Chapter 1248: The Demon King Who Returned in Vain, Goodbye Raised Eyebrows
As soon as these words came out, Rahu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
If nothing else, he thought of it too.
Of course, with his current strength, he didn't need to be afraid of the two late-stage saint demon kings, but what was the result?
As long as you can't kill it with lightning speed, you will inevitably expose yourself.
Even, Wang Hao's exposure is much better than his exposure, because his origin is the same as Satan, once exposed, Satan will definitely be aware of it, and when the time comes, it will come in a congruent manner, so ......
I thought that the purpose of my trip was to devour Satan and strengthen his foundation, but if Satan noticed it, it was not that he came to devour Satan, but that he came here with all his might to die.
As soon as he thought of this, although Luo Hu's expression was ugly, he still nodded and said, "Okay, let's retreat for the time being, and figure out what the problem of our own strength is talking about!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He really didn't want to leave easily after coming here in a hurry, and the most important thing was that those two quasi-saint-level people of the White Bone Clan were also suppressed now?
If their strength is suppressed, then they will not even have the possibility of retreating.
Thinking of this, Wang Hao suddenly exerted the power of the laws of time and space to envelop himself and Luo Hu, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
Until Wang Hao and Luo Hu disappeared, two sounds of breaking the air resounded.
The vines and demons who had come here at Satan's command descended.
At the same time, the pillar of purple light that filled the sky dissipated, and the gate of hell to the Ninth Desolation was closed.
After landing on the ground, the eyes of the demon vine and the demon demon looked around, looking at the empty scene, both of them frowned, and muttered, "What's the matter?" Why anyone? ”
"Damn, isn't Lord Lucifer back?"
"But if it's not Lord Lucifer, who can get in through here?"
“……”
Suddenly, the demon vine seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "It's not good, could it really be that Lord Lucifer died in the Ninth Flood Wilderness, and the Ninth Flood Wilderness has come here?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the look on the face of the demon behind him was also difficult to look at.
An outsider's raised eyebrows had already made them anxious, and they were even scolded by Satan, the lord of hell, if the people of the ninth desolation came here and couldn't catch it......
Thinking of this, the faces of the two of them instantly became ugly.
After glancing at each other, the demon vine said: "Let's go, although I don't want to admit it, but since it is not Lord Lucifer who comes back, the only possibility is that the people of the ninth flood wilderness invade again, and my eighth flood wilderness has actually become the back garden of those barbarians, it is unbearable, this matter must be reported to Satan, even if it is to search hell, these invaders must be found, they all deserve to die!" ”
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the demon, and he nodded and said: "Yes, I didn't plan to kill all the barbarians in the Ninth Flood Desolation, but now it seems that those barbarians are simply bold, and the state of the Lich King has not recovered, if it recovers, we will take the initiative to attack and go to the Ninth Flood Desolation to be ashamed!" ”
As he spoke, the figures of the two demon vines flew up, and the bearers hurried towards the palace of Satan with anger in their hearts.
Until the two left, a crack appeared, and the figures of Wang Hao and Luo Hu appeared in the field.
After landing on the ground, Luo Hu's expression changed a few times, and then he asked: "Qingdi Daoyou, how do they know that it is our Ninth Flood Desolation people who invade?" ”
Hearing this, Wang Hao glanced at Luo Hu.
He knew that there were some things that could not be hidden, so he immediately shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's nothing, after the raised eyebrows of Daoyou became a saint, this emperor sent him here with the help of the gate of hell!" ”
Hearing this, Luo Hu couldn't help but be shocked, and said in a lost voice: "Raise your eyebrows, it's him!" ”
For a long time, Rahu knew that he raised his eyebrows, after all, the establishment of the demon clan back then was under the premise of defeating the dynasty.
He also knew something about the details of the raising of the eyebrows of the lord of the Immortal Dynasty after his sanctification, and even knew that the raising of his eyebrows was the first saint to preach in the flood wilderness except for emptiness.
But Rahu has always been very strange, since Yang Mei was the first to become holy, but he did not leave the flood wilderness, and he has never even appeared for many years, and even after he reached the level of merger, he did not find the whereabouts of Yang Mei in the ninth flood wilderness.
At that time, Rahu was still strange, and even suspected that Yang Mei would die after preaching.
But now when he heard Wang Hao's words, he still didn't understand that Yang Mei simply left the Ninth Flood Wilderness early and came to the Eighth Flood Wilderness, no wonder he couldn't find the existence of Yang Mei, no wonder there was no information about Yang Mei in the Ninth Flood Wilderness.
Thinking of this, Luo Hu's eyes looked at Wang Hao and said, "Good means, Qingdi, it seems that you know far more than I expected." ”
Hearing this, Wang Hao glanced at Luo Hu.
He knew very well what Rahu meant by this, which was nothing more than the relationship between Yang Mei and Yang Liu.
Shrugging his shoulders, Wang Hao opened his mouth and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a familiar wave rose, and Wang Hao's words to his lips suddenly stopped.
Looking up, Wang Hao's brows furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
And Luo Hu also felt the fluctuation at this moment, and subconsciously looked at Wang Hao and said: "Daoyou someone is here again, let's ......"
Before he could finish speaking, a crack appeared in front of the two of them, and then a man in cyan leather armor, with a braided head and a cyan spear slowly walked out of it.
I saw the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cold and handsome face was full of indifference, ruthlessness, and murderous color.
After arriving in front of Wang Hao, the corner of the man's mouth showed a hint of a smile, put away the cyan spear in his hand, and saluted with a fist: "Emperor Qing, long time no see!" ”
Hearing this, Wang Hao also came back to his senses, looked at the man in front of him, and said with a gleam in his eyes: "It turned out to be a Daoist friend who raised his eyebrows, just now I wondered if I felt wrong, but now it seems that it is really Daoyou You, but Daoyou, your current changes are really a little big, so that the emperor is a little unresponsive!" ”
Truly.
Raising eyebrows, his current appearance is simply a world of difference from that of the past.
If Yang Mei was a domineering emperor back then, then now he is a ruthless monk, and the indifferent aura exuded by his body almost made Wang Hao unrecognizable.
In this regard, he raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently, and after looking at Wang Hao, his eyes looked at Rahu not far away, and the essence in his eyes flashed: "Oh, isn't this Rahu Daoyou?" You're not dead yet, are you? ”
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