Chapter 40: The Golden Scale Demon King
Thundered!
Thunder and fire!
Everyone was shocked and discolored, this is the Splendid Garden, Princess Liuli is in the private residence of the Jingshi's bedroom, who dares to be so bold?
Looking at the movement, it is no less than the artistic conception of the strong person, if it is not far away, and there is a special force to protect it, the fluctuation will inevitably be more intense.
Princess Liuli's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, and she regained her composure.
Zhao Shuhang's sword eyebrows furrowed, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to speak.
Many Tianjiao characters who want to sell well are gearing up, ready to do a great job and perform well!
No one noticed that after Wu Ming sat down on the desk with a calm demeanor, he took a sip of wine and was indescribably chic!
"I slaughtered you little bastard!"
At this moment, the sudden loud shouts shocked everyone to their senses, how could the sound be so close?
saw that Jin Qing's face was distorted like a powerful ghost, and he suddenly pounced on Wu Ming.
When Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai, who were closest to each other, noticed it and wanted to stop it, it was too late.
"You dare!" "Uncle Jin!"
In the angry shouts, the two of them didn't have time to run their true qi at all, so they could only fight each other with their physical bodies.
Their reaction had to be said to be extremely fast, but Jin Qing shot angrily, and it was very close, no one thought of it.
was led by the roar, and he only had time to block Jinqing's way, but he couldn't stop the demonic wind!
Even if it's Kim Jong, it's too late to stop it!
Call!
The cold demon wind of the forest instantly froze the table full of delicacies on the desk, and the strange cyan frost flowers flickered.
Before, Wu Ming just wiped the side, and then passively shivered, but now he was hit head-on, with his physical condition, how can he die?
But no one noticed that Wu Ming's slightly drooping hair was lifted by the palm wind, and the corners of his exposed mouth were slightly upturned.
At some point, he didn't raise a glass with his right hand, but with his left!
Airplanes!
Almost at the moment when the demonic palm wind came to his body, Wu Ming's left sleeve was covered with green frost, but it was stopped by an indescribable warm glow.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the spreading green frost seems to have encountered a boundless karmic fire, which comes fast and goes faster!
Snort!
There is even a faint sneer, the glow is blooming, and many people can't open their eyes, but they don't feel dazzling!
"Buddha Light!"
"Buddha Treasure!"
A few Tianjiao, who were superb in cultivation and closest to them, exclaimed.
"Ahhh
Almost at the same time, Jinqing, who was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, screamed miserably, and shuddered!
I saw that Jin Qing, who was still violent, was rolling on the ground with his eyes in his hands at this time, and the stinky blood flowed out from his fingers, and his whole body was even more disgusting smoke!
What was shocking was that in just a few breaths, the clothes on Jinqing's body were corroded by the smoke, revealing a pitted and ugly body.
The scales of his body were even more mottled and lacklustre, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his legs had turned into tattered fish tails, which looked extremely miserable.
Airplanes!
On Princess Liuli's body, the majestic coercion flashed, enveloping several pale-faced shapeshifting banshees present.
Although she shot quickly, there were still a few maids who were not skilled enough, screaming and turning into their original form, and they were a big jade mussel!
"Contradiction, contradiction, harming others will eventually harm oneself!"
Wu Ming's expression was indifferent, and he slowly pulled his sleeves to cover the Buddha beads.
"Shhh
"You seem to be the personal prayer bead of Shenxiu Zen Master!"
"I'm not mistaken, right? It's really a Buddha treasure!"
There were a few sharp-eyed powerhouses, who vaguely saw a hint of it, and couldn't help but gasp, secretly guessing the connection between the two.
But more people are silent, and they don't even have the meaning of pity, and many people show happiness on their faces.
Wu Ming's words seemed to be talking about the relationship between the two.
But in fact, it is to point out the origin of Jinqing's self-cultivation!
There were few simple people present, and even if they weren't clear, they heard a lot of rumors!
Jinqing made the demonic means of cultivation, and was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, not only could the cultivation that was forcibly taken cannot be maintained, but even the transformation could not be maintained.
To everyone's surprise, Princess Liuli did not blame Wu Ming, let alone save Jinqing's younger brother in the first place!
Obviously, the relationship between the two is not something that can be explained by sister and brother!
"Humph!"
Princess Liuli snorted coldly and flicked her sleeves casually.
A ray of light enveloped Jinqing, making his screams lower and lower, but still twitching from time to time.
It's just that Princess Liuli looked at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and a touch of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
Even Zhao Shuhang and Zhao Yingluo, the eldest prince and eldest princess, couldn't help but pay more and more attention to Wu Ming.
Of course, they knew who Wu Ming was, but before they were just dispensable little people.
I never thought that he actually had a Shenxiu personal orb, which was an amazing treasure!
"Little Wangye, are you okay?"
At this time, Hu Cang crossed a few people who were also stunned by the change, and rushed to the front, his eyes full of anxiety and fear.
"None~"
Wu Ming was about to speak, but he was coerced by a violent and strong force, his chest was tight, his face was slightly pale, and he couldn't say anything.
"Who dares to hurt me?"
Almost at the same time, the stars in the sky flickered away, and a golden-red cloud that covered the sky and the moon appeared at some point, enveloping most of the Beijing Division, and was falling over the Splendid Garden.
