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Black hair, gold eyes, and black robes with gold threads were all the hallmarks of Luo Xie, but his face was far inferior, and his suppressed nobility seemed unusually uncoordinated.

No wonder the woman driving the car was so confident. If she hadn't actually seen Luo Xie, she wouldn't be able to tell the difference for a while.

"This illusion is just so-so," Hua Yang said. There are not many people in the God Realm who know illusion, so it's not bad to be able to imitate it to this point. It's a pity that they are so unlucky. The biggest tragedy for counterfeiters is to encounter evil on the spot.

The interesting evil king real person.

After people saluted, they quietly looked at the counterfeit, with sporadic disappointment inevitable in their eyes. But it was understandable, after all, the rumors would be a bit exaggerated. As Chang Yin remained silent, the atmosphere on the scene became a little strange.

After talking in a good voice for a long time, there was no response. The faker's smile was a little stiff. The woman driving the car couldn't bear it any longer. She pointed at the long voice and cursed: "Don't be so shameless. Your Majesty, the Evil King, is so generous."

You can put on airs!”

"Chang Zhao." The counterfeit voice stopped the driving woman. He looked at Chang Yin gently and was about to say something, but Chang Yin spoke, "I don't know you."

There were deep cracks in the faker's smile, and her eyes darkened slightly. Feeling guilty, she secretly began to observe people's expressions.

Fortunately, people who didn't know the situation just thought that Chang Yin was having trouble. The impostor breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of sinisterness passed through her eyes, and she gave Chang Zhao a wink calmly.

After receiving the instruction, Chang Zhao suddenly became energetic, straightened his back and scolded: "You will be proud of me if I give you some color, right? I tell you, I will not let you go if you anger His Majesty the Evil King! You are here!

Listen to me, and take down the criminal Chang Yin who despises His Majesty the Evil King!"

The spiritual masters were stunned by this sudden change. Seeing that the guards of "His Majesty the Evil King" took action, and the Evil King did not say anything, they thought that the Evil King was acquiescing, and most of the spiritual masters asked him.

Long tones swarmed up.

As a summoner, Changyin is not afraid of one-to-many at all, but those who come to the Abyss of Heaven's Punishment are not just ordinary people. In addition, fighting these spiritual masters at this time will only hurt both sides, cause chaos, and will only make the counterfeiters and others cheaper.

It would have a bad impact on the joint fight against the Spirit Tribe in the future. After hesitation, the opponents were approaching and Chang Yin did not make a move.

Chang Zhao gave the order with a sinister smile, and one day she could finally put Chang Yin under her feet. Even though Chang Yin was a traitor who left the family adventure group, with the title of genius special summoner in her, her sister would always remain unknown in the world.

It pales in comparison to the people on the team.

"When did I allow you to take action against my Changyin beauty?" At the moment when countless spiritual powers touched the skirt of Changyin's clothes, a lazy sound resounded through the sky. The seemingly soft voice contained strong netherworld power.

He abruptly received all the attacks that were about to fall on Changyin, and also knocked away every one of the surrounding spiritual masters.

"Who is hindering His Majesty the Evil King from doing his work!" Chang Zhao was shocked. He pulled out his sword and looked around. The spiritual masters who did not take action were also horrified. The spiritual masters who besieged Chang Yin were all saint-level at least, and one of them might not be

Nothing, but a dozen of them took action at the same time, including several king-level spiritual masters, and were blown away by an invisible and colorless sound. This was too shocking!

It's just that no matter how people look, they can't trace a trace. The person who took action seemed to appear out of thin air and evaporate instantly. There is no trace to be found. People are increasingly certain that there is an expert here.

"You dare to do it, but you dare not take it? Huh! What a coward!" Chang Zhao was so angry that his intestines were green. His long-cherished wish was about to come true, but who knew that a "nosy" person would come at the critical moment!

The spiritual masters are paying attention to the situation on the field without blinking. On one side is a mysterious powerful man, on the other side is the evil king of the god world. What will happen next?

The counterfeit did not expect that someone would interrupt, and aware of everyone's gaze, she knew that she must not lose face. After correcting herself, she said loudly: "I wonder who you are? This is a private matter of the Evil Prince's Palace. I hope that you will

Don’t mess with the rules of the Evil Prince’s Mansion.”

The name of the Evil Prince's Mansion was brought out at once, and people took a breath. You must know that not everyone can afford to be held accountable for provoking the Thirteen Kings of the God Realm.

