Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 116 One Character

Taking a small look, Meng Tianchen said to himself: "Nimma, this Wuhen Demon Lord is so ugly!"

Hooked nose, dark face full of wrinkles, small eyes, big gaping mouth, yellow teeth, fluffy hair!

Obscene, insidious.

Seeing the Wuhen Demon Lord, Meng Tianchen couldn't help flashing these two words in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Aba! This old man is so terrifying! He is definitely not a simple high-level sanctuary." Even in the space of the stone tablet, the little broken bird Mao Mao still felt a terrible threat.

"Little guy, do you know who I am?" During the words of Demon Lord Wuhen, the eyebrows on his face trembled, not to mention how weird it was.

Meng Tianchen didn't know what the old guy meant, and shook his head pretending to be ignorant.

"Hey, the talent is good, I didn't expect to be a fool!"

Meng Tianchen was so angry that he almost didn't curse, he felt very strange, and thought to himself: "The old man looks so fucking ugly, this old guy is obviously not from the black demon clan, why is he one of the three demon lords?" Woolen cloth?"

"Boy, have you heard of the Wuhen Demon Lord?" The old guy was very frightened, with a majestic look.

"Senior, why did you appear here? Who is the Wuhen Demon Lord?" Meng Tianchen continued to pretend, with a simple and honest look.Just kidding, the other party is one of the three major demon lords, as long as it is on the side of the black demon clan, they are all his enemies.

"Idiot, I don't know how the fuck you advanced to the Sanctuary!" The Wuhen Demon Lord was in a hurry. In the entire Dark Demon Empire, he was a famous Demon Lord, the Wuhen Demon Lord. Know.

"Aba! You, you are so awesome! I am so happy!" In the space of the stele, seeing Meng Tianchen pretending so well, the little broken bird was overjoyed.

"Little guy, what is the power of the cursed prison you cast earlier? Innate power?" The Wuhen Demon Lord was very curious.

"Senior, what is innate power!" Meng Tianchen pretended as always, his face was full of curiosity.

"You!" The Wuhen Demon Lord who almost ran away slapped Meng Tianchen on the head.

"Ouch!" Meng Tianchen was so frightened that he almost lost his wits, the other party didn't move at all, and he didn't see clearly when he slapped himself on the head, it was so weird.

"Old man, why are you beating someone? Get out of the way, I still have to break through." He pretended to be apprehensive, and his eyes were even full of strong hostility.

In the dark, Meng Tianchen thought: "It's strange, why did this old guy show up? Was he shocked by Lao Tzu's brilliance and martial arts? Fortunately, although he looks a little ugly, he doesn't feel any killing intent."

The Wuhen Demon Lord was completely defeated, calmed down, and said seductively: "Little guy, I am the master of this Wuhen Tower, and I am the host of the Dragon Sealing Competition. I have the final say on the entire Dark Demon Empire. And..."

Without waiting for the Wuhen Demon Lord to continue blowing, Meng Tianchen shook his head and said solemnly: "Senior, it's not good to lie. Are you imprisoned here? The Dragon Sealing Competition is our commander, the master of the black mace. Organized. And you are not of the Dark Demon family at all, so I will not be fooled!"

The Wuhen Demon Lord, who was so angry that he almost hit the wall, looked at Meng Tianchen's pitiful eyes.He yelled violently: "Little brat, you know what to do. The scum of the black mace is a ball. I can kill him with a single sneeze. What are the dark demons? Lord's."

Got it, Meng Tianchen has basically figured out the information about this pervert.

"Bring it!" Meng Tianchen stretched out his left and right sides with suspicion on his face.

"What?" The Wuhen Demon Lord was very curious.

"If you want to prove it, give me a reward. The black mace commander said that every time you break through a phantom killing formation, you will be rewarded."

Demon Lord Wuhen was stunned, threw out a small black box angrily, and said disdainfully: "The two small boxes you got in front of me were also put by me. The first one contains ten Yuanjing, and the second one contains ten crystals. Thirty Yuanjing. Right?"

"Ah?" Meng Tianchen, who screamed in surprise, took the small black box and asked quickly: "What kind of demon master are you really? The phantom killing array inside is very powerful, and it can also improve the primordial consciousness. I will continue to break through. "

"Little Pidian, you can break into the fifth phantom killing formation in the future! Although your cursed prison is very powerful, you can indeed break through it. However, your own consciousness cannot be improved." Wuhen Demon Lord dissuaded .

"Are you really the owner of this giant tower?"

"Really!" Demon Lord Wuhen was convinced, this little Pidian is a scumbag at all, he doesn't understand anything, he doesn't know how to survive in a place like Bloody Battle Valley where people cannibalize.

"Little guy, do you want to be strong?" Demon Lord Wuhen felt that he should speak in a different way.

"Think! I want to beat all the invincible hands in Jiawu Continent!" Meng Tianchen coaxed arrogantly.

"You fucking bull!" Muttering to himself, Demon Lord Wuhen sighed anxiously: "I really don't know how high the heavens are and how thick the earth is!"

"Weak, you are too weak now!" Demon Lord Wuhen looked contemptuous.

"Don't look down on me, old man, I will definitely become stronger." Meng Tianchen pretended to be dissatisfied and stubborn.

