Chapter 17: The Grievances of Death
"Bastard!" Seeing this scene, Yang Sanyang was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was about to split.
All the surrounding primitives retreated in shock, their eyes full of horror, and the power of this 'big fish' was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
"This evil beast has now become a prisoner, and he still dares to act as a threat!" Yang Sanyang glared at the fish demon angrily, his eyes were full of majestic killing intent in his eyes, he turned around and yelled at the primitives, constantly pushing everyone away, leaving Yang Sanyang staring at the fish demon with a pair of eyes, and a hideous look in his eyes: "Bastard, do you really think I can't kill you?"
"Mole ant, I am the eighteenth highness of the East China Sea, you ant don't hurry up and release this highness, otherwise when I break free from the bundle later, I will have to swallow your tribe alive!"
The eighteenth prince's eyes were full of pride, although he was in a difficult situation, he would never believe that anyone dared to offend the East China Sea and hurt himself.
As for the primitive people who died before, they were just a barbarian, and if they were killed, they would be killed, so what's the big deal?
Just like a normal person, isn't it a common thing to crush an ant to death?
"This evil beast, even dare to roar arrogantly, there is no one in his eyes!" Yang Sanyang listened to the dragon chant of the strange fish, only felt deafening, red blood flowed from his ears, and the five organs in his body rolled for a while, and he felt vomiting.
Whether it is the eldest prince of the East China Sea or the prime minister of the turtle, he would never have thought that such a thing would happen now, and the one who could capture the eighteenth prince was not a powerful or demon king at all, but a mortal who had no divine channel method.
The most important thing is that the two sides don't understand each other, so even if you have a big background, you have to let others know?
But now?
The eighteenth prince proudly reported his family, but in Yang Sanyang's ears, he roared and demonstrated, not putting himself in his eyes, plus the revenge of killing his comrades before, how can you bear it called Yang Sanyang?
It's unbearable!
became a prisoner and was still so arrogant, I really don't know what the word death is.
Yang Sanyang's face showed a fierce light, the killing machine in his eyes flowed, and the palm of his hand stretched out the drill wood appeared in his hand, and the origin of the law quietly burned on the flint drill.
"Law Origin!! this is impossible!! you ants have such a creation, obtain the Law Origin? Quickly present this Law Origin to me, this king will be exempted from capital crimes, and you will be allowed to become this king's mount!" The eighteenth prince looked at the torch in Yang Sanyang's hand, and his eyes suddenly widened in shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
This is the origin of the law, even if the God Emperor sees it, he will be moved, right? What did he see, the origin of the law actually fell into the hands of a 'beast', this is simply a big joke.
When the origin of the law falls into the hands of this beast, it is simply a waste of the treasure.
The eighteenth prince said that it was the universal divine language of the Great Wilderness, and it was the language of the gods, looking at Yang Sanyang, who was stunned, the eighteenth prince said loudly: "You idiot, don't you put me down quickly, and then contribute the origin to me." ”
Without responding to His Highness the Eighteenth's words, Yang Sanyang looked at the fish demon with a pair of eyes, and saw that the fish demon kept roaring out of the dragon groan, and there was a fierce light in his eyes: "This guy roars like this, isn't he summoning his companions?"
"Yes, this guy must be summoning his companions, and he can't be told to continue roaring, otherwise if the demon king comes again, I'm afraid that the entire tribe will only be buried together!" Yang Sanyang looked at the fish demon who kept roaring, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and a touch of ferocity between his eyebrows continued to converge.
Looking at the blood mist floating in the void, constantly echoing in his nasal cavity, Yang Sanyang's face was firm, his body stepped forward slowly, and he walked towards His Highness Eighteen with an expressionless face.
"You still know awe, and you know that my Dragon Palace cannot be provoked, but for the sake of the origin of this law, I will forgive your sins and ask you to make a mount for His Royal Highness, but these people of yours want to be buried with all of them......" Looking at Yang Sanyang who came in a daze, the eyes of the third prince of Long were full of pride, and he thought that the other party was frightened by the background of the Dragon Palace behind him: "If you provoke this prince, even the god of fire can't bless you." As long as I swallow this cloud of law origin, I will definitely be able to survive the calamity and accelerate my transformation, and at that time, your ant will be considered a great achievement. I will eat all your kind, and I will keep you as a sign of mercy. ”
The eighteenth prince's eyes were full of pride, and he no longer struggled, but waited for the frightened little ant to come forward and remove the wire net that bound him and let him out.
Also, this net is also a treasure, and it is really unprecedented.
"Puff~"
"Ah~"
The flint drill was inserted into the body of the eighteenth prince, directly submerged into its reverse scales, and with a miserable scream, the eighteenth prince struggled with a crazy face, and thunder rolled up in the void, staring at Yang Sanyang in disbelief: "You dare to kill me! The god of fire can't protect you! How dare you kill me! How dare you kill me!"
