Chapter 1256

"Little lion! Don't run!"

In the mountains, there was a sudden loud drink.

"Fuck NIMA! You are young, your whole family is small! I have lived for thousands of years!"

A golden lion is running wildly in the mountains.

As he ran, he scolded and looked angry.

He is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He is a family of Golden Lions. Unexpectedly, he is called a little lion by a man boy?

fuck! This is ridiculous!

What's more ridiculous is that the Terran boy still holds a pot and says he's going to stew him. Cut off his head and cook the lion's head in brown sauce!

How cruel! What a pervert!

"Little lion, you can't run away!"

Behind him, the voice rang again, and it was very close.

He turned around and trembled with fear.

The boy has caught up behind his ass, holding a pot in his left hand and a blue ancient sword in his right hand. His breath is terrible. He is also a supreme treasure.

Those eyes were shining, and looking at him was like looking at some peerless delicacy.

"Oh, my God! It's terrible!"

The lion trembled again and was scared to the death.

He ran desperately, just trying to stay away from the terrible boy.

"That's the elder of the Golden Lion family! What is he doing? Why does he seem to be running for his life?"

Many Terran old monsters are wondering when they see them.

The descendants of the flood and famine are gifted and powerful. Especially the golden lion, which is famous for its strong body, has no problem against two or three old monsters.

But when they saw the figure chasing behind them, all their doubts were immediately cleared away.

That's the king of Qin!

Kill three religious leaders, a terrorist who can't even do anything about Zhenjun!

In the face of such characters, even if the head of the Golden Lion family comes, he will be driven away.

"Wait! What is king Qin doing?"

After the shock, they were stunned.

Wait, what's in King Qin's hand? Why is it so like a pot?

When they take a closer look, that's right. Is it a pot or a treasure grade black pot!

"Little lion, come to the pot."

At this time, Tang Hao roared again, burst in an instant, and chopped it with a sword.

Poof!

The blue sword flashed and blood splashed.

The hard body of the golden lion was split by a sword like a piece of tofu.

Then, brush a few swords, a huge lion was slaughtered, and even the lion's head was cut off.

Hiss!

The square old monster gasped with cold breath.

"What are you looking at? Robbery!"

As soon as Tang Hao took the lion away, he rushed over without stopping and shouted loudly.

The old monsters were stunned. Then, with a strange cry, they turned and ran away.

Tang Hao chased up and stripped them off one by one.

"Stop! Rob!"

"Little tiger, come here!"

"Wow! What a big snake! It can make a lot of snake soup!"

In the mountains and forests, he kept shouting excitedly.

Everywhere we went, there were chickens flying and dogs jumping, and there were cries of father and mother everywhere.

"The king of Qin is coming! Run!"

"Let's go! Let's go! The little devil is coming. Yes, yes, it's the terrible guy who wants to eat us. I just heard him threaten to eat up our descendants!"

"That little devil is abnormal. He has a small book in his hand, which says what he wants to eat. We are all on it!"

Whether it is the old monster of the human race or the descendants of the flood and famine, they are all running to avoid the terrible king of Qin!

Tang Hao, on the other hand, pushed all the way across, grabbing people and slaughtering animals. He was extremely strong and overbearing.

When he reached a valley, the old monster fled and disappeared.

"Shit! I can run very fast!"

Tang Hao felt depressed.

He went into the valley and looked around. It should be the remains of the medicine garden. There were a lot of medicinal herbs, but now they are gone. They are picked up by the old monsters.

After looking around, I didn't even have a leaf. It was incredibly clean.

"It's too much not to leave me even a leaf!"

Tang Hao swears and comes out of the valley.

Just about to leave and rush to the main peak, suddenly, someone shouted at the side: "Taoist friend, please stay!"

Tang Hao was stunned.

Where are the people around here?

Suddenly turned around, followed the sound, and saw an empty, no one. Take a closer look, there is a sword on the ground, rusty and broken. It looks like garbage.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword warily.

A wisp of light smoke rose from the sword body, curling up and turning into a young man. His eyebrows were like a sword and his pupils were like bright stars. He was so beautiful that he was a little incredible.

The clothes and robes are even more gorgeous.

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao subconsciously took a step back.

The young man smiled, waved his hand and said, "don't panic, Taoist friends. I have no malice. The reason why I call you is just because you and I are destined!"

"Fate?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

"Yes! Very lucky!"

The young man laughed.

"Yuannima head!"

Tang Hao scolded loudly, turned his head and left. If he opened his mouth and shut his mouth, he was destined for something. This kind of person is definitely a flicker.

The young man was stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified there.

"Hey! Taoist friend, how can you swear! Hey! Don't go! We are really destined, very destined!"

He was in a hurry and shouted hurriedly.

Tang Hao walked faster.

"Taoist friend, do you have a bone on your chest? I know the owner of that bone!"

The young man shouted again.

For a moment, Tang Hao's footsteps stopped.

"What did you just say?"

He turned back and stared at the soul with bright eyes.

The young man said, "Taoist friend, I didn't talk nonsense. You and I are really destined. Your piece is the Ying keel! The Ying dragon is the guardian beast of Kunwu!"

"His name is... Yu!"

"And my name is delirium! My father was the Lord of Kunwu and the Supreme Master of Jiujie!"

Tang Hao's mouth opened and he couldn't close it anymore.

He stared at the soul in front of him.

Lord Kunwu, the Supreme Master of nine robbers!

These words made him a little dizzy.

What an awesome character that is! In the ancient times, it is also the number one power in the row!

Such an awesome person is this guy's father?

He's a little incredible.

"Are you... Not lying?" When the film rang, Tang Hao came back and asked.

"Taoist friend, how can I lie! How can I lie to you, my noble childe and Kunwu's eldest childe!" The young man laughed and said, "in that war, I died miserably. Only a wisp of residual soul is attached to this sword and has been sleeping since!"

"Not long ago, I was awakened by the sound of dragon singing. Only then did I know that the guardian animal of Kunwu has come back."

As he spoke, the young man looked up and looked at the sky, revealing a kind of nostalgic and painful color.