Chapter 377: Eighteen Half-Immortals, What's the Count?

Yanjing.

Those eighteen demi-immortals of the Western European Alliance are not based in the Dragon Group!

The Dragon Group Base is a matter of Huaxia secrets, so naturally it will not be easy for people to enter.

Eighteen half-immortals, all of whom were arranged in a manor on the outskirts of Yanjing.

When Ling Xiao arrived, it was already noon.

Several generals of the dragon group waited at the airport in advance, and as soon as Ling Xiao got out of the car, he directly greeted him.

"See the Sovereign!"

"Get up. Where are those eighteen demi-immortals?"

"If you go back to the monarch, they are all in a manor on the outskirts of Yanjing. The large group leader is receiving. ”

"Greet a bunch of dogs who come to the door to beg, isn't it a waste of tea to receive them? ”

"No!"

The general of the dragon group, driving an extended Lincoln, opened the road with a red flag in front, and an Audi A8 in the back brought Ling Xiao to the manor.

Before entering the manor, everyone already felt an oppressive momentum!

After all, that's eighteen demi-immortal masters! Any one of them can hold up the faΓ§ade of a country! Not to mention, there are so many demi-immortals here today!

This is almost all the demi-immortal masters in the West!

But Ling Xiao was not afraid at all, and walked straight into the manor reception hall.

On both sides of the hall, there were eighteen masters with different faces.

Black, white, brown... Everything but the kitchen sink.

The only thing that is the same is that the momentum revealed by these eighteen people is extraordinary!

Here, it's as if there are not eighteen people sitting, but eighteen mountains.

After seeing Ling Xiao come in, the eyes of the eighteen people all fell on Ling Xiao, and at the same time, eighteen powerful pressures that were enough to crush the Martial Emperor also fell on Ling Xiao at the same time.

That's a power that transcends billions of tons!

But Ling Xiao was still carrying his hands behind his back, and his face should not be colored.

He just snorted and walked straight to the upper seat.

He didn't even look at these top masters.

The team leader hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Sovereign, are you back? These eighteen are half-immortals from the countries of Western Europe. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Supreme Monarch of our Dragon Group. ”

Ling Xiao let out a light 'um', strode forward, and sat down on the upper seat.

He picked up the tea on the table, blew it, took a sip, and until this moment, he didn't look at these half-immortals.

A group of half-immortals, their faces were extremely cold, staring at Ling Xiao.

One of them couldn't help but speak:

"Your supreme monarch of China, such a great majesty! Our countries, a whole eighteen half-immortals, are all here, you don't even look at it, hehehe... You really don't take us seriously!"

Ling Xiao glanced faintly, and the person who spoke was an old man with brown skin wearing a Tianzhu costume.

"What's your name, and what country is it?"

The old man looked proud and said:

"The deity, the sage of Tianzhu - Jinde Mahal!"

Ling Xiao replied unceremoniously:

"Isn't this the Western European countries talking to me? What kind of bullshit are you? Is it your turn to meddle with things? Or are you still the same dog in country Y now?"

"You β€”β€”!"

Jinde Mahal, by Ling Xiao's words, was half angry to death.

At this time, a very handsome middle-aged blonde man beside him stood up and said:

"Jinde Mahal has no right to ask, then I don't know, my sun never sets on the empire, knight king Arthur, is he qualified to ask?"

Ling Xiao glanced at him, cocked Erlang's legs, and continued to drink tea.

"Ask!"

Arthur's brows furrowed, in this world, no one had ever been so disrespectful to him, and Ling Xiao's attitude made him very unhappy.

However, this time he came to Huaxia, he didn't do it to play a temper!

"Monarch Ling, the day before yesterday, my Western European countries, with a total of four million troops and four hundred warships, attacked Goryeo, this matter, Monarch Ling should know, right?"

Ling Xiao nodded.

"Yes, I was involved in that battle! I'm sorry, I killed a million of your soldiers and destroyed a few warships. The remaining three million soldiers, not very promising, all chose to surrender. ”

The half-immortals of all the countries present couldn't help but twitch fiercely on their faces.

Ling Xiao, this guy, his mouth is really ruined!

The group leader was on the side, holding back a smile, his face pale.

This made the demi-immortals of other countries even more uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, King Arthur spoke again.

"Now that Monarch Ling has admitted it, it will be good. We, the representatives of the Eighteen-Nation Alliance, hereby formally inform you that we hope that Your Excellency will be able to release our three million soldiers and return our four hundred warships!"

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Release, return, why?"

"Huaxia people, don't be too rampant!"

A bearded man sitting on the left immediately slapped the case and roared.

Ling Xiao glanced at him faintly.

"What are you?"

The bearded man smiled coldly, and said proudly:

"I am the Great Su Empire, five grades and half immortals!"

"Oh~!"

Ling Xiao let out a long 'oh' and shook his head.

"I don't know!"

"Poof!"

The team leader really couldn't hold back at this moment, spitting saliva on the spot, and then coughed violently.

The bearded man's face is hard to see.

"Huaxia people, you are simply too deceitful!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and an invisible huge force, suddenly, without warning, slammed into the opponent's chest, making the bearded man take a few steps back on the spot.

"If you dare to attack me, I will kill you!"

The bearded man was angry and was about to make a move, but Ling Xiao's face stood still.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, afraid that you will not succeed?"

The atmosphere in the hall, for a moment, was suddenly tense to the extreme, full of the smell of gunpowder.

"Thunder Mad Ancestor, you sit down first. We're here to talk about things, not to fight!"

King Arthur spoke again, which made the Thunder Madness Ancestor of the Great Su Empire snort coldly and walked back to his seat.

The two sides accepted each other's momentum, and the team leader breathed a sigh of relief.

His heart was extremely bitter.

Eighteen and a half immortals, hiding a knife in a smile, came with killing intent.

And Ling Xiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the two sides collided together, which is really a headache.

King Arthur spoke again:

"Monarch Ling, we don't want to provoke a war. But after all, that's 3 million lives! And 400 warships! It's not a small amount for us in Western Europe. ”

Ling Xiao's face was indifferent and said:

"What does that have to do with me? I'm not a cultivator in Huaxia!"

King Arthur's sword frowned slightly, and said:

"Monarch Ling, we hope that you will stop playing tricks. At present, only you can decide whether you can release the three million army!"

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