Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 1118 Royal Secret Art
Killing the demon king is like killing a dog!
With his powerful and invincible strength, Xiao Lang conquered all the monks.

Xiao Beiyu was too shocked to speak.

He suddenly realized that he didn't understand Xiao Lang at all.

A 3S monk can control a mecha and instantly kill a seventh-rank demon king. What kind of strength is this?
He has seen countless super geniuses.

Each one is amazing.

Although there are not many mecha pilots at the peak of 3S, it is not impossible.

But killing the seventh-rank demon king in seconds is something that has never been seen or heard before.

It's as unbelievable as a baby who has not yet walked, but killed a special soldier.

Completely subverted his cognition.

Xiao Lang watched with pain and joy.

Kong Kong also seemed to know that his physical condition was not good, so he didn't absorb the power of faith.

Xiao Lang was shrouded in white light.

Warm and extremely comfortable.

The excruciating pain also seemed trivial.

Steaming mist emerged from Xiao Lang's body.

The bloodstains were beginning to scar.

The wound healed at an incredible speed.

In the end, it condensed into a blood scab body.

Shocked by Xiao Lang's power, it was turned into fragments and gasified.

Xiao Lang felt as if he had been reborn, and his whole body was refreshed.

Only Xiaolan murmured distressedly: "It's really extravagant, to use the incomparably precious power of faith to heal the wound, but it's just some skin trauma, and it will heal itself after a while."

Xiao Lang snorted coldly: "You let me go out to meet people covered in blood?"

"Do you think these believers will still worship me?"

Xiao Lan said: "Bloodstains all over the body can move believers even more."

Xiao Lang didn't manage her money.

Are you kidding me?
You are a dignified young man, don't you want to show your image?
Xiao Lang changed his clothes and appeared in front of everyone with a completely new look.

Looking at the fanatical crowd, he looked at Myron.

"This place is designated as a restricted area, and no one is allowed to enter without authorization."

Myron nodded and said with a wry smile: "Apart from you, who would dare to come to such a terrible place alone?"

Lin Cheng said respectfully: "Please ask Langshen to seal the passage. If the demon king comes again, we will definitely become the target of venting his anger."

Xiao Lang laughed loudly: "Give them a hundred courage, they would not dare to come."

"Come one, kill one, come two, kill a pair."

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

I have no doubts about Xiao Lang's words.

Xiao Lang waved his hands: "Who stipulated that monks on earth can only become the prey of the demon world? I think the reverse is also possible."

"Bring the skins of these three sheep-headed men, and we will also go to the demon world to play."

Everyone looked at him dumbfounded, some couldn't believe their ears.

Xiao Lang is so crazy that he wants to lead everyone to kill the demon world!
is it possible?

According to legend, only monsters wreak havoc in the world and regard humans as prey.

I haven't heard of anyone going to the demon world and doing whatever they want.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too great!

However, the thought of that kind of nervous excitement makes people's blood boil again.

Myron took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Lang in a daze.

Once, he looked up at Xiao Lang and secretly chased after him.

When the aura erupted, his cultivation increased by 5S, and he couldn't help but feel confident.

Finally, I was able to hold my head high in front of Xiao Lang.

But now he realizes that the gap between the two is indeed changing.

It's not that he succeeded in counterattack, but that the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

3S monks lead a team to kill the demon world!
crazy!

Xiao Beiyu tremblingly said: "Xiao Lang, who the hell are you?"

"Your soul refining secret technique is clearly a royal secret technique."

"Could it be that you are from the royal family?"

Xiao Lang was startled.

He suddenly remembered the origin of the Soul Refining Art.

When Yue Ling'er forcibly handed it to Ye Lang, she once said that this is the secret technique of the Nibiru planet.

However, the Nibiru royal family's secret technique still gave Xiao Lang some shock.

"Have you seen the Soul Refining Art?"

"A real Nibiru star will know the secret art of soul refining."

Xiao Beiyu took a deep breath and said, "But everyone can only scratch the surface. Only members of the royal family can learn the real core secret art."

"People of the world, if they dare to practice without authorization, they will suffer the cruelest punishment."

On the iron ball, the red eyes flickered, very surprised.

"You were exiled here, could it be that you practiced the Soul Refining Art without authorization?"

"No, the Soul Refining Art has long been lost."

"You can't learn."

Rolling his eyes, he denied the statement.

Xiao Lang's heart moved: "You mean, the Nibiru royal family doesn't have Soul Refining Art either?"

"The Soul Refining Art is a secret art of the royal family, and it is passed down from generation to generation."

"Back then, the emperor only favored the princess, so this secret book was given to the princess to understand."

"Who knows, the princess had an accident during the interstellar journey."

"Soul Refining Jue and the princess have disappeared since then."

Xiao Beiyu sighed endlessly: "Unfortunately, the divine art of refining the soul, which is astonishing in the past, has been lost."

"This also led to a stalemate in the war between the Nibiru Empire and the Dark Demon Realm."

Xiao Lang and the others looked at each other with expressions of shock.

Even Xiao Lang didn't expect that the Soul Refining Art had such a big background.

Yue Ling'er has two souls.

Her mother should be the princess of a great emperor on the planet Nibiru.

Is it related to the immortality of the Moonfall Emperor and the Nibiru Stars?

Xiao Lang said quietly: "Xiao Beiyu, I will give you a chance to be my slave."

Xiao Beiyu was startled, and then furious: "Xiao Lang, you are too much, this king is a majestic Golden Immortal, one step away from being promoted to Immortal King, immortal."

"Even if you are a royal family, I can at most be your ally."

"You want me to be your slave, the dignified planetary lord. Your idea is too beautiful."

He was furious.

Originally, he wanted to accept Xiao Lang as a slave.

Who knew that this guy was paying the same attention as he was playing.

Not too hurtful, too insulting.

Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said: "If you don't agree, I will kill you."

Xiao Beiyu gritted his teeth and said, "Although you are destroyed, at worst I will lose a soul, but the other me will wake up on my planet. At that time, you will have one more enemy of the planet lord."

"I have figured out the coordinates here. It is not difficult to cross the defensive formation."

"At that time, wherever my army goes, the entire earth will be wiped out."

Xiao Lang frowned: "How dare you threaten me now?"

Xiaolan said in a low voice: "What he said is true. The ex-prisoner has already been able to connect the two souls. Once there is an accident here, the other soul will connect with each other and instantly perceive what is happening here."

Xiao Lang admired secretly.

The true spirit of the Nibiru people is really too tenacious.

"How do you want to surrender?"

Xiao Lang asked.

Xiao Beiyu, who has awakened his memory, has too much outside information.

Many of them are secrets that Xiaolan doesn't even know.

However, if he forcibly searched for his soul, he would explode in an instant.

Xiao Lang didn't want to take any risks.

Xiao Beiyu laughed triumphantly: "This king has been in the starry sky for tens of thousands of years, and he didn't even pay attention to the Nibiru Dynasty's recruitment. Do you think you are more powerful than the Nibiru Dynasty?"

Xiao Lang shrugged and said, "Really? I don't believe in evil."

"Perhaps, I really have something that the Nibiru Dynasty didn't have."

He smiled meaningfully, pointed his palm at Xiao Beiyu, and slowly opened it.

The ripples turned, and the palms blurred.

The dense air began to slowly spread.

Like a powerful black hole, it pulled out Xiao Beiyu's true spirit.

Xiao Beiyu's arrogance collapsed in an instant.

He let out a roar: "This really is a royal secret technique!"

"Xiao Lang stop, I have something to say."

(End of this chapter)