MTL - Doupo: Life Simulator-Chapter 495 retreat

  Chapter 495 retreat

   "Then what if I don't pay it back?"

"not return?"

  Hun Yuantian didn't seem to expect Xiao Ming to answer like this.

The Gate of Death and Silence, the Soul Race has a total of four, and the four can be combined to form a formation. This formation was the famous formation in Zhongzhou back then—the Death Realm Great Formation, which can create a death realm. Those who fall into it, even the Eight-Star Dou Sheng, will be shrouded in the breath of endless death, and finally sink gradually.

  In ancient times, there were many rumors that sectarian forces were killed by this kind of killing array.

   It can be said that it is extremely important to the Soul Clan. If Xiao Ming, the remnant of the Xiao Clan, was not the target this time, the Soul Origin Genius would not have lent the Gate of Death and Silence.

  He didn't expect Hun Miesheng to be such a waste, and let Xiao Ming directly take away part of the control of the door of death and silence. If he hadn't sensed something strange, the door of death and silence might really be taken away this time.

   Now that after he came out, Xiao Ming dared to say no to him in front of him. Thinking of this, Hun Yuantian shook his white eyebrows, his mouth cracked, revealing his gray and yellow teeth, and said slowly.

   "Since you don't eat the toast and choose to eat the fine wine, then this old man will fulfill your wish!"

While speaking, Hun Yuantian's fingers moved without a trace, a trace of invisible fluctuations suddenly emerged from behind Xiao Ming, and finally intertwined into an invisible net, which enveloped Xiao Ming suddenly, and at the same time, Hun Yuantian also shot out violently, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Ming, with a foul-smelling palm, directly hitting Xiao Ming's chest.

  Hun Yuantian moves extremely fast, except for Zi Yan, the heavenly fighting saints, only a few old monsters can see his movements clearly.

  No one thought that Hun Yuantian, who looked kind and friendly, would be so decisive in his actions!

  The gap between the realms of the two is too big, just when everyone thinks that Xiao Ming is doomed.

   "Boom!"

When Hun Yuantian's palm was still half an inch away from Xiao Ming's chest, it suddenly solidified, and an invisible layer of defense appeared in his palm, and the two sides touched fiercely. The surrounding space burst into cracks.

   "Half of your body is buried in the ground, so don't bully the younger generation. If you want to do something, you can do two tricks with the old man."

   When the voice fell, a spatial crack opened beside Xiao Ming, and an old man wearing a dragon pattern robe stepped out.

The old man's face was covered with deep wrinkles, and his two small eyes were slightly narrowed, giving people a feeling of dying, but his figure was a circle taller than the taller Xiao Ming next to him. The tyrannical aura he exudes also indicates that he is a strong man of the same level as Hun Yuantian.

Sensing the aura of the visitor who was a little bit better than himself, Hun Yuantian's face was also a little dignified, and he searched carefully in his mind, but he couldn't find the name of the old man, and he was even more surprised. Terrifying powerhouse?

  Thousands of thoughts were in his mind, and his footsteps also retreated a hundred feet.

   "Who are you, and why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my soul clan!"

   "The old man Zhu Zhen is only following the orders of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor."

   "Zhu Zhen? People from the ancient dragon clan of Taixu? Dragon Emperor?"

  Hun Yuantian was a little dizzy by the news, looked up again, but found that Zhu Zhen was saluting a six-star Dou Sheng.

   "Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"

   "Well, you did a good job this time." Standing beside Xiao Ming, Zi Yan's pretty face was full of smiles.

  Zhu Zhen was sent by Zi Yan to guard the Heavenly Court when Xiao Ming was retreating in the Void Thunder Pond.

  Elder Danta and Nine-Tailed Fox Saint also had smiles on their faces. They never thought that this powerful Taixu Ancient Dragon was actually an Eight-Star Fighting Saint. It seems that the outcome of this duel has been decided.

   "She is actually the Dragon King of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!"

  Hun Yuantian looked confused, the Dragon Emperor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan was actually a little girl!

   Well, forget it, why Xiao Ming, the remnant of the Xiao clan, has something to do with the Dragon Emperor of the Taixu ancient dragon clan! The identities between the two are fundamentally different, and it is difficult to overlap.

   Is it so difficult to rely on his face?

  Hun Yuantian admitted that Xiao Ming's face was indeed the most outstanding he had seen in more than a thousand years, but is the Dragon Emperor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan so superficial?

   "Now, the situation is clear, is it possible that you still want to do something, why don't you hurry up?!"

  Zi Yan glanced at Hun Yuantian. Although she was angry that he attacked Xiao Ming, she didn't let Zhu Zhen continue to attack. After all, if there was a battle at the level of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, the consequences would be unpredictable.

  Hun Yuantian also knew that he couldn't continue to fight anymore. Today, the Soul Palace has broken the rule that Zhongzhou's five-star fighters and above can't shoot. If he provokes an eight-star fighter, the soul clan will definitely be suspected.

  The Soul Race still has big moves to come, so he can't be too high-profile.

   Moreover, he may not be able to beat the opponent.

"Humph!"

  After a cold snort, Hun Yuantian's hands suddenly changed into strange seals, and immediately thick black air burst out from his palms, and the giant black door emitting a strange aura around Xiao Ming suddenly flew towards him.

  Xiao Ming's eyes were fixed and he wanted to intercept it, and then he saw the door of death and silence was grasped by Zhu Zhen with one hand, and it was compressed into the size of a palm.

  No matter how much Hun Yuantian summoned, he couldn't call back the door of death and silence. After failing, he stared at Zhu Zhen fiercely, and said every word.

   "You Taixu Gulong Clan, do you really want to completely oppose my Soul Clan?"

   "The Taixu ancient dragon family is not afraid of threats from anyone or any force." Zhu Zhen said lightly.

Hearing this, Hun Yuantian's withered face trembled. He knew that with the candleshock blocking him, it was impossible for him to take back the door of death and silence today. He looked at Xiao Ming with gloomy eyes, and his voice was full of killing intent. :

   "Xiao Ming... People of my soul clan are not easy to kill, and things are not so easy to get. In the future, your fate will definitely be a hundred times worse than Xiao Xuan!"

   "Really, I'm looking forward to it." Xiao Ming smiled, and his blood surged from the sight of Hun Yuantian.

   "Hmph, I hope next time you have such a strong person by your side to protect you!"

  Hunyuantian sleeve robe flicked, sneered coldly, turned around and fled to the Fallen Mountain Range, behind him, those strong men from the Soul Palace could only follow in desperation.

  Watching the people from the Soul Palace leave, Xiao Ming immediately looked at Zhu Zhen, saluted, and thanked: "Thank you, Elder Zhu Zhen, for your rescue."

Today, if Elder Zhu Zhen didn't follow him, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. The gap between three stars is really too big, especially for the lower levels. It's impossible to feel better than him.

   "With the relationship between you and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, there is no need to be so polite." Zhu Zhen shook his head, and with a casual throw, he threw the door of death in his hand to Xiao Ming.

   "Refining it well, this is a good thing."

   "Thank you, senior."

  (end of this chapter)