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Chapter 492: Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince

"The Sect Master has arrived!"

At the same time, in the main hall of the Imperial Palace, the high-ranking members of the Black Soul Sect were divided into two columns and stood side by side. With a sharp shout, the ghost king was dressed in a tyrannosaur robe and walked in with a swagger, his face full of spring breeze.

"See the sect leader, I wish the sect leader a thousand generations, longevity and heaven!"

Whoa!

All the disciples bowed down in unison to congratulate, the ghost king laughed loudly, walked in front of everyone, turned around very saunterly, and said: "How is it, the old man is wearing this tyrannosaurus robe, does he have the majesty of the sect leader?"

"Sect Master, this robe is simply tailor-made for you, who can wear it except you?"

"That's right, in the whole world, only the sect leader is qualified to wear such a holy garment, and other people are also worthy of it?"

"Sect Master, when you wear this holy robe, you are ten times more majestic than before!"

......

Hahaha!

Everyone whispered to me, and the ghost king couldn't stop laughing at the sky, and his heart was full of joy, but suddenly, in the depths of the crowd, someone muttered quietly.

"Hey, have you noticed that this legendary Holy Fire Sect Leader Holy Robe is really not something that anyone can wear. The owner wore this robe, although it was very imposing, but it always felt a little nondescript, as if there was something missing. It's completely different from the way the god dick hero wore it that day. ”

"yes, I think so too, probably because of the bearing. To be honest, when the god dick hero came in in this robe that day, I really had a feeling that the emperor had descended, and I was in awe. But now that the owner walks in in this robe, no matter how you look at it, it feels like an upstart, poof!"

His face sank, the ghost king's ears moved lightly, and when he heard the sound of the two of them, he immediately glared there viciously, and the gaze under his eyes was as sharp as if he wanted to kill, and roared: "You two, what are you talking nonsense? Are you saying that the old man doesn't look like a prince even if he wears a dragon robe?"

Whoa!

The surrounding crowd brushed out of the way, letting out the two talkative cultists.

With a twitch of cheeks, the two disciples hurriedly waved their hands in fright: "No, no, no, master, listen to me, we don't mean that......"

"Die!"

Call!

Before they could finish speaking, the ghost king had already raised his hand and pointed, but when he saw the black light in their eyes flash, streaks of gray smoke emanated from their seven orifices, and they lost their breath in the blink of an eye.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but shudder in unison.

They knew that it was the master who had activated the Black Soul Seal and burned their souls to the ground, and they couldn't help but be even more afraid.

And the ghost king didn't look at them again, just a gloomy face, facing the blue sky outside the door, gritted his teeth and said: "Green jade staff, as long as that Gandiro brings the green jade staff, the old man can sweep the world and regain the position of the leader of the Holy Fire Sect." At that time, I want to see if any of them dare to disagree? Hmph...... Gandiro!"

With a loud shout, it soared into the sky, and the ghost king roared heartbreakingly.

Three days later, in the endless field, a figure flashed in the depths of the Nine Heavens Clouds.

Yang Feng was speeding towards the east, while looking closely at the ground below, looking for the figure of the Gandillo and his party.

"After flying for so many days, haven't you caught up?

"Level 23 Spiritual Tracking Technique, Hawkeye!"

Swish!

With a soft drink, Yang Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, turned into a focal point, and looked straight down at the earth, instantly seeing everything below clearly, even the veins on the blades of grass and the ant tentacles crawling on it were all in full view, as if he was looking at it with a magnifying glass.

This Eagle Eye skill, although it is a spiritual spell, the effect is like clairvoyance.

It costs 30,000 faith points to unlock, and each time you use it, you get 3,000 blue points.

In the past, Yang Feng was reluctant to use it, because it was too blue, so he wanted to see the ants more clearly, but now, he has enough blue, so he doesn't care so much.

Especially at this time, he is flying at high altitude, and the speed is still so fast, everything below is fleeting, and he can't see clearly.

No matter how large the family sending team is, it is easy to ignore it quickly under his sonic speed.

But now with Eagle Eye, it's different, this skill not only allows him to see things thousands of miles away clearly, but also has a dynamic compensation effect, even if he flies fast, he can also firmly capture the fast-moving figure.

No dragging, no blur, 8K large screen, supreme enjoyment!

At this moment, Yang Feng was like a falcon, searching for his prey.

Hey?

Soon, Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, and found a dense group of convoys in front of him, which were hurrying leisurely, looking at the flag, it was undoubtedly the Kewpie country's welcoming mission.

And a mile away from them, a group of troops dressed in green robes were waiting for them, presumably the Wehrmacht of the Chuppi country.

Call!

Fortunately, it wasn't too late, and they hadn't officially snatched the green jade staff yet. When they rob it, I'll make another move, and I'll take advantage of the fisherman's profits, hehe.

With a long breath of turbidity, Yang Feng stood quietly above the Nine Heavens Cloud, looking at the movement below.

Gollum!

A train of carriages was slowly advancing, Gandiro gently lifted the curtain, looked out, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a hopeful smile: "It's almost there, get ready to do it!"

"Yes, Lord Gandiro!"

As soon as he drank it, all the guards next to him showed evil expressions with fierce looks.

These guards from Nanzhao are all fake by the Ghost King's Black Soul Sect masters, and all of them are masters above the War Emperor's magic spirit, just to take the other party by surprise when they snatch the green jade staff.

Woooooo

Gandiro nodded slightly, but he suddenly heard a whimper from a carriage next to him, and couldn't help but turn pale: "Hada, I'm about to return to China for a big wedding, why are you crying? ”

"Hold back, you marry a daughter-in-law like this, can you not cry? Woo woo woo ......"

Hada in the car couldn't help crying even more patheticly, and scolded: "Gandiro, you old bastard, betraying Kewpie, you can't die well!"

"Yun Zhan, let him be honest!"

"Okay!"

Gandiro's face sank, and he shouted, and a charming chuckle suddenly came from the car: "Little brother, what are you crying about?" You're already my person, and you can't rely on it in this life, hehehe...... Come, give my sister a kiss!"

"Don't ...... No...... No...... Ah, hmm!"

Suddenly, there was a whimper in the car, and no sound could be heard.

Gandiro rolled his eyes and lowered the curtain again, his eyes shining with excitement.

Finally, the final step of the plan is about to be completed, hahaha!