The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 332 The Road to Rise Chapter 332 Dragon Eater

boom!

Gorgeous firelight resounded over the entire Beast King Mountain, shining brightly. Huangpu Qingtian, who was running fast in the jungle, suddenly froze, and when he looked back, he saw only one splendid firework in the sky, and his brows could not help but wrinkle tightly.

This demon finally set his eyes on this young master, but...

A strange smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth, Huangpu Qingtian clenched two blood-red spar stones in his hands, and a glint of pride flashed in his eyes.

Hehehe...but it's too late!

Looking at the road ahead, Huangpu Qingtian took a deep breath and continued to run forward, with a look of excitement on his face.

At this moment, he has already obtained two keys to the fire formation gate, and the fire formation gate is not far from him, and at his speed, he can reach it in less than an hour.

However, looking at the location of Zhuo Fan's signal just now, it is far away from him. According to his estimation, Zhuo Fan is seriously injured and cannot catch up with him.

In this escape game, the final victory is still the king of his destiny!

"Hehehe... You Yushan, you did a good job. You were able to drag this devil out for such a long time. After my son escaped, I really have to thank you!"

An evil arc crossed the corner of his mouth, Huangpu Qingtian sneered again and again: "However, this is God's will. If you can sacrifice for this son, you can be considered dead! This son is really the real king, even the gods help me, ha Ha ha……"

He couldn't help laughing at the sky, Huangpu Qingtian's speed did not decrease, but his face became more and more arrogant.

Everything, in his eyes, seemed to be arranged by God.

Originally, Zhuo Fan could easily kill him, but he didn't know what was wrong to come up with such a death game. In this game, Zhuo Fan killed two people, but placed him in the third place. With so much time left, he was about to escape from here.

This is clearly the blessing of God, the miracle of letting him, the real king of destiny, survive and rule the world.

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian's eyes were even more arrogant, and he sneered: "Zhuofan, I will let you win this time. However, I am the real king, and you will die at my hands sooner or later. Li, by then... hum hum hum..."

There was a strong killing intent flashing in his eyes, Huangpu Qingtian added three points of strength, and his feet were much faster!

...

Swish!

After more than half an hour, a black shadow flashed, Huangpu Qingtian fled from a dense grass, and a crimson crystal gate suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no movement around.

His pupils lit up, and Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Sure enough, the kid didn't have time to catch up with him, this time he won.

And the people in front of the town stone, when they saw Huangpu Qingtian arriving in front of the fire formation, couldn't help but look shocked, and looked at them all.

Could it be that Zhuo Fan didn't have time to catch up with him, is this kid going to win?

For a time, everyone felt a little pity in their hearts. Not only the Huayulou and other people, but also the many affiliated families under the emperor's gate, shook their heads and sighed.

Originally, Zhuo Fan killed four people at the beginning, and he had already won a big victory, but he wanted to torture one by one, and finally let the culprit run away, but it was unbearable regret.

However, this is not because Huangpu Qingtian is jealous, but because people really feel sorry for Zhuo Fan. The boiled duck flew away, and no one felt good about it.

Inadvertently, people seem to have their hearts on Zhuo Fan, which is probably the appeal of the strong...

Leng Wuchang seemed to have seen this, and frowned even more deeply. At this rate, it is only a matter of time before Zhuo Fan completely disintegrates the prestige of the emperor's gate for thousands of years.

However, the high-level officials of the Emperor's Sect have not yet discovered this problem, but they are all excited when they see that the eldest son is about to escape from danger.

No matter what, Huangpu Qingtian is also a peerless genius that has been rare for thousands of years. Even their emperors can't afford to pay!

"Okay, just insert these two spar stones and that's it!"

Breathing heavily, Huangpu Qingtian slowly came to the door of the Fire Formation, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. Looking at the two grooves in front of the formation gate, without saying a word, he inserted it fiercely!

hum!

An invisible wave suddenly emanated, and a crimson beam of light suddenly rose into the sky and went straight to the clouds in the sky.

Looking at the beam of light for a while, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help showing a complacent smile: "Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, it was my son who won, and this son will go back safely soon."

The elders of the Emperor Sect were also excited, staring at the direction of the town stone, their eyes were red, and they were shaking with excitement. If this is a two-way teleportation array, they really want to go in immediately and pull Huangpu Qingtian over.

Eldest son, don't worry, come back quickly!

But the king is the king, even if he fled back in embarrassment, he must pay attention to his appearance and appearance, and he must also pay attention to his pomp and demeanor.

Taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian was not in a hurry. Anyway, the gate of life is here, and he can enter in just one step. As a result, everyone was speechless for a while, and even the scene that made the elders of the Emperor Sect grit their teeth with hatred suddenly appeared.

Before stepping into the red light, Huangpu Qingtian began to straighten his messy hair and messy clothes. And the exhausted face that has been running away for days, has also been cleaned up, it seems that he must make himself look like

The old graceful and luxurious, like a triumphant return.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Emperor Sect couldn't help but slapped their cheeks. Looking at Huangpu Qingtian's eyes, I really want to rush up and beat him.

The eldest son, you usually pay attention to your style and momentum, but at such a critical moment, your life is almost at risk, and you pay attention to this vain appearance, isn't it too much?

Hmph, if you still died on the Beast King Mountain, you must have done it yourself!

The elders of the Emperor Sect felt helpless for a while, and sighed inwardly. But they never imagined that a grumbling in their hearts would actually become the curse of the eldest son before he died.

He let out a long sigh, Huangpu Qingtian finally restored his appearance to his usual suave and suave, and looked down at the world, and then slowly took a graceful step and walked arrogantly towards the fire-shaped formation gate, as if He is the victor of the contention of a hundred schools of thought.

However, at this moment, a thunder burst suddenly into the air.

"stop!"

With a loud shout, Huangpu Qingtian's leg suddenly twisted strangely, and a blood mist erupted. Before his body could enter the red light, he fell down involuntarily under the pain of the heart-piercing pain.

His pupils couldn't help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian was horrified, and he didn't turn his head, but he was the master who recognized the voice, Zhuo Fan.

Can't help being shocked, Huangpu Qingtian never expected that Zhuo Fan's seriously injured body would catch up so quickly. In this way, if he is caught by him again, wouldn't he have to die on the spot?

The coy attitude that he just made was to show the king's bearing that he was not afraid of everywhere, but in this way, wouldn't he become like a clown?

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian gritted his teeth unconsciously, and before he fell completely, his other foot stomped on the ground. With a bang, he rushed straight towards the red light.

He wants to live, not only for his life, but also for the dignity of his king. He must not die in the ridicule of others, he will be the final winner, and he will be worshipped by others for generations to come!

However, before he was about to rush into the red light and escape completely. With a bang, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, hitting his back with a bang, and when he was about to smash him into the ground within one meter, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And one of his fingers was only one millimeter away from hitting the beam of light. But it is this millimeter, but he can no longer advance by a millimeter!

"Eldest son!"

The elders of the Emperor's Sect couldn't help screaming in surprise. Huangpu Qingtian looked at the living gate that was so close at hand, he couldn't move a step, but his face was full of unwillingness.

Zhuo Fan sat on Huangpu Qingtian, grinning with a cold smile, after gasping for a few breaths, he sneered: "Huangpu Qingtian, I finally caught you. I almost let you run away just now, then I will lose a lot of money, hehehe..."

"Zhuofan, how can you catch up at such a long distance..." Huangpu Qingtian turned his head and glanced at the figure pressing on him, and scolded fiercely, but he didn't say anything halfway, because He already understood everything.

Behind Zhuo Fan, a purple giant bird slowly landed, and Yan Fu jumped off its back and came to Zhuo Fan's side.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said lightly: "Now you understand, although I have no Leiyun Wing, I still have a Lei Yunque. And Lei Yunque is known for its speed, and it is not that it wants to catch up with you in a short time. impossible!"

The pupils could not help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian sighed helplessly.

How could he forget about this, this kid still has a spirit beast to travel. As a result, he misestimated the speed of this kid at the beginning, and spent so much time sorting out the instrument.

Knowing this, he should have opened the gate to return as soon as he arrived here, and there would not be so much trouble.

But now, he acted slyly in front of everyone, and the scene where he finally died here would be ridiculed by all Tianyu families!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian wailed again and again, shook his head and said: "Zhuofan, since this son has fallen into your hands again, you can kill me! But this son is the king who is destined to return, even if he is dead. , please give me a decent way to die!"

Squinting slightly, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, but sneered: "Humph, want to die in a decent way? Yes! I must let you have the most decent way to die!"

When the words fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly leaned down and bit his ear.

what!

A shrill howl came out, Huangpu Qingtian's eyes were terrified, and he said anxiously: "Zhu... Zhuo Fan, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Fan grinned, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

But when everyone heard this, Qi Qi was shocked!

Could it be that Zhuo Fan, the soaring devil dragon, wants to bite the sky-shattering emperor and dragon emperor Pu Qingtian alive?

Thinking of this, everyone's heart can't stop chilling!

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