Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1967: The Four Kings Meeting

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The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-seventh chapter four kings meeting

I quickly recalled the previous memory in my mind. In the corner of the memory, the words that have been left by myself for a long time--

"The only change two days ago was the slaughter of the sacred beast of Jairan, and the two supreme gods came to the Shura realm."

"There are so many prophecies. As a sacrifice, it is not convenient for me to disclose too much details. I can only tell you that the two supreme gods are most likely the characters in the prophecy."

The words of Jia Luo were still in his ears at the time, but Shaoli never cared. He thought it was just the words Jia Luo used to deceive the elders in the clan, but he didn't expect this to be true?

Glancing at Shao Li, who was stunned in place, Yang Chen finally closed the ancient book in front of him.

"Yang Chen, have you found anything?"

Ling Yuyao asked expectantly.

Yang Chen rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, leaning on the bookshelf and sighed slightly.

"It's a gain, but there are still some things that I haven't figured out. It's up to her."

Yang Chen made a nuisance, meaning he was talking about the priestess Jia Luo who was waiting not far away.

Ling Yuyao pursed her mouth, looked at this giantess who is so different from them with complicated eyes, and opened her lips lightly:

"High priest, can you tell us?"

A trace of firmness flashed in her eyes.

"Prophecy, what does your giant prophecy say, and...what happened between you and the Shura tribe."

The priestess Galo smiled slightly, as if she had expected what the two of them were about to say.

"My people cannot guarantee that the two supreme gods can get what you want, but I will do my best."

At this time, only Shaoli's head was turning crazily in two directions. Hearing the riddle-like conversation between the two sides, he felt that his mind was about to explode.

It seems to have aroused some protective mechanism in his body. Shaoli, who had just woke up, passed out again with smoke on his head.

——

"Wang Zhiwang, you are late again."

In the huge bluestone palace, in front of a round table made of unknown materials, there are scattered figures of people.

It is said that there are human shadows, some exist, and it seems that they cannot be called people.

But the thunder couldn't move, sitting in the direction of the north, facing the palace gate, the few figures sitting in front of the four seats with the huge stone statue backed, after all, they were almost the same.

Listening to the sound of barefoot stepping on the ground from the hallway of the palace, one of the four seats seemed to be angry, and shouted proudly to the figure in the hallway in a reproachful tone.

However, his majestic voice seemed to have no effect on the slowly approaching figure except for the silence of the crowd.

"Old man, you are very noisy."

"Are you so anxious to die in my hands?"

"Ahem..."

"Ah, the weather is really nice today..."

Listening to the male voice that came, many of them were already trembling and a little stubborn. At this moment, they wanted to find a hole in the hole and bury themselves.

"Xuan Snake?"

"Ah... here!"

Suddenly called by the name, or the name of the race, the snake-headed monster that had been fidgeting in the dinner room trembled, and hurriedly responded.

"I asked you to destroy the giants, but I went to see this time, why are they still alive?"

"This!"

The eyes widened suddenly, and the scales of Xuan Snake were a little urge to stand up. He is a snake, so he can't sweat, but if he can, I'm afraid his body is already wet by now.

"When everything is over, let's apologize for your life."

The man's lazy voice seemed to announce the death penalty to Xuan Snake, and his world was completely shattered in an instant. Xuan Snake slumped on the stone chair, and seemed to have no intention of struggling to justify.

Many people have seen Xuan Snake's experience, and they shook their heads to feel sorry for him.

The Xuan Snake clan is not weak, it can even be said to be outside the Shura clan, the first and second echelon groups, but even so, it is still unfortunate to have a violent and casual Shura king like King Pozhi. .

"Mother, you are too presumptuous."

"The mysterious snake is not wrong, even if the giant clan has a hatred of you, but take a look-look at the current situation, the current Shura world is no longer the time for you to be arrogant."

The old man who thought he was tall and thin has finally stood up during the dinner.

He looks like a middle-aged person or older, and his voice is as dumb as he squeezed out of a crack in a rock. Although calm, he is quite weak.

The old man who maintained the appearance of the human race, only the third eye on his forehead, and the huge hand that could not be hidden, showed his identity-King Luohu.

From the beginning to the end, the two people have been arguing, and finally someone dared to intervene to interrupt the seemingly terrifying dispute between the two of them.

"Okay, okay, can you two give me a face?"

"Hahaha, or, for the sake of our former comrades-in-arms, put down this grudge for the time being?"

Still between the four seats, a very strong brown-haired man stood up, holding the thin King Rahu while beckoning to the far-off King Pozhi.

"Huh..."

Sure enough, with this person's mediation, the atmosphere of tension in the court was finally eased.

"Mother, this is the time, any Shura is an extremely important combat power in our lower realms..."

"Okay, got it, wordy."

While waving his hands like a fly, while digging out his ears, the barefooted and tattered mother-in-law finally leaped up and landed on his place with great precision.

"Call—"

The strong man was obviously relieved. Seeing that everyone was quiet, he, as a very prestigious person at the dinner, spoke first:

"Today, it is not only the four Asuras who came to this Palace of Eternal Night Cold, but also all of you present here--"

When talking about you, the strong man clearly paused. His originally cheerful expression seemed to be stained with a trace of gloom at the moment, and his smile also added a hint of danger.

"Ten thousand years ago, we were fellow citizens of the Shura clan."

Speaking of this, everyone seemed to be affected by this sentence. Some even frowned tightly. Regardless of his identity and strength, he looked at him straightforwardly.

"King Sheluo Qiantuo, what do you mean..."

A strange creature with dry skin like a corpse, with only pitch-black eyes in it, asked slowly with a dumb voice.

"Hahaha, it's meaningless."

"I just want to give you a warm-up."

"After all--"

"The group of celestial beings in the upper realm, this time they want to kill us all."

The Asura King named Sheluo Qiantuo gave a weird smile, which directly detonated the audience.