"Grandpa, it's the most annoying. ”

Hearing the old man's cold snort, the little girl wrinkled her pretty nose, showing a little cuteness.

"Brother Esta, I'll go first, I'll look for you later. ”

Releasing Lint's arm, Delis stamped her foot, pouted, and impatiently returned to her grandfather's side.

Facing the big people who were complimented all around, this little girl was sullen and looked unappreciative.

In the center of the crowd, the Prince of the Demon Lion looked at Delis with a kind smile, but no one dared to really see him as a dying old man, although he was close to old age, he did not show any old age, like a dormant lion, and his tall body still contained terrifying power.

Surrounded by many high-ranking people, the Prince of Demon Lion raised his head, glanced at Lint lightly, and then turned around.

But the undisguised fierceness in his eyes made Lint feel quite helpless, although he didn't speak, the warning meaning was already obvious.

Lint touched his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart, not knowing where he had offended the Demon Lion Prince who shook the Bronze Castle.

In the stands, everyone was bustling, and acquaintances chatted with each other first, but Lint was obviously not very interested in this, and stayed quietly beside Master Palach, and did not say a word.

"The patriarch has arrived!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice echoed over the square, and the noisy stands fell silent, and the huge square fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the big man to arrive.

As soon as Lin Te looked up, he saw a tall purple-eyed demon middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous costume walking up, surrounded by everyone behind him, and an incomparable domineering aura was quietly released.

He has a serious face, purple eyes, a wide nose and a wide mouth, and a slight beard on his chin. There is a kind of momentum that is high up, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

Everywhere he passed, the spatial aura froze, not angry and self-assured, and the aura condensed all over his body like a substance, faintly forming a terrifying golden angry dragon around him. The body is burly, and his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the Demon Lion Prince, but he is in the prime of life, and his exposed skin is like a glorious jade, exuding a luster and luster. Obviously, the realm has reached a considerable level, and the power has reached a terrifying height.

Between walking, the tiger becomes the wind, the dragon becomes the cloud, the wind is born under the feet, the momentum is like an abyss, and it seems to have a kind of nobility and domineering.

Bronze Castle, the current patriarch of the Darba Purple-Eyed Demon Family, Scokey!

"It's a strong smell. ”

Lint couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the demeanor and temperament of the patriarch of the Darba Demon Family were indeed outstanding. Not to mention a generation of masters, the hero's temperament will definitely not be able to run.

In just a few decades, Scoopy has made the Bronze Castle show a thriving general trend, and the means and strategies are very high.

"Is this the patriarch of the Darba family?"

"What we've accomplished over the years at the Bronze Castle. It was all made possible by Master Scokey??"

"Maybe it won't be many years before my Darba family will become the lord of the Northern Demon Domain??"

On the square, dense eyes stared at the tiger-walking Scokey, and there was a lot of discussion for a while. However, it can be seen that these people are still very sure of Staokie.

"Smack!"

The footsteps fell to the ground, and the heavens and the earth shook. In an instant, the low voice of discussion swept by.

The grand aura immediately enveloped the entire dark square, just like a black cloud pressing down on the city, there was an indescribable feeling of oppression, which immediately made everyone raise their heads, and the voice was quiet all of a sudden.

The purple-eyed demon Scokey, the patriarch of the Darba family, stood in the stands, looking at the dark figure in the square, a smile appeared on his face, the dead square was still quiet, everyone held their heads high, and scrambled to look at the tall figure above.

"Huh?!"

With a little surprise, for some reason, Lint felt the patriarch's majestic gaze glance at him unnaturally, and when his gaze caught it, he glanced at the other party, but moved away without leaving a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Lint was surprised, and his gaze at Scokey changed slightly.

Clearing his throat, Scoopy looked around, and finally his gaze stayed in the center of the aristocratic gathering area, and the sturdy purple-eyed white-haired old man who was surrounded by countless people asked with a kind expression.

"The Prince of the Demon Lion is still so old and strong, I haven't seen Uncle Huang for a long time, I didn't expect Uncle Huang to come in person today. ”

"The old man is very strong and does not work The patriarch is worried, since it is a major event of my Bronze Castle Darba Demon Family, naturally I can't be absent. The old man only hopes that my Bronze Castle can prosper for generations to come, standing at the top of the Northern Demon Domain. ”

The Demon Lion Prince smiled, his voice was loud, like a drum that shook the sky, not at all like the state of an old man, but the sonorous and powerful feeling was like having vitality.

The sound of laughter was like rumbling thunder, and it spread throughout the dark square.

"Haha, sure enough, the Prince of the Demon Lion is still so strong. ”

"Be old and strong. ”

"This is a blessing for our Bronze Castle!"