"The Evil Prince's Mansion...?" A whisper like a private sigh came from the inconspicuous carriage. Although the voice was small, it was definitely obvious. People's eyes were locked on this carriage.

The impostor also looked over and looked at the carriage for a while. The nervousness in his heart immediately disappeared and was replaced by deep disdain. With his outfit, he didn't look like a powerful person at first glance!

However, just when the counterfeiter felt at ease, the people in the carriage suddenly chuckled, and there was an indescribable laziness in the low voice. The laughter became louder and louder, and the momentum changed, with an aggressive sound.

The power penetrates into people's cochlea and into people's minds, and people have to mobilize their spiritual power to resist.

"The evil prince's palace... Even if I let the palace's plaque hang upside down, no one would dare to say a word!" The plaque belongs to her family, and she can hang it up however she likes. The laughter stopped, and the domineering words hit people's faces.

Xin Fei, the spiritual master with weaker cultivation had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Luo Xie didn't intend to hurt anyone, so he withdrew his pressure after speaking. People covered their swollen and painful heads, and the words just now were still lingering in their minds.

——Even if I let the royal palace’s plaque hang upside down, no one would dare to say a word!

What a big statement! The plaque is like a symbol of power, so no matter what, people will not be stingy on the plaque on the door. Looking around, who has a tattered plaque? And this one has never been seen.

But the people threatened to smash the plaque of the Evil Prince's Mansion!

"Presumptuous!" It would be abnormal if the counterfeit didn't attack at this time, "Get the madman who despises the Evil Prince's Mansion for me!"

An order was given, but what was waiting was the hesitation of everyone. The spiritual masters did not belong to the Evil Prince's Palace, and the impostor could not order them casually because of his identity. The guards she brought were groaning in pain on the ground, and they had not yet returned from

Luo Xie recovered from the previous blow.

The counterfeiter was so angry that her head was smoking. Luo Xie was almost overwhelming in terms of strength, but she couldn't swallow this breath no matter what. Unfortunately, she didn't know that she hadn't finished suffering Luo Xie's anger yet!

"You said you are the evil king, who can prove it?" Luo Xie suddenly said something that struck a chord.

The impostor's heart skipped a beat, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Originally, he pretended to be the Evil King just to avoid queuing up to bask in the sun. After entering the city gate, he changed his appearance and no one recognized him. He didn't expect so many changes to occur. He felt confused and pretended to be the evil king.

However, the words on the goods had to be stern: "How bold! How dare you slander me!"

"I?" The laughter in the car was still the same, and there was no discernible emotion or anger in the tone as before, which made the impostor feel frightened in his heart, "I remember that although I am not a beautiful person, I don't look like a rag picker. Although I don't have me,

Zhang Yin’s hot body, at least, doesn’t look like an airport. So, what do you think you are similar to me?”

After saying these words, all the spiritual masters’ eyes were fixed on the impostor, staring at her chest and laughing maliciously. Many people were also talking and gesticulating, shaking their heads. Then look at that ordinary face.

Face, when Luo Xie said this, they definitely looked a bit like rag-picking aunts.

Not to mention a woman, even a man couldn't keep calm after being said like this. The impostor's face turned red, he reflexively covered his chest, stared at Luo Xie's carriage, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't say a word.

"Don't cover it, it's nothing to see." Luo Xie added lightly. Hua Yang and others had already laughed out loud. When they met Luo Xie, the god of plague, they would probably live in the shadow of having no figure or face.

Hit.

"Everyone here, listen to me, I will reward you heavily for killing this madman!" When anger reaches a critical point, reason will also collapse, thus forgetting the key point of revealing the identity in Luo Xie's words.

The spiritual masters were all excited when they heard it. When it came to rewards, the evil king gave out bottles of top-quality elixirs! No matter how strong the opponent was, there was still a chance to fish in troubled waters with so many people!

"Are you rich?" Luo Xie seemed to have not heard what the impostor said, and he criticized him again. By then, the spiritual masters would not be able to get what they wanted, and they would not be able to get rid of them.

The counterfeit gritted his teeth and emphasized deliberately: "I am the Evil King!" The Evil King is recognized as the richest man in the God Realm!

Luo Xie shook his head. This faker was really addicted to acting. Ignoring the spiritual master who rushed towards the carriage, Luo Xie said quietly: "You said you are the evil king, then who is this person?"

