The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1204: So cruel

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Chang!

The streamer turned a circle above everyone's heads, and instantly inserted on the long table, revealing the true face of Mount Lu. It turned out to be a nine-foot long sword with a shining luster, and on the sword, There are also many scales, like dragons!

The eyelids couldn't stop shaking, and the city lord couldn't help but screamed out: "Fifth-Rank Peak Saint Soldier? Almost able to enter the sixth-Rank Extreme, this is also rare in the Sanctuary!" /

"More than that, Lord City Lord, please take a closer look at this sword forging technique. It is by no means a mediocre hand, which is comparable to the ordinary fifth-grade holy soldiers?" At this time, Luo Yunchang raised his brows slightly and said with a smug expression. .

Having nodded his head, the city lord also repeatedly admired: "Yes, what Miss Luo said is extremely true. This sword refiner's insight on the sword is really at its peak, which makes this holy sword also have an unfathomable spirituality. It’s amazing. I’m afraid even the average Sixth Rank Saint Soldier would be dwarfed by what they must be!"

"I'm afraid where it came from, it's just like that!"

With a grin, Zhuo Fan immediately pointed to the sword body and said: "Sir, please see here, can ordinary people get such materials?"

He couldn't help but moved, the city lord looked at it carefully again, and when he saw the scales and the emperor's intimidation, he suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Is it possible, this is... Hit by A?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Not only those who watched in the field took a breath, even the other representatives of the Eight Emperors couldn't stop shaking and looked at them in disbelief. Can't get back to God for a long time.

They dare to hide Dragon King's scales privately to create saint soldiers, don't you want to die?

"Luo...Miss Luo, do you know that if this matter is to be known to the children of the Dragon Race in the Dragon Region, I am afraid..." His face twitched fiercely, and the city lord's tongue could not stop knotting.

With a grin, Zhuo Fan waved his hand noncommitantly: "Sir, don’t worry, since we dare to take out this holy soldier, we are not afraid that they will come to the door. The Dragon King is the pinnacle of tenth-level spirit beasts, which is better than the average human emperor. To be strong. We can get their scale armor to build spirit soldiers, can we be vegetarian? Ha ha ha..."

"Uh... yeah yeah..."

Unconsciously, there was a smile, but the city lord's heart was jumping up and down. At the same time, everyone in the room looked at the Luo family and took a higher look.

The dragon clan is the place where the spirit beast world is the king and hegemony. The master is like a cloud, and even the Seven Sacred Mountains dare not easily provoke it. This Luo family dares to make such a rhetoric. What is the origin behind it?

So, everyone can't help but speculate secretly, but they dare not say disrespect anymore.

Made a little, the city lord took a deep look at the Luo family, and then laughed and announced: "Everyone, I think you should also know how precious the fifth-grade holy soldiers are in the sanctuary, even you All the treasures in the hands are taken out, and it is not as good as the one held by the Luo family and the Sword Emperor. Among them, the Luo family is particularly precious. Then I declare here that, besides me, the Luo family is the last village, followed by Representative of the Sword Emperor, then you all according to the weight of your own treasures, and so on, are you okay!"

"So what else can I say, everyone is in full view, it's fair!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old man with a gloomy expression on his face took the fist of the devil and looked at a young man with an evil expression: "Ghost Xiucai, you are only a low-rank fourth-grade Yin Luo Shao. Saint Soldier, the old man represents the Lord of the Devil, bet with you, you sit in the bank!"

With a wicked smile, the scholar shook the ghost fan in his hand and nodded freely: "Okay, the boy will meet you, a thousand-faced old demon, you can ask the question first!"

"No, you are the dealer, you come first!"

"Well, in that case, I'm not welcome!"

Slap!

As soon as the fan was slapped, the ghost **** was indulged for a while, and faintly said: "Then I have a question, please answer honestly, three years ago, the thirty-six gates of the ghost lantern castle were destroyed, did the demon king do it? "

The body shook slightly. The thousand-faced old devil drooped his eyelids, thought a little, and uttered a hoarse voice: "Why did you say this, a ghost? Didn't you find out that it was the King Eagle?"

"Yes, we felt that way at the beginning, but after the battle between the two sides, there was damage to each other, but the vacated site was accepted by the Lord of the Devil. How can this be explained?"

"What is weird about those people who can't bear the suffering of war, avoid the disaster of pond fish, and take refuge in Lord Demon Emperor?"

"Yes, it’s nothing strange, it’s just that we both fought a battle, and no one got the benefit. In the end, the one who was proud was the Demon Sovereign, who allowed him to expand the realm for thousands of miles. This made us think about it. It doesn't work!"

With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, Gui Xiucai stared at the old demon with a thousand faces fiercely: "You are his left and right hand, so I specifically asked you about it today. However, don't try to hide it and get through it. This matter is clear to everyone, but there is no evidence, so it’s not easy to put it on the table. The gambling master is known to be fair and strict at the gambling table. It is up to his people to judge here, if you are Say half a lie, even if you lose!"

