Chapter 929: Demon Race Guardian

“Clang clang…”

The sound of the Eastern Emperor’s bell turned into ripples, passing through the corners of Luzhou in Beiju, and it was not deafening when it was close, and it did not feel any relief when it was far away.

“Before I went up the mountain, I had a foreboding and a doubt.” Suddenly, the Donghuang spoke softly: “However, if you can’t escape, this is fate.”

Xia Qi didn’t say that the Donghuang’s calmness in Bu Zhoushan was probably because he thought of this level, so he was unwilling to be at the mercy of others, but in the end he chose to become a prototype and fight desperately.



This is the answer to that sentence, the number of days is like this, it is destiny, can’t escape, can’t avoid it.

The Eastern Emperor’s voice became heavier, and strands of suppressed anger rose: “The demon clan Ji Meng, heroic moves, Fei Lian, Fei Nian, Yan Tie, Di… Jun Jun died in battle, and only Di Jun was his choice. The other people died in battle for that illusory thing.”

“However, we dare not die in battle. The eternal glory of the monster clan is pressing on us, and we have to enter the game and have to fight.”

“But, he used this method to cut the way forward, is it too cruel, right?” The anger finally spread, and the whole figure of the Eastern Emperor trembled.

Xia Qi still did not speak, and he was considered the one who benefited from it. To a certain extent, he was suspected of contributing to the flames. However, fortunately, he did not kill a member of the Yaozu, and even saved Shang Yang, Jiuying, and even Qin. Yuan, although these are all women, they are saved if they are saved.

The roar did not dissipate this time, and the Donghuang half of his body was soaked in blood, and his voice became sad: “What’s more sad is that there is no harmony among the monsters.” When he said this, he slowly turned around. .

Even Xia Qi’s current city mansion couldn’t help his pupils shrinking slightly. There was a terrible scar on his chest, four parallel marks of sharp claws, running straight from his left shoulder to his left abdominal muscles, and blood flowed beyond it. There was a dark mist, it should be this mist that prevented him from repairing his scars.

With a self-deprecating smile on the corner of Donghuang’s mouth, standing under the clock, he felt like a heroic twilight.



Donghuangdao: “Demon Race, it’s time to quit the stage, otherwise, I’m afraid that this bit of heritage will be exhausted. We have already tried it once, and it’s time to let it go.”

Speaking of this, Xia Qi was not good to say something. On the contrary, the Eastern Emperor gradually recovered his calm and said: “Three princes, you don’t have to be like this. You have kept your promise and even helped the Monster Race a lot, I Naturally, you will keep your promises. Starting today, you will be the master of this Beiju Luzhou.”

Xia Qi looked at him quietly, neither excited nor eager, even did not speak, but looked at him confidently.

“I vaguely remember that there were many visions on the day you were born, but I didn’t expect you to have grown to this level in such a short time.” Donghuang sighed in his voice, and then said: “Okay! I do have the conditions, or even a request. Nothing is impossible.”

Donghuang is a wise man. The end of the demon clan is a foregone conclusion. It is really going to start a battle. For Xia Qi, taking Beiju Luzhou can’t be said to be easy, but it’s not too difficult.

That being the case, why not lower your posture.

However, unexpectedly, Xia Qi slowly shook his head and said: “I am here today not to make you keep your promise, but to give you another promise!”

Hearing these words, the Donghuang became serious. He even faintly didn’t want to answer the conversation, but he had no choice but to ask: “What promise?”

“Although you can’t promise that your monster clan will become the No. 1 in the wild, it can keep your monster clan from sinking forever, and even stronger than before.” Xia Qi’s voice was full of bewitching, and then he sat down cross-legged and put on a picture The posture of Bingzhu’s long talk.

“What do you mean?”

The wind blows the corners of his clothes, hunting up, Xia Qi is dressed in a lavender gown, with a proud temperament, his eyes seem to glow, and every word is said: “The human race is happy, I am the emperor.”

His mind was shaken, and he looked at this young man with a fixed gaze. His age is not even a junior among the Yaozu, but a baby. Even, in Taiyi’s heart, the mirror image of Xia Qi’s birth is still vivid. Just like yesterday.

However, in such a short time, this young man has grown to such an extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the most powerful figures in the primordial land.

The human race should be prosperous, I should be the emperor, what a spirit, Xia Qi’s ambition is obvious.

However, after thinking about it one by one, his expression sank. He figured out why Xia Qi said this to him. Coldly asked, “Do you want me to surrender to you?”

“Idiot talk about dreams.” The hearse next to him was even more furious. Fang Tian’s painted halberd slammed heavily on the ground, and the whole mountain was trembling slightly.

Xia Qi was not impatient or impatient. He didn’t even go to see the hearse. He just looked at Tai Yi lightly, rubbing his fingers, and said lightly: “I don’t really like the word surrender. I think it’s better to use the term “good birds to choose wood” to describe it. Some are more appropriate.”

Although Xia Qi said nicely, but, in the final analysis, these two words, surrender, how could a generation of Demon Emperor do such a thing? Tai Yi’s face was gloomy and dripping, and he said: “I admit that I am a loser. Therefore, the third prince, you better withdraw your ambition.”

The meaning of this sentence, Xia Qi understands, I am just a loser, and I will never surrender. Xia Qi also knows that it will not be so easy. He pondered for a while, and calmed down his tone: “I ask you a question, do you think What is the Yaozu in your heart? Your own right? Or is it your accessory?”

“It’s my people, the people I’m willing to use everything to protect.” Taiyi didn’t hesitate too much, but his face became more gloomy. For him, Xia Qi’s ambition is equivalent to an insult, dignified. , How can you surrender?

Donghuang stared at Xia Qi closely, waiting to refute his next sentence, but he didn’t expect that Xia Qi spread his hand and said, “That’s right.”

What’s right? What’s the matter? Taiyi was full of questions, a heart that only wanted to refute, and gradually fell into contemplation, where is it right?

The wind became more violent, rolling up the rubble and passing between the two, the sound of the wind broke through the air, the bell was melodious, Tai Yi’s expression gradually became ugly, but his eyes became clearer, he had obviously thought about what Xia Qi wanted to say.

Xia Qi stretched out his hand to pinch a small stone and said lightly: “The loser has no right to talk about guarding!”

Like a heavy hammer, Taiyi was struck by lightning, and the melodious bell also paused for a moment.

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