blogombal Chapter 394
Chapter 394
"Swoosh!"
As soon as the Qinglian martial spirit was released, it pounced on the source stone on the bed with impatience.
"Swish, swish——"
Strands of pure and stubborn obsidian energy were absorbed and immersed in the Qinglian.
The lotus leaves swayed excitedly, full of spirituality, and the rhizomes at the bottom slowly grew and extended, and the special aura contained in them became more and more intense and terrifying.
"Grow up!"
"Grow up quickly!"
Luo Fanchen showed a gratified smile like a kind father, and he was looking forward to the new form of Qinglian in his heart. He had a kind of happiness of nurturing and a sense of accomplishment.
After the competition is over, he can take the little loach to continue to evolve to a higher dimension of life.
"Swish——"
All seventeen source stones turned into white powder and were completely squeezed dry.
The Qinglian rhizomes grew from seven inches to more than eight inches long.
The room was filled with a special murderous aura, which made people feel like thorns in their backs.
"Alas..."
Life is not easy, Fanchen sighed.
His Qinglian is really good at eating. No one can afford to feed it.
Last time, he extorted thirteen source stones from General Feng Shatian of the Shenhuang Empire, and at least the root of the Qinglian grew two inches. This time, it's better.
Just let me grow more than an inch?
"Gold-eating beast!"
Luo Fanchen covered his face and wailed. This is only the fourth form of Qinglian. What if there is a fifth form in the future? Then he will be even more unable to support it! !
"Gan!!"
Looking at the eight-inch long root, Luo Fanchen's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"The emperor is not at home, I will loosen the soil. I don't believe I can't find some source stones!"
The only problem now is how to get into the imperial palace, and then how to get to the treasure place where the concubines are.
The moonlight reflected Luo Fanchen wearing a painful mask, kneading his eyebrows.
Alas...
The pain of too many opportunities is really unimaginable to others.
"Shua!"
He took out several key items hidden in the phantom ring and did needlework, with a playful smile on his face from time to time.
On the top of the mountain at the end of the imperial city, in the luxurious Canglong Imperial Palace, where a blue dragon was perched on the mountain, Ye Wudao was summoned to the prince's bedroom.
The palace was filled with sandalwood and brightly lit.
As soon as Ye Wudao stepped into the bedroom, he was attracted by a huge rectangular object covered with black cloth. A strange sound came from the black cloth, as if something was hitting it.
He knelt down and saluted Ye Fuyao who was sitting behind the desk:
"Father, I disappointed you during the day."
The prince shook his head, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry: "That kid is weird, it's not your fault if he loses."
Ye Wudao did not breathe a sigh of relief, and asked nervously: "Is the emperor's grandfather furious?"
"No."
"Ah?"
Ye Fuyao seemed to be a little surprised by the ambiguous attitude of the Canglong Emperor. After all, the best thing for the emperor in his life is face. How could he not be angry when the emperor's grandson and the direct lineage lost?
"Your emperor told you to fight well tomorrow!"
Ye Wudao stood up and clenched his fists.
"Don't worry, I will definitely join forces with the other nine people to cut him into pieces."
"I can feel that he is only special in that leg with the soul bone attached. If the others join forces to attack this kid's throat, mouth and nose, this kid will definitely die."
The Canglong Emperor has a great country and has collected countless treasures. At this time, Ye Wudao's serious injury has been completely healed by natural treasures. He is full of energy and his blue pupils are full of murderous intent.
"No!"
"That's not what your emperor meant."
The prince met Ye Wudao's surprised eyes: "What your emperor wants you to do is to only defeat Luo Fanchen, and never kill him. Stop when you are done."
"If necessary, even stop the players from other cities who want to kill him."
Ye Wudao's anger froze and he was stunned.
"What did you say?"
"Not only can we not kill that kid, but we also have to protect him from being beaten to death by others?"
The prince's face was stern, and he said in a serious and cold voice:
"This is what your father told you, so I don't need to emphasize it."
Ye Wudao, who was shocked and angry, shuddered immediately. How dare he disobey this iron-blooded emperor who killed people without blinking an eye? Even though he was the grandson, he would be abolished if he dared to disobey.
Just like Uncle Tianwu back then...
"Your son obeys your order!"
"It's a good deal for that kid to only defeat him but not kill him."
Ye Wudao sighed helplessly. What a good opportunity for revenge.
He saved his life for nothing.
The prince frowned and said, "That kid is weird. He is always steady. I am a royal bloodline, enjoying the resources of the empire. I can't lose again, otherwise it will affect the people's hearts."
