Chapter 262 Dragon King of the Eight Great Beast Kings
The six beast kings filed out, and the Dragon King walked out last.
Mo Wuxie's unabashed appearance naturally attracted their attention.
The eyes of the six beast kings looked at him. The gazes of so many level nine monsters were very sharp, which made Mo Wuxie feel as if he was being pricked with needles, making him very uncomfortable.
The Monkey King and Tiger King ran forward and shouted from afar: "Boss, this is the Holy King of the Elf Tribe. We, the Crane Tribe, can still be saved!"
The people in front of the Dragon King automatically moved out of the way. The Monkey King and the Tiger King ran in front of him. They looked like little brothers. Mo Wuxie stepped forward and said, "Dear beast kings, I am Mo Wuxie, the Holy King of the Elf Tribe.
, I, the high priest of the elves, predicted that your beast tribe will have a disaster, so you asked me to come over and see if I can be of any help!"
From beginning to end, his catastrophe was nothing more than the powerful human beings killing the beast king and seizing the magic core.
At least, he thought this was a disaster.
As everyone knows, the beast clan is really in trouble this time, and it's not just as simple as the Beast King's magic core being taken away.
There was only one woman in front of him, the Snake King.
The Snake King has a perfect figure and looks as soft as a bone, but her face is a bit mean and tricky, maybe because she is a snake.
The Dragon King stepped out from the crowd and stood in front of Mo Wuxie. He stared at him for a long time, exuding a heavy feeling all over his body, and asked: "Holy King? Do you have any evidence?"
Mo Wuxie already had a countermeasure for the Dragon King's doubts and said with a smile, "What evidence do you need?"
The Dragon King said: "The elves have disappeared for thousands of years. If there is no evidence, then your identity is very suspicious. I even suspect that you are a member of that group of people!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "Yes or no, it is not you who have the final say, but your saint."
The Monkey King interjected at this time: "Boss, he should be a Saint King, otherwise it is impossible to have such high metaphysics, and there is also the water of life!"
There was an obvious fluctuation in the Dragon King's eyes. It seemed to be surprise, but it seemed not. He said: "As far as I know, all the Holy Kings are powerful, but you are only as weak as the Martial God. Do you think I should believe you?
?If you can’t produce the credentials, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Mo Wuxie's heart froze. He didn't expect that the Dragon King was so suspicious and domineering. He was a very difficult guy to deal with.
He was unmoved and said: "I really want to see how you are rude to me!"
As the holy king of the elves, his status is naturally the same as the king of beasts. Even the saints they respect must be treated with courtesy, but the dragon king in front of him is obviously a bit presumptuous. He doesn't have much respect for these statuses.
He was not angry at the concept. What made him warm was that the Dragon King did not take him seriously.
At the same time, he also thought of a possibility. After the battle in ancient times, the King of Beasts of the Beast Tribe fell, and no new king has been born so far. The strong Dragon King in front of him was a signal. He wanted to be the King of Beasts.
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Maybe we can use this to provoke their relationship, but provoking the relationship between the Beast Kings doesn't seem to have anything to do with me.
He thought for a moment and decided not to alienate them unless it was absolutely necessary.
However, since the Dragon King wanted evidence, he guessed that strength might be the so-called evidence.
Mo Wuxie is very interested in provocative opponents, especially opponents of this level. Now he has a feeling of invincibility, and when he encounters a master, he will inevitably want to use his hands and feet.
The Dragon King exudes a dangerous aura from the inside out. This aura seems to be from the wild, very strange and terrifying.
A gust of wind emerged from in front of the Dragon King and struck Mo Wuxie.
Mo Wuxie was very afraid of level nine monsters, but the strange thing was that his profound energy only circulated in one circle, and he was no longer afraid of the pressure of the Dragon King's aura.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Mo Wuxie just fluttered his clothes, and then stood there as if nothing had happened, motionless.
The Dragon King was obviously a little surprised and said: "Sure enough, there are some tricks."
After saying that, he punched out with a speed that was unimaginable.
Mo Wuxie has extremely high attainments in speed. In other words, speed is actually wind.
He felt the strong wind in his chest and knew that this guy was very powerful.
He stepped back, and the fist was only half a foot away from him, but it didn't touch him at all.
However, the strength emanating from the Dragon King's fist moved him.
Under this kind of strength, he felt suffocated for an instant, and the Tai Chi diagram in his body worked rapidly to dispel this threat immediately.
The Dragon King's blow missed, and he was obviously stunned, thinking that this was something incredible.
Little did he know that Mo Wuxie was on the same level as him, and his eyesight was not inferior to him at all. In addition, the quality of his perverted profound energy was already firmly ahead of his. Therefore, although the two
They were one level apart, but they were infinitely closer to each other by Mo Wuxie's overall strength.
The Dragon King suddenly let out a dragon roar, and then all the bones in his body crackled. In an instant, he became a giant of more than ten meters.
The Dragon King opened his big mouth as if to laugh at Mo Wuxie's ignorance, and punched him again.
This punch contains a huge aura of destruction. It seems that the Dragon King hopes to crush his opponent with this blow.
However, Mo Wuxie was too agile. His fist landed on the ground and blasted a big crater into the ground, but it did not harm Mo Wuxie at all.
At this time, Mo Wuxie was standing in the sky, just opposite to him and on the same level as him.
"Dragon King, we have no grievances. I don't want to hurt the peace. If your orcs just treat us elves like this, then I can only say goodbye!"
Elves are a peaceful race. Until now, Mo Wuxie has not exploded with terrifying strength, but has been avoiding them. Since he wants something from them, he will not fight if he can. He is really helpless and has no choice but to take action! Although it is also
He is determined to fight.
The Dragon King shouted: "What's so great about the elves with sharp teeth and sharp mouths? In ancient times, why did you call on the entire forest tribe, why did you call on hundreds of tribes? I don't believe in evil today, and I must defeat you!"
Mo Wuxie suddenly realized something. It seems that this guy really wants to be the king of beasts. Moreover, he is very unconvinced by the elves. Moreover, this sub-dragon has inherited the arrogance of the giant dragon clan, so he will
He has the current temperament of looking down on the world.
Now that he has understood some problems, it is necessary to defeat the Yalong King and crush his arrogance. Only in this way will he succumb.
The Dragon King did not let go of Mo Wuxie at all, and punched him with a powerful blow.
Mo Wuxie sneered and refused to fight with him. Obviously, he was not as strong as him.
He dodged it easily and said coldly: "If you only have these brute strength, I don't think we need to fight!"
The Dragon King was easily avoided by him one after another, and finally became angry. A sudden red light appeared all over his body, and it seemed that he was about to use Yalong's skills.
Mo Wuxie looked at him coldly. He wanted to see what kind of strength Yalong King had that was worthy of his arrogance.
At this time, the Dragon King showed his power and everyone stepped back. It seemed that they were a little bit psychologically affected by the Dragon King's abuse.
They felt trembling, and it seemed that this was the pressure of their bloodline. The only one who was better was the Snake King. The Snake King was a woman, and it seemed that she was not often provoked by the Dragon King. The dragons were sexually promiscuous, and perhaps there was something unusual among them.