Regarding the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation was scared away just now, the monks in the next city were still suspicious of who the Tribulation person was, and they were so strong that they could even scare away the Heavenly Tribulation.

Soon the spearhead was pointed at the Wild King.

Except for this man, no one knew who could do this.

After the desolate king came back to life, he first took a comfortable bath, and then asked Lin Shuiyan and Lin Xue to go to Fang City to buy some ingredients for hot pot, and then put the hot pot in the general tent.

"What did you gain from the trip to the Evil Emperor's burial ground?!"

At the dining table, the king of the wilderness was wearing a blue pajamas, asked the two girls to sit down together, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and asked.

On the side of the evil emperor's burial ground, since Wang Chao and the others have gone up to the ninth floor and there is no danger, the desolate king is too lazy to go over, and he must be back soon.

"It's a lot of harvest!"

The two women took their seats and replied with a smile.

"Don't be in a hurry to break through after entering the realm of the Little Sage, cultivate the Holy Body to perfection and then break through. ”

Finding that they were all at the peak of the Little Saint, the Desolate King kindly reminded.

"Ahh ”

When Lin Xue heard this, she was startled, and patted her towering chest happily.

"Me too! Fortunately, His Majesty is out of the customs today, otherwise..."Lin Shuiyan was also very glad, fortunately he didn't break through last night, otherwise he would regret his death.

"Come here, this king will help you push the Holy Body to perfection, after all, the enrollment assessment of the Heavenly Domain Holy Mansion is about to begin. ”

The desolate king took a piece of nine phoenix meat and motioned for them to come over.

With the current power of the Desolate King, not to mention the Holy Body of the Little Saint level, the Saint King level is not a problem.

If you can help, you can help... Let's do it!

After all, the King of the Wasteland looks at them very pleasantly, and the latter is also very sensible.

When the two women heard this, their beautiful eyes lit up, and they sat down and got up, and stood still in front of the king of the wilderness.

Looking at the two graceful beauties in front of him, the desolate king's eyes were waveless, and he raised his finger to their flat and soft lower abdomen, shooting a gray and white energy.

Suddenly, the delicate bodies of the two women trembled slightly, and they couldn't help but let out a seductive moan.

I felt that my body was so hot that my skin was instantly dyed with a layer of red.

"So sensitive?!Go back and refine it yourself!"

Seeing them like this, the Desolate King shook his head and said.

"Well, your majesty, we'll go back first, and you eat slowly. ”

The two women said that, quickly turned around and left, there was a sense of orgasm in their bodies that they were broken by the desolate king, if they didn't leave to refine, they really didn't know what kind of gaffe they would do.

Looking at their graceful and convex backs, the King of the Wasteland shook his head, slowly enjoying the food and wine on the table.

After three rounds of drinking, suddenly there was a heavy and powerful sound of a dragon horse trampling the ground.

The king of the wilderness knew that it was Wang Chao who had returned.

Sure enough, after a moment or so, Wang Chao's voice came from outside the account: "Your Majesty, your subordinates have come back from searching the burial place of the evil emperor, and they have brought you a little evil emperor." ”

"Little Evil Emperor?!Bring him in. ”

As the words of the King of the Wilderness fell, Wang Chao strode in, followed by a handsome little kid dressed in black who seemed to be about ten years old.

"Hey, Your Majesty, this little devil says he's the reincarnation of the Evil Emperor. ”

Wang Chao came in, kneading the latter's head with his big hand, and said with a smile: "What do you think?!"

As for this little evil emperor, this king directly looks at his memory, and there is no need to talk so much nonsense. ”

The Desolate King motioned for Wang Chao to take a seat, and then his gaze fell on the little evil emperor.

"Boy, you are their master?! Something! You can actually kill the puppet corpse left by Bendi in the sixth-layer space. The little evil emperor squinted at the desolate king with eyes like a sea of stars.

The Wild King said: "Palm!"

Smack!

Wang Chao, who was about to sit down, heard this, raised his hand and threw two slaps at the little evil emperor, and shouted: "If you don't want to die again, just answer the words of the crown honestly." ”

"Phew!!"

The little evil emperor spat out a mouthful of blood foam, gasped, and compromised: "Okay! ”

"Kill him!"

The king of the wilderness raised his eyes, took a sip of the wine glass on the table, and said without the slightest interest.

"Don't, don't, I know it's wrong, please give me a chance. ”

The little evil emperor could see from the tone and eyes of the desolate king that this was not a joke, he really wanted to kill himself, and immediately the frightened souls were all rising, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

I was horrified in my heart, how could I meet such a ruthless person and kill him if he didn't agree with him.

"Brother Desolate King, I am really the reincarnation of the Evil Emperor, if I hadn't been disturbed by you, I would have been born invincible in another 10,000 years. ”

"For the sake of the fact that I have left you so many resources and face, please let me go!"

The little evil emperor looked at the desolate king pitifully, his weak and helpless eyes, where could he be as a big man.

The king of the wilderness plays with the taste: "Give this king a reason to let you go." ”

"It's... You took so many things from me, isn't it enough to sell me this life?!" The little evil emperor said speechlessly.

"If you want to blame it, it's because you fused what this king really needs, otherwise it wouldn't hurt to let you go!"

"Whew!!"

The Desolate King suddenly burst into flames, teleported to the little evil emperor, raised his hand to clasp the door in front of him and came to the outside of the tent, and then the other hand poked into his chest, and cruelly took out a red spar the size of a child's fist from it.

Then, he threw the little evil emperor on the ground like a dead dog, and said with a light smile: "If you can leave now, feel free!"

With that, he didn't get a drop of blood and flashed back to the camp.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

The little evil emperor's chest was dripping with blood, his mouth was constantly coughing up blood, his little body was twitching, and he was panting heavily.

10,000 didn't expect to meet such a ruthless person who regards life like an ant just after he came out.

The dragoons who had just come back just glanced at them indifferently and went back separately.

Who would have thought that the little evil emperor just convulsed for a moment, and then he staggered from the ground and stood up, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he didn't dare to show the slightest resentment, and staggered away.

He knew very well that he was at present, and in front of the existence inside, he was as weak as an ant.

is also a ruthless person, he knows that if he shows even the slightest resentment here, he will be ruthlessly killed by the other party.

The weak have no right to resent the strong.

"Your Majesty! If you really let him go, it may be a disaster in the future!"

Inside the tent, Wang Chao said in a low voice.

"This king didn't expect him to get up and leave, so let's kill it!"

The Desolate King pointed outwards and shot a beam of light, snorting through the head of the Evil Emperor who had just walked out of the Dragon Han camp.

This time he should be dead, and the headless corpse will not be able to bear the ground.

With the lessons of Long Ao, the Desolate King will not let go of any threatening creatures.

Even if you can't shake him, you still have to kill those who should be killed.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to one's own people.