Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 155 Beishan Demon Emperor
The golden sun is slowly shining.

Countless retro wooden houses are arranged neatly, with some modern items mixed in between. There is a constant flow of monsters coming and going, and there are also young boys and girls looking at the streets cautiously and curiously. This is Tushan.

This city of reincarnation, the city of love.

Countless monsters and human beings have made a promise of reincarnation and continued fate here, continuing their love life after life.

For thousands of years, countless epic love stories have spread here. The demon foxes of Tushan have inherited the responsibility of the Red Thread Fairy, helping one demon after another to continue their love, thus gaining countless friendships.

With the help of these contacts, as well as his own powerful strength, Tu Shan became the strongest demon country on land.

"However, these will end today."

air.

Among the clouds and mist, Zhong Ci lay on his side, holding a wine glass in his hand, drinking the liquid in one gulp, enjoying the taste of the wine, and looking at Tushan below with a smile.

As if to confirm his words.

Almost at the next moment after finishing speaking.

call!
A cracking sound rang out.

A black spot flew from a distance at a very high speed, and as the distance got closer, the black spot became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a hill.

Boom~
The hill hit the ground hard, and the huge mountain directly crushed half of the street. The huge aftermath spread to the surroundings, and a deep pit appeared in the city.

Countless sawdust and gravel splashed.

Along with the screams of monsters and humans, the broken limbs and meat spread throughout the city in an instant.

However, this is not the end of fear, but the beginning of terror.

One after another, hills flew over from a distance one after another, and finally landed heavily on the city, taking away the luck of countless monsters.

"The Beishan Demon Emperor?"

Zhong Ci watched this scene with great interest and looked down curiously at the strong man who was breaking a hill and throwing it towards the city.

This tall man in a black suit and sunglasses emanated a terrifying oppressive aura from him, which gave Zhong Ci the same feeling as the Tu Shan Yaya he had seen before. This is also a person who has stepped into the myth Realm of the strong.

"But although the momentum is not bad, but the strength is too much, pure, is it the route of a violent macho?
Although it is good to pursue brute force blindly, it has too many limitations. In a real fight, he is no match for Tushan Yaya. "Zhong Ci commented with great interest.

Now, after attaining the realm of Dharma, there is no danger in the world that can threaten his life.

So the originally vigilant heart relaxed a lot in an instant.

Then I had the leisure time to watch the farce below slowly evolve.

However, after watching for a while, Zhong Ci could not help but frown when he saw more and more mountains destroying Tushan more and more seriously, with the number of casualties approaching tens of thousands.

"It's just such a farce, the loss is a bit too big."

The damage of tens of thousands of monsters, if he killed them himself, converted into cultivation points, it would be 80 to [-].

But at this time, he was smashed to death by the Demon Emperor of Beishan with a mountain in such a meaningless manner. The waste caused by this undoubtedly made the diligent and thrifty Zhong Ci feel heartbroken.

Every time a monster dies, he suffers an additional loss.

If you delay a little longer, the cultivation points you can gain will be a little less.

Thinking of this, Zhong Ci immediately lost the desire to watch a play.

"Let's end this farce."

He got up from the soft clouds comfortably, and then set his sights on the Beishan Demon Emperor who had just torn down a hill and was about to throw it out.

"stop!"

Zhong Ci's voice came faintly from the sky and fell into the ears of Beishan Demon Emperor.

"call!"

The strong wind roared, and a hill flew out. With a bang, it hit the city again, killing hundreds of monsters immediately.

After all this was done, the Beishan Demon Emperor turned around and flew to another mountainside again. Invisible energy lit up in his hand, and with a light slash, half of the hill was broken in two.

ya ya ya~
Although it was not true, Zhong Ci only felt that he was like the protagonist on TV he had seen before, with a few black crows flying above his head, and two capital letters of embarrassment branded on his face.

"Ok!"

Zhong Ci snorted softly, the expression on his face was still calm, but the brilliance in his eyes lit up, and he said in a voice that could not hear the emotion:

"It seems that the lord of the alliance has not made a move for a long time, and some monsters have forgotten my name. Some monsters dare to kill in front of me."

He looked at Beishan Yaodi, and where he looked, a large area of ​​flames burned.

The power of the void and the soul merged, and the black sky fire burned, directly covering the hill on the opposite side that had been cut into two parts.

"This flame..."

Beishan Yaodi looked at the black flames that kept appearing out of thin air around him, his original cold face suddenly changed, fear appeared in his eyes, and he said in an uncertain tone: "The leader of the Yiqidao League?"

He had never met Zhong Ci, and he had no intention of inquiring about him.

Over the years, Beishan Yaodi, like Fan Yunfei, has been busy with his other half of reincarnation and continuation of the relationship, and wants to continue the relationship with each other.

Therefore, all the government affairs of the Northern Kingdom were handed over to his ministers, so he did not pay special attention to Zhong Ci's news.

But no matter how much you don't ask about world affairs, you have heard a little about Zhong Ci, a new powerful man who suddenly appeared, and the new leader of the Yiqi Dao League.

So now when I see Xuming Tianhuo, I immediately think of Zhong Ci, a master of fire.

"Please wait, Lord Zhongci."

Before Beishan Yaodi could confirm, a black figure appeared beside him. This was the assistant sent by the Black Fox Organization and also a watcher.

At this moment, he saw the black fox standing in front of him, looking anxiously at the young man in front of him.

"Lord Zhong Ci, please listen to my explanation." The black fox seemed to be very afraid of Zhong Ci, so his voice trembled a little.

"Black fox." Zhong Ci looked at the black fox that appeared in front of him, without the slightest surprise in his heart. Under his powerful consciousness, everything around him was invisible, and this fox had naturally discovered it long ago.

He laughed softly: "Since you know it's me, you still dare to show up in front of me. You haven't done anything for several months. Have you black foxes forgotten my methods?"

Just a few months ago, Zhong Ci was just a foundation-building cultivator, who was distressed by the restrictions of the Yiqi Dao League, so he wanted to hunt the black fox to break the situation.

Therefore, the whereabouts of black foxes were plundered everywhere, many of these terrorists were hunted down, and hundreds of black foxes fell into the law.

Therefore, the relationship between Zhong Ci and Heihu is actually not that harmonious, even if they are so-called allies now.

But isn't something like an ally just for stabbing in the back and selling it?

"Kill this black fox, maybe you can earn a few thousand cultivation points?"

Zhong Ci looked up and down at the black fox in front of him, and he could feel that it was a monster with foundational cultivation, barely considered a small boss.

(End of this chapter)