MTL - Start with 3,000 Demon Gods and Become Invincible-Chapter 30 Desolate King's selfishness! Queen's chips?
Chapter 30 Desolate King's Selfishness! Queen's chips?
The first floor of the Imperial Capital, Zuixian Wangyue Tower!
The little Taoist priest in the form of a mysterious girl looked at the hundred **** beams of light descending from outside the territory, and whispered in his heart: "It seems that the legend is true, the desolate king really won the battle list of the ancient heaven. Do you want to tell the emperor about this matter?" Woolen cloth!"
She was a little hesitant whether to report this matter back.
Logically speaking, this is something that does not need to be considered too much, just report it back.
However, after witnessing the honor of the desolate king and the strength he displayed, she couldn't help feeling admiration for the desolate king.
In addition, the strength of the Desolate King is too strong. Although he is only at the peak of the Heavenly Venerable Realm, his explosive combat power is at least at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Realm.
The mysterious girl is very afraid, because the distance is too far away, even if the message is sent back, it will take a year and a half for the emperor to receive it.
With such a long time interval, who knows if Huang Wang and his Baidi Dragonriders will break through again during this period.
The above reasons made her hesitate, and finally gave up the idea of sending a letter.
The King of Desolation can only be friendly, not offended.
Now there is only one thing for her to do, to find out whether Mu Fan has the god-clan celestial hub, and then kill people to seize the treasure. It is better to put other things aside for the time being.
However, although Mu Fan is only sixteen years old, he is not a fool.
The little Taoist priest who has only been together for less than half a year is a woman disguised as a man, and she seems to know the secrets of her body, Mu Fan has already noticed it, and she is just playing around with her.
Once there is a chance to meet the Desolate King, Mu Fan will definitely get rid of this mysterious little Taoist priest disguised as a man by his side.
She is protected by a mysterious strongman behind her, and Mu Fan knows it well. Besides, he doesn't know her own level.
If it is absolutely necessary, Mu Fan can only take a gamble and tell the desolate king the secret of being pregnant with the God Race Tianshu. Presumably, with his identity and ability, he will not take action to **** it... right? !
All in all, the two appear to be brothers, but they actually have their own thoughts.
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"Brother Huang! There is a large-scale secret realm in Jinzhou in the three-way zone. I really can't make up my mind whether to send people to fight for some benefits."
In the garden of Mufu Zhengfu, in the jade pavilion above Linghu Lake, all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas are neatly arranged on the stone tables. The Desolate King is eating slowly. The Dragonborn who came over immediately after the incident is standing opposite to report to the Desolate King Hui.
Nangong Yujiao, Li Fei, Mu Shishi, and Mu Xiaoqian are all here, watching the Desolate King eat alone.
"Large secret realm! How long has it been?!"
The Desolate King picked up the wine glass on the table, put it to his lips to drink it up, and asked with great interest.
"On the day after you retreated, Brother Huang, the latest news said that the energy at the entrance of the secret realm will stabilize in the next few days, and the three overlords of the sanctuary have come to many powerful people." Dragonborn replied truthfully.
"It's just that I have nothing to do, so I can go and have a look! In addition, by the way, select a few disciples from the Longhan Wufu, and follow me to experience it!"
Huang Wang picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his thin lips lightly, and spoke lazily.
"Okay Brother Huang! When will you be there?!" Dragonborn scratched his head and asked.
Desolate King said: "At noon tomorrow, just bring me to the Martial Arts Field of Mu Mansion!"
"Okay! Then I will go back first and order someone to convey this news to the Wufu. Brother Huang, take it easy!"
"Queen Mother, Mistress, Aunt, Sister Qian, Dragonborn will go first!"
The dragon descendants saluted one after another before leaving quickly.
"This kid can become a master!"
Looking at the back of the Dragonborn leaving, the Desolate King praised without hesitation.
"Brother! Who can become a master in this world is not a matter of your words!"
Mu Xiaoqian, who was sitting next to the Desolate King, stuck out her tongue at him when she heard what he said, she was suddenly cute and coquettish.
"What the princess said is very true, the son can have today, it is all bestowed by the crown!"
Sitting on the side, the dignified, elegant, mature and charming Concubine Li quickly echoed.
The Desolate King smiled without saying a word, turned his eyes to look at his slim, petite sister, and said in a low voice: "Girl, after entering the realm of Little Sage, don't be in a hurry to break through to Great Sage, at least settle in this realm for about a year, you know Is it gone?!"
"Well, brother! It's all recorded in the "Chaos Holy Spirit Art"!"
Mu Xiaoqian said with a playful smile: "Brother has given so many good things to Qian'er, how should Qian'er repay her?!"
"There's no need to repay, if you meet someone you like in the future, just don't forget about brother!" Desolate King said dotingly.
Hearing this, Mu Xiaoqian pouted her pink mouth, and snorted, "I don't like anyone except my brother, but Qian'er wants to stay by my brother's side forever."
"Really?! That brother didn't love you for nothing."
To tell the truth, Huang Wang said so, but in his heart he never thought of giving up his sister to others.
Such a cute and beautiful sister who has devoted herself to nurturing, how can she hand it over? !
This is a world that can easily live for tens of thousands of years. Don't put the concept of the earth here.
The Desolate King had selfish intentions and wanted his sister to accompany him to the summit.
Whoever wants to take her away from him, don't blame him for being cruel.
Seeing how close the two of them are, Nangong Yujiao shook her head, but she didn't say much. She knew how much his charm could kill a woman.
"By the way, mother, you have to practice hard. Ben... my son still has a long way to go, and I don't want to part with life and death halfway." Huang Wang suddenly said very seriously.
No matter how magnificent you are, if you don't have absolute strength, you will eventually die under the ruthless knife of time.
The biological parents of this world, the Desolate King, gave them a supreme profound art and some things that can regenerate their bones, but they seem to have not used it to cultivate.
"Don't worry! Mother won't hold you back!" Nangong Yujiao said with a smile.
"Boom!"
Immediately, an extremely abrupt shock shook the world, and a loud noise visible to the naked eye rose.
"Desolate King, you killed my mother, today I will kill your father first! Come out and see how your father died." The extremely evil roar resounded throughout the imperial capital.
I saw that the sky over Longhan Wufu was already fragmented, and the pitch-black scene was extremely frightening.
Under the sky, stands proudly a man with **** red energy surging to the sky, breath penetrating the sky, and Daowen esoteric meaning shaking the world. In his hand, he is holding Mu Yichen, who is covered in blood and is dying.
"My God! Isn't this Prince Long Ao?! What's going on, this is it!"
"The whole body is surrounded by imperial runes, Long Ao has entered the imperial realm?!"
"My God! The Desolate King has just finished his tribulation, and it's really a wave of unrest and another wave!"
Seeing who is standing proudly under the shattered sky, the monks in the city exclaimed wave after wave in disbelief.
"Huh?! Lin Waner's bargaining chip, could it be this?!"
The Desolate King stood up from his seat and looked up at the proud man under the broken sky in the distance.
Looking at his dying father in his hands, the desolate king's eyes gradually became terrifying.
(end of this chapter)
