Chapter 169: Summoning the Beast Emperor

The Lord of Eternal Silence said that after the Beast Emperor Phantom killed a god of death, he took the artifact with him. It is said that an ancient god descended and guarded the cemetery for decades, but he could not catch it. If you can get that Death Weapon, you may be able to trick the Nether Portal and take more Ascended with you.

"Valley Lord, if I take the Grim Reaper weapon, the rest of the Grim Reaper won't come to rob it?!"

"Hey, then you'll give them well. ”

"Hahaha!"

At that time, Kong Qionglou asked, and the lord of the Eternal Valley answered.

The consequences are obviously uncharted, but just like those ancient artifacts in charge, the tomb people can't exert their power at all. And even if the Grim Reaper is in the cemetery, due to the existence of the remnants of the ancients, it is not omniscient and omnipotent, and it is worth a try. The Beast Emperor saw the head but not the end, and the Lord of the Eternal Silence Valley was only equivalent to the Celestial Realm hanging on the door, and he was powerless to summon it.

Mr. Zijin: Yes.

Kong Qionglou said: "Mr. only needs to summon the beast emperor, and I will ask for the artifact myself, and it also owes me a favor." ”

Mr. Zijin sneered when he heard this, he was obviously a low-level bastard boy, but he was lucky and blessed, and he could always have something to do with those ancients who seemed to him to be great.

What made this Saint Gu Supreme angry the most was that when he entered the courtyard, Kong Qionglou really wanted to kill him with that dragon tendon, maybe it was for Zhang Xian'er, or maybe it was just a resentment that had nowhere to release. Although they all knew that it was impossible, at that moment, Kong Qionglou's determination to kill him was not pretended!!

In a blink of an eye, he begged him for help without changing his face.

Mr. Zijin won't admit it, but this shameless momentum is really a bit flattering: "Close your eyes, stand a few steps away, help you summon it, and then get out!"

Kong Qionglou took a few steps back as he said, but he didn't close his eyes, and he didn't expect Mr. Zijin to agree so easily.

The stakes are so high that he even did not hesitate to promise him endless power, and it was a big deal to repay the debt in the future. Mr. Zijin is different from the Lord of the Eternal Silent Valley, he is a Holy Gu Supreme whose combat power has not been damaged, and he still knows a lot of things about the cemetery when he stays in the courtyard. I believe that he has realized the importance of "boundless power", but he will not take the initiative to ask Kong Qionglou.

Seeing this, Mr. Zijin didn't force it, and directly cast a spell to summon the Beast Emperor, the so-called spell casting...... In fact, it is just going around in circles.

"Hoo β€”β€”!"

After three turns, the good gentleman disappeared in front of his eyes. In its place, there was an ancient battle flag painted black. Potholed flagpoles, badly riddled flags...... Although the evil qi has been constricted to the extreme, it still brings indescribable desolation and loneliness, which is even better than that of the Ancient Beast Emperor!

...... Mr. Zijin is a battle flag???

At this time, the wine jar on Kong Qionglou's body involuntarily produced some kind of vibration, but it did not make a grand sound.

His pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back. This is extremely rare, and there are not many utensils that can resonate with the sake world. So far, only the mysterious Xiaoding in the Ancient Secret Realm has done it. Unlike last time, if you give the wine jar an emotion, last time it was like a "greeting" between two utensils, and now there is only trembling!

"Beast Emperor, please meet in front of the hospital!"

On the battle flag, Mr. Zijin whispered, and then waved twice, turning into a human form again.

"Alright, go outside the courtyard and wait for a while, the Beast Emperor will be there. ”

All right?!

Mr. Zijin no longer paid attention to Kong Qionglou, who was stunned in place, and continued to walk towards the main house, and before closing the door, he said proudly: "My daughter, even if she was suppressed by the rules of the cemetery when she was conceived, she still has the strength to board the ship to cross the sea, and what she lacks is a desperate situation. You don't deserve her!"

