The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 332: Dragon Eater

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Boom!

The splendid firelight resounded across the entire Beast King Mountain, shining brightly. Huangpu Qingtian, who was running fast in the jungle, suddenly stagnated, looking back and seeing the only one brilliant firework above the sky, his brows wrinkled tightly.

This demon finally fixed his hunting gaze on this young man, but...

A weird smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth, Huangpu Qingtian squeezed two blood-red spars in his hand, and a triumphant light flashed in his eyes.

Hehehe...but it's too late!

Looking at the road ahead, Huangpu Qingtian took a deep breath and continued to run forward, with the excitement of Zhizhu holding on his face.

At this moment, he has already obtained two keys to the fire-shaped array door, and the fire-shaped array door is not far from him, and at his speed, he can reach it in less than an hour.

Looking at the location of Zhuo Fan's signal just now, it is far away from him. According to his estimation, Zhuo Fan is now seriously injured and cannot catch up with him.

In this escape game, the final victory is ultimately the king of his destiny!

"Hehehe...You Yushan, you did a good job, you can drag this demon for such a long time. I really have to thank you after this son escaped from birth!"

A wicked arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Huangpu Qingtian sneered again and again: "However, this is also God’s will. If you can sacrifice for this son, you can also be considered dead! This son is indeed the real king, and even the gods help Me, hahaha..."

I couldn't help but laughed up to the sky, Huangpu Qingtian's speed did not decrease, but his face became more and more arrogant.

Everything seemed to him to be arranged by heaven.

Originally, Zhuo Fan could easily kill him, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he made such a death game. In this game, Zhuo Fan killed two people, but put him in the third place. With so much time left, he was about to let him escape from here.

This is clearly a miracle of God's blessing, letting him, the true king of destiny, survive, and dominate the world.

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian's arrogance in his eyes is even worse, and he chuckles: "Zhuo Fan, this young man will let you win first. However, this young man is the real king, and you will die sooner or later. In my hand, by then...hehehehe..."

A thick killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Huangpu Qingtian added three points of strength to make his feet faster!

……

Huh!

More than half an hour later, a black shadow flashed, Huangpu Qingtian ran out of the dense grass, and a crimson crystal gate suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. There was no movement around him.

The pupils of the eyes lit up, and Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help being overjoyed.

Sure enough, the kid didn't have time to catch up with him, this time he won.

The people in front of Zhenguo Stone, seeing Huangpu Qingtian being the first to reach the gate of the fire-shaped formation, couldn't help but look surprised.

Don't Zhuo Fan have time to catch up with him, is this kid going to win?

For a while, everyone felt a little regretful. Not only the Huayulou and other people, but also the many affiliated families under the emperor's family secretly shook their heads and sighed.

Originally, Zhuo Fan had already won the victory by killing four people at the beginning, but he wanted to torture one by one. In the end, he let the culprit run away, but it was unstoppable.

However, this is not how much Huangpu Qingtian is hateful, but that people are really sorry for Zhuo Fan. The cooked duck flies, no one feels uncomfortable in his heart.

Inadvertently, people seem to turn to Zhuo Fan. This is probably the appeal of the strong...

Leng Wuchang seems to have seen this, frowning deeper. If this continues, it will be only a matter of time before Zhuo Fan completely disintegrates the prestige accumulation of the Emperor's Gate for thousands of years.

However, the senior officials of the Emperor Sect hadn't noticed this problem yet, but they were all very excited when they saw that the eldest son was about to get out of danger.

After all, Huangpu Qingtian is also a rare peerless genius for thousands of years, and even their emperor can't afford it!

"Okay, just insert these two spars and you're done!"

Puffing heavily, Huangpu Qingtian slowly came to the door of the fire-shaped formation, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes. Looking at the two grooves in front of the Zhenmen, without a word, he slammed into it!

Om!

An invisible wave suddenly appeared, and a crimson beam of light suddenly rose into the sky, straight up to the clouds.

Looking at the beam of light in a daze, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help showing a smug smile: "Hahaha... Zhuo Fan, this son won, and this son will go back safely soon." /

The elders of the Imperial Gate were also agitated, staring closely at the direction of the town's national stone, their eyes were red, and they were trembling with excitement. If this is a two-way teleportation array, they really wish they could go in immediately and pull Huangpu Qingtian over.

Lord, don’t be too troubled, come back quickly!

But the king is the king. Even if you escape back in embarrassment, you must pay attention to your appearance and style.

Taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian is not in a hurry, anyway, the student is here, he can get in with just one step. As a result, everyone was speechless for a while, and even the scene where the elders of the emperor gate suddenly gritted their teeth with hatred appeared.

