Dragon King I Am Supreme

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Inside a magnificent palace, a young man stared at the envelope in his hand, and the young man's unwavering face was surprised and horrified.

"The Ghost Dragon King ran to the Corpse Emperor City and killed Zhenshan Corpse King?"

With his gaze fixed, Shen said:

"Five years ago, I had a battle with Zhenshan Corpse Emperor. At that time, I was twenty years old, two years older than Ghost Dragon King, and I barely survived several tricks in his hands.

How can the Ghost Dragon King not only fight the Zhenshan Corpse King, but also kill it? "

He muttered to himself, seemingly full of doubt.

"His Royal Highness, this news all the powerful people in the underworld think it is false.

At the age of only eighteen years old, he can kill the nineth-level ghost king.

It is as ridiculous as a baby to fight an adult with the strength of the ghost king realm to fight against the corpse emperor who is comparable to the ghost emperor.

After all, babies can't even walk, how can they fight adults? "

His Royal Highness stood with a middle-aged man for the first time, and he said to the youth with a smile.

In words, he did not believe in Lin Tianyou's deeds.

"Well, you're right.

In the underworld, there is no one who has more talent than me.

Hua Fei Yan may be close to my talent, but it is far worse than me.

The ghost king is just a clown.

If the order goes on, there is no need to send me the news about the Ghost Dragon King in the future.

That kid is not qualified to let me pay attention! "

The young man waved the envelope in his hand, and immediately a raging fire rose, burning the envelope to ashes.

"Observe, Your Royal Highness!"

The middle-aged man commanded respectfully.

This youth is the most talented son of Jiuyou ghost emperor, You Xiaoyao!

In Tianzi City, in a house, a young man wearing a big red robe wobbled and was extremely enchanting.

He looked at the news of the governor's office that he had just received and smiled.

Only in this smile, with a strong killing.

"Is it the ghost king? The last time you killed the King of Ice Ghosts, you've got enough momentum. Now you don't know how to converge, and continue to make moves in the underworld.

Do you want to trample the Tianjiao of us in Tianzi City?

Hey, funny, since you like to pretend, I'll let you pretend to be enough! "

He dropped his voice, immediately picked up a writing brush at the table, wrote a letter, and put it in an envelope.

There is one of his autographs on that envelope, flowers are non-smoking!

"Haha, Lin Shao is really amazing, even the corpse emperor can be killed!"

In a hotel in a seventh-tier city, a fat man with a fat meat was sitting at the round table, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he patted the table with excitement.

This fat man is Lin Tianyou's younger brother, Ling Tian ghost king.

Others may not know who the Ghost Dragon King is, and they may even think that the news is false, because the Ghost Dragon King intentionally wanted to show publicity in front of the ghost community of the Underworld.

It can be understood that the Ghostbuster Dragon King is the reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor Lingtian Ghost King, but it is considered that it is not uncommon to kill Zhenshan Corpse King.

After all, the King of Ghostbusters is a natural emperor, a super arrogant that even God is jealous of.

Even if it was said that Lin Tianyou had killed the ancestor, he would not have half doubt.

"Why now the governor's office always promotes the Ghost Dragon King?

An 18-year-old little ghost clan also wants to kill the corpse emperor? Dreaming too!

This kind of false news, even a three-year-old child will not believe it! "

"Yeah, the governor's office is degraded by propagating that kind of false information every day!"

The Lingtian Ghost King was there to please Lin Tianyou, and he heard such a voice vilifying Lin Tianyou.

He suddenly became furious.

Without thinking about it, I grabbed a chair next to me, blessed the soul power, and slammed the **** who vilified the dragon king.

Snapped!

The chair smashed into the head of a ghost who ate, and it turned into a pile of wood chips.

The ghost family was smashed into a dizzy head and couldn't react for a long time.

My head was swollen.

"Who did it?"

The table diners looked angrily at the crowd, wondering who was so brave, dare to attack their companions with chairs.

"It's your Grandpa Ling Tian, ​​how?"

The Lingtian ghost king strode out, even his elder brother Lin Shao dared to denigrate, it was simply death!

"Did you do it?"

Several companions of the smashed ghost clan glared, one by one fiercely drinking.

Huh!

Several ghosts stood up from their chairs, gnashing their teeth one by one, and several others took out the weapons in the space scroll.

"Dead fat pig!"

The ghost family who had been smashed by a chair before finally returned to his senses. He touched his head, and there was blood flowing from it, and he was furious.

"Brothers, show me, and let me release all the fat from his body!"

He was so angry that in the seventh-tier city, although they were not a great ghost, they couldn't be bullied by a fat man at will.

The Ling Tian ghost king surrounded in the center was calm.

He glanced indifferently around the crowd, raised a finger, learned the arrogant look of the ghost dragon king, and hooked his fingers, saying:

"Just a few of your waste ~ www.readwn.com ~ also want to fight me? Today, I have to fight all your shit!"

Other diners in the hotel saw Ling Tiangui Wang so energetic and sent him a touch of sympathy.

The ghosts eating at this hotel must be either aliens or ordinary ghosts with low status.

Everyone's spiritual realm is almost only a million or so.

There are even less than one million soul ghosts.

If you really want to fight, it must be that more people have the advantage.

One of the ghosts took the lead, and the dagger stabbed at Ling Tian's ghost king.

This fat man is so fat that he can't escape the knife.

Ling Tian Ghost King really can't escape this thorn.

But he doesn't need to deliberately hide either.

Under the running of the spirit and soul power, at his waist, a soul power barrier suddenly condensed.

boom!

The dagger pierced the barrier, but could no longer get in.

Ling Tian's ghost king was rude and punched him in the stomach of that ghost clan.

"what!"

The ghost clan was in shock, and felt like his stomach had been displaced, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The blood was spitting in his mouth, and the punch almost killed him!

"What? This fat man is actually a first-order ghost king?"

The ghosts who were smashed into their heads reacted immediately.

They are only quasi-ghost kings. Although they are only a few hundred soulpower away from one million, this is a gap in the realm.

Even if there is only one soul power, they cannot defeat Ling Tian who has stepped into the rank of the ghost king.

"Master Ghost King, we don't know Tarzan, so please forgive me!"

At the moment, the remaining ghosts did not hesitate, immediately lowered their attitude and begged the Lingtian ghost king for mercy.

Although first-order ghost kings are not uncommon in seventh-tier cities, to them, they are comparable to a mountain and cannot be easily spared.