Ye Wudao sneered and said disdainfully:
"Ten against one, we complement each other, how can that kid turn the world upside down?"
"How can I lose."
The prince shook his head and sighed: "You, don't forget it after being beaten. Even if you have a 99% chance of winning, you still have to be cautious and make preparations in advance."
"Go, lift the black cloth."
Ye Wudao quickly lifted the black cloth, and a huge beast cage appeared in front of him.
Inside it was a dragon-shaped beast with brown scales all over its body, with bloodshot eyes, butting against the cage, exuding a strong earth attribute aura. Even though its entire skeleton was locked with iron chains, it could still keep hitting the cage.
"This is... a top-grade dragon soul beast that is more than 15,000 years old! !"
"Earth Emperor Dragon Armor Beast?"
Ye Wudao was surprised, and soon understood his father's intention, with a fiery and joyful light bursting out of his eyes.
"Do you like it?"
Ye Fuyao showed a fatherly smile on his cold face:
"This is what I sent dozens of palace masters to various soul beast gathering places, and finally found for you in the Death Desert in the south. During this period, we also had a fight with the people of the Shenhuang Empire."
"Plop!"
Ye Wudao knelt on the ground, with infinite spirit bursting out of his eyes: "Thank you for your trouble, father. With this dragon armor beast as the sixth soul ring, I will definitely sweep it tomorrow! ”
The lofty ambitions that were shattered by Luo Fanchen today are back again.
Ye Fuyao stood up, walked over, patted Ye Wudao on the shoulder, and said with expectation:
"The ten thousand year top-grade soul ring is enough for you to laugh at the heroes. Your father will help you absorb it before dawn. Tomorrow you must take down Luo Fanchen and show the power of our royal family!"
Ye Wudao licked his lips, and his pupils burst into fierce light.
Ten thousand year soul ring!
Except for the assistant Lin Shengyi, who can compare with this prince?
He wants to take back the limelight that was taken away by Luo Fanchen with interest!
The desperate screams of the Earth Emperor Dragon Armor Beast were soon heard from the prince's bedroom.
There was also the hearty and confident laughter of the father and son.
In the second floor of the emperor,
The strong smell of blood permeated,
The Sword King, the Sect Master Jian Yixing, and the Sword King City There were contestants, all piled together, nervously and worriedly looking at Jian Jiujue who was sitting cross-legged on the table.
Jian Jiujue was trembling all over, and he let out painful roars from time to time.
He was shirtless, with a cut on his throat, wrists and ankles, and five blood lines flew out of the wounds, all flying towards the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword floating in front of him.
The sharp Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword was now covered with a deep blood color.
"Jue'er, have you really thought it through?"
Jian Yixing's expression was moved, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he was full of worry.
Jian Jiujue said firmly: "Father, I don't want to lose again!!"
"That kid is weird, and others may not be able to take him tomorrow."
"I have to push myself to the limit."
Jian Yixing reminded: "After using this blood sword technique, even in the best recovery situation, you will not be able to use any soul power within half a year. ”
“It’s okay. I still have you, my father, to protect me, hahaha.”
Jian Yixing stared at the blood sword of killing in front of him that exuded a pungent smell of blood.
“As long as I can defeat that guy, it’s worth it!!”
“He is really a good opponent. He gave me a goal to chase.”
“Jianzi, this is a game. It’s not worth fighting so hard!”
“Yeah, take care of yourself.”
Others looked at Jianzi, who was obsessed and even a little crazy, and hurriedly worriedly tried to stop him. Jian Yixing stretched out his hand to stop him and exhaled:
“Let Jue’er do what he wants. I am the dignified leader of the Seven Stars Dragon Abyss Sect. Don’t I have the capital to let my son be willful once? Go.”
Jian Jiujue’s faith rose, and he raised his sword finger to cut towards his heart.
A drop of hot and red heart blood splashed out and sank into the blood sword with terrifying sword intent.
“Keng!! "
Instantly, in the second floor of the Emperor, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the blood energy burst out.
Finally, it suddenly converged, as if nothing had happened.
Jianzi's serious and condensed voice came out: "Luo Fanchen, I'm ready, what about you!"
Other contestants were preparing in full swing,
In the third floor of the Emperor,
"Fuck!"
"Brother Luo is awesome! This thing is too awesome! Invincible!!!"
Mang Shang jumped three feet high in excitement and swung it in front of Mang Bulu.
"Lao Deng!"
"No!"
"Dad, do you think this thing of mine is big? ? "
"Show it or not, it will glow! ! "