Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Emperor Maple Valley Negotiation Elves
The third prince Feiying and Ning Xinru were shocked and quickly lowered her head.
"Hmph! Feiying, you did a good thing! I, Huang Fenggu, have lost all my face." The shadow snorted coldly, which made the world change in color, and the entire void Buddha was about to collapse.
The strong men in Huangfeng Valley have never seen Shadow so angry. No wonder, the good situation has turned into this now because of the small actions of the third prince Feiying. It is really hateful.
Being them, maybe you will have the heart to destroy your relatives for the most righteousness.
"Dad! This is a child's fault, but Dad, no matter how he jumps around in the Diluo world, they will only have ten minutes in three years. We are ahead of them ten years, and even if we give them ten minutes, it will be fine.
What? Will you still lose?" The third prince Feiying admitted his mistake first and took the opportunity to spit out his thoughts.
According to the strength of Huangfeng Valley, one finger can crush the Emperor Luo Realm. It only takes ten minutes. Can the Emperor Luo Realm still be in a state of great success?
"Bastard! How can you underestimate the Imperial Realm so much? Didn't you see the existence of the Human King and the Dou Emperor? Have they ever obtained the fighting soul? Haven't they practiced to such a terrible level now? You know that for thousands of years
How many geniuses have gathered in the Diluo Realm? Not to mention ten minutes, even a fighting soul cannot be given to them, but you are fine. For the sake of sesame, you violated the agreement twice, which led to the current situation. You dare to speak wildly today
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Shadow's voice was sharp, like a knife, constantly cutting the heart of the third prince Feiying, just hearing the sound. He actually felt that life was worse than death.
"Dad! If so, we don't have to abide by the ten-minute agreement or half of the troops..."
Bang!
Before he could speak, the third prince of Feiying had already vomited blood and flew out. At that moment, it seemed that Shadow slapped him, but no one present except the Elf King saw how Shadow took action.
His speed is too fast and has surpassed the speed of light!
"It's useless. If you can repent such an agreement, you won't agree to it as a Japanese throne." The third prince of Feiying has been photographed and no one cares about his life or death, and even Ning Xin has not moved.
Turning around, the aura fluctuated on the shadow's body again. The Buddha had just happened nothing! This method of controlling emotions was really shocking.
"Haha, I'm curious, how did the Elf King know my agreement with the Diluo Realm? Could it be that the people in the Diluo Realm secretly told the Elf King?"
I was still teaching my son anger a lesson. In a blink of an eye, I was playing tricks with the Elf King. During the period, I switched so well that the Buddha should be like this.
"You don't need to investigate my words. I have already mentioned the conditions. If you agree, I will help you. If you don't agree, you can handle the Diluo Realm yourself." The Elf King also didn't know that he had lived for tens of thousands of years.
Old monster, how could he tell Shadow any news?
He has already bitten to death. Today he will either cooperate or break up the meeting, and no other extra elves will be said.
Shadow has no expression. According to his estimate, there is no reason for the Diluo Realm to tell the Elf King about this, because it will not do them any good for telling the Elf King. They will not waste their efforts.
It was not what the Diluo Realm said, it was what the people in the Emperor Realm said, and only those who knew this agreement were the senior officials of Huangfeng Valley. It seems that there were traitors in Huangfeng Valley.
"Forget it, one tenth of the tenth is one tenth. No resource can compare to the life of the disciples of Huangfeng Valley!" Finally, the shadow agreed to the conditions of the Elf King. A resource with one tenth of the interface is very impressive.
The existence.
Shadow definitely can't bear to leave these resources, but he has no choice but to take risks. If Huangfeng Valley is allowed to deal with the Imperial Luo Realm alone, under the current situation, Huangfeng Valley is more than enough, but who knows that the Imperial Luo Realm will get it in three years.
How many fighting souls will they rise up?
All of this is unknown, and Shadow never underestimates the Emperor Luo Realm. Whether it was before or now, he didn't want the Emperor Feng Valley to rush into blood after he ruled the Emperor Luo Realm. He didn't want the disciples of Emperor Feng Valley to suffer heavy losses because of this.
He wants to cooperate with the Elf King.
As long as the Elf King sends troops and the two sides unite, even if the Imperial Realm has three heads and six arms, it will undoubtedly die.
Behind Shadow, the disciples who heard his last sentence felt a warm current flowing in their hearts. Now even if they were asked to die for Shadow, they would have no regrets.
One-tenth of resources is sacrificed to allow more of them to survive, and they will never forget this kind of kindness.
In this way, Huangfeng Valley and the elves reached a deal. They united together and waited for the 23-year period to completely plunder the Imperial Realm.
At this moment, the strong men in the Diluo Realm are still fighting for their homes. Three years later, the Soul Spirit Tower is about to be born! It is unknown how many fighting souls they can plunder in ten minutes.