The eighteenth prince's eyes were full of disbelief, and he was completely unwilling. He is the most talented dragon son of the dragon clan, he has the ancestral dragon to take a fancy to him, and his future is limitless, but now he has died at the hands of a 'beast', which is simply a big joke.
"Fire God, Fire God, if you dare to see death and not save you, my father will inevitably be angry with you, and then you will die and will not be redeemed!"
The leaves are falling, and the trees are crumbling.
"Puff~"
Yang Sanyang stabbed again: "Such a tenacious vitality, dare to be arrogant when he dies." ”
"Bastard, if you dare to kill me, I will punish you Nine Clans! This king will punish you Nine Clans! Fire God, if you dare to stand by, you will definitely die a good death......"
The eighteenth prince struggled frantically, and Yang Sanyang was so shocked that he had to retreat and retreat far away.
The time was slowly postponed, and after three quarters of an hour, the eighteenth prince finally did not move, as if he was standing still.
He's dead!
Completely dead!
Who would have thought that the eighteenth prince, who was above countless people under one person of the dragon clan, would inexplicably die in this remote corner, killed by a beast that was not even as good as a slave?
It's a joke when it gets out.
Big joke.
The weak human race is not even worthy of being a slave to the dragon clan, but the eighteenth prince died, at the hands of this lowly beast.
The origin of the law of fire instantly annihilated its essence and spirit, completely erasing its origin, and the eighteenth prince of the dragon clan had dim eyes, and he was already too dead to die.
"Hmph, you are still fierce with this fish demon, and you are not going to die in the face of my torch!" Yang Sanyang took a sip, but he didn't dare to step forward, for fear that this fish demon would not die thoroughly.
In fact, the eighteenth prince died too unjustly, even more unjustly than Dou E.
He would never have thought that after yelling for a long time, the other party couldn't understand the divine language at all. Treat your words as noise, and you are impatient to kill yourself.
Thinking about it, primitive people are also tribes under the blessing of the god of fire, and it stands to reason that they should understand the language of the gods, but they don't understand it.
If Yang Sanyang knew the origin of this strange fish, he would never dare to kill the 'Eighteen Highnesses', but unfortunately he didn't know.
The two played the piano to the cow, and no one could understand anyone's words.
So the eighteenth prince is dead, and he died very aggrieved, even if your father is the god emperor, what use can he use in the face of a group of barbarians who can't understand words?
It's like the background of you telling a lion about your father, won't the lion eat you?
No kidding!
"Whoosh~"
Yang Sanyang took away the sky net, stared at the fish demon seriously with a pair of eyes, and said after a while: "Put it down in three days, lest this fish demon cheat." ”
Without Yang Sanyang's order, all the primitives didn't dare to step forward at all.
"These demon beasts have good skills, they are shrouded in divine power, and they still have such means, and those who can cultivate should not be underestimated. If I didn't have a flint drill, even if I could tie this bundle, I wouldn't be able to help the other party!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head silently, with a touch of emotion in his eyes, but he was even more eager for the legendary cultivation in his heart.
Dragon Palace in the East China Sea
The Prince's Bedroom
The eldest prince in cultivation woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at the void, and said after a while: "I don't know why, I always feel uneasy, it seems that something is wrong. Please come and talk!"
The guards took the order and left, and after a while, they saw the chamberlain walking into the main hall, followed by the slow turtle prime minister: "I don't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has to say when he invites the old turtle here?"
"The palace is always uneasy, and the prime minister is tired of checking the heavens and divining a hexagram for the little eighteen......" The eldest prince looked at the old turtle with a pale face.
The old turtle groaned slightly when he heard this, and only said after a while: "Your Highness, where has the heavenly machine been blinded by Taiyin and Taiyi, and all the qi numbers are chaotic, don't say it's the old turtle me, even if the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, don't want to peep into the heavenly machine from it." The eighteenth prince has the god of fire to take care of, and he himself has natural powers, so there will be no mistakes. His Royal Highness the Eighteenth is extraordinarily talented, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cares too much about His Highness the Eighteenth, so his concern is chaotic. ”
"But the whim of this palace is definitely not a fake!" the prince retorted.
The old turtle was silent when he heard this, and only said after a while: "Even if His Highness the Eighteenth really has an accident, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can only watch." It must be known that where it has become a land of right and wrong, the God Emperor will not interfere, and the ancestral dragon will not interfere. His Royal Highness planned the origin of the Taiyin Fairy, and he was ready to take risks, that was the Lord of Taiyin, and the ancestral dragon also had to give three points. ”
"However, for the sake of Zulong's face, the Taiyin Fairy will never embarrass His Royal Highness, the prince can rest assured!" The old turtle comforted the eldest prince's heart.
The eldest prince was silent when he heard this, and only said after a while: "I only hope that Xiao Eighteen will come back as soon as possible, as for that opportunity, don't do it! Don't do it! With his talent, it is better to have that opportunity, but without that opportunity, it is just a matter of consuming some more time, what's the big deal? It's always better to go over and take risks!"
The old turtle was silent when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't answer.