Taking a deep breath, the thousand-faced old demon turned his head and glanced at the city lord, only to see that the city lord looked cold and staring at him closely, as if he was confident. Obviously, I also know the inside story!

"Okay, I admit that it was the Demon Sovereign Lord who did it, but this is also because of before..."

"Just admit it, don't say anything, you won!"

The Thousand Faces Old Demon let out a long sigh, but before he could finish speaking, Gui Xiucai smiled coldly, pushed the treasure in his hand forward, and grinned: "But then, our Lord of the Ghosts, we will join together. Together with the Lord Eagle, go to the Demon Emperor for justice, let him be ready, hum!"

The face twitched slightly, and the old devil with a thousand faces gritted his teeth and took the thing back: "Okay, I will tell!"

"Farewell!"

No more words, Gui Xiucai stood up immediately, hugged everyone, and looked at the city lord: "Thank you, Lord Gambling, for presiding justice. Let’s go ahead!"

Speaking, he left without looking back!

When everyone saw this, they felt confused. Aren’t they guessing and gambling? How did they become a truth or dare?

Touch!

The Thousand Faces Old Demon also slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily: "Sir, Lord of the City, do you mean to bet the emperor?"

"Don't get me wrong, Lord Gambling only issues gambling questions and does not participate in your grievances. Now Mr. Qianmen has two spirit soldiers and can sit in the bank!" With a slight smile, the city lord was noncommittal.

The Thousand Faces Old Demon was angry, but he could only endure it.

The gambling emperor has always been well informed. He must have known what happened back then, but he did not guilty of each other, so he has not put it on the surface. The two had no evidence, and they did not start looking for the devil emperor.

But today, he was so helpless that he had to admit it, but it was an excuse for the two to make trouble.

However, he can't be completely blamed for this. The Demon Sovereign gave him a death order before coming, and he must take down this map. If he had just denied it, there would be nothing left, only to lead the death back, the Demon Sovereign's fierceness, but he didn't dare to disobey easily.

Take a deep breath, and then spit it out for a long time. The old devil who has already reached this point can only continue to win. Now that the power of the Demon Sovereign, may not be afraid of those two people making trouble, but this map must be obtained.

So, the old demon in front came to the representative of the emperor and shouted: "Now the old man is sitting in the house, please..."

With a cold smile, it means that he is an old man with a white beard, and he immediately challenges him.

But I have to say that this thousand-faced old demon still has two brushes. Relying on the skill to drill the camp, he just went through all the way, and he had more and more treasures in his hands. He finally came to Danxiazong and shouted:" How many stars are there in the sky?"

"The sky is full of stars, who can count them clearly, do you know?" Unable to stop, Sangu Mei retorted and ridiculed each other.

With a grin, the thousand-faced old demon slowly shook his head: "I don't know, so we tied, but I am the dealer, and I will win if it is tied. Bring it over!"

With a wave of his robe sleeves, the old devil with a thousand faces was about to take the purple-gold glaze cup into his bag. Everyone in Danxiazong saw this, but they were completely dumbfounded. Sangu Mei anxiously said: "Wait, I haven't written a question yet!"

"You just came out, doesn't that rhetorical question count?" The city lord smiled and shrugged helplessly: "We decided that the question you asked is the same as him. Since both sides don't know it, it's a tie. The dealer wins!"

The cheeks couldn't help but violently twitched, and the women looked at each other inexplicably, all in a bitter look. Zhuo Fan couldn't help laughing again and again after seeing them.

After that, the old demon in front came to the old man with white eyebrows, pushed all the treasures, and said viciously: "Brother Liu, the old man is going to ask a question, listen carefully!"

"Wait!"

However, before he finishes, the old man smiled slightly and waved his hand and said: "I am the dealer, I will come first!"

"Okay, then you come first!"

"Guess how many toes did the old man have when he was five thousand years old?"

"Uh, this..."

For a moment, the old demon with a thousand faces looked at the shoes on his feet, hesitated for a while, and guessed: "Ten, I have never heard of any serious injuries on you. You should have all the parts on your body!"

An evil flick crossed the corner of his mouth, and the old man with white eyebrows slowly took off a shoe, revealing five intact toes, then his eyes flashed, his fingers flicked, and a **** one The toes fell to the ground suddenly.

The cold sweat on his head, the old man chuckled: "Next year will be my five-thousandth birthday, with only nine toes. The old devil with a thousand faces, you guessed it wrong!"

So cruel!

The heart trembled, the old demon with a thousand faces looked at him deeply, a little unwilling in his heart, but he pushed his hand and pushed all the treasures in front of him: "Old fellow, you can do it, the old man loses. Up!"

This time, it was the old man Liu who was sitting at the bank. Even if the fight was made, the sword king would win, so the old demon with a thousand faces had no chance of winning!

"Little guy, it's up to us!"

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the old man dragged a **** foot and turned to Zhuo Fan with a strong smile. But in response to him, they smiled slyly...