Maybe the Supreme speaks with the confidence of a fan, right? Not only do I deserve it, but I've also eaten her tofu, which is silky and makes you want to shiver. But there is no need to say these words in the open, lest you seek death. He was curious: "By the way, the last time the mentally handicapped cow came, what did Mr. say, and he cried all of a sudden?"

"Bang, bang" twice!

The door of the house was closed, and the door of the courtyard was opened.

Kong Qionglou no longer stayed, and went outside the courtyard to wait for the Beast Emperor's phantom to come. However, when he caught a glimpse of the ancient military book "The Beginning of the Plan" on the stone table, he gritted his teeth, walked over hard, and copied it into his arms. said it was for Mr. Zijin, but I've always been thinking about it in my heart, so it's a big deal to put it down for you.

No response?!

If you don't do it, you don't stop it.

Reach for the second and third pieces...... until he stuffed a whole set of military books into his arms and walked out like a thief. Since the gentleman in the house did not stop him, it was not stealing. With apprehension, the iron roll hit the "clanging" sound, and after successfully stepping out of the hospital door, he hurriedly lowered his head to check his body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Kong Qionglou was confident: "Don't let the people of the world bear me, you are also a person of the world...... I learned it from you!"

When he raised his eyes, he saw that the phantom of the Beast Emperor was already standing in front of him, and the battle flag was very effective. The silhouette of the domineering dragon head hung down, at the same level as Kong Qionglou's gaze, as if he was scrutinizing, bringing inexplicable fear. He tried his best to make himself appear calm, and his Adam's apple stirred: "Scythe, junior wants that scythe of death!"

There was no answer.

"What you owe me, eat up the boundless power, and you won't lose a piece of artifact if you return me. The Taoist ancestor asked me to ask for a dream, and the Buddha also entrusted me, and I am still the descendant of the ancient wine god and the ancestor of the soldiers...... Guanyin Bodhisattva, my eldest brother, the Beast Emperor has seen it! It's the one who screams 'moo' and is particularly cheap......

The more Kong Qionglou talked, the more nervous he became, he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of being eaten.

"And the Valley Lord of Eternal Silence, he said that the Ancient Beast Emperor is not as bad as it seems, and he will give me the scythe!"

So far, he can't adapt to the things that the Beast Emperor did, maybe when he becomes stronger, he will stop it. The Ascendant is miserable enough, and when he dies, he dies, and the desire to leave a descendant is not too much. But now, I can only move out all the ancient big names I know. Go through it in your mouth, either kissing or bringing it.

"Uh...... Can the Beast Emperor give me a happy word?!"

After chattering for a long time, I saw a phantom of the Beast Emperor coming from nowhere, holding a strangely shaped long-handled scythe in its mouth, which it had obtained from the god of death that it had eaten. The second beast shadow lowered the scythe to the ground, and the two beast shadows turned to leave. I couldn't hear anything the whole time, and I didn't know where to go.

threw down Kong Qionglou, who was soaked in cold sweat, and the Death Scythe that was unlucky not far away.

"Wangwang, master, where are you here, who are you talking to, is it the invisible phantom of the ancient beast?!"

The three mastiffs looked around the city, but they didn't see Kong Qionglou, guessing that he came to Mr. Zijin's courtyard. Then he saw him break out in a cold sweat in the air, and after a while a huge scythe floated again, like a weapon on the shoulders of the god of death, and he didn't dare to speak until now.

"Thisβ€”Could this be the artifact left by the Grim Reaper......

Kong Qionglou quickly returned to normal, walked over with a smile and let the mastiff lie down, and enthusiastically stroked the dog: "Leper dog, you say with your conscience, is Lao Tzu a good master?"

The three mastiffs suddenly felt bad, and said worriedly: "Of course it is!"

"Then you go over and bring the sickle to Lao Tzu. ”

Sure enough, it was not a good thing, the dog's tail wagged, "Master, you are sweating a lot, I'd better lick it for you first." ”

"Bang Dang" was kicked, Kong Qionglou scolded: "What topic do you transfer as a dog? ”

"Wang, will it explode?!"

Kong Qionglou quietly took a few steps back at his feet, and I knew the weapon of death: "Don't worry, no, how can I be willing to let you do dangerous things?"