Chapter 121: Mysterious Cult

"Yes, my great king! He's here for you, and he's the woman's fiancé! The Great Master wrapped in a black robe said solemnly.

He ...... Is he really the man in Yicui's mouth who will come to avenge her? King Zaran still had some doubts in disbelief.

"You don't have to doubt it, I have already sensed some of the breath on the woman's body from him, it should be the half-jade that the woman was holding in her hand temporarily." The great master wrapped in the black robe said with some excitement, and the black robe also trembled a little.

"Since he dares to come, I want him to come back without returning! I'm so good to her, it's because of this man that my Yicui is disgusted with me, and I must kill him! "King Zaran didn't understand his situation at this time.

"My great king, that man should have cultivated some evil arts, and ordinary soldiers are not his opponents at all, even if they are me...... Definitely not his opponent either. The Great Master shook his head slightly, his wide black robe swaying.

"What do you say, you are not his opponent either? How is this possible, I've never seen anyone against you in all these years? King Zhalan was even more puzzled, and his eyes were fixed on the great master wrapped in black robes.

"Yes, although my strength has increased over the years, I can't see through his cultivation strength at all, and the exercises he cultivates are also very remote, which I have never seen before......" The Great Master still shook his head, looking very depressed.

In the ancient country of Loulan, the great master is indeed an invincible existence that fights all over the world, but it is only in the ancient country of Loulan, because his master once warned him when he went to the immortals, saying that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, especially Huaxia and Persia, which are particularly close to their Loulan. The Chinese heritage has a long history, since ancient times there is a saying of cultivation, and the Chinese people are very humble, many people are hidden in the city, not to be underestimated. Persia, on the other hand, is very good at cultivating evil demons, and many strange evil cultivators are difficult to guard against.

Since his master went to the immortal, he has been keeping a low profile, even if he became the master of Loulan, he rarely asked about the mortal world, and he didn't foresee that ordinary woman would have such a strong fiancé, otherwise he would not have let King Zhalan plunder that woman in the first place.

"I have an army of 200,000, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, so many of our troops, tired can exhaust him to death!" King Zalan shook the sword in his hand, and immediately gained confidence.

Xingyuan is not cool, Mi Yu hates Keyuedi, and Tongxue: "You are the king of Loulan??" The red-robed man on the opposite side raised his head at this time, looked at the king of Loulan in yellow armor standing on top of the high-rise Langu city wall, and asked.

"My great king, we ......" Seeing that King Zaran still didn't recognize the form in front of him, the great master hurriedly stood up, wanting to dissuade him again.

At this moment, a loud and eager voice came from outside the palace, and the voice was full of anxiety. And his voice trembled, and his breath was very disordered.

Before the words fell, a tall figure broke directly into the palace, and at the same time, he fell directly to the ground with a pop, and the entire palace trembled.

"That...... The red-robed man has come to call for battle again......" The guard gasped, relieved himself a little, and then said intermittently.

"If you don't give him some color, he still thinks that I Loulan is no one, and he will give me orders! Send troops into line! I want to see what kind of guy he is, does he have three heads and six arms? When King Zalan heard the news, he was furious.

"Slow!" The great master hurriedly interrupted his king at this time, and when he heard the words of his own king, this was a posture to drive the expedition in person.

Xingke Di does not hate the ghost technique the most lonely feather hates the most "My great king, that person should have cultivated some evil arts, and ordinary soldiers are not his opponents at all, even if it is me...... Definitely not his opponent either. The Great Master shook his head slightly, his wide black robe swaying.

An army of 200,000 is still an evil cultivator in the face of cultivators, the key is that it is still an evil cultivator with high cultivation strength, let alone an army of 200,000, even if you have a million male masters, it is not enough for him to slap him.

Although his strength is not too strong, he is confident that he can still cope with an army of 200,000 people, and the strength of the red-robed mysterious man is much stronger than himself in the eyes of the great power teacher, and the million army is really not enough.

If it's just an ordinary person's war, it's okay to drive the expedition in person, but in the face of such a mysterious person, or a strong evil cultivator, it's too dangerous.

The most cool secret test ball gang is far away and hates "that...... The red-robed man has come to call for battle again......" The guard gasped, relieved himself a little, and then said intermittently.

"......" King Zha Lan opened his mouth, but did not say any words, and his face instantly became a little pale. Such a great teacher has always been offered, and it is more valuable than his ancestors.

"You ......" King Zhalan really didn't expect his great master to mean something like this, but fortunately he didn't say what he thought just now, otherwise where would he put this face!

"I have an army of 200,000, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, so many of our troops, tired can exhaust him to death!" King Zaran shook the sword in his hand, and immediately gained confidence.

"I'm going to go on an expedition with the great master, but I want to see what the origin and extraordinaryness of this mysterious man is." King Zalan's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he said happily.

Xingdi is not only a badminton after the closure of the 200,000 army, in the face of cultivators, it is still an evil cultivator, the key is that it is still an evil cultivator with high cultivation strength, let alone an army of 200,000, even if you have a million male masters, it is not enough for him to slap him.

The bands of warriors were straight, glaring angrily, all condensing their anger on the body of the red figure standing opposite. At this moment, if the eyes can kill people, at this time, the lonely figure will directly turn into powder, and there will be no ashes left.

"You are the King of Loulan??" The red-robed man on the opposite side raised his head at this time, looked at the Loulan King in yellow armor standing on the high-rise Langu city wall, and asked.

"Zha Lan, I think you should change your name, just call it scum, haha......" The red-robed figure suddenly let out a rampant and crazy laugh.

The most far-reaching secret badminton could not be tested at such a critical moment, but he didn't expect such an unbearable performance, which made King Zhalan's face suddenly blue and purple.

"Haha...... A rat who doesn't even dare to show his own face dares to speak wildly in front of the Lone King, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead! At this time, King Zhalan drew his sword and scolded the red-robed man.

"To say that you are a rat crossing the street is to insult the rat, and the rat at least dares to face everything head-on, but what about you? Haha............" King Zalan scoffed.

"Okay, I'll let you see my true face, you're going to die anyway, so I'll let you know why you died!" After the red-robed man finished speaking, he stretched out a white palm and slowly uncovered the red robe that shrouded his whole body......

Seeing the red-robed man on the opposite side revealing his true face, King Zhalan concentrated on him, and was suddenly stunned by his strange face, and he didn't know what to say......