Xu Yang fixed his eyes on the throne, what was the king that strange people looked up to.

On the throne, there was a man paralyzed, with an elephant-headed cane in his hand, and his head was a very normal head, flesh and blood, but a little miserable, with a blue nose and swollen face, and blood foaming from his mouth.

Below the head, you are not a normal person.

It's not a skull frame, but a metallic body with a metallic sheen.

Under the bombardment of strange people, even a metal body can't bear it.

The left arm was broken at the elbow joint, and the forearm and hand, connected by a chain-like metal, hung under the upper arm.

An elephant-headed robe, now tattered, revealing a metal-like chest and abdomen, on the chest, a depression appeared, criss-crossing cracks.

A hole was pierced in the abdomen, and inside, Bai Sensen's bones and a blood-colored sac could be seen wriggling.

The king was beaten miserably, and sat on his throne panting, his swollen eyes glaring at the strange people below.

He still doesn't understand why his subordinates suddenly attacked him.

Is it a rebellion?

Who would dare to rebel under the majesty of the king?

And he just returned, and he just finished saying a word, why did his subordinates recover faster than themselves and attack directly?

At this moment, the "king" is still in a state of confusion.

"What's wrong with you, King?"

The monster came to the throne with a cry and asked in a sad voice.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with me?"

The king roared.

A bastard, he dared to attack himself.

Caught off guard, the injury was not light, he had just recovered, his strength had not recovered, and he was injured again, and he was revived!

When!

The weirdos below were frightened and attacked the king themselves?

and beat the king so badly.

The weapons in their hands fell to the ground, and they all knelt on the ground, "King!"

His forehead was pressed against the ground, not daring to move in the slightest, waiting for the king's fate.

Grunt.

A gourd artifact rolled out of the kneeling weirdo.

Xu Yang poked out a head from behind Li Laodao, and when he saw the gourd that rolled out, his eyes lit up.

The strange people all pressed their foreheads to the ground, not daring to lift them up, waiting for the hair to fall, and the danger was temporarily lifted.

So, he quietly moved his steps, stepped forward and picked up the gourd, and put it directly into the Qiankun ring.

Li Laodao watched the whole process, and almost plucked off a few of his beards, Xu Yang's operation was simply suffocating.

After Xu Yang picked up the gourd, he looked at the other artifacts again, they were all by the side of the strange man, and if he picked it up, it would be too dangerous.

So as if nothing happened, he returned to Li Laodao, and it seemed that the person who picked up the gourd just now was not him.

Rage +999+999.

The strange man who lost the gourd was angry in his heart at the moment, but the king was roaring in anger and did not dare to make the slightest move.

"Do you still have me as a king in your eyes?"

The more the king spoke, the more angry he became, and after reviving himself, he forgot all the first thing he had to do, and sat on the throne and roared.

Nima, who almost came back from recovery, was killed by his own subordinates.

What a pit!

"What do you want?"

The king angrily threw down the cane in his hand, and slammed it to the ground with a clatter.

Xu Yang's eyes flickered, and he found that the king was roaring, angrily scolding his subordinates.

And the weirdos, all lying on the ground, did not dare to raise their heads.

The monster lowered its head and lay in front of the throne to be trained.

No one noticed him, so he carefully moved his steps and put away the king's elephant-headed cane.

Then, he returned to Li Laodao's back casually.

"Old man, let's take the opportunity to slip away. ”

"No hurry, no hurry. ”

Li Laodao squinted his eyes and stared at the king, thinking about whether to take the opportunity to kill this unknown king.

The six-star level king, after full recovery, will inevitably reach seven stars.

At this moment, the opponent is not lightly injured, and it is the best time to kill him.

If the king is slain, his men will avenge their king.

Dozens of five-star consummate weirdos, holding artifacts in their hands, Li Laodao can't deal with them even if he is a six-star level powerhouse.

Li Laodao didn't leave, Xu Yang had no choice but to hide behind Li Laodao and hide his figure.

The king's crutch is an elephant's head, not a dragon's head, and I don't know what kind of king this king is.

The second space is actually a small world?

The king, the master of this small world?

Silenced for some reason, and now recovering?

Xu Yang frowned and thought, and Wang spoke in Huaxia.

Under the anger of the other party, he roared there, which shows that his native language is actually Huaxia?

The king roared, gasping and leaning on his throne, feeling that he was about to be by his subordinates.

The hand subconsciously raised and wanted to pestle the crutches, but found that the crutches were not in his hand.

Looking under the throne, no crutches were found.

"What about my scepter, whoever takes it, everyone is bold, right, even the king's scepter dares to take it!"

The king roared again.

The monster looked up and searched under the throne, but could not find the king's scepter.

"Old man, did you take it?"

Raising his head and glaring at Li Laodao, he roared angrily.

Li Laodao shook his head, "It has nothing to do with Lao Dao." ”

With the roar of the monster, the king realized that Li Laodao was in hindsight.

"What about the boy, did he take it?" said the monster with wide-eyed eyes.

It is estimated that only Xu Yang, the bastard, will be able to use the scepter.

Xu Yang poked his head out from behind Li Laodao, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm the kind of person who steals things?"

"You didn't take it, did you fly?"

"Maybe, it really flew. ”

That scepter is most likely the key to the door of the second dimension.

"Rest easy. ”

The king waved his hand and sat on the throne, showing his royal posture.

It's a pity that the image is not very good, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the kingly demeanor can't be revealed at all.

The monster retreated under the throne.

"When the two of you see this king, dare not kneel down to greet you?

The king roared angrily.

"King, they are not your ministers, the boy, they are the ones you want to see. ”

The monster whispered.

Wang was stunned, coughed, and straightened his sitting posture again.

Ignoring Li Laodao, he looked at Xu Yang and said, "This king's thunder tree, but it's in your hands?"

Xu Yang rolled his eyes, that thunder tree, was it originally this king's?

The level seems to be a little lower, and he is not worthy of the identity of the king?

On second thought, the Thundertree may be in the recovery stage and has not recovered to its peak.

The skeletons are so afraid of their own thunder and lightning, maybe it has something to do with the Thunder Tree, they are afraid of the majesty of the king?

Xu Yang took a look at a small purple tree that had slowly grown out of the rockery of the Dantian Qi Pond in the past few days.

The Thunder Tree, on the Qichi rockery, is slowly growing, and the Qiyuan has dropped slightly, which should be to derive this Thunder Tree.