"Little guy, if you want to become stronger, you can't rely on you to run around like this. Maybe you will lose your life that day. How about worshiping Lao Tzu as your teacher?" Demon Lord Wuhen finally revealed his real purpose.

Hearing this, Meng Tianchen heaved a sigh of relief.Finally figured it out, this old man is because of his talent.

"Hey! If you're well-developed, if you become the apprentice of Lord Wuhen, can you walk sideways in the inner courtyard? It shouldn't be difficult to save Xiaorou and the others!"

Meng Tianchen, who suppressed his excitement, had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue pretending, asking: "Are you very good? Can you really beat our black mace commander?"

The Demon Lord Wuhen, who was so angry that his small eyes rolled up, snorted angrily: "Little Pidian, do you have any knowledge! What kind of scum is the black mace, how can it compare with Lao Tzu."

"By the way, old man, how many apprentices do you already have? Also! What's the benefit of having you as a teacher?" Meng Tianchen seemed hesitant, unable to make up his mind.

If this scene gets out, even the three most evil young demon lords in the inner court will be stunned when they see it.Are you kidding, the three young demon masters have always wanted to worship this weird demon master as their master, but they have not succeeded.

"Hey! There is no one in this continent who can become an apprentice of Lao Tzu, and you are barely one. By the way, what benefits do you want?" The power of the Wuhen Demon Lord skyrocketed, and he was extremely arrogant.

"I don't like bragging masters!" Meng Tianchen began to teach seriously.

"You?" The Wuhen Demon Lord wanted to hang up the little guy and beat him up.However, he held back his strength, and finally caught a glimpse of someone who caught his eye.

"Little guy, tell me, how can I worship Lao Tzu as my teacher!" Demon Lord Wuhen was a little impatient.

"Give me this giant tower!" Meng Tianchen's eyes lit up, almost revealing his secrets.

"What?" The Wuhen Demon Lord was dumbfounded.

"Boy, do you know what this giant tower is?"

Meng Tianchen shook his head, he absolutely couldn't say anything about elements or anything like that.

"This is the Wuhen Pagoda! Do you know about Yuanqi? I haven't been able to find a way to repair it! Besides, with your strength, you can't drive it with the Wuhen Pagoda!" Seems to have remembered something, the Wuhen Demon Lord Look a little lonely.

"Boy, when you become stronger, how about I repair the Wuhen Pagoda and give it to you?" Seeing the disappointment on Meng Tianchen's face, the Wuhen Demon Lord gritted his teeth.

"Really?"

"I am the great Wuhen...Wuhen Demon Lord! What is a piece of equipment!" The Wuhen Demon Lord is terrible. In fact, his flesh hurts endlessly.

"Okay! I promise you! Accept you as a master!" Meng Tianchen's expression seemed to be very difficult to make this decision.

The Demon Lord Wuhen said bitterly: "This is my own doing, why did I accept this idiot."

"Boy, I can feel the fluctuations of the four elemental powers in you. Without me, it would be too difficult for you to become stronger. Do you know? No matter how strong the talent is, without cultivation resources, it's useless!"

"If you don't have it, I'll grab it!" Meng Tianchen disagreed.

"Hehe! I love to hear this, so I'll remember you, my boy. My disciples can't be cowardly. In this continent, you can do whatever you want, so don't embarrass me." Demon Lord Wuhen had a serious expression.

"Ri-you bang bang bang, this old bastard really likes to brag! Return the whole continent, damn it!" Meng Tianchen was secretly groping.

"Boy, after this competition, I will study carefully and equip you with a way to become stronger quickly." The Wuhen Demon Lord who originally wanted to give Meng Tianchen some treasures changed his mind.

"Aba, this old guy is not simple! Absolutely not simple!" The little broken bird Mao Mao, who had been watching from the sidelines of the stele space, still found some clues.

"What's not simple, this old guy can blow it!"

"Boy, it's time to apprentice!" Demon Lord Wuhen had a solemn face, completely different from just now.

"Damn, I really want to worship this old guy?"

As a last resort, Meng Tianchen had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow to recognize this cheap master.

"Hahaha! Good, good! Very good!"

The Wuhen Demon Lord, who kept shouting loudly, was extremely domineering, and laughed wildly: "How many years! There must be many idiots who have forgotten me, it's time to get active!"

Meng Tianchen was also amazed, he never expected that once this old guy changed his aura, he would still be quite shocking.

"Master, since you are not from the Black Demon Clan, why are you the Demon Lord?" Meng Tianchen, who couldn't bear it for a long time, asked hastily.

"Hehe, boy, I used to be too lazy to move, and the bone demon boy of the black demon clan still respects me. But! Now that I have you, I have to go out for a walk."

"Nimma, this old guy seems to have a lot to do with the Dark Demon Clan!" Meng Tianchen became cautious.

"Here! Boy, don't let me die for this competition, give me a little thing to defend yourself!" The Wuhen Demon Lord suddenly remembered something, and a small black ball of light appeared in his hand.

However, in an instant, a miraculous scene appeared.

The small black ball of light in Wuhen's hand turned into a word, a character.

(End of this chapter)