Han Ming took the old dog Xiao Liang'er back to the Underworld Blood Hell City again, and without the black wolf and black tiger, the entire Hell Blood Hell City looked bleak and cold.

Occasionally, after a few black unicorns passed by the avenue and saw Han Ming, their faces changed suddenly, and they obediently retreated to the side and waited for Han Ming to pass before they dared to go on the road.

"This guy doesn't seem to know about Qiu Tian Dragon King's refusal to let other Black Qilins help set up the venue!"

"Hmph, he directly offended the four dragon kings by name, I think he wants to be crowned king is wishful thinking!"

The two black unicorns looked at Han Ming's distant back before they dared to suppress their voices to talk.

The news of Han Ming's entry into the city quickly spread throughout the Hellish Blood Hell City, and most of the more than a thousand black unicorns lived in the city, pushing the door one after another, coldly observing what Han Ming wanted to do.

According to the general rules, once a black dragon declares to be crowned king, and the other dragon kings do not make a move, the whole prison is already recognized, then a thousand black unicorns, no matter which dragon king's subordinates, will do their best to arrange the king venue.

But when it came to Han Ming, a thousand black unicorns all crossed their arms to watch the jokes, no one made a move to arrange the venue, the black unicorns under the four dragon kings were not used to Han Ming's arrogant appearance, and the other free black unicorns were also warned by the Qiu Tian Dragon King, whoever dared to make a move would be against him Qiu Tian Dragon King!

For Han Ming, a strong man who appeared like a dark horse, the black unicorns were even more afraid of Qiu Tian Dragon King, after all, Han Ming didn't know if it was a fluke to kill the Blizzard Dragon King, but Qiu Tian Dragon King was a real dragon king, and Han Ming had already formed a bond with all the black dragons and all the dragon kings.

Fools know how to stand in line!

"It's so hateful, these black unicorns must have done it on purpose, no one took the initiative to arrange the venue for the King Ceremony, aren't they afraid that Brother Han Ming will become the Dragon King and settle accounts after the autumn?" Xiao Liang'er followed Han Ming to the refining roof, and found that it was still empty, and felt angry and aggrieved for Han Ming.

The old dog frowned, and said solemnly: "These black unicorns definitely don't have the courage to go against a war male, someone must have instructed them! Han Ming Xiaoyou, you have to be careful!"

Han Ming put his hands behind his back, stood on the edge of the refining platform, looked at the four dragon palaces in the distance with a surging battle intent in his eyes, and said: "You can't seal the king without a canon? In fact, it's just a formality, no matter who is directing it behind, it will naturally jump out when that day comes, and I will clean him up!"

"Clean him up!" Xiao Liang'er raised her white jade-like arm to cheer Han Ming on.

"Hahaha!" Han Ming looked at Xiao Liang'er's delicate appearance and laughed.

Five days is not a very long time, after Han Ming ascended to the refining platform, no black unicorn dared to come up again, he let Lao Gou and Xiao Liang'er sit on the cultivation seat on the inner circle to cultivate, and he sat on the edge of the refining platform and looked down on the entire Hellish Blood Hell City.

The black unicorn in the city can see Han Ming's figure every time he looks up, a war hero is above his head all the time, this feeling and hanging a * above his head is undoubted, every day is like a year.

It lasted for five days, and waited until the sixth day.

The black unicorns in the city spontaneously walked out of their courtyards, and they did not go to the refining platform to witness Han Ming's kingship, but stood lazily in front of their courtyard gates, looking at Han Ming indifferently.

A dragon king without followers is just an ordinary black dragon!

The old dog stood behind Han Ming, and after seeing the reaction of the black unicorn below, he also shook his hand with a cold face, these black unicorns snubbed Han Ming so much, it was undoubtedly a kind of contempt and insult.

Xiao Liang'er was even more angry, her face turned red, and her little chest rose and fell, "Damn, their group of people obviously look down on people!"

Call!

The momentum of more than a dozen war heroes rose from afar, Han Ming raised his eyebrows, and slowly stood up, he held his head high, his eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the dozen figures that appeared in the distance, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"The black dragons are coming, the black dragons are coming!"

The black unicorns were all excited, because these black dragons were menacing and menacing, not at all like the ones who came to Daoxi to witness Han Ming's kingship, and they looked like they were coming to smash the field.

Xiao Liang'er was also a little scared under this kind of formation, and hid behind the old dog, who was also like a great enemy, and his vitality was boiling.

There were fifteen black dragons and fifteen war heroes, they stretched out their momentum one by one, their faces were not good, they swept wildly, stood in the void, and stood in a circle around the refining platform, all with sneers on their faces, and did not do it directly.

Han Ming glanced at the fifteen black dragons, these black dragons basically had a long and strong aura, with a strong aura all over their bodies, they were not general, such a group of enemies did not make Han Ming afraid at all, but he was extremely excited, nodded again and again and muttered: "Okay, not bad!"

The fifteen war heroes originally wanted to rely on the number of people to put pressure on Han Ming, but they didn't expect Han Ming to look happy and excited, and he didn't show any fear and jealousy, which made a group of black dragons feel a little uncertain.

Now except for the four dragon kings, basically the felons in the Hellish Blood Prison have all arrived, Han Ming wants to come, those four dragon kings may not come, it is time to be crowned.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Han Ming coughed lightly twice, and his voice was blessed with vitality, and then his words like rolling thunder resounded throughout the Hellish Blood Hell City: "It's almost all here, then I'll start!"

"This thing is really thick-skinned, and he dares to be crowned king under the pressure of so many war males!"

"It's not thick-skinned, it's indistinguishable from the situation!"

"Hey!"

A thousand black unicorns began to shake their heads and sneer after Han Ming's words were spoken, and there were many discussions.