Wu Ming only felt a feeling of 'black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it', so he couldn't carry it in one breath!
"Not good, Golden Scale Demon King!"
Jin Zheng, who had always been there with the old god, suddenly appeared on Jia Zhengjing's side, his old face was tense, staring at the demon cloud, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, separating Jia Zhengjing from Wu Ming.
Not only did he appear, but even beside Qi Kai, there was also a middle-aged man who was thin and small, like a dwarf, staring at the sky with a cold expression.
Hula!
In the blink of an eye, a large open space was vacant around Wu Ming, only Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai were stubbornly beside him.
"Hmph, you're not welcome here!"
Surprisingly, Princess Liuli was the first to speak, and her beautiful eyes scolded her with frost.
"Daughter, for so many years, you have studied the etiquette of the human race, how come you don't know how to call your father when you see your father?"
The demon clouds rolled, and they did not disperse, but fell more and more densely towards the Splendid Garden.
Everyone secretly speculated about what made the relationship between father and daughter stiff to such a degree.
"Humph!"
Princess Liuli snorted coldly and skimmed her head and stopped looking.
Obviously, she knew that she couldn't stop the Golden Scale Demon King!
"Huh!"
Although Wu Ming was facing great pressure, he had been secretly observing everyone's expressions.
To his surprise, the woman wearing a cloak and a veil on her face seemed to be extremely nervous the moment the demon cloud appeared.
What is clearly visible is that the hem of the cloak has made several waves at great speed, obviously trembling.
Even the head was deeply lowered, vaguely hiding behind Princess Liuli, and even further back!
Although the Golden Scale Great Demon King was very famous, most people did not panic, but were a little curious, today's matter was none of their business anyway.
And the Golden Scale Demon King, this legendary existence, is not something that everyone can see!
Er Gao and Sun exchanged glances without a trace, and their expressions became more and more natural, while Zhao Hong, Wang Lin, and Jiang Xiu were first-class, and their faces were happy, and they looked at Wu Ming frequently from time to time, revealing a look of 'you are dead'!
It's a long story, but it's just a few breaths.
I don't know when, there was a burly, slightly fat, and golden-faced middle-aged man in the open space in the field, standing next to Jinqing, who was humming miserably.
"Hmph, what a vicious method, dare to use the Buddha treasure to destroy my son's foundation! Who the hell dares to do this poisonous hand, stand up, this king will eat you alive!"
The golden scales were full of anger, and with a wave of his big hand, a majestic golden-red demonic qi was injected into Jinqing's body.
After a short time, the signs of melting on its body stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But even so, the expression on Jin Scale's face became more and more gloomy, and he successively performed several very expensive secret techniques to stop Jinqing's weakening aura.
In the end, Jinqing turned into a dark blue carp and was taken into his arms.
"Liuli, that's what you did sister, seeing your brother being murdered? Who is it?
The fierce light in the golden scales flickered at Princess Liuli, and it seemed that she was about to make a move without giving an explanation.
"You don't have to come with me, it was his own secret arrow that hurt people first, and he was eaten by the Buddha treasure, so he suffered this hardship, and it can be regarded as self-inflicted!"
Princess Liuli did not hide her joy and anger, and said in disgust.
"You~"
Golden Scales was furious and was about to attack.
"Senior King Jin, the person who assassinated Jin Gongzi, is this son!"
Wang Lin, who spoke, hated Wu Ming to the core, and at the same time knew the Golden Scale Demon King, and said it with added fuel and vinegar.
Even, even dragged Jia Zhengjing in, obviously not forgetting the humiliation on the street before!
Before he finished speaking, at the moment when Zhao Hong pointed at him, Wu Ming felt a fierce light, staring at himself, and instantly fell into an ice cellar.
"Your Excellency King Jin, my little prince is~"
Hu Cang's beard was all open, his whole body was tense to the extreme, and he stopped in front of him, and the divine arm crossbow was faintly exposed under the cuffs.
"Get out of here!"
A flash of disdain flashed in the golden scale's eyes, and he didn't even look at him, and waved his hand casually.
Shout!
Almost subconsciously, Hu Cang buckled the motive, and the arrows of the high-priced purchase shot out, such a close distance, the sound of breaking the air was loud!
Boom!
But the next moment, the Pogang arrow was swept away, as strong as Hu Cang, and instantly vomited blood and flew to the side, and the bones smashed down countless flower pots, and I don't know if I live or die.
"Whew~"
Wu Ming's face was pale, as if someone had choked his neck, and he staggered backwards under the pressure of invisible distance, his body trembled and did not repair, and it seemed that he would collapse in the next moment.
It seems that without the Golden Scale Demon King's move, one look can kill him!
Having brushed shoulders with death countless times, Wu Ming is no stranger to this feeling, but surprisingly calm.
There is even the leisure to observe the reactions of other people.
saw the pride of Wang Lin and others, saw the happiness that flashed in the eyes of Gao and Sun, and saw the regret of many people, and saw Hu Cang's insistence of vomiting blood and convulsing to get up, and also saw Liu Yixue, who was stopped by an old woman, and wanted to cry!
I wonder if he's ignorant or fearless, or both!
Even though, he knew that in the face of a strong person like Golden Scale, no matter how much war of words and tongues would be of no avail.
Death is so near!