Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dreadlord

"Stop. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiang Yu didn't bird him, and he broke it up with a punch."

"The Great Dreadlord has told you to stop." Xiang Yu still didn't bird him, and broke him up again, going back and forth several times. I don't know if Xiang Yu is annoyed, or what's wrong, after fighting for a while, Xiang Yu is no longer playing with a black mist.

The condensation speed of this black mist was too slow, and he could still say a word when Xiang Yu made a move just now, but now, Xiang Yu waited slowly like this. This black fog did not gather together either. "Hey, it's dead, no, say a word, don't speak, no, I'll let you not speak, I'll let you stop talking" Xiang Yu punched and kicked the little black fog that could still be seen.

"It's really a tiger who doesn't threaten you, and I'm a sick cat." The black mist quickly coalesced.

"So, you bite me," Xiang Yu said teasingly, but his hand still didn't stop, and the black mist was dispersed.

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"Ahhh Xiang Yu screamed in pain. Pumping hard. I want to get rid of this faceless ghost. However, Xiang Yu felt more and more pain, and he didn't find a trace of the faceless ghost showing any signs of relenting. It's not going to be another bite off my arm. Thinking of this, Xiang Yu shook it harder.

"Hahaha, you know how powerful the Dread Demon King is, more, more fear." There was a creepy sound coming from this black mist.

"Ahh Xiang Yu dared to laugh at himself when he heard the black fog, a defeated subordinate, he couldn't clean up this faceless ghost and couldn't clean you up. So Xiang Yu walked to the black fog and waved his arm, saying that it was strange that this faceless ghost in his hand touched this black fog, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. Hurry up and dodge. But Xiang Yu swung it too fast, and just like that, this faceless ghost melted into these black fogs. Xiang Yu, who discovered this secret, laughed wildly in his heart that he was worthy of being a pig's foot. With the black fog in hand, I'm afraid of your little faceless ghost. Jokes, I don't look at who I am, I'm a pig's foot, I have great luck, great perseverance, and great chance.

Of course, Xiang Yu holds a grudge, and now the bite is not painful, but the heart that is despised by this black fog is very hurt, Xiang Yu walked in front of this black fog with a smile. Facing the black fog, punching and kicking, so unhappy. It turns out that it is so cool to base his happiness on the pain of others, no wonder he is really unhappy when he laughs. Although this black mist should be incorporeal, and hitting him is like hitting the air, Xiang Yu is just happy. Xiang Yu punched out at the same time, expanding the area of this black mist dozens of times, which made Xiang Yu full of a sense of achievement.

"Big brother, don't fight, don't fight." Finally, this black fog that claimed to be the Dreaded Demon King begged for mercy, and he lost the arrogance he had just now.

"How scared, I'm telling you that I'm afraid, I'm still going to beat you." Xiang Yu said cheaply.

"Big brother, don't fight, or I'll die." The scope of this black mist was expanded several times by Xiang Yu, and finally this self-proclaimed Dread Demon King also tasted the fear of death.

"You're going to die, I thought you were immortal." Xiang Yu stopped and said.

"Haha, small mortals, you are like a frog at the bottom of a well, you can only see that small piece of sky, you think the world is so big, but you know the outside world, ah." The Dreadlord said arrogantly.

Xiang Yu, who was angry, began to fight against the black mist again. "It's small, it's mortal, it's melancholy. The frog at the bottom of the well, right?" said Xiang Yu through gritted teeth.

"It's not about you, it's not about you, ah, uncle, spare your life, you just go around the kid's life." The Fear Demon King begged lowly, thinking that he was afraid of the Demon King, when did he suffer from this anger, after coming to this world, who didn't obediently release his fear of himself to absorb himself, and there were people who were not afraid, this was really a great shame for himself, and what was even more excessive was that he knew his weaknesses. In the underworld for 100,000 years, there is no one who can find his own weaknesses, but he was first arrested in this realm, and then he was looked at by a group of monkeys dressed in white, and he met this hateful human being. Why am I so unlucky to be the Great Dread Demon King, if it weren't for the fact that the cost of crossing the crystal wall was too great and too weak, otherwise the Great Dread Demon King would have let this kid fall into the fear hell and be tortured forever.

"Well, the attitude is not bad, so I'll let you go. Say what you are. Xiang Yu said with satisfaction.

"You're something, I'm the Great Dreadlord."

"What."

"Hahaha, I'm a thing, I'm a thing." The Fear Demon King, who was glared at by Xiang Yu, has obviously given up the festival, what is the festival that can be eaten? I can still save my life, so don't say anything about it.

"Stop talking nonsense. Say what you are. Xiang Yu interrupted the Dreaddemon King.

"I'm afraid."

"What, what kind of fear to put it bluntly." Xiang Yu said a little anxiously.

"I am the fear of you humans, as long as you are afraid of me, I can cause you harm, and if you are not afraid of me, I am not the slightest danger to you." The Dreadlord said.

"Oh I see, my arm." Saying that, Xiang Yu raised his left hand and looked down to find that his hand appeared on his body again, clenched his fist, and said a little strangely.

"It's strange to know that you're not afraid of me, and everything you've been plundered will come back to you," the Dreadlord said with some depression.

"Actually, it's not that I'm not afraid of you, and you don't look like you're offensive at all, and you look like a bully, so what." Xiang Yu smiled and didn't say it. But it can be seen from Xiang Yu's smile. You are weak. These three words.

As an old monster who doesn't know how many years he has lived, he still has this bit of qi cultivation kung fu, and he was not angered by Xiang Yu's words at all, because he knew that he couldn't beat Xiang Yu now, so he could bear it.

"What is this place, let me out." Xiang Yu suddenly remembered. Said as he looked at the Dreadlord.

"I can't help it, this is your dream, you don't want to wake up, no one can save you." Fear said.

"Isn't that what you caused?" Xiang Yu said in disbelief.

"If I had had this power, you would have died." The Dreadlord said.

"Yes." Xiang Yu said happily.