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Chapter 1292: Dog-like thing, Tianlong Martial Emperor

"Why else would you care so much about the demons?"

“It’s not really a grudge, but there are some things that I want to ask in person,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

 “You have always been a mysterious person,” Wu Zhaodi said.

“We agreed in advance that when we go to the capital, you have to ensure my safety.

  Otherwise, given my level of cultivation, there are many people out there who are better than me.”

 “Go with peace of mind,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

After running around for a long time, finally, on the morning of the third day, the group arrived at the so-called Tianlong City.

 It is also commonly known as the capital city by people here.

“You two, you have no chance to choose now,” Ge Changyun stepped forward and said.

 “Follow me into the city.”

  Xu Zimo and Wu Zhaodi were also released from their horses and walked into Tianlong City.

The construction of Tianlong City is also very strange.

 Generally, a particularly large city is vast and develops in all directions.

But this Tianlong City is famous for its height, just like a building. Its vast territory is not that big.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the city towered into the clouds, like a spire, soaring directly into the sky.

Mighty and towering.

“It is said that Tianlong City is about eight million meters high. Standing on the top floor of the city tower, you can see the entire Tianlong Empire.” Wu Zhaodi said at the side.

“This little girl is right, Tianlong City is famous for its height, and this is the only one in this Demon Realm,” Ge Changyun said proudly.

 “What’s the use of building it so high,” Xu Zimo replied.

 “If there was a war, wouldn’t it be easily destroyed?”

“Who dares to destroy our Tianlong City?” Ge Changyun asked.

The Tianlong Empire is considered a big country. It is not the top in this evil realm, but it is still powerful.

 “If I’m not happy, I will demolish this place,” Xu Zimo said calmly.

Ge Changyun seemed to have heard a big joke, and a group of people in blue robes next to him also started laughing.

 In their view, what Xu Zimo said was undoubtedly a fantasy.

“You have the loudest breath among people I have ever seen,” Ge Changyun said.

“The ignorant are fearless, I don’t blame you.

 You'd better find a way out of the current predicament."

Ge Changyun waved his hand and shouted softly: "Enter the city."

Under the supervision of two guards guarding the city gate, a group of people walked into the city in a mighty manner.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Xu Zimo saw two long dragon statues placed in the central street.

 One is a five-clawed purple dragon, and the other is like a black dragon.

“Does your Tianlong Empire have anything to do with the Dragon Clan?” Xu Zimo asked curiously.

Ge Changyun glanced at him and originally didn't want to answer, but finally said: "The founding monarch has an old relationship with the Dragon Clan."

 “No wonder you placed two dragons,” Xu Zimo nodded.

After a group of people walked into the city gate, someone immediately came to greet them.

That is a general wearing armor.

He held his head high and his chest high, and he was tall and powerful. He walked with the strides of a dragon and a tiger, and he was majestic.

 The armor made a crisp sound as he moved.

No one has arrived yet, but the sound of armor can already let people know that he is coming. :(/

“General Fang,” Ge Changyun greeted with a smile.

“It was a safe trip,” General Fang said with a heroic smile.

"With Lord Wei protecting the road, how can Xiaoxiao dare to invade," Ge Changyun replied.

“Over there in the vast country, things are getting more and more excessive.

 There was a stipulation before that the inheritance belongs to whichever country it is from.

Now they're here to rob us openly," General Fang said dissatisfied.

“If you ask me, Emperor Wu has a very good temper, otherwise his vast country would have been destroyed long ago.”

Hearing this, Ge Changyun secretly said "an ordinary man" in his heart.

This general only knows how to fight, but has no forbearance in planning for big things. He is destined to be a martial artist.

"No one who can become a king is a good person, and he is not a decisive person," Ge Changyun just smiled.

"General Fang, don't worry too much. It's time to fight. You will always be useful."

“My bones have been itching for a long time. Would you like me to practice with you?” General Fang asked tentatively.

"No, I can't help but bother. If you want to practice, just go find Mr. Wei," Ge Changyun quickly refused.

“I won’t compete with that lunatic,” General Fang said directly.

“Let’s go, the king is waiting for you at Baichaotai, and I will lead the way.”

 “Sorry to trouble General Fang,” Ge Changyun said politely.

Then a few people took Xu Zimo and two people and walked towards the top of Tianlong City.

Hundred Chao Terrace is on the 70th floor, which means the worship of hundreds of countries and the ambition of founding a country.

The design of this floor is also interesting, as it unfolds downwards in a spiral manner.

Although the seventy floors are very high, a few people have strong cultivations, and they can reach dozens of floors in just one jump.

 In less than a minute, the two of them arrived at the sixty-ninth floor.

 Immediately followed the stairs and walked up to the seventieth floor.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw a dragon chair placed on top of the tower directly in front of him.

The man wearing a dragon robe sat leaning against him, and below him, a group of ministers stood one after another.

 Old Mo Wei was standing next to the man.

There is a table in front, with flowers, fruits and delicacies on it.

“Your Majesty the Emperor Wu, we have found the person who will inherit the legacy,” Ge Changyun stepped forward and said respectfully.

 “Bring it up,” the man in the dragon robe nodded slightly.

Xu Zimo and Wu Zhaodi were brought up. Someone next to them directly scolded: "How dare you not kneel down when you see His Majesty?"

"This world is not worthy of me kneeling down. Is your Majesty more powerful than the thief God?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

The person next to him snorted coldly, and the spiritual energy in his hand surged, condensing into the shape of a long stick, and actually hit Xu Zimo's leg directly.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, this man has a really bad temper.

 If you don’t agree with one or two sentences, just take action directly.

 He ​​waved his right hand, and before the long stick reached their eyes, everyone heard a loud "snap" and a slap in the face.

The man was slapped away directly, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react.

 Laomo Wei's eyes lit up and he didn't stop him. He looked at Xu Zimo with interest.

“How dare someone like a dog bark loudly in front of me?” Xu Zimo glanced at him lightly.

He then walked forward step by step and sat on the square table in front of Emperor Wu.

 Handlessly picked up a bunch of grapes from the side and ate them.

“To make a long story short, I didn’t take the inheritance, and that tomb was just a trap.”

Xu Zimo said calmly: "In addition, even if I really have an inheritance, I will not give it to you.

 Do you understand?"

 “You are quite good for being so brave in front of me,” Tianlong Wuhuang was not angry, but just smiled. The fastest updated mobile version::

 “But everything must be done in moderation.”

 “What? Do you want to fight?” Xu Zimo said.

The demonic aura surged around him, and the pure demonic aura kept floating and rising, and then rose into the sky bit by bit.


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