Zhong Zihao was able to speak like this to the Qilin King because since their appearance, the latter's attitude has been quite friendly, and at the same time, they have not shown killing intent to several people.

Especially when the group was still in the palace of the kings, seeing that the White Tiger King was about to embarrass Long Chen, the Qilin King also stopped him and signaled himself and others to leave quickly.

Of course, his slight friendship with the descendants of the Kirin clan, Kuiju, may also be one of the reasons.

At the same time, Nie Yan had already bloomed with a terrifying aura, and took out a pair of black gloves with monstrous demonic energy, and slowly put them on. From beginning to end, his gaze never left the Qilin King.

Obviously, if the other party dares to make a move, he will definitely be hit hard.

The Qilin King naturally noticed Nie Yan's situation, and the strength of this group of people was too strong. What's even more terrifying is that when he secretly compared, he actually found that he was probably not Nie Yan's opponent.

Originally, when the White Tiger King and others attacked the high-level of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, he was a little hesitant, and at this moment, his thoughts were even more complicated: for that illusory promise, is it worth it to let thousands of people of the Qilin clan suffer from the disaster of war?

The Qilin King's face was complicated, and his heart was also mixed, and when his eyes looked at Feng Qi and the others, he was shocked, and finally made a decision: he couldn't let the clansmen face this kind of crisis.

A flash of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at Zhong Zihao and Nie Yan in front of him: "If this king helps you rescue the Phoenix Queen and the Black Dragon King and others, can you not continue the war to the Qilin clan." ”

"As for this king, if you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want!"

The Qilin King's tone was sonorous and loud, which made Zhong Zihao slightly moved, but what surprised him even more was that Queen Feng and the others were actually controlled by them?

Based on what he saw when he came to the Great Luo Heavenly Palace, the strength of the Phoenix Queen was even stronger than the White Tiger King, not to mention the Black Dragon King, the Blue Dragon King and others, how did these three kings defeat them in front of them?

However, thinking that the palace pavilions of the Heavenly Palace had not changed when he arrived this time, it is estimated that a major war did not break out between the two sides, and perhaps it was more likely that the sneak attack would succeed.

Zhong Zihao was only surprised, but Feng Qi cried with joy: "What? Queen Feng and your sisters are not dead!"

Long Chen also had joy on his face, since the Black Dragon King and the others were not worried about their lives, then the fourth prince Ao Zhe should be fine.

The Qilin King didn't answer, but nodded slightly, affirming Feng Qi's guess.

Zhong Zihao groaned slightly, and said, "Okay, on behalf of the Dragon and Phoenix Clans, I promise you that this matter will not implicate the Qilin Clan. And whether you want to save your life or not, we'll talk about it later!"

Feng Qi raised her head suddenly, and was about to say something, but saw Zhong Zihao shaking his head at her slightly.

The three kings of Daluo Heavenly Palace took advantage of the absence of the Dragon Emperor to create an accident, which caused huge losses to the dragon and phoenix clans, and most of the Wutong Mountain of the Phoenix clan was destroyed, almost to the point of extinction, Feng Qi was naturally unwilling to let go of the Qilin King and the Qilin clan.

But after thinking about it, now that the life and death of Queen Feng and your sisters still fall on each other, they can only grit their teeth and endure this breath.

And with her intelligence, of course, she understands that if she hadn't happened to meet Zhong Zihao here today, I am afraid that she would not even be able to save the lives of herself and the clansmen behind her.

So I can only sigh secretly and let Zhong Zihao call the shots!

"Then please come with me!"

The Qilin King's eyes were dim, and he seemed to have guessed his fate, and the moment he released the Phoenix Queen and the others, the horror was his own death!

"Don't worry, what is the strength of the enemy over there?" Zhong Zihao stretched out his hand and asked.

The Qilin King was stunned for a moment, is this kid thinking too much? No matter how powerful the people guarding the town over there are, they can't stop the demon cultivator next to you. What's more, this king's promise to help will not be just empty words.

However, he still replied truthfully: "That place is guarded by our three clans, and the others don't have to worry, and the strongest one at present is Daxi Qianyu, the eldest son of the Barbarian Tiger King and the Dapeng King, and his cultivation is on par with the eight-clawed fire mantle." ”

"Of course, there is also a cousin of my clan, the Water Qilin, who is also of this strength. ”

Zhong Zihao groaned slightly, turned around and said: "Nie is tired of you staying, take good care of the strong people of the Feng Clan, if necessary, help Qiu Mo and Lonely, and never let the White Tiger King and the Dapeng King escape!"

His arrangement naturally makes sense, the king of the battle level, except for the kind of person who defies the sky, generally speaking, the difference in strength between the two sides is not too big, it is easy to defeat, but it is extremely difficult to kill.

Once such a terrifying enemy is allowed to escape, the consequences are unimaginable.

In addition, he also secretly pondered that even if he was the only one who took Xiao Yuan and a few people to go, even if the Qilin King repented, he still had the certainty of escaping.

Of course, if the Qilin King deliberately concealed the strength of the strong defenders over there, it would be a different matter.

With Zhong Zihao's experience over the years, all kinds of situations have been filtered in his mind, although he feels that this is a bit risky, but how many times in his life has he not spent it in a thousand hardships and dangers?

"Master, this ......"

Nie Yan looked embarrassed and unwilling to agree.

"This is an order, just do your duty!" Xiao Yuan scolded angrily from the side.

With his understanding of Zhong Zihao, although this kid is a little impulsive many times, he is not sure about anything, and he will not easily take risks.

"Yes!" replied Nie Yan helplessly.

"Long Chen, Miss Fengqi, let's go!"

Zhong Zihao said a word, turned around slightly, and gave Xiao Yuan a look, which means to say: Aren't you old bastard afraid that you won't be able to come back this time?

The latter raised his eyebrows, and the obscene look on his face reappeared: You little bastard is not afraid, Lao Tzu is afraid of a fart!

The Qilin King looked aside, admiring Zhong Zihao's delicate thoughts, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be in awe of his courage, he was young, but his mind and bearing were not comparable to ordinary people, no wonder the old Dragon Emperor would look at him differently.

Immediately stepped out, and was about to take a few people to leave, when rescuing Feng Hou and others, a roar and explosion spread above the nine heavens.

"Bang...... Bang...... Whew!"

Silent Yan couldn't dodge under the shocking speed of the Dapeng King, and a foot-long blood mark was drawn between his chest and abdomen by the opponent's giant claws, and he immediately became furious: "Your mother, won't you transform if you bully Lao Tzu?"

As soon as the words fell, the vast demonic power swept the heavens and the earth, and the Nine Heavens set off layers of fluctuations, only to see that the momentum on his body increased by three points, and a hideous demon body appeared in the eyes of all the strong people.

"Tiangang Demon Net, fall!"

The rich demonic qi on the Tiangang Demon Net Sword set off a shocking storm, and the golden and black intertwined sword rays swept through the endless void like an overwhelming sweep, and the brilliant sword rays spanned hundreds of miles of space, hitting the huge golden wings of the Dapeng King with a bang.

"Chirp!"

A wailing chirp was heard, and everyone saw a puddle of blood spilled into the air.

"Let's go!"

Zhong Zihao retracted his gaze, the combat power of several demon cultivators was still above his expectations, and they were worthy of the powerhouses who had followed the Demon Ancestor to fight.

(End of chapter)