Chapter 1811 Weasel King
"Haha, my Weasel King's luck is really good. It was just a walk, but I didn't expect to find two beautiful monster chicks, one is a rabbit clan, the other is a wing clan, they all seem to be pitiful to me. , very suitable to be my concubine number 3,888 and number 3,889."
The Weasel King laughed. Looking at Tu Linglong and Qingluan, his soybean-sized eyes showed a greedy look. Obviously, he took a fancy to Tu Linglong and Qingluan, and wanted to capture them and become Mrs. Yazhai.
"Congratulations, King Hexi, for taking in two more concubines."
"It's the magpies calling this morning, that's why the king has such luck."
"Yu Yourong, such a beautiful woman, and the king, who are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven."
Many weasel brothers are flattering and flattering.
And the Weasel King stroked his beard and was very satisfied and proud. He had already regarded Qingluan and Tu Linglong as his treasures and his own trophies.
To be honest, it still couldn't see the essence of Qingluan and Tu Linglong, and thought they were just ordinary monsters. If it knew that Qingluan had the blood of a divine beast, and Tu Linglong had the blood of a space-time rabbit, it would be even crazier.
However, Qingluan and Tu Linglong have practiced the supreme method of the Demon Temple, and they have long since hidden their bloodlines, so even the Great Master of the Dharma Phase Realm can't find it.
"Two little girls, you are lucky today. Our king has taken a fancy to the two of you. Later, the two of you will follow us up the mountain. In the future, if you have a fragrant and spicy food, you can enjoy the glory, wealth, and wealth."
A weasel demon jumped out, arrogant.
"Go away! Who will go up the mountain with you weasels."
Tu Linglong was very angry and stared at the group of weasels.
"What? Little Rabbit Demon, don't give face? Don't eat and drink fine for toasting? Do you know that even if you don't agree, you have to agree today. You think we are discussing with you, no, this is an order."
The weasel demon's expression changed, and he shouted loudly, as if provoked.
Hearing these words, the Weasel King was also very displeased. What kind of identity is it, the power of the law and the realm, in the demon world, it is regarded as the existence of a prince, and the younger brother is hundreds of millions.
It's just that it doesn't want to be bound, so it becomes a pirate. Otherwise, it can enter a certain demon city casually, and it can get the position of the elder.
Power over the world.
But now there are actually little monsters who dare to reject him, don't want to be his concubine number 3,888, and show his face on the spot, it's really outrageous.
"Everyone."
At this time, Xia Ping stood up: "I'm a martial artist of the Golden Crow, can you give me a face, don't embarrass the two concubines beside me, otherwise the scene will make everyone ugly, which is not good for everyone."
Hearing this, Tu Linglong and Qingluan blushed pretty, and gave Xia Ping a vicious look, this bastard was just taking the opportunity to take advantage of the two of them.
"To give you face? Who the hell do you think you are, a little monster who doesn't know where it came from, and also wants the king to give you face, you're crazy." A weasel scolded, it felt that the little monster in front of him Dare to say such words, and let them give face, that is the greatest insult to the king.
"Your Majesty, I'll kill him now, so that he won't get your eyes dirty."
Several weasel brothers were eager to make a move and wanted to kill Xia Ping.
"Don't worry."
The Weasel King waved his hand to stop his little brother from doing it.
Its eyes showed a gleam of light, staring at Xia Ping: "Golden Crow? A mythical race that once appeared in the ancient times, you are actually a descendant of the Golden Crow, is it true? Isn't it said that it has already become extinct?"
"Of course it's true. If it's fake, I've awakened the Golden Crow bloodline. I'm a scholar of heaven and man. In the future, I will definitely be the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, an invincible demon saint."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Of course, I haven't grown up yet, I'm a rookie, but sanctification is a matter of time, you give me face now, and I will definitely remember it in my heart. Saint, you all have benefits, and you can have the opportunity to work under me and serve me."
He drew a pie for the group of weasels.
Hearing this, a group of weasels were stunned. They had never heard such arrogant words or seen such an arrogant little monster. He was obviously a rookie, but his tone was too loud.
In the future, he still wants to become a demon saint and wants to recruit them to do things for him? !
My God, what's wrong with the young monsters now? They don't have much ability, and their tone is too big. They don't have any self-knowledge at all. They don't know how much they weigh.
"Interesting, I have never seen such an arrogant little monster like you, and I don't know where the confidence comes from."
The Weasel King's eyes showed a hint of cold light: "But I don't care if what you said is true or false, if what you said is true, then it will be better, wait for me to eat you and refine the Golden Crow bloodline in you. , then can I, the Weasel King, be able to ascend to the sky in one step, even if I become a demon saint, there is a possibility.
It's a pity that you don't know this, thinking that you can rely on your own blood to run amok, but you don't know that people are innocent and guilty. You are the mouth of the sheep, you know? "
As soon as the voice fell, it immediately started, and a mass of primordial spirit emerged from its body, condensing the law of heaven and earth, and the primordial qi in a radius of thousands of kilometers gathered together and bombarded Xia Ping.
It is extremely ferocious, and it wants to kill Xia Ping in an instant, so as not to have many dreams at night.
After being a thief for so long, it naturally knows that a lion will do its best to fight a rabbit, and will not give the enemy any chance.
"Hey, shameless for your face, and you don't cherish the chance to live, why bother."
Xia Ping shook his head and sighed. He didn't even look at the Weasel King, stepped forward and punched out.
Immediately, the nine primordial spirits in his body vibrated, and the violent mana poured out from the depths of Zifu, gathered in the depths of his fists, brewed continuously, and exploded in an instant.
Boom!
This punch slammed into the Weasel King, as if a huge mountain collided, producing a terrifying destructive force, shaking the world, the stars fell, the earth trembled, and the void shattered.
"what!"
The Weasel King screamed in vain, and there was a look of horror in the depths of his pupils. He couldn't resist such a terrifying power at all. He watched the armor on his body, his body, his primordial spirit, shattering little by little. .
"Do not!"
It screamed, and the next second, its entire body, including the primordial spirit, was completely shaken into nothingness.
Even punched out.
In the distance, dozens of thousands of zhang-high mountains were flattened, the boulders shattered and collapsed on the spot, and the fists passed along the way, leaving a trace of thousands of kilometers, and the smell of burning around was permeated.
Above the sky, a cloud of thousands of miles was blasted away, as if the sky was pierced.
Weasel King, die!