Chapter five hundred and ninety-six eyes are not sour
"Dong!"
With a light sound, the wine pot that had been drunk was gently placed on the table by Ji Mi. During the period when Ji Mi was drinking, Indra used thirteen consecutive shocking disasters.
He seemed to have no idea that he was invincible. When facing the end of the season, he could not play any role. He stubbornly used it over and over again. Even at the end of the season, he felt a little reluctant to see the other party's red eyes that were round and swollen.
Finally, when the other party was planning to use the 14th shocking disaster, Ji Mi knocked on the table and said, "Don't your eyes be sore?"
"What's going on with you? How could this happen? How could this happen!?"
Three questions in a row expressing the feeling of Di Shitian holding grass. In the past, no matter how strong the other party was, the person who was shocked by the shocked tribulation had a little reaction, but now, Ji Shitian had no feelings at all. This made Di Shitian wonder if there was something wrong with his shocked tribulation, or that Ji Shi's opposite was actually a piece of wood.
As soon as the question was released, Indra immediately realized that he was really stupid.
Originally, with his scheming, it was impossible for him to ask such a question, but Ji Mo first pointed out his identity, which made him suspicious. He was unmoved in the face of the shocking tribulation he used to test, and even more surprised that he reached the extreme in an instant, so he shouted out in surprise.
Indra's eyelids drooped, and his cold eyes, which contained lightning, were once again blocked by the fog. When he saw the empty wine pot on the table, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He was about to speak and continue to test Ji Mi's background, what Ji Mi said shocked him.
"Have you found the dragon?"
Hearing this, the murderous aura on Di Shitian's body exploded out of his body with his true energy. It was like an invisible giant hand covering the sky to crush everything, falling from the sky, causing all the items in the inn to tremble, which even brought terrifying pressure to the people in the inn.
The inn owner and the waiter sank their heads and fainted. The Pig Emperor was also sweating all over his face, cursing himself for why he didn't take the opportunity to leave just now, and then he struggled to resist.
"What the hell do you want to say?" Indra's face looked ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.
"Don't be so nervous, it's just a literal question. If you haven't found it, I happen to know where I am. I just want to ask if you are interested." Ji Mo's face was calm. After realizing the current appearance of the Pig Emperor, he frowned and a knife intention slowly appeared, like an invisible blade that was unsheathed. A series of sharp sword lights that did not exist appeared, quietly cutting off the cracks of Imperial Shitian's momentum.
After feeling Ji Mi's knife intent, the sword emperor on the side trembled all over his body, his head turned suddenly, and he looked at Ji Mi, but then he unconsciously narrowed his eyes.
He seemed to see a knife, a knife slowly unsheathed, and a knife that was cutting that day. At this moment, the sky, which was cut by invisible marks, showed a pair of huge and ruthless eyes.
A half-unsheathed knife and a pair of ruthless eyes, facing each other from afar, seemed to have a great battle to destroy the world in the next moment.
At this moment, a cold snorted appeared, and the ruthless eyes slowly closed, and the knife on the ground slowly returned to the scabbard. The Pig Emperor's spirit was dazed for a moment, and all the abnormalities disappeared. Only the Pig Emperor's eyes were still filled with unbelievable shock when he looked at Ji Mo and the others.
He exhaled a long sigh and looked at the two people sitting together like an ordinary person without any momentum. The Pig Emperor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and turned around quickly.
Since his identity has been broken by Ji Mi, Indra no longer needs to disguise himself.
Suddenly, the expression of the kind old man disappeared instantly. Indra placed one palm on the table, supporting his chin, smiled evilly, and said, "Do you know where?"
"I know." Ji Shixia put his hands on the table, his expression was very relaxed.
"Oh? Interesting..." Indra Shitian smiled faintly and said, "Since you know, why don't you kill it yourself?"
"Can you kill yourself?" Ji Hou asked back.
In the storm, even if Indrama killed the dragon, he gathered seven great soldiers and talents more than ten years later, and he led it to achieve it.
In more than ten years, with Indra's inferior martial arts qualifications and skills, there will naturally not be much change compared to now. In addition, without the assistance of those masters, it would be strange if Indra was able to commit suicide alone.
"Hmph, a villain!" Di Shitian snorted coldly and said with a little fear: "If there is a dragon-slaying weapon, you can naturally give it a try!"
He had killed the Phoenix naturally knew how difficult it was to kill those divine beasts. It took them so much effort and preparation to kill the Phoenix back then, so he just said "try it" and did not say enough.
Hearing this, Ji Mo smiled faintly and said, "How to try it together?"
Hearing this, Indra looked at Ji Mi slantedly, his heart moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, then shook his head and said, "Do you still don't understand? You need to kill the dragon..."
A black sheathed sword that suddenly appeared in Ji Mo's hand interrupted Ind Shitian's words, making Ind Shitian straighten up. After sitting up straight, his surprised eyes involuntarily condensed on the knife, and then he said with two points of fear: "What kind of knife is this? Why have I never seen it?"
"Of course you haven't seen my knife!"
I haven't even seen Ji's last sword before, so I naturally wouldn't have seen Ji's last sword. After Indra nodded, the light from the corner of his eyes was still placed above Ji's last Mo Li, and said, "That's true!"
He noticed Indra's gaze, Ji Mo flipped his palm and Mo Li disappeared, saying, "Since that's the case, then what do you mean?"
Indra Shitian smiled evilly and said, "Even if you have a dragon-slaying weapon, are you qualified to cooperate with me?"
"You can try!" As Ji Zhong finished speaking, the two disappeared silently.
After feeling the two disappeared, they looked at their noses and their noses. They didn't dare to listen to what they were talking about, and the pig emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight fat all over their body relaxed.
"It's so scary..." After swallowing hard, the Pig Emperor collapsed on the table like boneless meat paste.
"Uncle Pig Emperor!" With a cool and worried cry, two figures rushed into the inn. After seeing the Pig Emperor's appearance, Second Meng and Nie Feng asked nervously at the same time: "What's wrong with you?"
The Pig Emperor raised his head and said with difficulty: "I was scared and needed comfort from delicious food..."
Chapter completed!