Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 2828: Cynicism

Before Shen Lang could speak, Lei Huang stood up and said, "My brother is the great elder of the Great Ape Clan. Is there anything wrong with letting him replace the Great Ape Clan?"

Yingji coldly questioned: "Whether he is the Great Elder of the Great Ape Clan, it is a big joke to let a human monk replace the Great Ape Clan. Moreover, on the roster of the conference, the Great Ape Clan does not indicate how many troops will participate in the alliance. Crusade plan."

"Although our Crusade Alliance welcomes all major races to join, the races that join the Alliance must show some sincerity? Send a monk to the Demon Extermination Conference at random, even if you join the Crusade Alliance? What a thing! The Crusade Alliance will not. Bless this kind of **** race that walks in relationships and opportunistically."

As soon as this was said, there was a commotion in the venue.

Although Yingji's words are a bit ugly, it is true. These races joined the crusade alliance, and basically invested nearly half or even more than half of their military power to complete the alliance crusade plan.

The Great Ape Clan only sent an irrelevant Human Race cultivator to participate in the Demon Extermination Conference, even if he joined the alliance... It was no different from going through the back door, and the Great Ape Clan did not put a single soldier into the alliance, it was really difficult to convince the crowd.

Lei Huang's expression was so gloomy, he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Shen Lang got up and said, "May I ask the patriarch of the Jiuying clan, how many troops are needed to join the alliance?"

Yingji glanced at Shen Lang, and said unceremoniously: "At least 300,000 troops, no less than 100 monks in the fit period, no less than ten monks in the Mahayana period, and no less than one monk in the late Mahayana period! Ruoda! Below this standard, the Great Ape Clan is not eligible to join the alliance, nor can it be blessed by the alliance."

Shen Lang said nonchalantly: "This is easy, I am worth 300,000 cultivators alone! During the crusade, Shen will personally appear on the battlefield and fight at the forefront. So, my great ape tribe should Are you eligible to join the league?"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the audience. The demon cultivators looked at Shen Lang with gazes like fools, and they all showed contempt, thinking that this stunned young man really regarded himself as a big man.

One person is worth an army of 300,000 monks? I don't look at what cultivation level I am.

In the human race, a late Mahayana monk may be a very powerful existence, but looking at the top monster races in the Xize and Baihuazhou, the late Mahayana cultivation base is not the top.

"Hahaha, don't laugh off the patriarch's big teeth."

Yingji made a harsh ridicule in his mouth, and his face was full of sarcasm. He was too lazy to ridicule Shen Lang's ignorance, and said contemptuously: "Boy, this patriarch will not talk nonsense with you. If you can take the three tricks of the patriarch, I Just admit that you have that strength. If you can't take it, go back to your great ape clan!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience fell silent.

According to the tyrannical character of the British, the opponent is estimated to be dead or maimed.

"Yingji, you really have a big tone. Brother Shen, the patriarch of the Jiuying clan wants you to pick him up with three moves. What do you think?"

Lei Huang's expression was relaxed, he couldn't understand how much Yingji was a few taels.

With Shen Lang's strength, let alone taking the three tricks of the British Extreme, it would be no problem to defeat him.

Lei Huang had thought that Shen Lang would agree to it all at once, but Shen Lang's next sentence almost didn't scare him to death.

Shen Lang glanced at Yingji and said blankly: "The patriarch of the Jiuying Clan, you are weak and you are not worthy of being Shen's opponent. Let your ancestor Yingjiu of the Jiuying Clan take action!"

"hiss!"

This sentence is like thunder.

Demon Xiu took a deep breath and stared at Shen Lang with incredible eyes.

Let the ancestors of the Jiuying tribe make a move? This human monk can no longer be described as arrogant!

"presumptuous!"

"A bold fanatic, how dare you call your ancestors by name!"

"Small mischief, how dare you say crazy words!"

Yingji was taken aback for a moment, and then pointed at Shen Lang angrily. His breathing was not smooth. He didn't expect that this kid would suddenly say such violent words and even dared to call his ancestor's name directly.

"Fuck!"

Lei Huang was so frightened that he quickly launched a voice transmission towards Shen Lang: "Brother Shen, are you crazy? The strength of the ancestor of the Jiuying Clan is unfathomable. You can never be his opponent, so quickly take it back. Words!"

Shen Lang responded: "I have said everything, it is not Shen's style to take it back."

"Oh! Confused Brother Shen, if you insist on doing this, I don't know if I can keep you!" Lei Huang's face was earthy, and he felt that Shen Lang was too arrogant.

"Shen is confident, Brother Lei don't have to worry, just watch it from the side." Shen Lang said lightly.

Ying-jeou, who had been sitting silently in the seat directly above, raised his eyes to look at Shen Lang, and said in a cold voice: "Interesting! Boy, you are the first young monk who dares to provoke my ancestor. It's easy for the ancestor to take action! But once the ancestor takes action, you will die!"

Shen Lang did not change his face, he hehe smiled and said, "Whether Shen can survive or not is not up to the Taoist friends. I would like to see the skills of the ancestors of the Jiuying tribe, and take a look at the fourth place in the ancient spirit world. Infants, is it enough to have rampant capital!"

"Boy, you asked for this!"

Ying Jiu's golden triangular eyes stared at Shen Lang, he had never seen such an arrogant junior. Shen Lang's provocative words had already aroused his anger, and his whole body was exuding extreme violence.

The terrifying spiritual pressure swept the entire hall of the venue, and the demon cultivators below were trembling with fear.

Lei Yan, who has remained silent, was also worried that Ying Jiu would die with Shen Lang in anger, so he reminded: "Ying Jiu, you are also a senior, don't be familiar with juniors. If you make an appointment with three strokes, then three strokes. Let this human race cultivator pick you up and try three tricks, don't go too far."

"Lei Yan, my ancestor doesn't need you to remind."

Ying Jiu let out a cold snort, then turned into a black light, floated out of the venue, and came to the high sky of Yunzun Mountain, with a hoarse voice in his mouth: "Boy, prepare quickly, my ancestor will not wait for you too long. !"

"it is good."

Shen Lang responded, and then turned into a golden glow and rushed out of the venue, heading straight into the sky.

Lei Yan followed closely, and all the monks in the hall of the venue also rushed out of the venue.

What a violent and cruel character the ancestors of the Jiuying clan were. All the demons knew well that Shen Lang's provocation to Yingjiu this time would only be looking for death, and the hope of survival was extremely slim.

Most of the cultivators still had the mentality of watching the show, and it was a blessing to witness the Jiuying ancestors taking action.

Not long after, Shen Lang came to the opposite side of Ying Jiu, and the two stood on the void one by one, the atmosphere was tense.

"Master, be careful, Jiuying's combat power is extraordinary, you really want to take his three moves?" Xiaorou in the spirit beast bag couldn't help launching a voice transmission, her expression anxious, her pretty face full of worry. color.

"Don't worry, although I don't know how powerful Jiuying is, if you just take the opponent's three blows, there is absolutely no problem." Shen Lang transmitted the sound back.

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