The horned Rama is now lying quietly in the pit on the ground.
He didn't die.
Because he knew that the other side finally saved his own life.
The unreal sense of defeat still bombarded his mind.
In the end, he didn't understand where he had been defeated. In other words, he didn't understand why only a celebrity could defeat him in such a neat way.
The sound of steady steps came from outside the pit.
Yang Chen's face reappears in the vision of horn Rama.
Seeing the face again, Romo couldn't control his anger. He said in a trembling voice:
"kill me, or I will kill you."
"So you Asuras are really troublesome. Besides killing people, are you imbecile?"
Yang Chen frowned and looked at the horn Luo Mo who thought he was quite natural and unrestrained at the moment. He did not hesitate to expose the other party's disguise.
"What..."
"I never said I was here to kill people, so take me to see pozhiwang. I have something to tell him."
None of the stunned Rama could reflect the meaning of Xu Qian's words.
Seeing that the wood was still at a loss, Yang Chen hated his teeth very much:
"negotiation! Can't understand people? "
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at the end of Luohui Avenue in Ganlu city is the place where pozhi kings of all ages lived.
It is also known as the royal city.
After explaining his intention again and again, Yang Chen finally agreed to put away all auras and enter the Royal City as an ordinary person. Only after that, did he get the permission of the Rama people.
At the same time
"Wang! Not good! There are strong people of different races in the city, and they have fought with Rama, but now it seems that the situation has eased... "
"I know."
Before he had time to rest, Rama came to pozhi king.
In fact, this matter should have been informed to pozhi Wang long ago, but the so-called rumors in the city are not true.
That is to say, pozhi Wang was really angry after he returned to the royal city.
Lying on the throne in the palace, pozhi Wang's eyes were always low, as if he were absent-minded. He simply replied and knew.
Then, the palace fell into a long silence.
"Wang Don't you plan to... "
"Well, let that alien come in to see me, and I happen to have something to ask them."
Raise the blood red eye son, the cold in the eye lets the one knee kneel Luo Mo really dare not refute and neglect.
"Yes
In a hurry, Rama quickly retreated, leaving only pozhi King alone on the throne in the huge palace.
Asura may not see what, but if Yang Chen came here, he would feel that pozhiwang's figure was quite lonely, right?
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although it was a journey of 30000 Li, Yang Chen felt that their journey had been smooth enough.
It was just a fight with the Rama in the city of manna, and did not cause any harm to Yang Chen.
However, what Yang Chen really noticed was not the obvious hostility of the Rama people, but the city itself.
"Hello, what's your name?"
In front of Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, there is only the previous horn, Luo Mo, who leads the way. It can be seen that he has a very high status among the Rama crowd, which should be the existence of a commander or a leader. Otherwise, the skills of the Lama crowd will not revolve around him.
In terms of strength, he was already the top group of people in Daluo Jinxian. However, he failed because he was too superstitious about his own strength and underestimated Yang Chen's own means.
"Name? Useless things, in addition to my king, we Shura people do not need names to bind themselves! "
The extremely indifferent reply said that one of the horns of the horn Rama's head had even been cut off in the previous battle, but even so, when he mentioned the pozhi king, his expression did not have any distortion, instead, he looked into the distance with a kind of extremely respectful and worshipping look.
This also makes Yang Chen more curious about who the young Asura, known as pozhiwang, was like when they saw him on the side of the giant cliff.
"My name is Yang Chen. She is Ling Yuyao. If you have anything to do, you can call us by our name..."
"Boring..."
After a cold hum, horn Luo Mo doesn't want to pay attention to anything about Yang Chen and Yang Chen, until Yang Chen talks about a trivial thing he has observed.
"You shuras are in decline, aren't you?"
"What are you talking about?"
With a sound, Romo's face changed greatly and he pulled out his sword from his waist.
When he turned to stare at Yang Chen, Yang Chen did not feel any surprise at the change of horn Rama.Ling Yuyao frowns and reaches out to pull Yang Chen's lapel, but Yang Chen calmly holds his right hand.
The warmth comes, which makes Ling Yuyao understand that everything is still in the grasp of Yang Chen.
"Alien, where did you hear that! Tell me the truth, otherwise, from now on, you can't go any further... "
"Should we say that you are pretending to be stupid, or are you confident? Everything is seen by my eyes. There are no rumors but facts."
Yang Chen sneered, but through the other party's reaction, Yang Chen also knows that the other party, even the lower level people do not know, their so-called royal family and high-level people are absolutely aware of the decline of the Shura people, which is extremely slow and even negligible.
"Alien! You know too much! You can't be released any more... "
"Let them in!"
A cold wind from the empty corridor blowing, accompanied by the cold wind to the sound, is an extremely young voice.
However, in this voice, all the time reveals the authority of the superior, and a kind of flavor that makes Yang Chen feel extremely empty.
Is your heart dead, too?
Yang Chen's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the shadow at the end of the corridor, but soon he shook his head.
Because Romo horn no matter how angry, his sword can no longer continue to swing.
He took back the sword in his hand, and the horn Rama quickly showed his loyalty as a guard.
"Go in."
Rama glanced at Yang Chen, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Yang Chen took a deep breath and slowly paced forward. Finally, after a moment, the corridor suddenly opened up.
Between the two bronze gates, a straight passage extends to the end of the sight.
With a step-by-step look up, the extremely weighty Shura throne created by Obsidian appears in Yang Chen's eyes.
Needless to say, the man on the throne is no one but pozhiwang.
"So, what do you want to do with me?"
pozhiwang held up his arrogant head and welcomed Yang Chen's arrival with a murderous eye.
When talking about the last word, Yang Chen obviously felt the banter in the other side's eyes.
"Samsara?"
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