Time passed quietly, and a year could easily slip through the fingers. In a year, the biggest topic in the Diluo world was of course the full-time alliance.
The rise of the capital of the battle seal, the capital of the refining, and the capital of the foundry has made the full-time alliance increasingly powerful. Due to the reason why the leader was in seclusion, the full-time alliance has no real leader for the time being.
However, there are still respected people among them, such as Xing Haiyi, Yaoyan, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the Changshou clan. Therefore, although the entire full-time alliance has no leaders, the order is getting better and better day by day.
The most important thing is that there are no enemies in the full-time league, and no one will provoke them, so they can study Ling Fan's experience of the three positions left by him wholeheartedly, and live a free and easy life.
Everything looked so calm, but in the ancient hall, in the first floor, the huge bronze tripod was still floating there, and the Void Dragon True Fire in the bronze tripod had been reduced by one third.
The dragon girl's struggle was a little less, her face became much rosy, while the little poison kept devouring the power of life, and her appearance did not change at all.
"It seems that it should be rushed." The little man king nodded and raised his foot to go to the second floor of the ancient palace.
"I haven't been to see that boy for half a year. Since half a year ago, the boy's progress has increased significantly. I don't know how he has practiced in the past six months. Having said that, this boy is really hardworking, he actually did.
I haven't closed my eyes for half a year, it's really a tough one."
Along the way, the temple guards talked to themselves, and they could praise Ling Fan incessantly, but when he stepped into the second floor of the water curtain, his original smile disappeared and was replaced by a haze.
The second floor of the space is still five cultivation stones, and there are still three stone walls and one water curtain. The originally quiet space is now echoing with a huge snoring sound.
The snoring was shocking, and it was almost shaking the second floor. Looking around, it was Ling Fan, the boy sleeping! He supported the ground with his hands, exposed his upper body full of muscles, and was sleeping on the demon-suppressing stone.
I remembered that I had praised Ling Fan for his diligence just now, but now I saw Ling Fan sleeping heavily. The temple guards felt that he had scooped bricks and smashed him in the foot. I felt unhappy.
The fierce momentum shrouded away, and the temple guards tried to wake Ling Fan in this way. Who knew that this kid was sleeping like a dead pig, not only did he not wake up, but his snoring sounds continued to increase.
"Damn boy!"
The temple guardian was furious, and his body moved, and he took a step several feet apart, kicking Ling Fan directly.
At that time, Ling Fan, who was sleeping like a dead pig, suddenly exploded under the super fast attack of the temple guardian, and his right hand slapped the ground, took advantage of the force to avoid the temple guardian.
A kick from a human.
"Huh?" The temple guard said lightly. The speed of this kick was extremely fast and silent. Ling Fan was able to avoid it while he was sleeping, which surprised him.
"Teacher, your stinky feet have not been washed for thousands of years? I have woken up from afar." Ling Fan turned over in the void and saw the temple guardian with a depressed look on his face, and couldn't help but mock him.
"Hmph!" The temple guardian remained calm and lost his traces with a cold snorkeling.
"Oh no!" Ling Fan was shocked.
"Boy, do you think it's time?" The voice of the temple guard came from behind. Ling Fan was about to dodge, but his butt was kicked hard, and his whole body was like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall hard.
"Damn! Are you making a mistake? If you can't attack, you'll have a second shot." Ling Fan patted his almost disbanded butt and stood up full of resentment.
"Who told you that you can only attack once? Boy, don't think you can challenge me if you learn some fur. I...well?"
The temple guards were holding their hands back and were trying to scold them, but suddenly they found that Ling Fan had lost his trace! At the same time, a bloody smell suddenly came from behind, trying to influence the temple guards.
The temple guards raised their mouths: "Boy, you are too young and want to sneak attack me. This is a skill..."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual power had swept over. Even the temple guardian felt his head turn pale even after being caught off guard.
"Hehe, let's go for a tooth."
When the temple guardian reacted, Ling Fan kicked him away with a fierce kick. What made Ling Fan speechless was that the temple guardian's body was a piece of iron plate. When he kicked him, it hurt that it was himself.
"Good boy!" Although the temple guard was kicked, he reacted quickly, flipped the void and directly removed the backward movement. He never expected that the carelessness was attacked by Ling Fan, although that
The attack could not cause any damage to him, but it was enough to shock him.
"It's boring. Your body is so boring. It hurts my feet." Ling Fan sighed helplessly, looking very wronged.
"You guy, you have the butt of the human king. Do you have any objections?" The temple guard rolled his eyes and suddenly said seriously: "Boy, the one-year deadline has arrived. How is the progress of five cultivation stones? Don't try it
To hide it, tell the truth.”
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