Chapter 2593

"Zangbu couldn't help laughing wildly, and immediately his eyes suddenly became sinister and cold." I'm the devil! So what? One day, I'll become the king of the snow area. I'll rule the whole Tibetan border and let you all kneel at my feet! I'll let your wife and daughter go into the palace and serve me well! Ahaha! I'll let you all become my slaves! "

WOW!

Black mists kept emanating from Zang bu. At the moment, he looked like the old wind horse elder, just like a Shura evil ghost!

The elder who spoke just now looked frightened, "you, you have also practiced magic?"

The corners of Tibetan cloth's mouth turned cold and said with a gloomy face, "what magic! The winner is the king! As long as I win, I am the right. As long as I kill Alan Ruo, I am the holy king. All of you have to listen to me!"

In fact, he was hiding his magic skills and strength from beginning to end. Because he knew that once he exposed his magic skills, he would be resisted by others. Even if you take the seat of king, you will be opposed. Not now, but not now!

As long as he sits on the holy king, whoever dares to disobey, he will kill anyone! Kill until these people surrender!

WOW!

There was an uproar.

This Tibetan cloth is really enchanted. It's treacherous to threaten to kill elder Alan Ruo!

Elder Alain was silent and didn't make any moves, but there was some regret and compassion in his eyes.

After all, this is the child he watched grow up. He didn't expect to come to this step.

Enchantment is purely human subjective behavior and cognitive deviation!

If a person's heart is right, even if he practices evil Dharma, he will never be able to enter the devil.

In the final analysis, being enchanted is a release of mind!

If there is a problem with the body, there is medicine to cure. If there is a problem with the heart, there is no medicine to cure.

At the moment, even he can't call back Tibetan cloth, because the other party has gone far and can't come back!

Alas!

"Why bother, why bother!"

Elder Alain gave a long sigh, full of compassion and vicissitudes.

"Why bother?"

Zang Bu bared his white teeth. At the moment, his whole body was black and his breath was more and more powerful. His magic skills had completely erupted, and his cultivation in a short time was constantly raised!

At this moment, his breath, even the divine way of Nepal, should look slightly!

In his perception, the cultivation of Tibetan cloth is not weaker than him!

He has only heard of the magic skill before. It's a devil that devours the mind. After cultivation, he will become a demon family member. After death, he will be detained in his magical realm!

This kind of cultivation is obtained by selling your soul!

I saw Tibetan cloth slowly look at him, "I know your purpose of coming to Tibet this time is not for the power of faith? Let's cooperate! I only want to rule Tibet in the future and become the holy king, and the holy palace belongs to you! Let's kill Alan together. What if this old thing?"

"Don't look at him now. In fact, he is at the end of a powerful crossbow. Let's fight together. There is no possibility of this old thing surviving!" Tibetan cloth said coldly again.

The faces of the people suddenly became nervous.

Because they all know that elder Alain Ruo has been saying that he is not in good health.

At the moment, if several divine paths join hands, I'm afraid elder Alain is really unlucky!

"Jie Jie!" Nepal's divine way kill couldn't help sneering, "it's a little interesting! Yes! Since you want to join us, you can show some sincerity and kill this old thing, and we'll accept your proposal! This is also your name!"

Tibetan cloth's mouth was cold and warped. He nodded slightly and looked at aqima nearby.

Achima nodded, fiercely pulled out a black dagger, knelt on one knee, buttoned her chest with her right hand, and said, "willing to die for the holy king!"

"Go! Kill Alan. If you're an old man, I'll make you the left Dharma protector of the holy palace!!" Tibetan cloth sneered and ordered.

Achima trembled with excitement. His ancestors were born in a humble slave family and could not turn over for generations. Now he finally saw hope.

Only when order is overthrown can a new order be established. Princes and generals are kind!

"Alan, take your life!"

Oh!

Archima summoned up her courage, roared, and immediately rushed towards elder alanruo!

The speed of the martial saint was so fast that when the people came back to their senses, the Black Dagger had been fiercely forked into the chest of elder alanruo.

Everyone's pupils suddenly tightened!