Chapter 269: Garore
"Hmph, if it weren't for this, I would have ended up with him a long time ago, and I hate his self-righteous little thing the most. The Queen of Pain said coldly, showing no mercy to the Broken Army Venerable.
Loulan Pojun also secretly complained in his heart, this Loulan glory sacrificed blood, and wanted to summon a powerful hell creature, but he didn't expect to summon the Queen of Pain, one of the ten kings of hell, but what he didn't expect was that the Queen of Pain would actually turn against him.
"It seems that the legend of the Queen of Pain has a changeable temperament, and it is true. Loulan Pojun sighed in his heart.
"This little brother, what's your name?" the Queen of Pain suddenly changed her face, showed a sweet smile, and asked Mo Ming with a smile.
Everyone was in an uproar, and couldn't help but turn their eyes to Loulan Glory, who was breathing on the side, the latter's face was a little distorted because of annoyance, looking hideous and terrifying.
Things turned out to be more than anyone expected.
"Uh, Moming. "Mo Ming is already a little confused.
"Mo Ming......" A thoughtful expression appeared on the Queen of Pain's face, and then she suddenly laughed, looking very happy.
"This?" everyone was stunned, and the Dominator of Pain and Resentment smiled happily.
"Gentleman, this competition doesn't count!" Loulan Pojun suddenly shouted coldly.
As soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
A trace of evil aura appeared in the old patriarch's eyes, staring at Loulan Pojun, and said in a deep voice: "Pojun, do you want to regret it?" A trace of terrifying aura spread out from the old patriarch's body, and a powerful coercion hovered in the sky.
The Queen of Pain looked at the conversation between the two in amusement. quietly moved to the side, but his heart was calling happily.
"Hit, hit, hit......"
Loulan Pojun's face changed, dignified Shura Demon Venerable, the word regret was really too embarrassing for him, but the Moon God Treasure was very important, and there was no room for mistakes, otherwise he would not have come in person.
"It's not that I want to go back, it's you. Gentleman. You Titans have broken our agreement. Loulan Pojun was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "This person is not a member of your clan at all, why should he fight on behalf of your clan, and what kind of means does his clan know?"
Everyone was stunned. Whispering.
"That's right. The means he used. No one has used it in the previous few games, isn't the Titan clan physically cultivating? Doesn't it mean that the Titans can't cultivate the Necromantic Spiritual Power at all?"
"Yes, yes. The Titans still use swords, and he hasn't turned into a giant. ”
Hearing everyone's discussion, but the Yuenu people didn't say a word, Loulan Pojun showed a smug smile on his face.
"Tut-tut...... , If you can't win, others will say that others are in breach of contract, you still have to be shameless, why didn't you say it a long time ago, and now you lose to say it, it is obviously uneasy and kind. Before the old patriarch could speak, the Queen of Pain, who was watching the play, was upset.
"You," Loulan Pojun's face was stunned, and he suddenly became angry, pointed at the Queen of Pain, and said angrily: "Queen of Pain, this is a matter between me and the gentry, and it is not your turn to intervene." ”
"Hmph!" The Queen of Pain's face changed suddenly, a dark aura came out of her body, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and the long wind agitated, and she wanted to make a move, however, suddenly, she regained her momentum, regained her calm, and spread her hands indifferently, and said: "Forget it, this king has a lot, and I am too lazy to see a villain like you, so as not to reduce the character of this king." ”
"Hmph!" Loulan Pojun's face showed anger, but he forcibly pressed down, as long as the Queen of Pain didn't make trouble, she would be thankful.
The old patriarch raised his head, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, but his gaze turned to the distant sky.
"Then what do you want?" After a while, the old patriarch suddenly asked calmly.
"Fight again, let your people play, this person injured my nephew, and he must be handed over to my clan. Loulan Pojun showed a smug look on his face and said with a smile.
"It's just too deceitful. ”
"It's too much. ”
The Yuenu people said angrily, Loulan's request to break the army was simply unreasonable.
"Hehe!" the old patriarch suddenly laughed and said lightly, "Then what if he is from my clan?"
Loulan Pojun's expression was stunned, and he smiled: "Impossible, even if he is really from your clan, then show me the proof." ”
"Hmph!" the old patriarch's smile suddenly closed, and he snorted coldly, and his powerful momentum rushed straight to Loulan to break the army, and the latter sneered and agitated.
"I'm afraid you won't ......" Before the words were finished, Loulan Pojun's face suddenly changed, his face turned red, and he retreated again and again, and was repelled by the momentum of the old patriarch for dozens of meters before he stabilized his figure.
"Impossible, impossible, how can you be so strong, you obviously ......" Loulan Pojun's eyes surged with disbelief.
The old patriarch didn't look at him at all, but just raised his eyes to look somewhere in the sky.
Suddenly, the space above the sky twisted violently, and a pair of huge eyes emerged.
"Gentleman!"
A thunderous voice rolled in from the sky, and the powerful momentum collided with the old patriarch's momentum.
Boom!
The sound of a strong explosion exploded where the two momentum collided, and it was no less impressive.
"Hehe, do you think that people agreed to compete with you because they were afraid of you?
"Garore!"
