The God of Destruction

It took Pan Chenfei three full days to fully understand the direction. He had greeted Wu Yazu on this journey a thousand times, and this time it began again:

"Your grandma, my grandmother, the Senluo Temple is in the south. Why did you throw me to the farthest north side of it. Are you going to let me fly to death ?! I must suppress you next time! Damn."

Pan Chen's demeanor was completely lost, and his mouth was spitting dirty, and this time it was okay, and he has scolded Wu Ya for the last few days. If he knows this, he will never be angry, only happy.

"liqueur?!"

After three days of flying day and night, Pan Chen did not find a creature. Although he was already used to it, the smell of wine was as strange as the oasis found in the desert.

"There is still a lot of biological activity? Not far away, well, I'm here."

Pan Chen was surprised, hurriedly transformed into ghosts in a human attitude, and moved forward quickly, and a residual image pulled out hundreds of meters.

It ’s not too far. It ’s a thousand miles in one flight. You can smell the wine in a thousand miles. It ’s really hard for him, wolf.

Pan Chen stopped flying at a speed when he was hundreds of miles away, and he felt that a large group of people from the Underworld were active. And preliminary estimates, there should be a city! So he quickly became alert. In order to avoid unnecessary fighting, he changed his appearance and wore a common cloth shirt to the destination at the speed of an ordinary king-level master.

The aroma of the wine is getting stronger and stronger, and you can see more and more clearly. It is indeed a city, a city across the size of ten miles, and people are everywhere in the city.

"For more than one hundred thousand years, the capitals and cities of Hades have been destroyed, and now there are only five royal cities under the control of the Ten Palaces. What is going on in this small city?"

Pan Chen whispered softly.

"Now our world is full of aura, and the kings have also raised their realms, which is really a sign of auspiciousness."

"Yeah, yeah, not only that, I heard that the strength of the five His Royal Highnesses has also increased rapidly. And this is not the first time our world recovers, will the post city appear?"

"I also heard on the way back, today I just caught up with Lord Lu's eldest son to celebrate the breakthrough."

"Then hurry, no wonder the wine is so fragrant."

These conversations were captured by Pan Chen, a group of native residents of the underworld: sprites (Chapter 11 has detailed divisions.) They are also cultivators, but only slightly weaker ones, but overall their talents and Compared with other creatures in any boundary, it is only strong and weak.

"The capital in front of the freshman of the underworld is of great significance. Lord Lu ~ It seems that I have to keep a low profile."

This is what people call "Lord Lord". Being able to be a city owner at this time, it must be that this person must be sentenced to Lu. Although Pan Chen is here to resolve the grievances, the previous collisions will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable and cause unnecessary friction. So he decided to enter the city in a low profile.

In terms of identity, Pan Chen is more noble than the "charm" of the nobility, but since he has let go of living in the shadow of others, these external things can naturally be discarded.

At this moment, Pan Chen, no matter how coquettish the Nine Nether Blood Sword, insists on turning it into an ordinary vane. Even his own momentum was suppressed by himself. Whether it is internal or external, he is an ordinary "sprite" subject.

"Stop, token!"

Pan Chen followed the group of speakers to the city gate, and the guard stopped them on the spot. Pan Chen couldn't help but scolded, what token does he have, it seems that he has no choice but to fish in muddy water.

"Big brother. Here."

With a smile on his face, he took out an iron token respectfully and engraved the word "Lu" on it. After a rigorous inspection by the generals, they finally passed. But at the last minute Pan Chen was still exposed.

"Eh, who are you?"

"Isn't he with you?"

The defender will ask again in confirmation.

"No, I don't know."

"Stop! Token!"

Pan Chen has violently spoken for three days, and now he has a habit of cursing his mother. You said you were about to enter the city, did you find it bad later?

Pan Chen did not rush to "look for" the token on his body, and finally had no choice but to endure the consequences of exposing his identity, and took out a piece of wrought iron token, saying, "Is this OK?"

The soldier will know the goods, and immediately apologize: "Adult, the subordinates do not know that the adult is driving to hope for atonement."

"Well, it's alright, can I enter the city?"

Somehow, Pan Chen was relieved secretly, as if he had stolen the token.

"Of course. But I don't know why the adult came, and I don't know if I need to notify the lord."

Bing will very sincerely and respectfully ask that since the token was shown, he has been bowing his body, daring not to glance at Pan Chen.

"No need, I will go to see your city owner."

After finishing talking, Pan Chen strode toward the city in a big step, maybe he was too "into the drama" and really regarded himself as a thief.

The soldiers dare to raise their heads when Pan Chen left, he looked at Pan Chen's back in doubt, and finally decided to report to Lu Ju. One is that the identity of this person is suspicious, and the other is that in case this person is true, it is better to make preparations first in that city so as not to lose the courtesy. "You are guarding, I will inform the city master."

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Although there are not many people in this city, almost all the shops that should be there can be seen here, and I do n’t know how they got the goods they supply.

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The hottest of all the shops is a large restaurant in the south of the city. Today, the city ’s owner is there to feast all the guests. All the people who enter the city are guests. At this moment, the wine table had already been placed in half a city. And those who can enter the restaurant are all strong parties, or people who work with Lu Jian. The general status can only drink and eat meat in the periphery.

It's hard to say that Pan Chen came to rub the wine and drink. By the way, see if there is a post that can be sent, so as to avoid the effort of his own way. So he was too lazy to care about it, and found a remote wine table surrounded by "common people" and sat down.

