Chapter 700

Hatred from the king?

Qin Jun's mouth was drawn. Could it be that there was some connection between the scythe of the underworld and Wang CI?

As everyone knows, the news of the previous battle has reached Wang Ci's ears.

In Zhonghuang, spies all over the Pluto palace can pass back to the Pluto city in a very short time.

"It seems that this Wang CI must be eliminated."

Qin Jun held the scythe of the underworld and murmured that the underworld hall and the temple were half weight, but they were better at most. The Lord of the hall, the king, estimated that they would not surpass Da Luo Jinxian, so he was not afraid.

Then he took mingniao out of the French building.

Bai Ze, Hou Yi and Yang Jian all came to congratulate Qin Jun and congratulate him on his progress in cultivation.

"How is it?" Qin Jun asked with a smile. He asked about the previous battle.

Yang Jian quickly reported the results of the war. Qin Jun couldn't help laughing when he heard Hou Yi's strong shooting of five Taiyi Xuanxian.

"Well done!" Qin Jun patted Hou Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile. The five Taiyi Xuanxian were definitely bleeding for the Pluto hall.

Hou Yi didn't answer, but the smile on his face showed that his vanity had been satisfied.

Yang Jian said all the information he had collected in the city, which made Qin Jun frown.

Ten thousand years later, Li Si and Wang Jian are still alive. Now they will be beheaded by the king. He can't help saving them.

"Where is gujia city?" Qin Jun asked in a deep voice.

"It's far away. Even if you drive at full speed, it will take a day." Yang Jian said in a deep voice. While talking, he took out the Zhonghuang map he had bought in the city.

Qin Jun nodded and directly decided, "let's go! Let's go now! Make a big noise in gujia city!"

Hearing the speech, both Yang Jian and Hou Yi showed an excited smile.

Bai Ze pinched his fingers and calculated. His face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

……

As time turned, five days passed in a hurry.

Guja city.

There are many buildings, all kinds of birds and mounts hover over the city, and monks fly into the city from all directions.

There is a stone platform in the city. It is ten feet long and half feet wide. On the platform, Li Si and Wang Jian are kneeling. They are wearing prison clothes, covered with blood and have a listless breath. Compared with ten thousand years ago, Li Si looks a little more vicissitudes. Wang Jian's face is covered with scars. Obviously, they have experienced a lot of hardships over the past ten thousand years.

Behind them stood a shirtless strong man with a big knife. Wang CI sat in the first seat, and the Baimu demon king and Prince Yu sat on one side respectively.

Under the stage were circle after circle of monks. They looked at LIS and Wang Jian and pointed.

"Are they Li Si and Wang Jian? It is said that Li Si is unparalleled in wisdom. Qin has made great contributions to his growth so far!"

"Alas, Wang Jian is also a hero. Even if he was burned by the enemy for the sake of Qin, he was not afraid."

"Who let them offend the Pluto temple!"

"Hum, Zhonghuang is the territory of the underworld hall!"

"Do you think the Dragon Emperor will come?"

Listening to the discussion below, liss and Wang Jian were expressionless, as if they were putting life and death out of control.

Young master Yu smiled at Wang Ci and said, "two big Luo, just cut them off?"

According to his understanding of the underworld palace, Wang CI should try his best to win over liss and Wang Jian.

Wang CI waved his hand and said with a smile, "these two guys are so hard that they can only be removed. How about beheading them, collecting their spirits and giving them to master you to be refined into ghost slaves?"

As soon as he said this, you couldn't help but pick your eyebrows. The ghost slaves in Da Luojin fairyland were not so easy to get, so he smiled and said, "thank you, Lord Wang. I can help in the future, and I will never refuse."

Although he is the favorite son of emperor jiuyouyin, his brothers are not a thousand, but also 800. If you want to ascend in the future, your contacts are very important, and you can't rely on your father's favor alone.

When the king heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows.

The Baimu demon king nearby scolded secretly in his heart. Wang CI unexpectedly got on the boat of young master Yu, which was very unfavorable to the demon ancestor's next plan.

Looking at Wang Ci's relationship with young master you, but he can't interrupt, the Baimu demon king is very uncomfortable.

Time passed quickly.

Wang CI looked at it for about the same time, but the Dragon Emperor and Meng Tian didn't come out yet. They thought they were lurking around and waiting for the opportunity.

"The time has come, ready to behead!" Wang CI got up and shouted in a deep voice.

As soon as he said this, the two shirtless strong men standing behind Li Si and Wang Jian twisted their necks and were ready to raise a knife to cut off Li Si's two heads.

Lisi and Wang Jianxiu lost all their strength and pulse. They were like useless people. Even the yuan God was unable to get out of the body.

"Brother Wang, although we can't live together, we can die together. Someone Li is worth his life!" LISS said with a hoarse voice and no fear.

Wang Jian shook his head and smiled and said, "the relationship between you and me in previous lives and this life is better than brothers. What about death? It's just a pity that he didn't see his majesty again before death."

Mentioned Qin Jun, Li Si's face also showed a disappointed color.

The ten thousand year appointment is coming. I didn't expect them to fall.

If you can't let go of anything, it's not your wife and children, but the agreement with Qin Jun.

At this time, two shirtless men raised their swords and prepared to cut off the heads of Lisi and Wang Jian, but they had been arranged by Wang in advance, so they deliberately slowed down their movements.

Young master Yu narrowed his eyes and swept away the crowd under the stage.

The four men in black behind him were as silent as a shadow. It was difficult for anyone to connect them with the strong Luo.

The atmosphere became tense, and the monks under the stage and the people in each attic were waiting.

"Sing -"

A dragon roared suddenly. A white dragon roared from a street in the West. It was so powerful that countless monks couldn't react.

In the blink of an eye, the white dragon will rob Li Si and Wang Jian.

"Die!"

Wang CI shouted angrily, but his eyes were full of surprise. While talking, he grabbed the emptiness of his right hand, and a huge black hand condensed by magic gas grabbed the white dragon, faster than the white dragon.

Bang!

The black giant hand flew over the heads of Li Si and Wang Jian and hit the white dragon.

The white dragon was the Dragon Emperor. He was blown out directly. His huge body knocked down buildings along the way. The dust was flying, which scared many monks to flee.

"Dragon Emperor!"

Wang Jian exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the Dragon Emperor really came to save them. This is a doomed situation!

"The middle of Larkin fairyland!"

A man in black behind you whispered, "this dragon is seriously injured and has no combat power. It's trying to die."

Young master Yu's mouth was raised and his face was full of sarcastic smiles. He despised this kind of righteous generation most.

In his opinion, there is no absolute friendship, only interests can last forever.

"Hum! You've finally come. Don't want to leave today!"

Wang CI sneered and said, the voice fell, and he dodged and disappeared in place.

Once again, thousands of kilometers away, he looked down at the Dragon Emperor who lay in the ruins and turned into a human shape and clapped it with one hand.

Boom!

The ruins below collapsed directly, and wood debris and gravel took off. At the same time, it was mixed with blood, which was dragon blood.

This scene made countless people shake their heads and sigh.