Chapter 285: A Slap

Spirit Sword Peak, somewhere in the forbidden land.

Xiao Die looked at a stone sculpture in front of her, looking infatuated, and tears were brewing in her eyes.

This stone sculpture looks like Su Ziyang's untransformed appearance.

Xiao Die covered the stone carving's face with both hands and muttered to herself, "Brother Hanxing, do you know? I miss you so much! ”

"I really want to be by your side, I'm so old!"

"Brother Coldstar, are you thinking about Fluttershy?"

"Didn't I annoy you before?"

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Xiao Die said one by one, two lines of tears, one drop dropping.

That kind of longing formed wisps of transparent qi waves, surrounding the stone sculpture, constantly entwining.

"Brother Hanxing, today, I met a prodigal son, his name is Xingba, at first, I thought he was you!"

"However, looking at his ruffian appearance, you can confirm that it is not you at all!"

"Brother Hanxing, do you blame me for leaving you?"

"How are you doing?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Die gradually stopped crying, and her eyes were full of determination.

"My love, please forgive me! I have a mission to accomplish! If you can come back, I will accompany you to the end of the world and never leave! ”

Xiao Die's whole person completely changed her appearance, that kind of unparalleled strength, written all over her face, "The blood shed by the clansmen must be repaid by blood!" ”

"Hoo ......"

There was a sound, and the butterfly disappeared in an instant.

When it reappeared, it came to a large hall sect.

"Sect Master!"

A woman stood in front of Xiaodie, clasping her fists and saluting.

"Say." Xiaodie said.

"Sect Master, we found out that there is a team of angels from the Eastern Regions God Clan, going to the Dragon Pit!" The woman said.

"Dragon pit?"

Xiao Die frowned slightly, with a hint of caution on her face, "Could it be related to the recent resurrection of the Dragon Clan?" Is there a dragon in this dragon pit? ”

"What are these angels dressed for?" Xiaodie asked.

"I don't wear special armor, but our people can sense that their strength is extraordinary, and the strong among them are afraid that they have reached the ninth rank of martial ancestor!"

"Nine Rank Martial Ancestor?"

Xiao Die frowned, thinking secretly.

"Okay, you go down first, I know!" Xiaodie said.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The woman quickly retreated.

"Someone!" Xiaodie shouted.

"Hoo ......"

A figure came quickly, kneeling in front of Xiaodie.

"Sect Master!"

"Pass my order, go to the Heavenly Spirit Department to select ten pro-guards, the strongest ones, tell them in advance, there are dangerous tasks, and even their lives will be in danger! If you are willing to join, you can sign up. Xiaodie said.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The figure hurried away.

When the figure disappeared, Xiao Die's eyes looked to the east, and his face showed a more cautious look, "If there is really a dragon resurrected, it must be taken!" ”

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Ministry of Celestial Spirits.

"Biography, the sect master's secret order, select 10 elites from the Heavenly Spirit Department to carry out a top-secret mission!"

"This time, there are many crises, and there may be danger to life, if you are willing to sign up, come to the Tianling Temple to register within half an hour, and you will not wait for the expiration date."

"Once the top-secret mission is completed, each person will be rewarded with half a month of cultivation in the Heavenly Spirit Pool!"

"If the number of applicants exceeds 10, a point screening competition will be held in one hour!"

Su Ziyang was about to walk into the attic when a voice came from the sky.

This voice clearly reached the ears of every person in the Heavenly Spirit Division.

"After completing the task, can you still go to the Heavenly Spirit Pool for cultivation? Is there such a good thing? ”

"Great, I have to sign up!"

"Such a good thing, how can I be missing!"

At this moment, the people of the Heavenly Spirit Department immediately moved, like a pot of bees, and hurriedly ran towards the Heavenly Spirit Palace.

"Looks like Fluttershy is in trouble, so I can help her!"

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised slightly, and he also turned into a hurry, followed by a group of people, and hurriedly ran towards the Heavenly Spirit Palace.

Run to the door.

"Bang ......"

Hit hard with people.

When I looked up, I saw a man in a purple robe, staring at him coldly.

This man was the man who had broken through the door of his attic not long ago.

Because he grabbed Fluttershy's hand, he became jealous and murderous, without any disguise.

His name seems to be called Dilong.

"You dare to hit me!"

Su Ziyang hadn't spoken yet, but he saw the emperor dragon roar angrily.

This sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What? Star Tyrant dares to hit the dragon? This guy is trying to stir up trouble, right? ”

"Wouldn't it? Even Dilong dared to hit it, his head was clipped, right? ”

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang, and they all showed pity for him.

"Boy, if you break my clothes, you will be compensated for 10,000 Lingjing, and if you hit my chest, you will be compensated for 1 million Lingjing......"

Dilong said sentence by sentence, obviously, deliberately blackmailing.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang smiled evilly, stretched out his hand and touched his arms, "I'll pay for it!" ”

When he came to Dilong, he raised his palm and slapped it down.

"Smack......

There was a loud bang.

Carry out the entire gate of the Heavenly Spirit Temple.

The body of the emperor dragon flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

Several of his teeth were scattered all around him like hailstones.

This time.

More people are drawn over.

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, their faces full of disbelief.

A slap in the face of the flying dragon?

Oh my!

How strong is he?

Di Long touched the right side of his face blankly, looking surprised.

Then, there was a face full of resentment.

The gritted teeth seemed to swallow Su Ziyang.

"Ouch, my hands hurt! It stands to reason that 200 million spirit crystals should be compensated, hurry up, take it! ”

Su Ziyang stretched out his hand and said lightly.

"You ......"

Di Long's chest froze, and a hint of fear appeared on his face.

The slap just now made him have no power to fight back at all.

The star boss in front of him is definitely above himself.

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, not to mention, there are so many people watching, if he is beaten up, it seems that he is very imbecile.

"Hmph, I've written down this hatred!"

Di Long struggled to stand up, and without waiting for Su Ziyang to react, he ran towards the registration office.

Such a scene made the surrounding disciples look stunned.

Ran away?

Got slapped and ran away?

Don't even have the courage to resist?

So, how strong is this person in front of him?

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang, as if they wanted to see him through.

Soon after.

"Emperor Long, the first person in the Heavenly Spirit Department, actually ran away?"

"It looks like this first person is about to change hands!"

"It's long overdue to change hands, and now the first person is either Du Hong or Ning Lanhui!"

"That's right!"

The sound of such discussions kept ringing out.

Su Ziyang was also stunned and looked at the figure of Emperor Long.

It stands to reason that if he slapped him like this, he should have risen up in a rage and fought himself for 300 rounds.

Then, he was beaten all over his body, and then called out the ancestor of the family.

It seems that he is a player and has no ancestor, but he should also call out the forces behind him.

This routine is a bit wrong.

Forget it, it's important to sign up.

Thinking so, Su Ziyang walked quickly to the registration office.

Seeing Su Ziyang's arrival, many people got out of the way and consciously stood behind Su Ziyang.

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