I saw a figure descending from the sky.

He was an old man, dressed in cloth, and looked extremely plain.

Even, the breath on his body is faint, like a mortal.

However, no one present dared to underestimate him.

"A bunch of trash." The old man in cloth had a cold voice.

Seeing this person, a group of people from the demon race, their faces changed greatly.

Including the red-robed old man, everyone knelt down.

"Meet Pharaoh!"

The sound is neat.

"Humph!" The old man in cloth snorted coldly.

This cold snort heard in everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but explode their scalps, crawling on the ground, trembling.

"What's going on? Mengwolf, you say. The old man in cloth said.

The red-robed old man, that is, the Great Elder, trembled and bowed his body, "Back to Pharaoh, the Spirit Emperor ...... just now."

Meng Wolf recounted what had just happened.

Hearing this, the old man in cloth shook his head again and again.

"Waste is waste, even a young spirit emperor can't catch it, find a piece of tofu to hit and die."

After speaking, the old man in cloth raised his feet and took a step forward.

It seems like a step, but it is actually a few kilometers.

This is exactly what shrinks the ground into inches.

This kind of means can be done by non-saint-level powerhouses.

In just two steps, the old man in cloth had disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the old man in cloth disappear, everyone secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"Too ...... It's terrible, the coercion of a powerful person is really uncomfortable! ”

"Yes, Great Elder, why is the Pharaoh here?"

When Meng Wolf heard everyone's words, he shook his head secretly.

"I'm just afraid, something big will happen in the Westfall Empire!" Meng Wolf said.

"Big deal? What's the big deal? ”

"I don't know, I don't deserve the right to know."

"We just need to do our own thing, and don't ask about the rest." Meng Wolf said.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

Everyone clenched their fists together and began to move.

……

……

Su Ziyang galloped for hundreds of kilometers before slowing down.

"This shouldn't be after you."

Su Ziyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he came, he met the Great Elder of the Demon Clan, and there was no one else who had this luck.

Fortunately, I am fast, otherwise, if I am caught, it will be a big trouble.

"Soon we will arrive at the ancient city of Xiluo, it should be safe."

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth lifted and he walked forward.

It's just that I still took a few steps and couldn't help but stand in place.

He looked at an old man in cloth in front of him, his face full of jealousy.

Who is this old man in cloth? When did it appear? Why stand in front of yourself?

A series of question marks surged in Su Ziyang's mind.

"Good, little one, pretty fast."

The old man in cloth looked at Su Ziyang and said lightly.

That look was like having everything in your hands.

"You...... Are you a demon? Su Ziyang pretended to be surprised, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

"Yes, the old man's name is Ling Prison, and he is the pharaoh of the demon clan."

The old man in cloth said, revealing a look of arrogance.

Su Ziyang's body trembled, as if he was frightened by Ling Prison's name.

This scene captured Ling Prison's eyes, and his face was even more proud.

"Prison? You...... You're the ......."

Su Ziyang's voice trembled, and he didn't spit out a word for a long time.

It looked like he was scared silly.

However, all this, however, he did it on purpose.

His gaze was fixed on the Nether Dagger, waiting for its cooldown.

One minute.

At the last minute, you can use the Divine Hide.

Ling Jian looked at Su Ziyang and couldn't help but feel anxious.

You've been trembling for a long time, what the hell are you talking about?

What is your own fame like in the eyes of others?

Could it be that it is Megatron and others are terrified?

However, what he saw was Su Ziyang constantly scratching his head, as if he was answering a difficult question.

"Oops, haven't heard of it." Su Ziyang said.

"You ......"

Ling Prison's chest froze, and his face changed and changed.

looked up, but saw that Su Ziyang had already disappeared.

"Boy, in front of the deity, you still dare to play these tricks?"

Ling Prison's voice was cold, and he used a special technique immediately.

His eyes, revealing two gray-white rays of light, sprinkled over the entire earth.

All the traces left by Su Ziyang were swept into his eyes.

"Little one, old man, see where you have fled! This time, let's have a good game of cat and mouse. The corners of Ling Prison's mouth raised slightly, and he took a step forward and walked slowly.

More than ten kilometers in front of him, Su Ziyang's speed was extreme, and he fled frantically.

"Not good."

Sensing the aura of his own locking, Su Ziyang secretly screamed badly.

Unexpectedly, I actually ran into a supreme powerhouse, and now, it was a big trouble.

"Honorable?"

Thinking like this, Su Ziyang's eyes bloomed with a strange light.

Isn't it level 95 yourself? Honorable powerhouse, that is a person above level 200.

The level is 100 levels higher than himself.

And now, it is in the period of protection of the gods.

As long as he switches back to the player system, how can he help himself!

Thinking about it like this, Su Ziyang didn't hesitate, and immediately switched back to the player system and turned back into a cold star.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, the aura locked on his body disappeared in an instant.

Then, Su Ziyang took a step forward and ran in another direction.

The other side.

Ling Jian couldn't help but look stunned.

Disappeared again?

How can it be?

Ling Prison's eyes widened in disbelief.

How can a teenager escape by his own means?

"The old man wants to see, where can you escape?"

Then, in Ling Prison's mouth, there were words, and then, in his eyes, a gray light once again appeared.

This time, though, it's much more intense.

With him as the center, all of them were shrouded within a radius of more than ten kilometers.

"None? Gone? ”

Ling Jian muttered, his face full of disbelief.

Within his reach, only one of the gods was on the move.

Although the speed is fast, it is much slower than that of the Spirit Emperor.

Difficulty: Is the Spirit Emperor a god?

No way!

Two completely different people.

You can't be wrong about that.

Go and ask him if he has seen the Spirit Emperor.

Thinking like this, Ling Jian took a step, and after a few steps, he came to Su Ziyang.

Seeing Ling Prison, Su Ziyang was stunned at first, but soon recovered.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? Su Ziyang said.

"The Buddha-figure is ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Ziyang directly interrupted him, "This son doesn't have time to pay attention to you, get out." ”

After speaking, Su Ziyang took a step forward and ran wildly again.

Ling Prison was so angry that his face trembled, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, the deity will fulfill you."

After speaking, Ling Prison made a killing move, and pounced on Su Ziyang.

However.

Miss。

Void.

"Oh, old fellow, don't you know the protection period of the gods?"

Su Ziyang turned around, looked at Ling Jian with a smile, gave him a big middle finger, and then walked away.

Ling Prison used all kinds of means, but he couldn't restrain Su Ziyang.

Even Su Ziyang's speed couldn't be reduced.

"You ......"

Ling Jian stood in place, extremely frenzied.

……