The old patriarch sighed and suddenly spoke.
"Garoreyin?" The Titans may not have many people who know about it, but the people on the coalition side instantly exploded, and they all showed shock.
Garo Leiyin, the name of this shocking Shura world, is the current patriarch of the Gara royal family, one of the three giants of Shura, and a peerless powerhouse full of legends.
"Grandpa!" Gary Winton exclaimed excitedly.
"What are you doing all of a sudden, are you also planning to make a move?" the old patriarch said to the eyes in the sky, his eyes were firm, and powerful confidence gushed out, even if he was facing Garo Leiyin, who had the title of Shura Demon God.
"Hehe, this is a matter between Loulan Pojun and you, I have a proposal. What do you think?" said Garoreyin suddenly, but there was a domineering voice that could not be refused.
The old patriarch frowned, and slowly spoke: "Say it." ”
"There are many races that can transform into giants, but the Titans, as the top powerhouses who once dominated Shura in ancient times, have your unique methods. Garoreyin laughed, "That's a powerful defense that is superior to that of any other race. ”
The old patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
"My meaning is very simple, as long as this person can take the blow of Lou Lan Pojun, I believe that he is from your Titan clan, I don't know what I propose this to?" There was no negotiation in his tone.
"What if I say no?" said the old patriarch in a cold voice.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the person facing each other.
"Hey, hey......" Garo's voice suddenly became sharp, "Tomorrow my Shura army will set foot on the Kensin plane." ”
Shura Demon God, no one can refuse.
"Ah......h
The faces of the Moon Nu people changed suddenly. Even Santu was as dead as ashes. The Kensin Plane is his home base. His Samba clan had been operating here for countless years to achieve today's results, but he had no doubt about Garoreyin's words, and he absolutely believed that the Garo royal clan had the ability.
The old patriarch was silent. The Titan War Clan would rather die than surrender, but because of his Titans, the entire Ken Xin was buried, which was not what he wanted to see.
Mo Ming's brows tightened, he didn't expect that things would evolve into the current situation, he didn't say anything, he also wanted to see how the old patriarch would decide.
"Patriarch Grandpa, don't promise him to let Brother Ming take a blow from the Shura Demon Venerable, this is obviously to send Brother Ming to death. Suddenly, a voice shouted anxiously.
It was Yomon, and a hint of warmth flashed in Mo Ming's eyes.
The old patriarch's face changed, and he was silent for a long time, but after hearing Yomon's words, he was suddenly shocked, and then glanced at Mo Ming, his eyes were full of determination.
Mo Ming's heart was shocked, he already knew the old patriarch's decision.
"Okay, I promise. ”
Everyone was in an uproar, and even many of the powerhouses of the first coalition army showed a look of shock.
It was not the old patriarch who answered Jia Luoleiyin, but Mo Ming, a little cultivator who was not even a Shura general.
"Hehehe......" Galolei suddenly laughed.
The old patriarch's eyes flashed with emotion, but he didn't say anything more, just looked firmly at the huge eyes suspended in the sky.
"Hahaha, good, so daring. Jia Luo Lei Yin approvingly, then looked at the silent Loulan Pojun on the other side, and said coldly: "Loulan Pojun, you can hear clearly, I want you to suppress the cultivation to the level of a Shura general, and fight with this little brother, there is only one blow, understand? Life or death, if you are good at cultivating or make one more move, die!"
Die...... Die......
The thunderous word of death rolled in the sky, all the way far, far away.
Loulan Pojun's face changed suddenly, but in the end, he could only nod respectfully and respond: "Yes, Pojun understands." ”
"Are you satisfied?" asked Garoreyin, looking at the old patriarch.
The old patriarch didn't speak, turned his head to look at Mo Ming, and whispered, "Be careful!"
Mo Ming nodded, his face was calm, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
"Damn, at this time, the three bloodlines have not yet been fused, and there is no way to transform into a giant. ”
Jia Luo Yundun and the others looked at Mo Ming's eyes full of admiration, Loulan Pojun, after all, is a dignified Shura Demon Venerable-level powerhouse, although he suppresses cultivation, but it is not comparable to ordinary Shura generals, even compared with ordinary Shura battles, it is not inferior, this blow, Mo said that he is a Shura warrior, even these young powerhouses at the level of Shura generals dare not say that they can withstand it.
"Hey, boy, see if you're not dead this time. Loulan Glory's eyes flashed with viciousness, the corners of his mouth smirked, and he said secretly.
Loulan Pojun stepped forward and looked at the young man opposite with a sneer, the original violent aura gradually decreased, and finally suppressed to the level of an ordinary Shura general, and moved his hands and feet with a cruel smile.
"Boy, are you ready to die?"
Mo Ming frowned, a smile suddenly rose at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "You say, if you can't hurt me, I wonder if you, a dignified Shura Demon Venerable, will commit suicide in shame?"
"Haha, that's a good point, I think he must be reluctant to die. The Queen of Pain, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, laughed and quipped.
"Hmph, you are looking for death. Loulan Pojun's face changed, and he suddenly made a move, and his powerful spiritual power swept out, transforming into a terrifying three-headed monster in the sky, and rushed towards Mo Ming. (To be continued......)