Chapter 864: Confide
Alone can solve Shura.
The words of the Styx Ancestor made everyone stunned, there is no shortage of world-famous people here, but there is no one who dares to say that one person can solve the demon clan Shura King.
Glancing at the Styx Ancestor, No. 2 said in a deep voice: "No. 11, you have to be responsible for speaking here, if you don't have enough ability, don't talk big!"
Styx Ancestor laughed: "How dare you say big things about this kind of thing!"
Then he looked at the people of Huhai Dao and said, "But you must also promise me one thing, you must solve the Eastern Emperor Taiyi." ”
"If you can solve Zhaoming first, why do you need to solve Shura!" Nine immediately sneered.
Styx Ancestor shook his head: "When I kill Shura, I don't need any of you to deal with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. What I ask is that after Shura's death, you must kill the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, I don't want to be blocked in the sea of blood by him for the rest of my life. ”
With his ability, he was able to deal with the emperor of this demon clan before, but now he ...... He knew that he would never survive without the sea of blood under the alliance of the high priest of the witch clan and the twelve ancestors.
The people of Huhai Dao nodded without hesitation: "I can guarantee that as long as you can solve the Shura King, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi will definitely die." ”
"Okay, that's it!" Styx Ancestor stood up and said loudly, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first to prepare." ”
The people of Huhaidao looked around at the others and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"It's gone!"
Everyone else shook their heads, but No. 3 said: "I have recently reached a bottleneck in my cultivation and need to retreat, I won't get involved in killing the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, you can do it yourself." ”
With that, he stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" Six and Four shouted at the same time, and said goodbye to Six, "The Sixth Pole has always been attended by everyone. You suddenly say that you don't want to contribute, which is inevitably a little inappropriate. ”
Number Four nodded, "Who knows if you want to divulge what we discussed today." ”
Number Three said lightly: "I can't do this kind of boring thing, and when Zero invited me in the past, he didn't say that I would have to serve the Sixth Pole for the rest of my life." Having said that, whoever thinks they have what it takes to stop me, chase it out and try it. ”
After saying this, he walked towards the outside of the cave without hesitation, and his steps were firm. Moments later, no one chased him.
After No. 3 left, No. 8 also stood up and said, "I also need to retreat for a while, and I'll talk about the rest after I'm out of the customs." ”
After saying that, he left directly like No. 3. However, the pace of leaving is a little rushing, and naturally it is not as calm as No. 3.
After the eighth left, the fifth also got up: "It's nothing, I'll leave first." Since the eleventh said that he would solve the Shura King alone, he would wait for the death of the Shura King to discuss the matter of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. ”
After speaking, he also walked away.
"I didn't expect Zhaoming to be so fearful. Even the people of my sixth pole are like this!"
No. 4 sighed, naturally a little dissatisfied.
At this time, the people of Huhai Dao used the method of sound transmission to say something to him, and the fourth was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, exhaled again, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go first." ”
Without waiting for anyone else to respond, he took off into the air.
Nothing else, the others left one after another.
South China Sea. A near-boiling sea, on a nameless island.
Zhaoming woke up leisurely. Lying on the ground, feeling the heat in all directions, looking at the blue sky, my mind was blank, like a corpse.
"Awake?"
After a while, I heard someone talking nearby. Only then did he come back to his senses, and when he looked sideways, he saw a familiar figure with a pair of big horns on his head, which was the former Lord of Chigang, the Minotaur.
"Why am I here?"
Zhaoming was stunned. Hurriedly sat up, looking at the minotaur, full of doubts, wondering how he could be here, but his head was confused, and he couldn't think of anything else.
At this time, the female witch came over timidly, handed two skewers of roasted demon beast meat to the minotaur, and quickly turned around and ran away, not daring to look at Zhaoming from beginning to end, for fear of causing some trouble.
"You scared her out last time, and she's scared of you now!" the minotaur handed Zhaoming a bunch of demon beast meat, threw another bottle of wine to him, and sat down across from him.
"I'm sorry!" Zhaoming took it and answered.
The minotaur was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I didn't expect you to say sorry for this!"
Unlike other demon clans in the Heavenly Realm, it is difficult for the Minotaur to be in awe of Zhaoming, although he has done some things that can be said to be sorry for Zhaoming, but psychologically, the immortal king in front of him will always be just his junior.
"I don't know what happened to you, except that you rushed all the way with the flames, landed on an island not far away, and then passed out...... Your flames are so terrible that they burned the island away, and I fished you out of the sea. Fortunately, the flames were extinguished after I fell unconscious, otherwise I would not have dared to approach. ”
Flame...... Bolted...... Zhaoming's heart was touched, and little by little things were remembered, as if going back in time, the things from this island to Witch Island were almost completely replayed, and finally remembered everything.
