Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 923 Entanglement
Flash forward for several months.

"Li'er, with the materials you gave me last time, I specially made a very good treasure armor for you..."

On this day, as soon as Sikong Sheng stepped into the hall master's room, he heard such a conversation.

What Sikong Lei held in his hands was a body armor that was ice blue in color.The texture is extremely thin, but it contains astonishing energy, faintly exuding a shocking chill.The streamer is clear and dazzling, like a piece of the purest large sapphire.It makes people yearn for it at first sight.

"Why give him such a good armor?" Sikong Sheng saw his eyes bright, strode forward, and raised his hand to grab it, "Father, I want this!"

Sikong Lei's face darkened: "Sheng'er, don't mess around! This raw material is made by peeling off the fur of the monster 'Bing Yan Han Yuan' that Li'er personally hunted. If you want, go out and hunt one yourself. Warcraft!"

Sikong Sheng glared fiercely at the expressionless Huangfuli who was beside him.It's just a treasure armor, it's nothing special at first, the rewards that my father gave me one after another, isn't it much more precious than this?But since Huangfuli can do it, he must do it too!Absolutely cannot be compared to him!
"Isn't it just hunting monsters? What's so great about it! Look, I'll hunt you back with ten or eight heads!"

When he turned to go out, Sikong Sheng glanced at the water-blue treasure armor again, suppressed the envy in his eyes, and deliberately put on a dismissive tone: "What kind of treasure armor, I don't even care about it!"

Huangfuli still didn't say a word.And behind him, Sikong Lei warned worriedly: "Sheng'er, with your current strength, don't provoke high-level monsters!"

Sikong Sheng's face turned black immediately.The Bingyan Hanyuan, he knew, was a fifth-order monster. According to the level, it had just stepped into the threshold of high-level monsters.Now that father told him not to provoke high-level monsters, it clearly meant that he was not as good as Huangfuli!

Hmph, just wait and see... Sikong Sheng thought energetically.This time I either don't hunt or I hunt the biggest one and surprise you all!
Once out of the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Sheng single-handedly went up to the nearby Warcraft Mountains.

In any country, as long as there is a barren mountain that has been uninhabited for a long time, and it happens to be full of demonic energy, it will soon be occupied by wandering monsters.It's just that according to the concentration of magic energy in the mountains, the monsters gathered are stronger or weaker, resulting in different degrees of danger in the end.

Ordinary humans can't avoid such mountains, but those hunters with unique skills often sharpen their heads and drill into them.This is what they eat. If they can hunt a high-level monster and sell all the valuable parts in it, it will be enough for them to make a fortune!

Sikong Sheng wanted to compete with Huangfu Li, and the mountain he chose was also a mountain with a high risk factor.It is said that even god-level monsters occasionally appear here!

Going all the way to the depths of the mountains, Sikong Sheng really hoped that he could bump into that god-level monster for himself.However, after wandering around for a long time, all he saw were some small low-level beasts, and he didn't even need to do anything, just releasing his spiritual power, could scare the herd of beasts to turn around and run away.

This place... is there really a god-level monster?Sikong Sheng was already a little upset.Huangfuli was able to hunt the Bingyan Hanyuan. If the ones he hunted back were some bobcats and hares, wouldn't that be embarrassing?
In order to lure the snake out of the hole, Sikong Sheng simply smashed and hacked in an open space, releasing all kinds of conspicuous spiritual skills, and the colorful rays of light pierced the sky.

After tossing and tossing for nearly half an hour, there was a wave of shaking in the jungle. He had a golden head, his whole body was covered with a hard armor like a rock, his face was like an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex, and a long dragon was swinging behind him. The tall monster with its tail stepped across the grass step by step and appeared in front of him.

Golden Armored Dragon!Sikong Sheng recognized it immediately.The king who recently dominated the Warcraft Mountains belonged to the sixth-order peak Warcraft.Coupled with the bonus of the combat power of beasts, it is equivalent to a strong man with half a foot of human beings stepping into the cultivation level.

At that time, he had only just broken through to the condensed gas level.The crushing of the strength of several big realms is looking for death in anyone's eyes.But Sikong Sheng just didn't know how to write the word "fear", and he was not surprised but happy when he saw that huge monster with one foot as tall as his entire body.

"Just choose it!"

