Chapter 3 Gorefiend Taniguchi(2/2)
With the fifth level of cultivation, the Crane Ancestor fought a draw with the black-robed holy envoys.
For a moment, all the Daluo Jinxian around him were inhaled in cold breath, revealing a look of panic.
Not far from the powerful, there were two figures standing on the top of a mountain.
Among them, it is naturally Wang Xiong, but it is Wang Xiong's projection, stepping on the top of the mountain, looking at the battle in the distance with his hands behind his back.
Next to Wang Xiong's projection, there was Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King was full of red light at this moment, and it was obvious that he had been doing well these days.
"The Black Robe Holy Envoy? His voice is so familiar? Who is it?" Wang Xiong frowned and thought in his words.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to take action?" The Bull Demon King said with a hurry.
Wang Xiong glanced at the Bull Demon King: "What, have you thought about it?"
"I thought about it. I, Niu Mowang, did repetition before, but this time, please believe me. It is not only the original bet, but I lost to you. More importantly, I am grateful and cherish the current family. Please help me!" Niu Mowang gave Wang Xiong solemnly.
Wang Xiong glanced at the Bull Demon King: "Originally, I would not agree easily with your sins, but, thinking about the human nature you have born now, I temporarily allow you to enter the Tianji District of the Immortal Court of Dongqin and set up a battalion of 'Tianluo Camp'! You are the leader of the camp, restrain your Rakshasa clan and do not cause chaos. Fight for the Immortal Court of Dongqin. Those who encounter enemies can eat! But if I let me know that your subordinates dare to hurt my people...!"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, from now on, Tianluo Camp will take Dongqin Immortal Court as its home. Who dares to hurt Dongqin's people? I will eat him!" said the Bull Demon King excitedly.
Wang Xiong glanced at the Bull Demon King, showed a hint of satisfaction, and nodded: "Okay!"
"I, the master of Tianluo Camp, Niu Mowang, pay homage to Your Majesty!" Niu Mowang solemnly swore.
"Yes!" Wang Xiong nodded.
"Your Majesty, this black-robed holy envoy is actually a descendant of Hongjun. Do you want me to eat him?" Bull Demon King said expectantly.
Wang Xiong glanced at the Bull Demon King and said lightly: "No need for now, Uncle He is enough alone! If you look at other people, you can do it if you do it!"
"yes!"
"Your ancient body was eaten by Dong Jun. How is your cultivation now?" Wang Xiong said lightly.
"Although I was eaten by Dongjun, I came back in time. The horoscope that Dongjun ate was at most Xiajun's. My horoscope was damaged, but not much. I now only have the eighth level of Daluo Golden Immortal, but my horoscope law has reached the height of the sixteenth level. As long as I eat it and give me enough strong people to eat it, I will be able to recover to the sixteenth level soon!" Bull Demon King said expectantly.
Wang Xiong glanced at the Bull Demon King and said, "Don't worry, you will have time to eat enough!"
Chapter completed!