Chapter 1839

However, Zheng Yuan's heart was filled with joy.

The Dragon slaughtering King now puts forward such an excessive request, then he can rightfully snatch the demon Dan.

Seeing that the crowd didn't speak, King Tu Long frowned. A trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes: "don't you agree?"

Liu Zhihe stepped forward, politely clasped his fist and said, "master Tu Long, thank you for your help. We will repay you for your kindness. But you can't make us your slaves. "

The king of dragon slaughtering said coldly, "it's your honor to be the slave of my dragon slaughtering. I don't know how many people in the world are willing and have no chance."

Wan Caixia light way: "sorry, we have never been used to be slaves."

"Do you know what will happen if you disobey me

Wan Caixia did not let the king of Tu Long look at each other: "it's a big deal to die."

The king of Tu Long laughed angrily: "girl, you have a lot of personality. I like you more and more. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will make you the woman who slaughters the Dragon King. "

Then he glared at Zheng Yuan and Liu Zhihe and said in a cold voice, "you only have one chance to convince me?"

Liu Zhihe hardly thought about it for a moment, and then said solemnly: "we will never give in to you. If we want to kill or cut, we will respect you."

He said, and stood ready

The king's face sank: "in this case, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel."

"Master Tu Long Wang, don't be angry. Have something to say." Zheng Yuan said.

Tu Long Wang took a look at Zheng Yuan and said coldly, "if you don't agree with me, there's nothing to talk about."

After a pause, he continued: "boy, do you believe me?"

Zheng Yuan looked calm and said: "I only serve the strong, but you don't seem to be a strong man, so what do you take to let us serve you?"

The king of dragon slaughtering looked gloomy and said angrily, "boy, how dare you look down on me, king of dragon slaughtering? My dragon slayer is one of the ten King level immortals. He has a strong cultivation and is very talented. What is not a strong one? "

Zheng Yuan said with a sly smile: "outside you may be a strong man, but here you are just rubbish."

The king of dragon slaughtering disdained: "even if I have only 10% cultivation now, it's still easy to wipe out your rubbish."

Although his words were disgusting, no matter Wan Caixia, Yang xianger or Liu Zhihe felt arrogant.

Because that's the truth.

Even if the cultivation of the king level immortals is suppressed to 10%, it is more complete and powerful than the advanced immortals.

And their current cultivation is only intermediate fairy perfection at most.

So it's like killing an ant to kill them.

Zheng Yuan slowly stepped forward, light way: "on the installation force, you first."

Wan Caixia was startled: "what are you going to do, younger martial brother Zheng? Come back quickly. You can't deal with the Dragon Slayer. "

Although she knew that Zheng Yuan was evil, and various means emerged one after another, she did not believe that he could fight against a king level fairy.

Because the strength difference between the intermediate level and the king level is too big.

King Tu Long's face was completely chilly: "boy, since you want to die so much, I will help you now."

After a pause, he then said: "however, for the sake of your younger generation, I'll let you do three moves, and I won't use Xianguang Shendao."

Zheng Yuan light way: "Tu Long Wang, I advise you not to pretend to force again, otherwise very easy pour big bad luck."

No matter how good Hanyang was, he couldn't stand Zheng Yuan's neglect any longer. He gave a big drink: "boy, go to die for me."

As soon as his words fell, people suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yuan, and his right hand clawed at his neck.

His attack can be described as swift.

Even Wan Caixia and Liu Zhihe didn't have time to react.

In a flash of lightning, the king's claws seized Zheng Yuan's neck and lifted him up.

Looking at Zheng Yuan, the king of dragon slaughtering said with a grim smile: "boy, aren't you arrogant just now? Now I have the ability to be arrogant. Hum, it's just a piece of rubbish. I dare to be arrogant in front of my dragon king. I really don't know how to die. "Wan Caixia was surprised and said in a loud voice, "younger martial brother Zheng."

Liu Zhihe took a strange look at Wan Caixia.

He knows Wan Caixia very well. He is a very indifferent person. No matter in any dangerous situation, he will not have many emotional changes, and he will not care about other people.

But now it is a little obviously concerned about Zheng Yuan.

Does younger martial sister Wan like Zheng Yuan?

However, he immediately denied the speculation.

Although this Zheng Yuan is not simple, it should be far from meeting the requirements of younger martial sister Wan.

As for the reason, he couldn't guess for a moment.

After all, Wan Caixia's mind is so changeable that he can never guess it.

But at the moment, he can't bear to think about it any more.

Now the most important thing is to find a way to save Zheng Yuan.

He is so aboveboard that even if he is a rival in love, he will not fall into the trap.

Even if Wan Caixia really likes Zheng Yuan, he will only be jealous, and will never be a black hand behind him.

If he wants to fight, he will only fight openly.

"Boy, why don't you talk now? Do you know that you are incompetent? Dare not be arrogant any more? But it's too late. " Seeing that Zheng Yuan did not speak, King Tu Long sneered.

"I said, King Tu Long, is your brain sick? Why do you talk so much nonsense to my shadow?" Suddenly, Zheng Yuan's voice rang behind the Dragon King.

The king could not help changing his face: "what, it's just a shadow?"

At this time, Zheng Yuan, who was caught by the Dragon slaughtering king, suddenly disappeared.

Tu Long Wang was convinced that it was only the remnant of Zheng Yuan.

He didn't dare to hesitate any more. He turned back like lightning and hit hard with his right hand.

Zheng Yuan praised: "the reaction is very fast, but it's a little late."

He said, a knife cut to the Dragon King's wrist.

That's where the Dragon King's attack was weakest, like the seven inch snake.

Tu Long Wang frowned and quickly dodged.

Zheng Yuan sent out a long smile: "Dragon King, you are finished."

As soon as his words fell, he immediately launched a stormy offensive.

There was a sneer of disdain at the corner of the Dragon King's mouth: "pretending to be supernatural and playing tricks, carving insects. With your three legged Kung Fu, you want to defeat the Dragon King. It's really beyond your ability."