Invincible little uncle

Chapter 336 58. Please take your seat

Walking down the body of the eight-headed serpent, and crossing a path paved with white bones, you entered the open space surrounded by the snake body. Dozens of tall pillars surrounded by three people and completely rammed, flattened and rounded by skeletons stood up. on this ground.

In the central area is a strange statue, the blood-red tail seems to be still moving, and there are strange small eyes on every hair. When King Shenwu stepped here, all those small eyes stared straight at him. come over.

Sanada Hiori ran away in fright, and hurriedly followed behind Xia Guang.

"Mr. Xia Guang, are you sure you want to bring this lowly pet in? When you become the head of the herding circle, you can have as many women as you want. As long as you pay attention to breeding, you don't have to repeat the same one every day."

The mighty braided "man" stood in front of a very high skeleton door, his hand was already on the tusk-shaped door knocker, but he seemed dissatisfied with this approach, so he reminded him.

King Shenwu shook his head.

"why?"

The little braided "man" asked strangely.

Xia Guang had already walked past him and pushed the door to the end, "Because I am alone."

"person?"

The braided "man" seemed to laugh: "Xia Guangjun, you have no idea how weak short-lived human beings are, unlike us demons who are born strong."

After finishing speaking, he looked coldly at the delicate and charming human woman in white gauze inside and black robe outside, and licked her tongue.

Sanada Heori was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Xia Guang, his eyes were full of malicious eyes hidden in the darkness, and the rustling sound was like the crawling sound of evil ghosts that only come out in nightmares.

And the Bone Trail, the Bone Gate, and the phosphorescent snake body
This poor Fusang girl, the second young lady of the former Sanada family, has no doubt that once the man in front of her leaves, she will be humiliated, torn into pieces, and entered into the belly of the monsters.

She grabbed Xia Guang's clothes tightly with both hands, like grabbing the only life-saving straw when she was drowning.

Her heart was beating wildly, and the blood in her nerves was surging up and down. Her tension reached its peak, even to the extreme.

"Xia Guangjun, if you like girls like this, there are many more in the palace of the Eight Snake Plateau. We have selected the most noble, beautiful, and temperamental women and handsome men in Fusang, and they are all behind this gate.

The pet behind you is just the most ordinary and ordinary one among them. "

The pigtailed "man" continued.

Sanada Hiori was so frightened that she almost stuck to Xia Guang's back.

King Shenwu stopped suddenly, and the girl braked abruptly and bumped into his back.

Xia Guang turned his head to the side: "Okay, let's go in."

The little braided "man" sneered and showed his fangs: "Xia Guangjun, I really hate you who don't know the current affairs. I hope you will reject the ghost emperor later and you will know all your stubbornness. In the face of strength, you are nothing. madness."

King Shenwu stopped talking to him.

He just thought it was funny.

What demon is born powerful?
What is stupidity before power?

He found it very interesting.

If it was changed to before, he never thought that these poor-quality rations, which he would not grab even if he was hungry, would have his own thoughts.

As food, it has its own set of theories and pride.

It really opened the eyes of King Shenwu.

Xia Guang said again in his heart: It's nice to be a human being.

The door creaked open.

Within the palace of the so-called Eight Snake Plateau, with the middle road as the boundary, it is completely divided by light and darkness.

The left side is bright, the right side is the darkness of night.

In the light and the darkness, it seems that there is a female demon sitting in each, and the rest of the demons are centered around them, forming several circles with strict hierarchy.

Human glamorous women, or handsome men in scantily clad clothes, shuttled back and forth on the palace carpets, holding crystal dishes, but the dishes were filled with organs and flesh, or heads with straws inserted.

In the middle sits a tall existence about five or six meters tall, covered in a pale red armor, but the face inside the armor is completely invisible. If you spend enough time looking at it, you can faintly notice that It was a cloud of blood mist that rolled into a vortex.

"Are you the man who killed Shuten?"

A majestic and frightening voice came from every corner of the hall with condescending arrogance.

For a while, all the noise in the hall stopped.

The monsters looked at the human man in the center at the same time.

The mighty braided "man" had already stepped back, stood in front of the temple gate, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the upright human being with the look of a clown watching a play.

Sanada Hiori felt completely out of control, and under these gazes, he sat down with a plop, his face pale, sweating profusely, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

But King Shenwu stood upright, he didn't even have the slightest fear, his expression was indifferent, just like a guest at a banquet.

He looked up at the pale red armor sitting in the middle, then slowly raised his head, looking at a transparent thread above the armor.

This line is not material, but a kind of mysterious line, but it is not uncommon among the high-level people in this world.

It's called the line of fate.

Simply put, it's like marionettes.

But this puppet has its own thoughts, and even the puppet is completely unaware that it is being controlled.

Generally speaking, the gods in some places like to use the fate line to control a few people, and then use these few people as the basis to promote the progress of the whole world.

Therefore, generally speaking, the more valuable an existence is, the more likely it is to be manipulated by the gods who have never seen the world in these small places and have been placed in positions of order by the Dao of Heaven.

Ordinary people don't care about fate, because they don't have it.

However, there will be heroes, there will be kings, and even evil villains, this is the reason.

And the existence of this blue-red armor should be the so-called ghost emperor. Although Xia Guang didn't feel how strong it was, this ghost emperor was obviously controlled by a certain existence secretly.

This fate line will not move all the time, it will only move when making key decisions.

Xia Guang looked up along the line curiously, but after all, he is not the Dao of Heaven and does not know these fancy skills, so he can't see it.

I just don't know if the existence on the other side of this fate line has also noticed this?
His head held high was seen as a form of arrogance.

After a brief silence in the hall, there was a uniform roar soon.

"Your Majesty!"

"Kneel down!!"

"Kneel down!!!"

The sound became more and more intense, and turned into a huge sound wave to press down.

Sanada Hiori was on the verge of passing out, and she couldn't bear the huge pressure at all.

But the man in front of her squatted down gently, helped her stand up, and said softly: "Human beings should not be intimidated."

His gentle voice gave the terrified girl infinite strength.

Sanada Hiori stood up tremblingly, looking at the shaggy but charming man in front of him with admiration.

He replied softly and respectfully: "Yes."

In the palace of Yashe Plateau, the sound became louder and louder.

"Your Majesty!"

"Kneel down!!"

"Kneel down!!!"

Xia Guang rubbed his hands, and was about to do something.

The ghost emperor in the blue-red armor sitting in the center suddenly spoke hastily, and it spit out a few words, with words of incomparable anxiety, fear, and respect.

"Please take your seat."

The entire demon palace was silent.

(End of this chapter)