Su Luo appeared at the door, and a thousand guards were at the door, quickly surrounding him.

The leader of the black-armored corps was a man over fifty years old, walking in a dragon, carrying a long black knife at his waist, looking at Su Luo, who was wearing silver armor, a silver helmet, and white boots.

He said in a low voice, "Who are you!" ”

"Get on your knees!"

These are the two words in the Suluo indigenous language.

Ming Yan brought the mobile phone in, although there was no signal, he secretly recorded the video directly, thinking that Su Luo had nothing to do with them when he died, and went back to step on the feet of the Phoenix Fairy.

The ghost knew the word Su Luo, and almost made Ming Yan kneel, his eyes glazed!

Damn, do you want to be so arrogant?

Big brother, you are from the warrior camp, and you are mortal enemies with others, open your mouth to make people kneel, don't be so arrogant!

Mo Rulong's expression froze, and he was speechless for a long time: "Brother, go all the way, I will incense you next year!" ”

Under the city gate, the man was furious and said: "Scuffle, I am Tukrul, the commander of the third corps under the command of the first legion of the city protector!" ”

"Let the Fog King come out and see me!"

Su Luo's eyes were indifferent, and he spoke again, and a lotus flower mark appeared in his palm, this time it was completely blooming, and it came out of his hand, which was extremely conspicuous in the dark night, floating in front of everyone.

Flower of the Sun!

The man's pupils constricted, and he was fortunate enough to have seen this sign in the king's library, and it was the sign of God!

It's a sign of their origin!

This teenager, he is ...... Protoss!

"Tukrul has seen the Son of God!"

The man knelt down instantly, and there was a large group of black-armored soldiers behind him, his face was extremely fanatical, and there was a respectful and inferior expression of panic, which was colorful.

Outside Mingyan was dumbfounded again, and the whole person was not good!

He already wondered if Su Luo was a spy sent from the other side.

Otherwise, this group of people would be crazy, and they would actually kneel down for Su Luo, and let you kneel, you will kneel, the dignity of being a strong martial artist!

Mo Rulong said speechlessly: "I knew earlier, I followed!" ”

Su Luo was high up and said coldly: "Get out of the way, let the Fog King come over in person, no one can be seen in ten seconds, and the White Mist City will be removed!" ”

In an instant, all the soldiers' faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled!

On weekdays, when they see the descendants of the royal family, they are afraid, but as for the descendants of the royal family, they have never seen it in their lives, but they have heard of it!

As for the more distant descendants of the Protoss, their king probably hasn't seen it, and he's only heard of it.

Tukrul quickly got up and passed the message through.

Only seven seconds have passed.

A man in white, wearing a purple and gold crown, has an extraordinary bearing, has the spirit of a natural king, and everywhere he passes, everyone kneels down!

Behind him were more than twenty people, large and small, all of whom looked in shock, unable to believe that there were descendants of the Protoss here.

Su Luo's eyes were indifferent, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he said indifferently: "King of Fog, your subordinates are looking for death!" ”

"The Son of God is angry!"

The Fog King was also shocked, but the strong men behind him instantly lowered their heads, and they definitely didn't dare to look at each other.

In a world of superiority and inferiority, the status is different, the master glances at the slave, and you dare to look up at each other, it is absolutely disrespectful, and it is reasonable to kill your head.

The red lotus in Su Luo's left palm turned and said, "Do you know?" ”

"Flower of the Sun, symbol of the Protoss!"

The Fog King will not kneel, he is still dignified as a king, but he clenched his fists and bowed his hands, and his body bent slightly.

Their kings saluted, and the strong men could only kneel.

Su Luo suddenly said coldly: "It's good to know, these people, kill them all!" ”

"What?"

"King!"

Those strong people were pale, they didn't expect this god son to be so murderous, just because they were rude just now, they wanted their lives, it was too domineering!

But it's also clean up!

The people who admired Ming Yan outside were about to kneel for Su Luo, and even the King of Fog could be lame, and he was the only one!

The Fog King hurriedly said: "The Son of God is angry, our Fog City is at the forefront, these warriors are all heroes in the face of the invasion of the God Land, without them, they cannot resist the strong men of the God Land!" ”

"Son of God's life!"

A group of stupid forks, stunned and frightened, kowtowed to touch the ground, and really didn't dare to raise their heads again.

Su Luo glanced around at them and said, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, from now on, don't let me see them again." ”

"I haven't thanked the Son yet, then, get out!" The Mist King breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, those people wept with gratitude, turned around as if fleeing from the famine, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

The Fog King smiled and said, "Divine Son, please!" ”

Su Luo's face was indifferent, and he strode into the main road in the city, and saw a towering tree with green leaves in the distance, which was faintly full of red fruits!

Vermilion Fruit Tree!

Looking at this situation, at least it has grown for more than 500 years!

Big supplement!

Su Luo's eyes were calm, and he flashed disdain, as if he didn't care at all about the five-hundred-year-old Zhuguo tree.

The fog king is also suspicious in the back, and there is a god son in plain white, and no one can believe it completely.

But the disdain in Su Luo's eyes made the Mist King can't help but believe it a little, only the people of the Protoss may have this kind of disdain for their old buddy!

After all, in his eyes, the Protoss is a god, and the land of the gods where he lives, there are no treasures, and it is rumored that there are miracle medicines.

The main hall where the Fog King lives, but it is a towering building in the deepest part of the city, and those shops along the way are all rich.

In the main hall, Su Luo did not give in and sat directly on the first place.

The King of Fog didn't dare to have the slightest opinion, the Son of God represents the Protoss, and it is certain that he will sit in the first place, otherwise sitting below, the status of the King of the Fog is higher than that of the Protoss?

I'm afraid that in a few minutes, the royal family of the forbidden area will come and destroy him!

The Fog King said gently: "Your Highness the Divine Son, you are the only one who has come here on this trip, and there is no Lord of the Protoss to accompany you?" ”

"You run out to play, and you still take your parents?" Su Luo asked rhetorically.

The Fog King was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was nothing wrong with this, and it was reasonable, if the Protoss came, it would not be his turn to receive him, I am afraid that those high-ranking royal families would kneel and lick their knots to receive them in advance.

He said abruptly: "The Son of God can rest assured, in my place, I will keep everything secret for you!" ”

"You're interested!"

Su Luo was stroking the seats, all of which were made of precious refining materials, which were noble and extraordinary.

Now that Su Luo sees anything, he thinks he can redeem credits!

The Mist King has already asked people to prepare a feast of the highest standard, a feast of demon beast meat, and a five-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo, which comes up several times at a time.

Su Luo was obviously hungry, but he ate elegantly, revealing the nobility of the Protoss.

There are also scantily clad girls next to them, more than a dozen in total, dancing, each with a moonlight.

Su Luo turned a blind eye to it, and said indifferently: "A group of rouge vulgar fans, lowly creatures, the Mist King, do you think I will be interested in them?" ”

The Fog King was stunned, but he didn't expect that the carefully arranged one would cause dissatisfaction.

Su Luo said indifferently: "The rules of the Protoss, the Son of God has an affair with lowly creatures outside, your royal city will be destroyed, erase this shame of the Protoss!" ”

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