A day later.

People are standing neatly on the street, holding flowers in their hands, and their enthusiasm is fierce.

These people, there are players, and there are NPCs.

On each player's face, a strange light flickered.

"I heard that the Cold Star Emperor will be here today, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"It's okay if you don't say it, as soon as you say that my heart is going to be out of control again! It's so intense, it's so exciting! ”

"Yes, the legendary Cold Star Emperor, I finally want to meet today!"

"Without him, we wouldn't have regained our freedom and become a summoner!"

"The prestige of the Cold Star Emperor is simply earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, let the Jinpeng Ancestor obediently admit defeat!"

"I always felt that something was wrong, that it was a conspiracy."

"This is not something we can worry about, with the ability of the Cold Star Emperor, any conspiracy is useless."

Such a voice rang out one after another.

The entire Beast Soul City is like a pot of boiling porridge.

Above the Beast Soul City, there is a huge lookout, on which there are old monsters standing.

Among them, there is the ancestor of Jinpeng.

"Ancestor, did you say that the Cold Star Emperor would arrive today?"

"Of course!" Jinpeng Ancestor stroked his beard and looked calm.

"Ancestor, but that's what you said yesterday."

Hearing this, the Jinpeng Ancestor showed three black lines on his forehead, and looked at the person who spoke in a daze.

Subsequently, cough a few times in embarrassment to relieve the embarrassment.

"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today, today, the Cold Star Emperor will definitely arrive!"

The words have just fallen.

"Look!"

An exclamation rang out.

Following this voice, everyone looked up, and all of them had a great change in their faces, and their faces were full of shock.

I saw that in the distant sky, two long rainbows came quickly.

In an instant, he stood in the sky above the Beast Soul City.

These two figures are Su Ziyang and Xiaodie.

Su Ziyang looked down and couldn't help frowning slightly.

In this formation, do you know that you are coming?

Already ready for a big pit and waiting for yourself to jump into it?

Hum.

What about the big pit?

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is futile.

This lord of Pengzhou must be himself!

"Brother Hanxing, you see, the players here are all free." Xiao Die pointed down and said.

Su Ziyang squinted and glanced down.

Indeed, as Xiao Die said, the players here are all free.

Each of them looked at themselves with a shocked face.

"What's going on?" Su Ziyang was even more puzzled.

"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

"Emperor of the Cold Star, mighty!"

"Cold Star Emperor, domineering!"

"The Emperor of the Cold Star, since ancient times, the first person in the world!"

Both the player and the NPC are waving the flowers in their hands and shouting their names at the moment.

The enthusiastic and agitated appearance made Su Ziyang feel a little uncomfortable.

Tens of millions of people are calling for themselves, and this scene is simply indescribable.

Are they welcoming themselves? Not to yourself.

Doubts were written all over Su Ziyang and Xiaodie's faces.

"Brother Hanxing, I always feel that this is a conspiracy!" Xiaodie said.

"It's not a conspiracy, it's a conspiracy." Su Ziyang said.

"Yangmou?" Xiao Die muttered.

"Yes, Yangmou, I'm afraid that the Jinpeng Ancestor will abdicate and show favor to himself, but he can't take over as the lord of Pengzhou." Su Ziyang said.

"What then?" Xiaodie asked.

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, revealing a confident expression, "Any strategy, in the face of absolute strength, is useless." ”

That's just the end of the story.

But I saw that thousands of Changhong were coming quickly.

These people are a group of old monsters led by Jinpeng Ancestor.

Everyone, placed in Pengzhou, is a powerful party.

"Meet the Emperor!"

After speaking, the Jinpeng Ancestor took the lead in kneeling down and kowtowing repeatedly.

Others, naturally, were no exception, kneeling and kowtowing one after another.

"Can bend and stretch, this Jinpeng is not simple!"

Su Ziyang was secretly surprised, but his face did not change at all.

"Get up!" Su Ziyang held his hands behind his back, like a master.

"Emperor Xie."

Everyone got up and stood respectfully in front of Su Ziyang.

"The emperor is coming, we are waiting for a long time, and I hope to forgive ...... sins"

Jinpeng Ancestor was about to continue talking, but was stopped by Su Ziyang raising his hand.

"This seat is here to ask you to hand over Pengzhou, do you have any objections?" Su Ziyang's gaze was firmly fixed on the Jinpeng Ancestor.

Strong and domineering, all written on the face.

However, this sentence did not make anyone dissatisfied, and even his expression did not change in the slightest.

That look was as if everything was under control.

"The Great Emperor, there is no objection at all."

The Jinpeng Ancestor had a smile on his face, and in his hand, he took out the imperial seal and handed it to Su Ziyang.

"Emperor, this is the imperial seal of the Lord of Pengzhou, please accept it." Jinpeng Ancestor said.

Su Ziyang took the imperial seal, full of doubts.

Becoming the lord of Pengzhou is as simple as that.

It feels so fake.

What is this conspiracy?

No, he hasn't completed the task yet, which shows that he is not the master of Pengzhou at all.

Could it be that this imperial seal is fake?

"Jin Peng, what a bold man, he dares to give this seat a fake imperial seal!"

Su Ziyang shouted, held the imperial seal, and shook it over.

"Bang ......"

There was an explosion.

The Golden Peng Ancestor's body flew out upside down, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize his body.

At the corners of his mouth, wisps of blood overflowed, and it was clear that he was injured.

A random blow caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.

The strength of this Cold Star Emperor is only stronger than imagined.

"Emperor, wronged, this is the real imperial seal, don't believe it, you ask them!"

Jinpeng Ancestor knelt down in front of Su Ziyang and kowtowed again and again.

"Emperor, that's right, that's indeed the Emperor's Seal! We are all under the orders of the Emperor. ”

"Emperor Hanxing, we guarantee with our lives, this is definitely the real Emperor Seal!"

"Emperor of the Cold Star, as long as we tell a lie, we won't die well!"

A group of old monsters have assured.

Looking at everyone's serious appearance, Su Ziyang secretly frowned, and took the imperial seal in his hand again.

"With this seal, this seat can call on the army?" Su Ziyang said.

"This ......"

Jinpeng Old Ancestor sighed again and again, "Emperor, there is only one way to get the approval of the four generalissimos and mobilize the army. ”

"Otherwise, even if you have the imperial seal, you won't be able to call in the army." Jinpeng Ancestor said.

I see.

This routine is quite slippery.

This fox tail is finally revealed.

"Say." Su Ziyang snorted lightly.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Actually, if you want to be recognized by the Four Generalissimos, you need to participate in the Summoning Contest and win the championship!"

"Only the strongest summoner will be recognized by the four generalissimos!"

"Of course, the old man is the champion in order to lead the four armies and sit on the throne of the lord of Pengzhou." Jinpeng Ancestor said.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang's eyes shone brightly.

It's so easy, then what's there to hesitate about, is it possible, they can outperform themselves by relying on summoning skills?

……