As the Demon Lion Prince of the Bronze Castle, his strength is incomparably strong, and he is recognized as a terrifying powerhouse, but with his iron-blooded career for almost half of his life, it is even more awe-inspiring, and it is no exaggeration that in the hearts of many people, he is like a needle of the sea god, stabilizing the situation. As long as he's there, no one can shake the Bronze Castle.

There was a cheer in the field, and it could be seen that the demons in the Bronze Castle recognized the Demon Lion Prince very much, even if they had different intentions, at least on the surface, they were very respectful to the Demon Lion Prince.

Lint looked at him as well, and Delis, who had stayed beside the Prince of the Demon Lion, quietly grimaced at him, smiling from the bottom of her heart, with a soft light on her face.

When the cheers in the square subsided and calmed down again, the purple-eyed demon patriarch Skoji announced with a serious expression.

"Then since that's the case, then I won't say much about it, and now it's officially announced that this year's Darba family's Demon Dragon Selection Meeting has officially begun??"

However, before the sound could resound in the sky, a higher voice in the distance instantly overwhelmed everything, like a dark cloud hanging over the square, spreading to every corner.

"The Dark Grand Duke of Tarragor has arrived. ”

Everyone's hearts were inexplicably shocked, and the crowded crowd parted like a tide to both sides, making way for a straight passage.

But I saw a large group of people walking slowly, and the person who walked at the forefront was a majestic middle-aged man who was tall and not inferior to the current patriarch of the Darba family, Scoki.

With a hooked nose, dark skin, and a large black cloak, it gives people a sense of unruliness and shows a kind of majestic momentum. As I walked, there were many shadows, as if a terrifying existence was born behind it, but when I looked at it, I couldn't see anything.

It was an imposing, an invisible and terrifying thing, that turned into a monstrous dark beast that let out a roar of rage, a silent challenge towards the highest position in the stands.

The momentum is monstrous, although it is a person walking around, it gives people the feeling that it is a boundless and deep darkness that walks over, and with the footsteps, the person's body is invisibly shrouded in a terrifying momentum.

The Bronze Castle, the second person after the patriarch of the Darbar family, the Dark Grand Duke of Tarragore!

And behind the tall purple-eyed demon middle-aged man, there were many people who followed.

At a glance, you can find that the strength of these people is quite extraordinary, and a terrifying aura looms on everyone's body, full of energy, surrounded by fighting energy, exuding a compelling momentum.

And when Lint swept past the third person on the left behind the Dark Grand Duke of Tarragore, he couldn't help but feel happy.

It turned out to be the two-headed shadow tyrant, the most trusted henchman of the Dark Grand Duke of Tarragore, who was able to bring it out on such an occasion, which can be seen.

"I didn't expect this guy to come too, I'm afraid there will be a good show to watch this time. ”

It didn't seem to notice the Lint in the crowd at all, and the two-headed shadow tyrant who had been following behind the dark Grand Duke of Tarragor had a grim and expressionless face.

"Hmph, he actually appeared behind the patriarch, and it was clearly to attract people's attention, it seems that the battle between the Dark Grand Duke's Mansion of Tarragore and the patriarch of the current Darba family has been white-hot on the bright side, no wonder the Darba family will reward themselves with the Frost Hammer before, and it seems that they want to take the opportunity to win over the forces belonging to the Evil Spirit Mansion. ”

"The Abyss Demon is already competitive and has an innate fanaticism for power, and it seems that the Bronze Castle will have a dragon fight. ”

The intention of the dark Grand Duke of Tarragor to appear at this time, after a little thought, Lint understood it.

However, he has no interest in this kind of dog-eat-dog conflict, not to mention, with the experience of this body, he does not have any good feelings about the infighting of the Darba family.

Whether it's the Darbar family or the Dark Grand Duke's Mansion in Tarragore, it's best not to count on your own heads, or Lint won't mind giving them an unforgettable experience.

The Returning Void Immortal definitely has this strength!

Thinking of this, the depths of Lint's eyes became deeper and darker, but he quickly lowered his eyes and ignored the changes in the room.

Darba's purple-eyed demon family patriarch Scoki's solemn face was a little unnatural, but his face immediately turned straight, and he didn't see any signs of dissatisfaction, but laughed out loud.

"Haha, Cousin Tarragore, you seem to be late. ”

"The subordinates asked for guilt, there was a little delay in trivial matters, and they couldn't arrive in advance, and they asked the patriarch to forgive them!"

Tarragor bowed and thanked the patriarch.

said that he was pleading, but there was no apology on his face, he just bowed slightly, and he did all the superficial work, which undoubtedly showed his attitude.

As the Dark Grand Duke of Tarragor stood up, he met the eyes of the current Darbar Demon Family Patriarch Scoki, without dodging.

A cold wind swept by, the air cooled, and the square was silent, like a volcano about to erupt, and the solemnity of the coming storm enveloped everything.

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