"Before I finish speaking, shut up for me!!"

Han Ming glanced at the black unicorn that was talking about it under the refining platform, his face was cold, and he shouted violently.

However, this time, his voice was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and the violent battle heroes and surging murderous aura swept through the entire Hellish Blood Hell City like a typhoon coming ashore, even if there were fifteen battle heroes suppressing the momentum, but a thousand black unicorns still changed their faces abruptly, and their bodies were cold, and no one dared to say a word of gossip again.

Before the fifteen black dragons could speak to attack Han Ming, they felt this surging momentum and killing intent, and their faces were all tense, ready for battle.

Han Ming's voice was cold, and the entire Hellevil Blood Hell City was instantly filled with murderous intent like purgatory, tense and dangerous, and now even if a needle fell from the ground, he could hear it clearly.

The corners of Han Ming's mouth lifted a sneer, his eyes flashed with scarlet luster, he looked around at the black dragon in a circle, and announced in a sonorous voice: "I, Han Ming, am hereby crowned king, self-proclaimed Shura Dragon King, and will rule the entire Hellish Blood Prison in the future, except for me, there is no real dragon!"

After Han Ming finished speaking, more than a thousand black unicorns were stunned, and the fifteen battle male black dragons were also shocked and stunned, and even the old dog looked at Han Ming's back in disbelief.

At this point, there was only one sentence in everyone's mind: this is a lunatic!

Han Ming announced that he would be crowned the king, he actually wanted to make himself the Supreme True Dragon of the Whole Prison and dominate all the people in the entire Hellish Blood Prison, this is not a madman or something, no dragon king has ever dared to proclaim himself a true dragon, and no one has ever dared to give birth to the crazy idea of dominating the whole prison!

Ambition!

"You're dreaming!" A man with a clear face and a gloomy face among the fifteen war heroes sneered, he had already coveted the position of the Dragon King for a long time, and he had agreed with the Qiu Tian Dragon King that as long as Han Ming fell from power, he could get the support of the Qiu Tian Dragon King to become the Dragon King!

Now the other black dragons are afraid of Han Ming's terrifying combat power and dare not speak out, he just came out to be a leader, he can't help but win everyone's favor, and he can also gather everyone's strength to besiege Han Ming together.

Thinking of this, a more vicious expression appeared on his face, and a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Han Ming, and scolded at Han Ming: "Little cub, don't think that if you rely on despicable means to kill the Blizzard Dragon King, we will be afraid of you, just with your ......"

"Great Sun Vajra Body, open it for me!" For the man's various vicious insults, Han Ming was silent, on his slightly drooping face, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly expanded, the cells in his body emitted a bright and blazing light, and the strong blood and qi power roared and rushed in his body.

"Why don't you speak, don't you want to be crowned king, aren't you crazy? Are you afraid of us? You dare to name all the black dragons and dragon kings, and you still want to be the ruler of the whole prison, I think you are crazy......"

The man spoke harshly, his tone was extremely disdainful, and he looked like a shrew scolding the street, he looked at Han Ming bowing his head and being speechless, he was full of excitement, and his words to Han Ming were much more vicious than Fang Cai.

The other black dragons all have a trace of respect for the man who insulted Han Ming, after all, Han Ming is a man who has killed a dragon king, and it is easier for the person who stands up at this time to gain the trust of others, if Han Ming falls, this person must be a candidate for the dragon king.

These black dragons are all strong under the leadership of the man's morale, after all, they are war heroes, but black dragons, how can so many people be afraid of a person who has not yet been crowned king.

"Burning and slaughtering, open it for me!" The smile on the corner of Han Ming's mouth became hideous, he wants to be the king, to suppress so many black dragons, and there are four dragon kings, he must be strong and resolute, and he must establish his invincible strength image, so that no one dares to resist, even if he wants to lose a few heroes and make an example of chickens and monkeys, he will not hesitate!

Rumble!

The life fire above the sea of qi in his body instantly burned fiercely, and the vitality that was already running wildly instantly reached a thousand terrifying stirrings like an explosion, and the abyss-like and sea-like tyrannical power was constantly being transmitted towards his limbs and hundreds of bones from afar!

"You are not allowed to scold Brother Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er really couldn't listen to it, and shouted loudly at Zhan Xiong with his hands on his waist.

The man sneered, looked at Xiao Liang'er viciously with his eyes, oppressed with the momentum of Zhanxiong, and reprimanded with a voice blessed with vitality: "An elixir material, what kind of thing are you, dare to call me?!

The man saw that the other black dragons were staring at Han Ming with unkind faces at his own instigation, he knew that the time was ripe, and after scolding angrily, his vitality condensed on the palm of his hand and grabbed Xiao Liang'er fiercely.

Laugh at!

The sharp vitality hand pierced the air, and pinched towards Xiao Liang'er with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

Yes!

Xiao Liang'er is a girl in the end, and in the face of Zhan Xiong's shot, she screamed, and her face suddenly turned a little pale.

"Be careful!" The old dog suddenly rushed to Xiao Liang'er's side, his arms covered with vitality, ready to receive a strong attack from Zhan Xiong, but even if it was an ordinary blow from Zhan Xiong, the pressure on the old dog was still like a mountain and a sea, and there was a faint trace of worry and despair in his eyes.

Rumble!

The big hand of vitality fell with a bang.

Syllable!

A palm burning with golden flames gently slapped on the fierce vitality hand like caressing the petals of a flower.

Bang!

The big hands of vitality are torn apart like fragile tofu.

"Brother Han Ming!" Xiao Liang'er poked her head out from behind the old dog, looking radiant.

Wow!

A group of black dragons took a step back nervously, and all eyes on the heavens and the earth converged on the young man who was burning with blazing golden flames all over his body.