Before stepping into the red light, Huangpu Qingtian actually began to tidy up his messy hair and messy clothes. And the exhausted face that has been running for days, and he has been cleaned up. It seems that he is sure to make himself look graceful and luxurious, and return in triumph.

Seeing this scene, the elders of the Imperial Gate couldn't help but twitched their cheeks. Looking at Huangpu Qingtian's eyes, I really wanted to rush up to beat him.

Grand Prince, you usually pay attention to style and style, but at such a crisis, your life is almost lost, and you also pay attention to this style of vanity. Isn't it too pretentious?

Hmph, if you still die on the Beast King Mountain, then you must have done it yourself!

The elders of the emperor's gate were helpless and sighed in their hearts. But they never expected that a complaint in their hearts had really become the curse of the eldest son before he died.

He let out a long sigh of breath, Huangpu Qingtian finally restored his appearance to the usual suave and suave, gazing at the world, and then slowly took a graceful step, and walked proudly towards the fire-shaped gate. Go, as if he was the winner of this hundred schools of thought.

However, at this moment, a thunder burst suddenly into the air.

"Stop!"

With a loud scream, Huangpu Qingtian's moving leg suddenly twisted strangely, and a burst of blood erupted. Before his body had time to enter the red light, he fell involuntarily under the pain of his heart.

The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Huangpu Qingtian's heart was horrified. Without turning his head, he already recognized the master of this voice, Zhuo Fan.

Unable to be shocked, Huangpu Qingtian never expected that with Zhuo Fan's severely injured body, he would catch up with him so quickly. In this way, if he was caught again, wouldn't he have to die on the spot?

The twitching behavior I just made was meant to show the kingly attitude of others who were not surprised, but in this way, wouldn't it become like a clown?

As soon as he thought of this, Huangpu Qingtian gritted his teeth and slammed his other foot on the ground before he fell completely. With a touch, he rushed straight to the red light.

He wants to live, not only for his life, but also for the dignity of his king. He must not die in the ridicule of others. He will become the final winner and be worshipped for generations to come!

However, before he was about to rush into the red light and escape from here completely. With a squeak, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, hitting his back with a touch, and immediately slamming him into the ground within one meter, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

And one of his fingers was only one millimeter away from the beam of light. But with this millimeter, he could no longer advance a few centimetres!

"Lord Young Master!"

The elders of the emperor's gate couldn't help screaming out in surprise. Huangpu Qingtian looked at the student close at hand, unable to move a step, but his face was full of unwillingness.

Zhuo Fan sat on Huangpu Qingtian, grinning with a cold smile, after taking a few rough breaths, he sneered and said: "Huangpu Qingtian, I finally caught you. I almost let you run away just now. Yes, then I will lose a lot of money, hehehe..."

"Zhuo Fan, how can you catch up with such a long distance..." Huangpu Qingtian turned his head and glanced at the figure pressing on him, and cursed fiercely, but he didn't say anything halfway through. Because he already understands everything.

Behind Zhuo Fan, a purple giant bird landed slowly, and Yan Fu jumped off its back and came to Zhuo Fan's side.

Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said faintly: "Now you understand, although I don't have Thunder Cloud Wings, there is still a Thunder Skylark. Thunder Skylark is known for its speed and will catch up with you in a short time. , It’s not impossible!"

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian sighed helplessly.

Why did he forget about it? This kid still has a spirit beast to walk around. As a result, he miscalculated the speed of this kid from the beginning, and it took so much time to sort out his instruments.

I knew this earlier. He should just open the gate and return as soon as he got here. Then there would not be so much trouble.

But as it is now, he is arrogant in front of everyone, and in the end he died here, but he will be laughed at by all the Tianyu family!

Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian wailed repeatedly and shook his head: "Zhuo Fan, since this son fell into your hands again, you must kill me! But this son is the king whose destiny is returned. , Even if you die, please give me a decent way to die!"

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, but sneered: "Huh, you want a decent way to die? Yes! I must let you have the most decent way to die! "

When the voice fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly leaned over, bit his ear, and then tore it off!

Ah!

A stern scream was made, Huangpu’s blue eyes appeared in horror, and said anxiously: "Zhuo...Zhuofan, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? Heheheh...Don't you want the most decent way to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you, and bury your bones in Lao Tzu's internal organs. This is more decent than burying bones in the mountains!" Zhuo Fan grinned, his eyes glowing with bloodthirsty light.

But when everyone heard this, they were shocked!

Could it be said that Zhuo Fan, the soaring devil dragon, wants to kill the sky-shaking emperor Longhuangpu Qingtian alive?

As soon as I thought of this, everyone's hearts couldn't stop chilling!

This can be regarded as the cruelest means to the enemy, cannibalism...