Purple Death was forced to scramble!

He was secretly surprised, although the group of people who came before had good skills, they could casually beat him demon orcs. But it was not enough to see in front of him.

This strange coke man who came from behind, he didn't pay attention to it originally. But as soon as he started it, he realized that something was wrong!

This person's skill is not below him.

This man was inexplicably angry, and looked like he was going to kill him.

Zi Yan kept searching in his mind, where in the world is this person. After thinking about it, I don't know where this person came from.

Zi Yan finally couldn't help it, and asked loudly: "Coke Head, do you have a grudge against me Zi Yan?"

Emperor Xuan is the kind of person who is very strong, where can he stand the questioning of the Purple Death?

He opened his black mouth and rebuked domineeringly: "Why are you so loud? The deity is not deaf! If you are afraid of the deity, you will surrender directly! ”

Zi Yan was choked, and shouted louder and louder: "Afraid of you? But seeing that you are going to die or not, are you just curious? You're like this, I'm afraid you've been struck by lightning, right? ”

It's really a pot that can't be opened.

Emperor Xuan was restless about this. Zi Yan also made sarcastic remarks, and he tried his best even harder.

"Zi Yan, you are so special that you will be struck by lightning, and your whole family will be struck by lightning!" The emperor has never been willing to suffer losses in his mouth, even if it is louder than his voice, he has to win.

During the scolding between the two, they saw only two black shadows, and they couldn't tell who was who.

Only from the scolding can you hear where the position is.

Everyone was dazzled.

Zi Yan secretly complained, it was not a way to fight like this. Or to paraphrase his words.

"What do you want, Coke Head?" Zi Yan deliberately lowered his voice a little.

Emperor Xuan was fighting hard, and he laughed and said, "Are you kneeling down and begging me?" The deity will tell you. ”

Emperor Xuan is a person who wants to save face, and if Zi Yan kneels down for him, his anger will be smooth.

This time, Zi Yan finally noticed that he was calling himself a Buddha-figure.

I was shocked.

Buddha-figures?

Absolutely ordinary people from time to time, at least immortals.

It's really not easy to win him by yourself.

He claimed to be the deity, and he knew those handsome men and beautiful women, and he felt a little hairy in his heart when he thought about it.

At this moment, I took a closer look at his figure, and I didn't feel a little familiar.

Zi Yan became more and more calm at this time, and he said: "The two of us don't have any deep hatred, why do we have to fight to the death?"

Concubine Yi suddenly shouted loudly: "Coke head, it's okay if he doesn't fight, let him agree to your request."

Zi Yan's face darkened: "What request?"

Emperor Xuan was speechless and looked at the concubine, little girl, you use the deity as a gunman, think I don't know? Now under your control, today's revenge will inevitably be avenged another day.

Emperor Xuan shouted: "You stop first!"

Zi Yan stopped as he said, but Emperor Xuan didn't stop it, and kicked Zi Yan in the knee. Zi Yan suffered a loss, but did not speak.

Concubine Wei was secretly surprised, no wonder this purple corpse could stand for thousands of years, he was completely different from ordinary demon beastmen, his skills were strong, and he could bend and stretch.

Emperor Xuan took advantage of it, and laughed: "Purple Death, the deity's requirements are very simple."

Zi Yan glanced deeply at Concubine Wei, and his gaze swept over the water mark. In the end, it fell on Emperor Xuan: "You say."

"Your army retreats to the Black Castle and never invades the town of Closed Gate." Emperor Xuan said viciously.

Zi Yan was inexplicable, and the tone of the black charcoal head was obviously disgusted by this matter?

The way of gnashing teeth makes people feel very funny.

The concubine lost no time in jumping over: "Purple Death King, how is it?" Say no? ”

"What if you don't agree?" Zi Yan rolled her eyelids indifferently.

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, it's a fight, until you admit defeat. The concubine said proudly.