Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1793: Have more dragon spirit liquid!



Chapter 1793: Have more dragon spirit liquid!

Chapter 1793: Have more dragon spirit liquid!

Half a day later, the middle-aged man and others stopped.

The young man couldn't help it anymore, and asked, "Head, based on your character, it shouldn't be like this. What kind of identity is that person?"

"Blind your dog's eyes!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Do you know why I will come back so quickly this time?"

"Why?"

"Because of him!"

The middle-aged man said: "It is said that some time ago, on top of Pluto, a wicked son appeared."

"This person used unparalleled combat power to kill several people in the sects among the 72 sects. Although the news has been blocked by those sects, the paper cannot contain the fire. It happened. Someone must know. "

"Then this person..." The young man opened his eyes wide and was taken aback.

"it's him!"

The middle-aged man glared at him and continued: "Do you know how strong the 72nd sects are? Not to mention my little seventh-grade spirit body, or Xutian, he can With a slash, kill! I dont know how many people died in those sects. I only know that many casual cultivators left Pluto directly because of this incident and feared to be implicated. I am one of them!"

"What does it have to do with you?" The young man was puzzled.

"Do you have a bad brain? Because this person is a casual cultivator. Those sects were looking for a casual cultivator like crazy for a while. I was interrogated by them and almost taken away!" The middle-aged man Hate iron is not the way of steel.

"So it's like this..."

The young man nodded and murmured, "I'm so lucky to be alive!"

"Then my underwear..."

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and shouted at the woman: "Underwear and underwear all day, your grandma has a thigh! Think about it for yourself, are you wearing underwear?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Oh, I remember, it turns out that I haven't worn underwear..."

...

Su Han and Fatty didn't know how funny this so-called strongest mercenary group was.

At this moment, they were sitting in a tavern not far from the teleportation array.

The tavern is not big, but there are many people, and the surrounding is very desolate, only this tavern exists.

"Have you heard? A son has killed Pluto!"

"Naturally I heard that, it is said that the Shenyang Sect was not lightly abused, and even the Xutian Realm was killed by a dozen or even more."

"Whether it is the Shenyang Sect, the Moon God Sect, the Southern Heaven Sect, etc., it seems that they have been killed a lot by this young man. Although they tried their best to block the news, they were frantically looking for casual cultivators for a while. Wearing a red robe and holding a long knife, they grabbed it and questioned it. It was obvious that they thought everyone was a fool because of this, and they didn't know."

"It is said that someone saw this son leave Pluto, and the Star Alliance people were extremely respectful at the time. If they said anything about this son coming back in the future, he would definitely not charge the spirit crystal."

"I don't know which one of the ten princes?"

"Wearing a red robe and carrying a long knife... Among the top ten, there is no such a person!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Just look at the one next to him, who is wearing a red robe and carrying a long knife.

"Cut, there are a lot of people dressed up like this, and there are a lot of them on Pluto! And after the story spread, many people pretended to be that son and swaggered through the market outside. What's so strange?"

"Yes, it's like the original Nine Shadows, you go to the Flower God Star now, and out of 100 people, 80 people have nine shadows behind them."

...

Su Han was speechless for a while listening to the sounds from all around him.

Start imitating yourself again?

It has only been a few days, and it will take me more than half a month to come back from Pluto?

The fat man sat next to Su Han, drank a big sip of wine, and whispered: "Su Baliu, you are cruel! After torturing those sons on Flower God, then ran to Pluto to kill the people of Shenyang Sect?"

Obviously, he already knew the identity of Su Han.

Su Han had changed his appearance since Hua Shenxing left at the beginning. With that mask, it was inevitable that the fat man couldn't see it before.

"They are looking for death by themselves."

Su Han took a sip of wine and spoke lightly.

"With courage, I like a man like you!"

The fat man gave a thumbs up: "What do you plan to do next? You are not afraid that the sects of Shenyang Sect will chase you down? The 72 sects have been able to stand for so many years, but you can't resist it now."

"If you don't talk about it, who knows?"

Su Han smiled, then flipped his palm, took out a storage ring, and said, "The six snow ganoderma lucidum you want is inside."

"Really?!"

The fat man's eyes condensed, he was ecstatic, and he was about to take it immediately.

Su Han grabbed it and said with a smile, "Where is the Dragon Spirit Liquid?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and took out a storage ring.

Su Han's divine consciousness swept through it, and immediately saw a cloud of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, his eyes bursting with light.

"It's intact, I'm useless at all."

The fat man murmured, "I got this with great difficulty, but now I want to give it to you. If you really want to say it, the value of these six snow ganoderma lucidum may not necessarily be precious to the dragon spirit liquid!"

"Then who can tell?"

Su Han smiled ~ exchanged the two rings, and then said: "If you hadn't had this heavy snowfall, you wouldn't be able to get Six Snow Ganoderma for a lifetime."

"Yes."

The fat man curled his mouth, looked at the falling snow outside the door, frowned and said, "It shouldn't be the case. Could it be that your character has really exploded? Can the hot summer of June, start to snow? Or does it mean that someone has endured great grievances, and the ways of heaven cannot tolerate them, so it snows?"

"To endure the grievances, the snow in June, that's nonsense."

Su Han squinted his eyes and said, "If your character has erupted, that's impossible. Heaven revolves, reincarnation goes up and down, and human destiny is doomed. I wait for the monks, who are themselves walking against the sky, so how can character be said?"

"Don't tell me these profound words here, I don't understand."

The fat man drank a long sip of wine, which was so strong that his face instantly flushed.

"who are you?"

Su Han suddenly looked at the fat man and said calmly: "One of the ten great sons? Or one of the ten great gods? You are not a woman, and it is impossible to be listed among fairies. You are not a magician, certainly not a demon."

The fat man grabbed the hip flask's palm and shook, he hehe smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Don't look at me. I only have a first-grade spiritual body state. Those sons, sons of gods and the like will abuse me. It's like torturing a pig."

"My sixth-grade spirit body can kill Xu Tian, and I believe that you can do it with the first-grade spirit body."

Su Han stared at the fat man for a while, then smiled again, and said, "But there is one thing you said right, you are really a pig."


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