"This golden armor can definitely create a good set of battle armor!"

Motivated by his spiritual power, Sikong Sheng took the initiative to charge towards the golden armored dragon, and he attacked and beat fiercely as soon as he came up.

The Golden Armored Dragon seemed to be surprised by this human being's boldness. At first, he remained motionless, allowing his violent attacks to rain down on him.When it really felt impatient, it shook its body, and at the same time patted its front paws horizontally, and sent Sikong Sheng far away.

Sikong Sheng's back hurt from the fall, stars shot out in front of his eyes, and he saw the golden armored dragon rushing towards him again in a trance.He really wanted to resist, wanted to sacrifice the spirit treasure, but he couldn't move at all.

After a while, when he finally regained some strength and raised his head again, he saw the golden armored dragon suddenly stop halfway.The eyeballs rolling around show its surprise and pain.

Although he didn't know what happened, Sikong Sheng reacted quickly. A carp jumped up, holding a weapon, and rushed forward for another fast attack.When he put away the long knife, the golden-armored war dragon flipped up on all fours and fell to the ground with a "boom", causing a small-scale earthquake, and then stopped moving.

Sikong Sheng stretched out his knife and poked all over its body, and after confirming that it was completely dead, he was very proud: "What kind of golden armored dragon is nothing more than that!"

As for why the golden armored dragon stopped suddenly, do you even need to think about it?Sikong Sheng quickly found the most "reasonable" explanation.Of course it was because of my previous attack!Although it looked like nothing, it had already caused internal injuries, and after a while, its internal organs were all shattered into eight pieces.Wow, so I still have this ability!

"That brat Huangfuli, you lost to me this time!"

"Sure enough, as long as this young master is serious, he can beat everyone to the ground!"

That day, he got a lot of long scooters, spliced ​​them together, and dragged the golden armored dragon back to the Blood Cloud Hall with great vigor.

On the way back, there were many people watching by the side of the road.Pointing, marveling, sound into the ear.Sikong Sheng has had enough of his addiction, this is the treatment he deserves!

"Father, I brought back the Golden Armored Dragon!" As soon as he entered the hall, Sikong Sheng yelled loudly, "I want the armor too!"

However, just as he was thinking about the prestige in the armor and the hundreds of different compliments from his father, Sikong Lei's angry shout sounded in front of him.

"When will you guys be able to make people feel at ease? Is this golden-armored dragon, a sixth-order peak monster, the one you should provoke?"

His father looked really angry.Well, it must be because he underestimated me too much before, and now seeing that I really did it, he feels embarrassed.Yes, that's it!

"I shouldn't have provoked him!" Thinking of this, Sikong Sheng's tail even went up to the sky, "And I even cleaned it up! Dad, I want a armor that is more powerful than Huangfuli! Then wear it in front of him and piss him off!"

Unexpectedly, Sikong Lei still didn't have any joy on his face, instead he sighed heavily, and a trace of disappointment to extreme disgust flashed in his eyes.

"You're still so confused about good and bad, dad doesn't want to tell you anymore. Go down by yourself and reflect on yourself." He picked up the golden armor on the ground and threw it into his arms. "Take this golden armor back together." .”

Sikong Sheng was stunned for a while before realizing that his father was serious.At this moment, the thrill of fighting the golden armor and fighting the dragon, as well as the joy of victory, suddenly turned into full of grievance and anger.

"Why! Dad, you are too partial! He returned the materials, and you made him a battle armor. I only returned the materials after a narrow escape, so you let me go. Who is your real son!"

Before going out, he was so angry that he kicked over the box beside the road, "Huangfuli, I hate you to death!"

He spent the rest of the day in the practice room.

A human face was drawn on the falling sandbag, and the three big characters "Huangfuli" were written crookedly on it with a marker pen.

Sikong Sheng beat the sandbag hard again and again, until the handwriting on the face was blurred into a ball by him.

"Eccentric eye! Eccentric eye! Eccentric eye!"

……

Later, he forged a bracelet out of the gold armor to commemorate his first prize.

……

It's another few months.

Sikong Sheng excitedly came to the hall master's room, and was about to break in when he was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"Young master, the hall master and Lord Blood Skull are discussing matters in the hall, you can't go in!"

Sikong Sheng stared: "They discuss matters, what can I not listen to? Is the hall master his father or my father?"

