Chapter 520: It's time to perform for the teacher

Imperial relatives, the gold content of this identity is there, but not much.

At least a year ago, if an ordinary woman was favored by the children of the royal family, it was indeed possible to fly on the branches and become a phoenix, and by the way, other relatives would also become royal relatives.

But well......

It's just a beautiful illusion.

How can there really be a woman who flies on the branches and becomes a phoenix through this.

Even if he really has a skin-to-skin relationship with the children of the royal family, at most, he is secretly raised in an unsightly place, not to mention showing off his might, a little bad Chi may be the first to be disposed of. Wu Mourning naturally understands the doorway of this, so he feels extremely ridiculous about the royal relatives and relatives in Guanlongji's mouth, and the tone of getting closer to the relationship.

After this guy became a demon, his IQ decreased.

Is it true that someone can't see it?

The rich have distant relatives in the mountains, and the poor in the downtown no one asks.

In the final analysis, if it weren't for the fact that he was a powerful Huanyu and had a peerless force that was enough to suppress an era, how could Guan Longji admit that he, a guy from a mud-legged background, was a relative of the emperor, not to mention that Mei Jiexing, who was expelled from the family tree, was crying and shouting and asking to go back.

It's not good that because of Mei Guxue, there will be some misfortune.

For example, what royal blood can't be left outside.

Guanlongji is a kind of person, Wu Mourning is not too clear, his ass has been sitting on the high dragon chair all his life, claiming to be a lonely person, in essence, he is an extremely selfish mediocre talent, for his own selfish desires, he directly gave up the possibility that the Guanjia family could abdicate smoothly, and bet everything to gamble.

This kind of beast, it is not a pity to die.

"The so-called royal relatives are just a bone that you high-ranking people can throw down and tease the mud legs at will, and this bone is still poisonous. Since the founding of Zhuxia, how many women have been secretly mutilated, the Son of Heaven? Are you worthy of this vein? ”

Wu Mourning was not stepping on his face now, but directly stabbed the reverse scales of the crown dragon pole with a knife!

You don't deserve it!

These three words are the biggest blow to Guanlongji's insistence on pride in some aspects.

Especially when Wu Mourning said that he was not worthy of his position.

The crown dragon that had been completely demonized and curled up in the Fengtian Temple had a feeling of being knocked down for no reason, as if it had been completely abandoned. Guanlongji suddenly realized that as the Son of Heaven, even if he did evil, he had a glimmer of life, but the order from Wu Mourning was to completely cut off the possibility of being saved from the perspective of the law, and it was replaced by a rolling killing machine!

The endless slaughter, like a divine soldier out of the sheath, emerged from the void in the underworld, and pierced the heart of the crown dragon pole.

Guanlong Ji already had what little rationality he had, and after realizing that the catastrophe was coming, he could no longer control the surging negative emotions that absorbed the souls of the people of Jinling, and the rich sin completely buried him into further despair.

"Wu Xinzhuo, do you have to embarrass me?!"

"Why!? Why you!? ”

"You commoner!"

"I am the Son of Heaven! Emperor!! Kneel outside the gate of Mukden and confess my sins! Otherwise, I will punish your nine clans! ”

The Nine Clans have all moved out.

The demon ape that rushed out of the heart of the crown dragon pole couldn't be contained, and he had been very dissatisfied with this pariah for a long time, but he was just a mud leg, I don't know what kind of dog luck he took to embark on the extreme road, and if he got a good strength, he was able to stir up the wind and rain, so that the whole world knew his name.

Even the clan brother who he has always relied on is speaking for this untouchable!

What a bullshit king! What a bullshit powerhouse!

Obviously, all this should be his own, and he should be the son of heaven! If he had such a powerful force, he would have substantially unified Zhuxia a long time ago, no! It's the whole universe! Become a veritable son of heaven!

Hate!!!

Jealousy and low self-esteem......

"I've killed you!" Guanlong Ji let out an incomparably angry roar, and the entire Fengtian Temple trembled violently at this moment, even if it was thousands of meters away, outside the Fengtian Gate, everyone could feel the decay driven by that extreme emotion, and a new round of eruption was about to be ushered in.

"Why are you still scolding yourself for breaking your defense?" Wu Mourning felt that this guy was really a giant baby.

"Master, this kind of demon has a bad brain, and you still bully others."

Li Zun really saw it.

Wu Mourning is to grasp the weakness of the crown dragon pole and whip it, and break it to prevent it from collapsing. Fighting on someone else's home turf and making them lose their minds and go crazy is definitely better to deal with than to be calm.

"Martial Heavenly King, it's not good, it's going to break out!"

Qin Ningbing's body was weakened, and he could feel that in the area of the Fengtian Temple, a huge painful and declining qi was condensing, and the huge heart hanging in the sky was also like a blood vessel meandering, hanging down from the sky, like tentacles into the fully alive Fengtian Palace.

Accompanied by the creepy sound of heart beating, sucking, tearing, and roaring, everyone in the entire area of decay can feel that all this is like a precursor to the arrival of something extremely evil and filthy, which is not yet fully mature, but it can't wait to break out of its shell.

"What the hell is that heart in the sky?"

Wu Mourning noticed that something in the sky was trying to fall into his realm, but it was directly separated.

"Martial Heavenly King, that's a demon fetus."

Qin Ningbing's face was pale, and she fell directly to the ground.

The debilitating riot had a huge impact on her.

She endured the intense pain of the internal qi conflict, and tried to explain to Wu Mourning what the demon fetus was.

"We don't know much about the demon fetus, we only know that this demon fetus is a mother and a son, that is, the spirit of the evil prince and the soul of the crown dragon pole, its mystery, not only can have qi and blood martial arts, but also can control the endless flow of decaying qi, the end is terrifying! King Wu, you might as well take a step back and wait to be rescued...... Wow! ”

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ningbing couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At the moment, her internal qi is disordered, and her declining qi is eating back, and it is difficult for her body to support it.

"Retreat?"

Wu Mian looked at the disintegrating Fengtianmen in front of him, as well as the huge evil and ugly existence looming behind him, and his fighting spirit couldn't help but burst!

"Ah Zun, the master of saving people will be handed over to you, take care of it, don't let Miss Qin die."

"Next."

"It's up to the teacher to teach you how to tear demons with your hands."

Bang!!!

In the face of the collapse and the impact of the landslide, Wu Mourning folded his hands, his eyes showed electric light, and he roared angrily and rushed forward with the momentum of a tsunami!

(End of chapter)