The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1084
Late at night, the moonlight was as cold as gauze, covering the ruins of the red palace.

On the Arrogant Throne at the top of the hall, Wang Zikai slowly raised his eyes. Figures appeared on the six thrones under his feet, including Gao Xinxin, who had flown away in anger before and had to come back obediently.

She got a new set of clothes from somewhere, a loose black sweatshirt on the upper body, straight-leg jeans and sneakers on the lower body.

She put on a hood and covered her entire face, revealing only her pointed chin and two ponytails.

She hugged her legs with her hands, huddled on the throne, and said nothing, like a girl who ran away from home because of a tantrum with her parents, and could only stay on a bench in the park late at night.

"Greed, why have you become such a ghost?" It was Mark who spoke.

The old man looked away from the dementia caused by the stroke. His eyes were sharp, his naked upper body was covered with tendons, and he was wearing a pair of large black boxing shorts. He had a red boxing cape on his shoulders, and his hands were wrapped in blood-stained white bandage.

He opened his arms and crossed his legs. His old and thin face was half hidden in the shadows, like a knife carving. The only "boxing champion" he had when he was young was back.

Sitting on the Greedy Throne directly opposite Mark was a corpse, which was none other than the dead Li.

She took off her shroud, and her whole body was wrapped in evil black mist. Black feathers sprouted from many places on her body, like a retro evening dress.

Her pale legs were exposed, and there were dense red vertical eyes on them. Each eyeball was busy rotating, as if there were endless things to spy on.

"Gollum—"

Li's eyebrows split open, and a vertical eye sprouted, emitting a dim red light.

Then, the muscles in the lower half of Li's face became stiff, his Adam's apple began to squirm, and the corpse made a cold voice: "As you can see, this is the price of waking up early."

"Haha." Uncle Liu on the Gluttony Throne let out a hoarse laugh. He was wearing a black training suit. He was skinny and his eyes were gray and cloudy. "You are still the same. You always get away with everything you do."

"This is called preparing for a rainy day." Li said.

"It would be troublesome just to think about giving up my body and living on the legs of an awakened person for so many years."

On the Lazy Throne, Wangshu was lying on his side, holding a pillow in his hand. He looked like he was lying on the sofa in his living room, with only a remote control in his hand.

"It's not parasitism, it's possession." Mr. Li corrected: "What I possess is not just a pair of legs, but everything about her."

"Who says it's not the case? I don't even miss the person's name." Wang Shu smiled half-heartedly.

From the moment she greedily took possession of Li, her name no longer existed in the world. Everyone had forgotten her real name but didn't feel there was anything wrong. It was as if she was born without a full name and was just a person named Li.

"A name is more than just a name, it is an identity, a place, a destiny."

Li turned his head stiffly and looked around at his companions: "If it weren't for the King of Horns, you would have forgotten your own name. But I will not, I will never forget who I am."

"Greedy, stupid, if you want me, I will have men, many men, haha..."

Zhou Qing, who was on the throne of lust, smiled. She was lying on her side like Wang Shu, but her movements were more enchanting, her eyes were blurry and charming. She was naked, with only a few dark purple scales covering her privacy, just like the legendary charm magic.Mr. Li showed a stiff and disdainful sneer: "This person's [Prophet] matches my ability and is easier to use. In addition, her identity is also very suitable for muddying the waters."

Gao Xinxin, who was curled up on the throne of jealousy, lifted up his hoodie and glared at Mr. Li fiercely: "You actually slandered my brother as Cura Yuan and caused him misery!"

"I'm just completing my mission." Mr. Li looked sideways at the blond boy on the arrogant throne. "It's a pity that your brother has a very powerful brother who has ruined my good deeds many times, otherwise the divine heir would be dead."

"Hey." Gao Xinxin dismissed it, "Only weak people play tricks."

"Haha, good point." Mark laughed heartily.

"There are no absolute weaklings in this world, only losers who underestimate their enemies." Mr. Li was not angry.

"Heir of God?" The desire in Zhou Qing's eyes almost overflowed. She put a hand to her lips and rubbed her legs gently: "I can't wait any longer..."

"Lust, I'm warning you, Gao Yang is mine, so be careful." Gao Xinxin said.

"Oops." Zhou Qing said coquettishly and waved her hand: "Why are you so stingy? We can enjoy the good things together."

"Sorry, I have mysophobia." Gao Xinxin smiled. .

"Giggle." Zhou Qing covered her mouth and laughed, "It's really boring."

"Ha-" Wang Shu yawned again and again and stretched, "Seeing that you are all so motivated, I feel relieved. If there is nothing else, I will go home and sleep."

After a brief silence, the six dead beasts all raised their heads in unison and looked at the blond boy on the proud throne.

"Arrogant, what's your plan for calling everyone here?" Mark was eager to give it a try.

Wang Zikai raised his eyes casually and looked at the six people at his feet: "There is no plan, you can do whatever you want. I have only one order for you: don't touch Gao Yang, his life is mine."

"Arrogant." Mr. Li said in a cold voice: "Don't underestimate the divine heir. I have tried various methods, but so far I still can't pry into his fate..."

"Greedy." Wang Zikai interrupted impatiently. He squinted his eyes, put his elbows on his thighs, leaned forward, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

Li stopped talking because he couldn't speak at all.

In an instant, the six dead beasts felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if a golden palace was pressing on their backs, making them unable to raise their heads and could only surrender.

The corners of Wang Zikai's lips curled up: "I have never looked down on anyone. I have always sincerely believed that everyone here, including everyone else, is rubbish."

Wang Zikai retracted his forward body, and the "golden palace" that suppressed the six people immediately disappeared, and everyone could finally raise their heads.

Wang Zikai leaned back, opened his arms, crossed his legs, and said with tired eyes: "That's it, everyone, get out."

(End of this chapter)