At the age of nine thousand, his body trembled when he saw the eyes cast by the son of the riot:
According to his instinct and his eyesight trained in the palace for many years, I'm afraid the four people in front of him are not good stubble.
And they actually came to find Yang Xu. What can I do now?
Do you just give up the task assigned to you by the tenth prince?
At this time, a rune suddenly lit up behind the root of the nine thousand year old's ear, and a small sound came into the nine thousand year old's ear:
"Did the person you're looking for find it? Bring it up right away. My father plans to see him."
At the age of nine thousand, his face suddenly changed. Even if the ten princes were not in front of him, he still fell on his knees:
"Ten princes atone! The task you assigned has not been completed. The human subordinate has found it, but he encountered a little trouble when taking him away."
When you say this, hum!
A strange wave came out of the mirror on the head of the 9000 year old, and there was a thick light column of the thumb, which contained powerful mental fluctuations and fell down:
Hoo!
This thought poured directly into the head of the 9000 year old. His body knelt on the ground and stood up directly. There was a strange Rune flashing in his eyes:
WOW!
The eyes of nine thousand years old have suddenly changed. The eyes that were alert, trembling and afraid have now been swept away. Instead, they are arrogant and domineering.
"Nine thousand years old" looked at the people present with a look overlooking everything, and soon locked the "Yangxu" turned into a thousand faced beast.
"Is this Yangxu? There seems to be something wrong."
"Nine thousand years old" said coldly, glancing at a crowd including the son of the riot, Yang Xu and the little nun:
"Are these people the ones who stopped you? Listen to me. The mura Kingdom always doesn't hurt the innocent. You get out of the way and everything never happened. If you delay the father's affairs, he will be in a bad mood. Hehe, don't say it's you. Your position will come to naught!"
It's OK not to say "nine thousand years old". As soon as he said this, he immediately made the scene quiet, and then, "ha ha ha!"
The skinny son of the riot had a mocking smile on his face:
"Are people of your age so arrogant? It's really a big tone. The Muruo country is a country of demons?"
The son of the riot looked at the son of the end of the world with a sneer:
"The end of the world, do you remember how many demon nations we have destroyed?"
The red haired son of heaven shook his head and sneered, "I don't remember. Who will specially remember how many ant nests he stepped on."
The son of the riot couldn't help laughing, and his cold eyes squinted at the 9000 year old possessed by the ten Princes:
"Do you hear me? Now order your men to get out of here and don't delay us. Otherwise, your magic kingdom won't last long!"
The son of the wilderness, the son of wisdom, the son of riot and the son of death all released a fierce breath. They fluctuated violently, making the space seem to be disordered.
The nine thousand year old body also trembled, as if frightened.
The ten princes attached to him snorted coldly, "this old dog's body is really useless. I dare to hinder the work of the mura country. This time I will try my best and go there myself!"
"You keep an eye on me, old man."
WOW!
At the age of nine thousand, the light of the precious mirror flashed, and the ten Prince's thoughts dissipated at once.
The eyes of nine thousand years old regained their vigilance and fear, and looked at the eyes of the son of heaven and others, full of surprise.
The skinny but tyrannical son of the riot focused on Yang Xu again:
"Boy, please hand over the sun behind you and spare you from dying, otherwise..."
"Or what? Come and fight?"
Yangxu waved the thunder silent limitless knife in his hand, roaring!
A tyrannical blade blasted out a hundred meters away, making the sky tremble and the sun and moon shine.
The nine thousand year old was scared to shiver again:
Oh, My God! What cruel people are these!
What exactly is this Yangxu? Why do you want to catch him?
At the age of nine thousand, his eyes were faint and staring at the thousand faced beast.
At this moment, the beast with thousands of faces is not generally ignorant. Looking at Xiang Yangxu's eyes is like looking at a fairy:
"What kind of existence have I imitated? Master, master, what have you done to make so many people want to catch you?"
The idea just came out.
Hum
A brilliant golden light came from the distant sky. It was still tens of thousands of kilometers away a second ago.
The next moment, a bald strong man in red robes flashed in front of the crowd.
"It's the master of the little Vatican!"
The little nun cried in surprise and looked at the bald strong man in red.
The children of the riot immediately cast doubt on the strong man in red.
The strong man of the little Vatican, his eyes flickered across the faces of the people, but he finally fell on the Yang Xu transformed into a thousand faced beast:
"Little benefactor, how about going to the little Vatican with me?"
Yang Xu, standing in front of the beast with thousands of faces, couldn't help picking his eyebrows. "Oh, here comes another one, little Vatican? Is it the power of the Vatican?"
Yang Xu glanced at the thousand faced beast hiding behind him. I have to say that the change ability of the thousand faced beast is really powerful.
When so many experts came here, they just didn't see the flaw in the "Yangxu" incarnation of the thousand faced beast.
Even.
Even the Brahmins, who are best at distinguishing true from false, have been deceived.
"It is worthy of being a changing beast. Even in the form of a young beast, the ability of thousands of facets is so strong that even the laws of heaven and earth can be easily imitated when it becomes a changing beast..."
Yangxu is full of expectations for the future of the beast.
A pair of calm eyes swept around:
"I don't know if there are other forces coming to find Yang Xu. You all want to catch this guy behind me. To tell you the truth, I don't know who to give it to?"
Yangxu glanced jokingly at the strong men present.
Nine thousand years old in the kingdom of Moro, the son of the past in the past era, and the bald headed expert of the little Vatican in the Vatican world.
These three forces now look at each other, and their eyes can't help but flash vigilance.
However, it seemed that God was not lively enough, so he roared when the three forces were deadlocked!
The cosmic void beyond the small plane was suddenly pierced.
With runes shining, roar!
A dragon, pulling a golden carriage, flew out of the cosmic passage, crossed the cosmic void, rushed into this plane and fell from the sky:
Boom!
The dragon and the golden carriage landed on the tallest palace building and nearly crushed it.
A figure twinkling with golden magic Qi is coming here. It is the Magic Kingdom, the ten princes!