was sitting next to Yueying's swords. Long Zhengyang just glanced at Huangfu Xiaotian lightly, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.
Gu Tengyun and his uncle, who were sitting opposite Long Zhengyang and Yue Ying's swords, still looked happy and content with the situation. Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they didn't mind staying here until the end of time.
As for Shangguan Sanlao, he was completely reduced to a thug who looked after the house and nursed the home. Let alone express his opinions, he didn't even have a place for him to sit.
At this time, Huangfu Haotian said dissatisfiedly: "Ancestor, can you succeed? You have been instigating this and that for the past few days. You have been unable to stay for several days.
According to the route, the leader will be back in about two days, so why are you in a hurry?
Staying in the tribe's land every day is just a matter of sleeping, and it's the same if you sleep here."
Huangfu Xiaotian was choked by Huangfu Haotian. In recent days, he also found that after everyone present had a comprehensive understanding of the so-called divine covenant oath, they no longer had any objections to signing this oath.
On the contrary, he thought it was necessary to sign this oath, but Huangfu Xiaotian always felt that there was a trap, so he communicated with several Yangshen realm masters privately several times, but it turned out that it was of no use.
More importantly, he had to have his little tricks exposed in public by the idiot Huangfu Haotian, which made him very embarrassed.
But what can I do if I am embarrassed? It is too late to replace my silly dog now. I have no choice but to pet it.
Then Huangfu Xiaotian showed a kind smile to Huangfu Haotian, and dragged him to the yard outside the conference hall with a frightened expression on his face.
After half a stick of incense, Huangfu Haotian, who had a bruised nose and face, and Huangfu Xiaotian, who looked refreshed, sat back down.
At this time, Dragon King Leng Chuluo spoke: "I have officially informed the Beast King Valley the day before yesterday, if they fail to choose the owner of the valley before the return of the King of Heaven.
And if you arrive at Beimeng City on time, it will be deemed that Beast King Valley has voluntarily given up its status as a member of the Demon-Slaying Alliance.
You have no objection to this, right?"
Everyone nodded. Leng Chuluo had already discussed this matter with everyone before. Long Zhengyang was now focused on competing with Lin Mo and didn't care about anything else.
Huangfu Haotian, perhaps because he was worried that the human world would lose his position as deputy leader, eagerly expressed his dissatisfaction with the Valley of the Beast Kings and launched a wave of hatred at the right time.
It is too easy for them to say that Beast King Valley should give up voluntarily. It should be made clear that it was our Demon-Slaying Alliance that kicked them out.
This made Dragon King Leng Chuluo look at Huangfu Haotian more kindly, and also made Huangfu Xiao prepare to take him out to care for him again.
Although privately Huangfu Xiaotian explained to Huangfu Haotian how complicated this incident was, Huangfu Haotian was a person who accepted death. He felt that his IQ was higher than that of his ancestor, and that his ancestor was simply sick and was blind.
Thinking.
How kind and reliable the human world can be, and how evil can it be.
Of course, part of the reason was because he saw the ghost dragon Yin Bujue who followed the Dragon King, and some kind of dusty memory pulled him into a terrifying nightmare.
How do ordinary people respond when faced with extreme fear that has no solution?
Avoid it? Face it head-on? Or force yourself to ignore it subconsciously?
But Huangfu Haotian is an ordinary person, so he made a very conscientious decision. He chose to join the fear and become a member of the fear.
Then he really wasn't afraid anymore. Although he had to be beaten severely by his ancestor every day, he got used to it after being beaten. Even if he doesn't get beaten for a day now, he is still a little upset.
Huangfu Xiaotian sighed deeply and glanced at Huangfu Haotian beside him, who was bruised and swollen, but he was still madly criticizing all the evil things in the Beast King Valley.
A feeling of powerlessness arises in my heart. Forget about the stupid dog I raised, just be stupid. At least this is a solution.
Hundreds of miles away to the north of Beimeng City, several figures were quickly heading towards Beimeng City.
One of them looked a little dissatisfied and said: "Valley Master, I don't know what the Demon Slaying Alliance is urging us to do in such a hurry."
The man known as the Valley Master was extremely tall and rugged in appearance, especially his beard which added a bit of wildness to him: "Forget it, since the other party has issued an ultimatum, let's hurry up.
It was not easy to win the position of Valley Master this time, but fortunately I am strong and strong, and I was able to overpower Wei Baicrocodile and Crimson Red Ji, and finally I was able to gain the recognition of the Beast King."
Another person quickly flattered him and said, "My Lord, the Valley Master, is of unparalleled power. When I served as the Third Envoy of the Beast King, my demeanor was no less than that of the old Valley Master.
It’s just that Wei Bai Crocodile and Crimson Red Ji are not very discerning. The ancestor of the Beast King has handed over the inherited beast crown of the Valley Master of the Beast King Valley to you, but these two people and their subordinates have never recognized your position as the Valley Master.
"
Speaking of this, a sinister look flashed in the Valley Master's eyes. If the Demon-Slaying Alliance hadn't urged them too hastily, he should have beaten the Wei Bai Crocodile and the Crimson Red Machine in turn until they were defeated.
At this time, on a hillside in the distance, a man in gray clothes suddenly opened his eyes. He directly opened the ferocious purple long bow on his back, and used his own energy to gather into a colorful arrow.
The little purple skeleton that had been lying on his shoulder was a little listless: "One at the early stage of the True Martial Realm, and five at the Integration of Heaven and Man, are not enough to eat."
It was not until it was stared at by the man in gray that it reluctantly jumped onto the long arrow. With a whooshing sound, a small mushroom cloud rose in the distance, and at the same time, a huge purple skull loomed.