The soft rice king of the empress's family

Among the few people, a fat man couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help laughing and said:
"Did I hear you right? This kid said that this eighth-level monster belongs to him, so he deserves it?"

"I'm afraid the eighth-level monster can even blow him away with a fart!"

Hearing this, those few people all burst into laughter!
Wang Jian came back to his senses and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Where did you come from? Do you know who my elder brother is, and you dare to disrespect my elder brother?"

The fat man glanced at Wang Jian playfully, and asked:

"Hehe, this is a good big brother who brought his little brother out here, who is your big brother, let me hear it?"

Wang Jian blushed from holding back, and said angrily:

"My elder brother is the famous Huangfu Dou, can you afford it?"

Several people were taken aback, glanced at each other, and then laughed louder.

They have never heard of Huangfudou bullshit.

Fatty snorted coldly, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Wang Jian, and directly released the strength fluctuation of the Aspirations Realm.

He said disdainfully to Wang Jian:
"Boy, I don't know about your elder brother, but if you dare to yell in front of me again, grandpa will let you know who I am!"

Wang Jian trembled in fright, the gap between him and the other party was too great, he couldn't deal with it at all!
Seeing that Wang Jian was scared, the fat man laughed again, his eyes full of sarcasm.

And at this moment, Huangfudou standing behind Wang Jian finally moved. He sneered and said calmly:
"I don't know what Lao Tzu's name is, but I also let you know each other!"

As Huangfudou raised his hand and waved, the Thunder Demon Tiger beside him immediately bared its fangs, stood in front of Huangfudou and Wang Jian, and looked at the crowd.

Now a few people were dumbfounded.

This kid can actually command eighth-level monsters, isn't that incredible?

The fat man's face changed slightly, even if this kid has an eighth-level monster, so what?
Isn't he still a waste in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, what is there to be arrogant about?
The fat man said coldly:
"Boy, you are playing with fire. Let me tell you, this is the Heavenly Demon Forest. Even if we kill you, no one will know who did it!"

"Do you think that with an eighth-level monster, you can be arrogant?"

As he said that, the fat man glanced at the people around him, and they immediately understood and immediately released the fluctuations in their spiritual power.

Without exception, all of them are aspiring to the top realm, completely crushing eighth-order monsters in terms of strength!

Huangfudou sneered, not paying attention to these people at all.

The scepter in his hand slammed on the ground, and in an instant, an invisible wave spread out!

Fatty and the others were slightly taken aback.

What happened just now?

They seem to be aware of a strange power fluctuation, but they don't know what it is, because before that, they have never felt similar fluctuations at all.

After a while, the fat man came back to his senses, looked at Huangfudou and said:
"Why should I talk so nonsense to you, boy, let me tell you, if you are sensible, give us this monster. Once we are in a good mood, maybe we can let you go!"

"Otherwise, hehe, you all have to die here, including you monster!"

Huangfu smiled, and couldn't help but playfully said:

"I want monsters so much, okay, I can give you a few more!"

Fatty and the others were slightly taken aback.

What does this mean?
At this moment, a low growl came from the depths of the forest.

The people present were startled, and quickly looked vigilantly in the direction of the cry. The fat man's face became a little ugly, and he said to the people around him in a low voice:

"Hearing this roar, it should be an eighth-level monster, a flaming lion. That beast is extremely powerful, even stronger than ordinary ninth-level monsters!"

The others were not afraid, but some began to get excited.

"It's just in time, I didn't expect to harvest two eighth-level monsters at once, and I'm rich!"

But before they were happy for a long time, a neigh came from the sky.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and the huge black shadow passed by.

Everyone was shocked.

It turned out to be an eighth-level bird monster, the Golden Winged Flying Eagle!

The golden-winged eagle is powerful, the most important thing is its fast speed, and it is still the overlord in the sky. Even a human master of the same level may not be able to deal with it.

Fatty and the others began to get a little nervous.

What's going on today, did he hit a monster's den? In the blink of an eye, three monsters appeared.

If they really fought here, they would not dare to say that they would win if they faced three eighth-level monsters at the same time!

Just when they were thinking whether to leave or stay, there was a commotion in the distant woods.

A huge body, with a destructive aura, rushed forward.

Seeing this scene, several people were dumbfounded.

The guy who came was a huge snake-shaped monster with nine heads.

Not only does it look terrifying, but more importantly, the aura it exudes is even more frightening.

The fat man exclaimed directly.

"My God, the ninth-level monster, the nine-headed willow, this thing is close to the semi-holy, we can't deal with it at all, hurry up!"

However, when he finished speaking, he found that all the companions around him looked ugly.

One of the women couldn't help laughing bitterly and said:

"Go, where are you going, look in all directions, which direction is there no monsters?"

The fat man looked around subconsciously, and suddenly despaired.

Except for the Nine-headed Xiangliu, other directions appeared one after another from other directions.

These monsters are of different breeds, but they all have a common feature, that is, none of them are lower than the eighth rank, and there are as many as three of them at the same rank as Xiangliu!

Fatty and the others all collapsed!
It's over, it's over, with so many powerful monsters surrounding them, there is only one dead end!

At this moment, Huangfudou sneered disdainfully and said:

"Why, I'm afraid. Didn't you just want to hunt and kill my Thunder Tiger? Now that there are so many prey here, why are you unhappy?"

Fatty and the others were taken aback for a moment, then immediately became angry from embarrassment.

How dare a trash from the Heavenly Spirit Realm mock them?
The fat man let out a cold snort, and said angrily:
"Stinky boy, there is something wrong with your brain. You still have the heart to speak sarcastic words at this time. Let me tell you, if these monsters really go crazy, everyone will die here!"

Huangfu laughed loudly, he looked at the fat man playfully, and said:
"Don't, don't, whoever is with you is everyone, you are the one who dies, not us!"

After speaking, he called Wang Jian, rode on the Thunder Demon Tiger, and walked straight to the Nine-headed Xiangliu.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Fatty was dumbfounded.

Is this kid really not afraid of death, and said... he can really deal with these monsters?