Mobile reading

Urn Mai

What kind of fuss is this?

Xiao Qiang did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Prince Monk to appear in such a way, the momentum he just mentioned suddenly plummeted, but his heart was shocked. 【Reading Network】Novels

That's right, it should be the urn, Meng Ge's Mengxin's, or the fake Zhanpeng's

No, it's not, Prince Munch wants to play the game of "Mourning Soldiers Will Win", but Munke and Monshin have been dead for a long time, and they have long been out of timeliness, so playing like this will only be self-defeating.

As for the fake Zhanpeng, it is even more impossible, to put it mildly, he is just a retainer, and it is not enough to let a prince wear linen and filial piety.

Could it be the mysterious Lord of Darkness, the head of the Dark Lords, Meng Lie?

Xiao Qiang's heart was shocked, and after thinking about it carefully, he became more and more convinced that the person who died was likely to be Meng Lie

Only when Meng Lie dies will it cause such a sensational effect, will Prince Meng Ke gain the greatest sympathy and support, and will Prince Meng Ke's grief turn into amazing combat power and explode in the duel.

Xiao Qiang's scalp began to tingle, and he knew that he was in big trouble

If he entered the demon clan this time, just to travel, then it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how many people he kills, it's a big deal to leave.

But his purpose this time is not simple, he wants to infiltrate the Little Demon Ridge and steal the Dark Peak.

It is conceivable that under the influence of Meng Lie's death, even if the Senate and the General Altar have a good impression of him, it is impossible to show it, on the contrary, in order to appease the demon people and appease the power of the black demon clan, they may even openly attack themselves.

What made him even more troubled was that Meng Lie's death, on the other hand, also fulfilled Prince Munch, this prince has now become the focus of the whole audience and even the whole city, and even as the news of Meng Lie's death spreads, he will become the focus of attention of the entire demon people.

From the perspective of the Senate and the General Altar, it is impossible for them to tolerate the death of Meng Lie on the front foot and the death of Prince Meng Ke on the back foot, which will not only show that they are weak and incompetent, but also intensify the contradictions within the demon clan.

If Munch can't die, can I die?

When Xiao Qiang had a headache, the thousands of guests in the VIP table stood up collectively, and the 45,000 spectators also stood up collectively, looking at Prince Meng Ke in the middle of the battlefield with a solemn expression, and then lowered their heads at the same time to pay silent tribute to the dead Meng Lie.

With a pop, Prince Munch fell to his knees, hugged the urn, and cried loudly.

But Xiao Qiang felt that it was getting worse and worse, the atmosphere of depression and grief in the Colosseum had reached its peak, like a huge time bomb entering the countdown and would explode soon.

"Xiao Qiang, you killed my grandfather, I want you to pay for your life" Prince Munch said with blood and tears on his face, pointing at Xiao Qiang, and roaring angrily.

The audience was furious, stunned, gritted their teeth and glared at Xiao Qiang, and roared "pay for your life"

"Kill Xiao Qiang and avenge Lord Menglie"

"Despicable Terrans, Life for Life"

"Kill"

"Kill"

The audience was boiling, the angry demon people waved their fists and let out hysterical roars, Prince Munch slowly stood up, handed the urn to a staff member, and strode towards Xiao Qiang.

His expression was gloomy, his golden eyes were full of evil energy, the black fog on his body was getting thicker and thicker, but his steps were becoming more and more calm.

Gradually, the rhythmic shouting and killing of the audience completely matched the footsteps of Prince Munch, and Prince Munch seemed to be integrated with the entire Colosseum

His momentum swelled again, and the black mist seemed to be a tumbling cloud, thick and heavy, almost hiding his entire body in it.

At this moment, he was so powerful that he was invulnerable

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but sigh secretly, he still underestimated the young Prince Munch, who almost took Meng Lie's death to the extreme.

With such a powerful momentum, even Xiao Qiang felt tricky, not to mention, this prince still had a divine vein holy beast that hadn't appeared yet.

Divine Vein Holy Beasts don't need ordinary Holy Beasts, they originally have the genes of Divine Beasts, and once the Divine Breath is triggered, they are not afraid of the Dragon Clan's dragon breath at all.

Although with the strength of Prince Munch, it may lower the strength of the Divine Vein Holy Beast, but no matter how low it is, it is also a Divine Beast, in terms of energy level alone, it is enough to be a congenital powerhouse.

But the energy level is not the same as strength, the divine vein holy beast controlled by Prince Munch, whether it is the combat realm or the combat skills, it is impossible to be the same as the real innate powerhouse, otherwise Xiao Qiang still has a chance

On the battlefield, the wind and sand are howling, and Prince Munch, who has turned grief and anger into strength, is like the eye of a tornado, wrapped in a black air mass, and with the momentum of 40,000 people, he is approaching Xiao Qiang step by step.

The person was still dozens of meters away, and the powerful airflow had already swept towards Xiao Qiang violently, and the dark defense outside Xiao Qiang's body was squeezed and deformed repeatedly, although he did not retreat, he already felt a stronger and stronger sense of oppression.

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters

The black air mass in front of him, the air currents surged, and then revealed the pale face of Prince Munch, and a grim smile.

Xiao Qiang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly, the jade spirit sent out a thought towards him, and Xiao Qiang's soul was flooded with a coldness, and he rose to the sky

rumble

Where he was standing, he suddenly exploded, and the sand particles drifted outward like waves of water picked up by boulders, and a red fireball flew out of the exploded crater like lightning, crashing towards Xiao Qiang like a meteor.

Xiao Qiang's soul trembled by the previous explosion, and after sensing the powerful energy of the fireball, he was startled again, almost instinctively, and instantly peeled off an afterimage, and the body forcibly changed lines and swept towards the left.

bang

The afterimage was torn, and a hot current wrapped in divine aura roared and hit Xiao Qiang's shoulder, his shoulder blades went smoothly in an instant, and his whole body lost its balance, and after flipping a few times, it fell to the ground in embarrassment.

It's so fast, it's so powerful

Half of Xiao Qiang's shoulders and arms were about to burn, and he twitched in pain, Xiao Zhuling hurriedly swam over, exhaling green breath to help his master heal his wounds.

At the same time, the divine dragon breath in Xiao Qiang's body also surged, strangling all the divine aura that invaded his body.

This time, if it weren't for Yu Ling's warning in advance, I'm afraid he would have died.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiang had palpitations and looked ahead vigilantly.

The red fireball was suspended in mid-air, trembling slightly, and suddenly its body rolled up, stretched out, and turned into a big mouse

The Divine Vein Sacred Beast, the Brahma Divine Mouse, was only half a human tall, covered with fluffy red hairs, each hair was like an optical fiber, glittering, and at first glance it was a burning flame.

It has large pink ears and a pink nose, two black eyes, and a red whisker on the side of its mouth that looks like steel needles, revealing two white teeth, and a strip of black leather between them.

Xiao Qiang's scalp was numb, he looked down at his feet, and sure enough, a large piece of the upper of his combat boots on his left foot was torn off