Wudao is gone, the high priest of the Wu clan is dead, and he could have been powerful and glorious. But the thought of the lonely statue on the surface of the sea made him unable to rejoice.
The world is impermanent, and fate is so tricky.
"Zhaoming!" the minotaur shouted.
"Hmm!" Zhaoming came back to his senses.
The minotaur asked with some suspicion: "Rumors are flying all over the sky, I heard that you killed the high priest of the witch clan, is it true?"
This has spread all over the world, and even he has gotten the news in his own way. Everyone else had confirmed that there was no falsehood in this matter, but he who came from the Flood Desolate Continent felt that this matter was really unbelievable.
Anyone who has lived in the Flood Desolate Continent for these 3,600 years can feel the dominance of the Wu Clan's high priest on the Flood Desolation Continent. It was absolute force, so that the prince of the east could only be relegated to second place forever, and he could not say anything. It also made the so-called otherworldly immortal clan have been pressed, unable to raise their heads, and live under the military authority of the Wu clan.
And now, such a person is actually dead, and he died in the hands of the junior in front of him, and the minotaur is naturally hard to believe.
Zhaoming nodded: "If my memory is correct, he should have been killed by me." ”
Eating a few bites of demon beast meat and drinking a few sips of wine, this is obviously a good thing for the demon clan, but he can't be happy.
He couldn't be happy, but the minotaur couldn't help but look excited, and said repeatedly: "It turns out to be true, it's true!"
He was also an ambitious person once upon a time, or until now his ambition has not been broken, but he is limited by his strength and can only try to give up.
A person like him naturally knows what it means for a person like the high priest of the Wu clan to die.
The demon clan will officially rise, and with the Heavenly Court of Heaven, under the leadership of Emperor Jun Zhaoming, looking down on the world, even if there are twelve ancestral witches, they can't stop it.
The general trend of the demon clan is not only completely stable, but it is not impossible that it will even start to recover the homeland of the Honghuang Continent. Even if he had already left Heavenly Court, he couldn't help but be happy about the grand occasion of the demon clan.
"Haha!" The Minotaur couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Although I can't compare to Di Jun, or even to King Shangyang and General Bai Ze, there is one thing they can't compare to me." ”
Zhaoming looked up puzzled, not knowing what the minotaur was talking about.
The minotaur laughed: "In this world, isn't it only me Niu Er who can be your king?"
This is a very interesting thing, he used to be extremely jealous of Zhaoming's strength, but when he let go of those things, he was so expecting Zhaoming to be stronger, and even expected him to become invincible in the world like the unique nine-headed emperor millions of years ago.
After all, looking at the world, only he has been the king of Zhaoming, and now, he only calls himself the king, but real respect, not perfunctory and ridicule.
Maybe he can no longer do things to compete with the world's heroes, but others can't do it in their lifetime.
Suddenly, the minotaur felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if he had killed the high priest of the witch clan, which made him uncontrollable excited.
At this time, the witch woman in the distance heard the laughter here and looked over in surprise, but after seeing Zhaoming's eyes, she immediately lowered her head.
The minotaur hurriedly stopped laughing and said softly, "Let's make a noise, don't let her know, I'm still hiding it from her." ”
The hero of a race is often a demon to a hostile race. Zhaoming is like this, the demon clan worships him, and the Wu clan naturally hates him.
"You're all living together, and you're still hiding it from her like this, right?"
Zhaoming took a sip of wine and said abruptly.
He couldn't help but think of himself and Pear Blossom, who had hidden from each other for the rest of their lives, making this tragedy even more painful. What if we had told each other earlier?
Maybe there won't be a then, it will stop at friendship.
But when I think about it, if it's just like that, my heart seems to be even more reluctant. Even if you know that it will be a tragedy, you can't choose to let go of those years.
The minotaur snorted and laughed: "What is suitable or inappropriate, when I am a woman of the old Niu family, I have to be a husband." I don't tell her that I already feel sorry for her, otherwise what else can she do, dare to hand my paws to me!"
The words were rude, but it was not difficult to see his love for the witch woman. In the past, he stood in front of Zhaoming and did not back down, which has already explained a qiē.
I don't know why, looking at the minotaur and the witch woman, Zhaoming suddenly felt extremely envious.
If he can, he also hopes to be like the two of them, take the pear blossom and go into hiding, and never care about anything in the world. Sit and watch the clouds roll up, laugh and listen to the wind rise and fall.
It's a pity that too many fetters mean that I can never be like this, so I can only sigh.
sighed for a long time, and drank all the wine in his hand.
Zhaoming flipped his hand and took out two exercises and handed them to the Minotaur.
A copy of "The Demon Emperor's Battle Body", and a copy of "The Pillar of Aurora Shines through the Mountains and Rivers". (To be continued......)