The people at this table probably had the same purpose as Pan Chen came here, all for the sake of eating and drinking. The strength is not strong, but it is bragging, full of dirty language. Also, the actions of eating meat and drinking are compared with that of Pan Chen. It is like a tiger and a cat. Fortunately, the seven years of experience allowed him to experience many things, which did not allow him to turn the table and leave. Instead, they feel that these people are true temperament. Except that bragging makes him a little sick

"Brother, where did you mix it up? Or don't mix it up with your brother. It's delicious and spicy for you."

Pan Chen was disgusted with the bragging man, who knew he had put his hand full of oil on his shoulder. Pan Chen's brow furrowed for a moment, but he held back for a moment. Answer:

"Thank you, but I'm used to the Xianyunyehe. I don't want to fight for anything. So it's not necessary."

Pan Chen responded with a strong smile, while taking his hand away. But having said that, this man's strength is still good, even let himself spend a little more effort before taking it off.

"Hiccup ~ You can't say that, if you don't find a strong backer, I'm afraid you will make this Chinese dish."

This girl gave a long hiccup to Pan Chen, and her hand was caught again. When Pan Chen could not bear it, a hearty laughter resounded through the noisy winery.

"Hahaha, I don't know who your friend is. Why did you not come into the restaurant?"

Pan Chen immediately knew that this person was coming to him, and the voice was so familiar. Now the "anxious student" immediately "excited" and started talking with the bragging guy.

The winery stopped because of the young man's arrival. For a while, everyone was at a loss, who he was, and how to do it. Because the city master actually followed behind him.

"Is the Taoist friend escaping?"

Lu Jian's eyes narrowed and stood behind Pan Chen, suddenly reaching for his other shoulder.

Pan Chen didn't resist, as if he was a boring person, and the drunk tall man didn't notice any changes around him, and still said his "honorable deeds" himself.

Lu Jian ’s strength is stronger than that of Pan Chen. This is undoubtedly, but his claw of San Cheng Li did not detect the truth and reality of the other party, and the other party seemed to be nothing. If the output is unreasonable, add another 20%. Obviously, Pan Chen took it off with the power of the road.

Pan Chen's patience does not mean that he is papery, and he can allow others to unscrupulously spy on his own reality. Just as he was about to attack, the drunk man next to him spoke.

"I said, how can you be like this, without seeing me talking with my brother? What are you arguing about? Annoyed the uncle, the uncle made you a patty."

Pan Chen couldn't help crying and laughing. This man couldn't help but bragging, and his nerves were good. The situation is still unclear.

"Are you with him?"

The person who stood in front of Lu Juan uttered angrily, Pan Chen could feel that he was compressing the True Force, and he wanted to hit Thunder and kill the drunk man because the drunk man offended him.

"enough!"

Although Pan Chen resolved his grievances by tearing his face with the Ten Palace Yan Luo, and changing his appearance into the city also showed weak performance. But this does not mean that he loses his temper and is afraid of the Ten Temples. He slammed the table and stood up, startling the audience.

"Brothers, don't worry, we'll drink it later, his grandma's, when I've settled them down."

Everyone present thought that the drunk man might have been dazzled, and still talking nonsense, he picked up a jar of mellow wine and dried it in Kaifeng. Pan Chen smiled lightly to see how he ended. Anyway, in the end, he won't look at others bullying and defending himself. Especially now this kind of occasion still stands with himself.

"Grandma, did the uncle approve you talking?"

The unidentified person was about to speak, and was blocked by a large chicken leg thrown by the man.

"My family of Chaos and Phantom has not been active for a long time, and a junior dare to ride on the uncle's head."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience jumped, and even Pan Chen was a little surprised in his eyes. This chaotic and enchanted family is one of the most powerful nobles in Hades. However, as early as in the Six World Wars, the clan was annihilated, but this did not deny their former glory. It is important to know that in the Six World Wars, they were the most powerful and powerful group to kill the enemy.

"Man, are you really from the Chaos and Phantom Clan?"

Pan Chen doubted.

"Hey I'm a fart, do you think I'm like a nobleman? Blindly, if you help our door later, you will run in the direction of a crowd. Don't look back, just run. I'm used to it."

The man replied with his consciousness, and Pan Chen immediately filled his head with black lines, which turned out to be fake. But there was also a touch in my heart.

"What is your attitude? Do you doubt it? His grandmother, did the ancestors confess?"

The man was very angry, he digged east and west, and finally took out a token of murderousness in the pair of broken shoes. Slammed on the table. Sally Xingzi flew and scolded:

"Take a good look! See if the uncle is the Chaos and Phantom Clan!"

As soon as this token appeared, the murderous sentiment stabs the mind. Heaven and earth seemed to have cooled down.

Lu Jian followed King Yan Luo for many years. This token was naturally seen. This is the patriarch token of the Chaos and Phantom Clan. Although everyone in the world knows that the Chaos and Phantom Clan has been destroyed, he can only hold this token. He believes in believing in what he has and not believing in nothing. But this man actually took it out of his shoes

"I don't know that the children of God of War are here, please atone for the sins. When the matter is dealt with, the subordinates must personally set up a banquet to sin."

Lu Jian is a ghost immortal and can live forever as long as he lives in a place with energy. He is not a pure underworld creature, but the **** of war of the Chaos and Phantom family, he had witnessed it with his own eyes. In the face of the man's "ancestor", he did not dare to neglect.

"No more! You are a **** who is not worthy to invite me this nobleman!"