"But the hall master has already given instructions, so it's not easy for the subordinates to deal with..." Before the guard could finish his sentence, Sikong Sheng pushed him away.

"I don't care how you do business! Go, go, start, start!"

It was not the first time that he forcibly broke into the hall master's room like this.But this time, Sikong Lei did not lose his temper, instead he waved to him kindly.

"Ah, Sheng'er, you came just in time. I was discussing with Li'er just now, let you go to Fumo Villa to carry out the task together. You must obey Li'er's arrangements for this trip."

In fact, Sikong Sheng came this trip because he wanted to beg his father to let him participate in the mission of Fumo Villa.But it was clear that his wish had been fulfilled, but because of his father's words, he once again got into trouble.

"Why should I listen to him? Can't I let him listen to me?"

Sikong Lei raised his face: "Sheng'er..."

At this time, Huangfuli took the initiative to say: "It's okay, the young master and I are just cooperating with each other. If the young master has a good opinion, I will naturally listen to it."

Anyone can intercede for him, but he can't, Sikong Sheng pushed back: "You don't need to pretend to be a good person!"

……

"Huangfuli, this young master will carry out the mission with you, it is for your face. When you enter the villa, you will have to listen to me!"

Although he failed to convince the hall master in the end, Sikong Sheng kept giving Huangfu Li a look of embarrassment as they walked together.

Huangfuli replied neither humble nor overbearing: "The young master has a plan in his mind, so he must have a clever plan. Would you like to hear the details?"

This sentence made Sikong Sheng feel like he had punched cotton.What to do before the war plan is what he is least good at.

"What kind of strategy do you want...?" Although he had no idea in his heart, Sikong Sheng looked arrogant on the surface, "Anyway, just hit them, and beat them to pieces!"

Huangfuli didn't argue with him, but just asked indifferently: "How much does the young master know about the various organs in the villa and the grand array guarding the villa? Do you know the distribution of Zhuang Ding's combat power and the spiritual skills that the villa master is best at?" How many?"

Sikong Sheng got dizzy when he heard it, and said impatiently: "Then you know it, tell me! I'm listening!"

Next, Huangfuli patiently explained all the information to him.But when Sikong Sheng heard him speak, his anger surged, he almost listened to one sentence worth ten sentences, but in the end, naturally he didn't listen to any key information.

……

According to Huangfuli's plan, he would deal with the owner himself, while Sikong Sheng would deal with the servants outside.

A battle that lasted several hours was bloody and fierce.

At this time, in a hidden secret room, Huangfuli was having a short conversation with a middle-aged man with a declining breath.

"What you want is in..."

Huangfuli listened attentively.However, at this moment, a sword light pierced through the air, leaving a clear bloodstain on the middle-aged man's throat.

The door opened, and Sikong Sheng walked in carrying a long sword.

"Huangfuli, you're really slowing down. To deal with such a bad old man, can't you just kill him with a sword? I've already taken care of those outside!"

"You..." Huangfuli, who was always calm and calm, also had strange waves in his eyes.After he stepped forward quickly and tested the breath of the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, his expression became even more gloomy, "Why did you kill him?"

"What are you afraid of if you kill him?" Sikong Sheng sneered, nonchalantly, "Isn't father's mission just to let us kill him?"

He is so anxious, he must be afraid that I will take his credit.In the bottom of his heart, Sikong Sheng nodded affirmatively.But this time, the old villa owner was slaughtered by me, and finally I can show my father that I can do it faster than Huangfuli!

Huangfu left to look at the corpse on the ground, then turned to look at him again, his face sinking like water: "The hall master's order is that the master of Fumo Village once won a human bone bracelet when the Fairy Market was opened. It is said that among them It records a great opportunity to visit Sendai, the hall wants us to find out the whereabouts of the human bone bracelet from him—”

When Sikong Sheng heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Then you... haven't got the human bone bracelet yet?"

Huangfuli looked sideways helplessly: "This old owner's mouth is very hard. I tried all kinds of methods, but he finally couldn't bear to speak just now, but you..."

Sikong Sheng didn't wait for him to finish, he quickly waved his hands: "Then I don't care! You killed him! You killed him!"

"Did you hear that, when I go back, my father will ask, you have to tell others that you killed him!"

(End of this chapter)