"By the way, there is a drum in the center of the ring, and the one who plays the drum is the guest."
Seeing that everyone was still hesitant, the young man added another sentence.
"Huh! You are so overbearing, I will forgive you for not accompanying me!"
An old man couldn't stand it any longer. His strength was not enough to reach the super level, but there were many forbidden curses among them. Are you going to fight with them for your head? Don't lose your life then, it's not worth the gain!
If one person has the intention to give up, there will naturally be another one.
However, when everyone looked back, there was no way out. The twisted passage they came from had long since disappeared, and there was no way to retreat?
"Only guests who have completed the transaction can leave. This is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want." The young man smiled and looked at the group of people in front of him with an extremely indifferent expression.
"That's too much!"
Finally, someone couldn't help but take action. People like them used to be aloof. When would they be threatened?
The red flames rushed straight towards the young man, and the overbearing and scorching temperature made everyone around him have to step back and take a few steps to avoid its sharp edge.
However, the young man did not panic at all and waved with one hand, and the direct flames dissipated out of thin air.
But before everyone could sigh, the person who took action suddenly seemed to have his neck choked by something, and fell to the ground, twitching crazily.
In the store, a big black hand suddenly stretched out, stretched infinitely, and dragged the man into the store under the eyes of everyone.
There were screams at first, but it didn't last long before everything calmed down. Everyone was in disbelief. Looking at this scene, the weird shop looked like a demon that could swallow everything.
What ability was that just now? The person who took action was a super-level strong man, since he was so vulnerable to that invisible force.
Just when everyone was silent, Hong Wu took the lead and rushed directly to the ring in the sky. If you hesitate, you will lose. The rest of the people also knew that there was no way out, so they rushed to the ring.
However, the battle started to break out in the air. They came together, but not with the same intention. What was strong at this moment was not just chance, but who could leave alive!
Now only Shen Ming and the Lord of Kunlun remained motionless. Looking at the young man in front of him, Shen Ming felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
There was a roaring sound from the battle in the air. When everyone got on the ring, a gray light shield enveloped the entire ring, and everything was isolated.
"When I came here last time, the clerk didn't seem to be you, but I felt like we had met before, which was a bit strange."
Shen Ming expressed his doubts very straightforwardly. He indeed felt that the young man in front of him looked very familiar.
The Lord of Kunlun raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man in a very frivolous voice and said, "You two have met before? Old bastard, you deceived me into becoming your grandson, aren't you happy?"
"Um?"
Shen Ming was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and looked at the Lord of Kunlun beside him.
"Haha... If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? My grandson sacrificed his life for the sake of justice, so there is no need for your Majesty to make such a joke." The young man smiled and shook his head, but his smile was inexplicably mixed.
A little bit of sadness.
The identity of the person in front of me is self-evident. Mr. Liu Bowen of Qingtian, who has calculated his destiny and is destined to rule the world!
"Are you Liu Bowen? Are you so young?" Shen Ming was a little dumbfounded. These ancient bosses were really centipede insects, dead and not stiff. Although it is a bit disrespectful to say this, it is true. Those who are enough to survive in the long history
The powerful existence that has left a strong mark on the world may be quietly observing the world in the dark!
"Don't be surprised, little friend. He has been dead for hundreds of years and should have disappeared long ago. He just held on with a strong breath. You and I have indeed met. I am the one boating on the lake at the Prodigy's Tomb."
Qingtian Mr. Liu Bowen smiled and nodded, then bowed his hands, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Venerable Turtle, please meet me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the little turtle appeared on Shen Ming's shoulder, looking lazily at the young man in front of him, acting quite indifferently, but there seemed to be a bit of fierceness in his eyes.
"I thought you looked familiar the last time I saw you, but my memory was shattered at that time. Now think about it, you went to the Hangzhou Treasury 700 years ago, right? Where the hell did you hide Sister Xuanwu?"
The little turtle came up and asked loudly, and rushed towards Liu Bowen with teeth and claws. Shen Ming was confused and quickly grabbed the little turtle who wanted to cause trouble.
"Master, let me go, I will beat this old bastard to death! He is not a good thing. What the hell are you looking at? Are you looking for death to cause trouble on the Dark King's territory?"
The little turtle was so angry that he really wanted to tear the man in front of him alive.
"You stinking bastard, didn't you stop me? I showed up twice, but you didn't dare to show up. Are you afraid that I would stew you?"