As the words flowed, the plain carriage curtain was slowly opened by Hua Yang, and the scene inside the carriage slowly appeared in front of people's eyes. At the same moment, people took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

Luxury! Real luxury! The carriage is covered with pure black wall coverings, and the fine golden lines on the four walls are shining brightly. There is also a finely crafted incense burner placed in the corner of the carriage, and the subtle fragrance is refreshing.

If we really want to compare, the material inside Luo Xie's carriage is not eye-catching, but the fake one is made of expensive silk and satin that everyone knows. There is a huge difference between the two, but Luo Xie's is Tian, ​​and the fake one is

Yes. The two colors of black and gold combined with the curl of cigarettes in the car fully interpret the luxury of the King's home!

People's eyes did not stay long on the decoration of the carriage. Almost without any pause, their eyes were glued to the people in the carriage. The silver hair and ink were tangled together, and the two extreme colors not only did not cause any repulsion.

, but it brings out infinite charm. The girl in black robe is leaning forward and is surrounded by the man in white.

The man's silver eyes were indifferent, and there was an air of repulsion lingering all over his body, but the eyes that rested on the girl were filled with indescribable tenderness and intimacy. The unique temperaments of the two blended together, and no flaws could be found.

"Who am I, you say?" Luo Xie raised his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone with a vague gaze. For no reason, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look into those extremely bright golden eyes.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in people's minds, what was the girl with golden eyes saying just now?

——You said you are the evil king, then who is this person?

——You say, who am I?

Before, my brain was stuck because of the shock in my heart, but now when I think back, everyone is dumbfounded. She said she is the evil king? She says she is the evil king?! She is the real evil king!

Even if they saw a counterfeit, people never questioned Luo Xie's identity. That innate demeanor said everything.

"That one next to you is... the Thirteenth King Bird King?" After recognizing Luo Xie, people began to pay attention to the people around her. It was better not to look at it, but it almost caused a nervous breakdown when they saw it!

"Then...that's the Seventh Crazy King!" This guy's tongue had already started to get knotted.

"Twelve Lords of the Netherworld!" Oh my god! With such a lineup and such an obvious sign, why couldn't they recognize it just now? They were still obeying orders and worshiping the impostor in front of the evil king. People were greatly embarrassed.

, when I was frightened, to use a sentence from a primary school student’s composition, I just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, I am all ears~" Luo Xie smiled broadly, and anyone could hear that the last four words were extremely sarcastic.

When Luo Xie revealed her identity, the counterfeiter had already turned pale. She originally wanted to sneak away while everyone was distracted, but Luo Xie struck her with one sentence, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

The curtain of the carriage behind the counterfeit was still fluttering slightly. The originally gorgeous thorns looked vulgar under the elegant black and gold color, and the face with heavy foundation was even more ugly in the panic.

People clicked their tongues and shook their heads. They recognized the wrong person because of a short-circuit in their brains. For a moment, there were a lot of discussions and unabashed snickers everywhere. The impostor was also a cultivator after all, and unfortunately he received all the ridicule from everyone.

My heart, which had always had a high self-esteem, was violently pierced through my ears. My face turned white and red, red and blue again and again, just like a color palette.

Having a panoramic view of the reactions of the people and the impostors, Luo Xie turned his gaze to the sky again, with a bright smile: "Beauty Changyin, you finally came to see me!" After not seeing each other for several months, Changyin became even more cheerful.

, as expected, he is the one she likes!

Changyin had been paying attention to Luo Xie. Listening to the constant teasing, a helpless smile appeared on her usually cold face. Suddenly she remembered something, her face straightened, she bowed slightly, and took the lead in shouting: "Summoning"

Master Yin, please bring a group of summoner allies to help the Evil King!"

Accompanied by the powerful voice, dozens of people gathered behind Changyin at some point knelt down and shouted together: "We are willing to work for His Majesty the Evil King!" Dozens of people looked at a person on the ground from the air.

Salute respectfully and form a unique landscape.

Luo Xie was slightly stunned, and the smile in her eyes became brighter and brighter. She lacked everything around her, except for the lack of available people, but she didn't plan to expand her power in the God Realm, so she just gave up.

People only thought that the evil king was powerful, but they didn't know that there were only thirteen real members of the evil king's palace, including her. When she reached the abyss of heaven's punishment, she would inevitably be unable to use her hands and feet. But Changyin, who had only met her once, saw through this and
To be continued...