Chapter 1165 Strange Funeral

Although the spiritual power cultivation of the dwarf dark elf king has reached the divine spirit realm, it is a big realm higher than Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation, but Luo Xiaofeng also has something extraordinary. Luo Xiaofeng can release all his spiritual power in the shortest possible time, so Luo Xiaofeng's explosive power is far better than that of the dwarf king of dark elves. What's more, the god-level equipment on Luo Xiaofeng's body is even more incomparable to the king of the dwarfs and dark elves. The Offensive Superior Artifact Blood Flame Divine Sword, the Supreme Defensive Artifact Heavenly Heart Bead, and the Eight Great Inheritance Orbs of the Evil God, these three weapons alone are enough to stand out from the crowd.

Luo Xiaofeng was ready to go and just waited for the dwarf Dark Elf King to attack.

Dealing with a master like the dwarf Dark Elf King, Luo Xiaofeng not only prepared for accurate points in defense, but also came up with a way to attack. Luo Xiaofeng's method is very special, he believes that his method will definitely work.

Luo Xiaofeng had made all the preparations, he just waited for the dwarf dark elf king to attack.

The dwarf King of the Dark Elves had already rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng, but when he rushed halfway, he suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

All the guards in Julong City were also stunned.

The dwarf King of the Dark Elves fell to his knees, holding something in his hand, his hands trembling and crying.

The guards of Julong City surrounded them curiously.

The dwarf king of the dark elves was holding a tooth in his hand.

A big, sharp tooth!

Everyone stared at each other, and no one knew why the head coach was crying with a tooth!

A small leader of the guards, bold and bold, came over and asked tentatively, "Chief Sect Leader...... Why is it so sad?"

The dwarf king of the dark elves was still crying, he was crying very sadly, it seemed that he was really sad, very sad! After crying for a long time, the king of the dwarfs of the dark elves stopped crying.

The dwarf king of the dark elves looked around, trembled his hands, raised the large, sharp tooth in his hand, let out a long sigh, and said in a trembling voice, "Do you know...... Whose tooth is this?"

Everyone shook their heads, all looking at the teeth in the hands of the dwarf king of the dark elves in amazement. These teeth are big, sharp, and not human teeth at all!

The dwarf king of the dark elves sighed, and the tears fell down like pearls broken: "How do you know...... This...... This...... It's the ...... we respect The teeth of the Nine Adults ......"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say something in their hearts: "This is the teeth of the Nine Great People! This is not a human tooth at all!"

This is what everyone said in their hearts, but no one dared to say it! Jiu Da Heng is dead, and this chief sect leader is very high in terms of both his position and spiritual cultivation! When Jiu Da Heng was in Julong City, he had the final say alone, and there were no deputies at all, only a few small leaders of the guards. The power of these small chieftains is also strictly limited. There are not many people behind each little leader, and the most will never exceed twenty. Comparatively speaking, this head of Julong City has a lot of power. The head of the Gathering Dragon City is not only responsible for training the soldiers, but also has the power to mobilize the soldiers! When the Nine Great Heng was alive, he also wanted to control the power of the dwarf Dark Elf King, but he didn't dare! If the dwarf Dark Elf King got angry and left, it would be a big loss for him in the Dragon Gathering City. Loss is one aspect, the key is that he doesn't dare! Facing the supreme master of the Divine Spirit Realm cultivation, there is an invisible pressure on the Nine Great Heng.

After the death of the Nine Great Heng, the dwarf King of the Dark Elves will be the number one person in Dragon Gathering City! Even the little leader of the guards will not dare to offend him, the head of the sect.

The dwarf king of the dark elves wiped a handful of tears and sighed, "There are no corpses of the Nine Great Men who have died, and our top priority is to bury him!"

The corpses of the Nine Great Horizontal have turned to shreds, and the shreds have turned to ashes! The tooth that the dwarf Dark Elf King stumbled upon did not look like a human tooth. But the dwarf, the king of the dark elves, was sure that this was the teeth of the Nine Great Heng! Although everyone didn't believe it in their hearts, no one dared to quibble!

The two small leaders bowed down and said, "Since it is the teeth of the Nine Great People, it should be buried thickly!"

The dwarf king of the dark elves nodded and sighed, "That's what I mean...... As soon as I saw the teeth of the Nine Great People, my heart was confused...... Where do you still have the heart to fight with people?"

Luo Xiaofeng on the side never let down his vigilance, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this dwarf king of the dark elves.

The dwarf king of the dark elves glanced at Luo Xiaofeng and said fiercely, "Although we used to be friends, you killed the Nine Greats...... I must avenge this revenge...... Let you live two more days first, and ...... three days later See you on Soul Mountain!" he waved his little fist, gritted his teeth, and said, "Three days later, we will see you in the Soul Gathering Mountain in Dragon City! Whoever doesn't come will be the turtle grandson!" After the dwarf Dark Elf King said this, he left without looking back. Hundreds of Dragon City's master guards followed behind the dwarf, the King of the Dark Elves. A shrewd and capable little leader, holding that big, sharp tooth in both hands, followed closely behind the dwarf king of the dark elves! From now on, his little king of the dwarfs dark elves is the veritable leader of Dragon City.

The dwarf king of the dark elves was happy in his heart, but he never showed it on his face. The tears on his face have never dried. No matter who it is, they think that he is sad and sad! Who would have thought that a man would shed tears when he said that he would shed tears. Ordinary people really don't have this ability!

The next day, Julong City held a funeral on an unprecedented scale!

After the funeral, Dragon City will have a day off! On the third day, the dwarf King of the Dark Elves will go to Soul Mountain. He believed that Luo Xiaofeng would definitely be waiting for him on the Soul Gathering Mountain!

"Whoever doesn't go, whoever is the turtle grandson!"

Who wants to be a turtle grandson?

The dwarf King of the Dark Elves stood at the foot of the Soul Gathering Mountain, his face calm, his hands behind his back, and he glanced coldly at the guards around him. These guards were all hand-picked by him. Everyone is the master of the masters!

These guards are closely behind the dwarf king of the dark elves, and he is the only one who is the only one who wants to see him!

The dwarf King of the Dark Elves looked up at the Soul Gathering Mountain, and suddenly sighed: "Do you know that this Soul Gathering Mountain is the lifeblood of the Dragon Gathering City!" He looked at these guard masters with a melancholy expression, and slowly continued: "This Soul Gathering Mountain, as well as the Soul Gathering Array on the Soul Gathering Mountain, are all mysterious and unpredictable. So, this time I went to Gathering Soul Mountain...... Maybe something will happen!"

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