The Lord of Kunlun on the side curled his lips in disdain, thinking that he and the little turtle were old acquaintances.
"You old loach, now that Xiaoqing is gone, you will be awesome, right? Let me tell you, I was able to straighten you and shave your teeth ten thousand years ago, and I can do the same in the future!"
The aura of the little turtle suddenly changed, and the aura that seemed to come from the wilderness was revealed again!
"Okay, have you had enough trouble?"
Shen Ming said something in a deep voice, and the aura of the little turtle was instantly broken, and he turned back into the innocent-looking bastard again.
"Master, you don't know that these two guys are bad. Leave this place! They want to kill you!" The little turtle looked at Shen Ming aggrievedly and said.
"I know you're good for me, but now that I'm here, what can I do? Just calm down!"
The meaning of Shen Ming's words couldn't be clearer. Of course I know this is not a good place. The key is whoever has the big fist will be right. Just because you were awesome before, doesn't mean you are still awesome now. Just calm down and live longer!
After hearing this, the little turtle stopped talking!
"Let's get down to business!"
Shen Ming no longer hesitated, and took advantage of the fact that there was nothing else to do, so he quickly got down to business. He could also see that the Lord of Kunlun and Liu Bowen had obviously planned it. The two people must have discussed it before in some way.
You should be the alternative.
The worst result is undoubtedly that the Dark King appears to stop him, and the Lord of Kunlun temporarily blocks it, while he completes the action of destroying the dark street. As for Liu Bowen... he has been branded as the Dark King, and I am afraid he can only watch the show from the sidelines.
"Okay!" Liu Bowen nodded, turned to face the shop, and waved his sleeves.
The shops along the way turned into nothingness in an instant, and then an extremely dark aura hit their faces, and everyone looked over.
A white skeleton is sitting there cross-legged, pointing to the sky, and its domineering aura is leaking out! Although the flesh has long been corroded, leaving only the eerie white skeleton, there is a vague aura of God, but it is only stained with darkness.
, became the most evil and terrifying thing!
Some people are self-centered when they are alive, but they are still myths and legends even after they die! History is to remember that there was once a great person who did a great thing!
"So domineering!"
Shen Ming looked at the bones and felt the urge to give in. Could it be that he had met another king? Is his luck so good?
"King?" the little turtle suddenly said, his tone full of surprise.
"Emperor Hongwu, it's a pity that at that time, the new order had begun to sprout, and this world no longer recognized the king, otherwise he must have been a peerless genius!" The Lord of Kunlun shook his head with some regret, which could make him show such an attitude.
There are definitely not many people.
"Start with a bowl?" Shen Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that the person in front of him turned out to be the famous Zhu Yuanzhang!
The emperor guards the country, and the king dies in the country! This grassroots emperor may not have the terror of Qin Shihuang's ruling power, nor can he compare with the supreme fighting power of the previous generation Tianjiao, but his life is a legend, even more legendary than a legend!
"It's a pity indeed. If he hadn't been born at the wrong time, maybe he would have been the king." The little turtle couldn't help but sigh, but he couldn't help but admire this man.
Rather than entering the imperial mausoleum, he was willing to fall into darkness after death. Not every emperor could have such great perseverance.
"Back then, my superior sensed the coming of darkness and ordered me to make a plan to slay the dragon. However, my superior went to conquer the foreign land three thousand miles away alone, buying me time. Although I temporarily forced the Dark King back, it also left hidden dangers.
How easy is it to destroy this dark street with the superiors as suppression?" Liu Bowen couldn't help but feel a little sad. After all, things have changed and this person has passed away.
"Are we going to destroy him now?" Shen Minglue asked doubtfully.
"It's not to destroy him, but to let his will die! How much power can a skeleton have left? Boy, the most powerful force in the world is will!"
The Lord of Kunlun shook his head. If it was so simple to destroy this skeleton, it could be done in a matter of seconds. Why would it take so long to plan?
"A competition of wills? No wonder you are looking for the master. It turns out that you have been plotting against me all along!" The little turtle suddenly sneered.
"If it weren't for my own body to control the Dragon-Slaying Formation, this body wouldn't be able to carry my will. Wouldn't I need you?" The Lord of Kunlun snorted coldly, quite dissatisfied with the little turtle's appearance.
"I said... you didn't even notify me when you came to this king's world. Doesn't it mean that you don't take this king seriously?"