Following the Green Emperor's singing.
It can be seen that in the void, a picture suddenly appeared. It was a picture of a golden giant suddenly falling to the ground, with golden chrysanthemums blooming on his buttocks. It was so sad and beautiful. Let people witness it, so that everyone can clearly appreciate the splendor of a daisy blooming.
ah!!
The golden giant almost exploded with anger on the spot.
Why did he fall down? It was because of his damn bad luck that he was plagued by misfortunes. All kinds of strange things happened to him. Moreover, he sat on a lot of arrows with a large number of arrows flying through his flesh and blood, destroying his internal organs madly. His eyes were even blinded.
Those are not tears, those are blood.
All of this was caused by the vicious dog Green Emperor.
Now not only are they gloating over his misfortune, they are also using such an ugly song to insult him and trample on his dignity. It's like putting his face in a toilet and trampling on it continuously, a hundred times, a thousand times.
The anger in his heart burst out like a tide. It was as if a volcano had erupted in his chest. His face was filled with blood and shimmering with golden light. He looked extremely ferocious.
"I am so angry."
The golden giant roared towards the sky, and his entire body exploded. His blood and qi burst.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood were torn into pieces.
"My songs actually have this function. There are people who are willing to die just to listen to them. They sacrifice their lives for the songs. They are willing to sacrifice themselves for the elegance of art. They are truly role models for our generation. I admire them. I admire them."
The Green Emperor witnessed this and couldn't help but show admiration on his face.
People who sacrifice themselves for singing are truly role models for our generation, worthy of learning and admiration.
"The Green Emperor is really cruel and shameless. He must not be provoked. Even the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Lord was furious."
"Amazing, really amazing. If Green Emperor doesn't attack, it's fine. But once he attacks, no one can defeat him. However, if someone else were to sing Green Emperor's song, I'm afraid they would explode on the spot and vomit blood for three thousand feet."
Many soldiers in White Crow City witnessed this, and their eyes towards Green Emperor became extremely strange.
I have long known about the cruelty of the Green Emperor, but now I feel that the level of this cruelty should be raised to a higher level.
"This Green Emperor."
When Yi Tianxing heard this, his mouth twitched. This Green Emperor was clearly determined to step on him even if he died. This shameless and shameless behavior had penetrated into his bones.
"I am so pissed off."
The golden giant exploded, and the Wanjie Demon City reappeared at the original place. This time, it only appeared for a moment, and then a scholar walked out of the city. The scholar was dressed in a Confucian robe, but his face was ashen, and his body was shaking with anger. He was full of anger. The look he gave to the Green Emperor was full of anger and fear. It was extremely complicated, with a blue and white look.
That feeling was extremely embarrassing.
Twice in a row, twice he was defeated by bad luck. This was not a defeat at the hands of Yi Tianxing, but a defeat at the hands of Green Emperor. However, looking at Green Emperor, although he hated him to death, he dared not attack him again. He was like a hedgehog. Anyone who touched him would be pricked. He was so cruel that there was no reason. His bad luck was so strong that even he would be hit. He could not resist it at all.
This feeling of wanting to kill but being unable to do so is so frustrating and painful.
It was because of this that the golden giant was so angry that he was blown up.
"Emperor Yi, let's talk."
Wanjie Demon Lord is Wanjie Demon Lord after all. He took a deep breath and calmed down his mind. Then, the Confucian aura of a scholar emerged from his body, and that kind of noble spirit still emerged.
Unconsciously, I became more elegant.
Both in appearance and inwardly, he became a true scholar.
The Confucian skills of nourishing qi are amazing, and are naturally extraordinary and beyond ordinary in helping to calm one’s mood.
"Oh, I wonder how the Demon Lord plans to talk."
Yi Tianxing smiled indifferently and said calmly.
But he secretly felt apprehensive in his heart. The decision-making and cognitive abilities of the Wanjie Demon Lord were extraordinary. In such a short moment, he had already sorted out all the stakes and decided not to fight anymore, but to negotiate. He knew clearly that he was plagued by bad luck, so no matter how strong his foundation and amazing combat power were, he could not display them at this moment.
In this situation, there is no need to continue fighting.
So, I changed my approach immediately.
Of course, Yi Tianxing did not reject Wanjie Demon Lord's approach. He had seen that Wanjie Demon Lord was an indestructible troublemaker. The entire Demon City was his clone, and there were more than hundreds of thousands or even millions of creatures in it. If he killed him, it was unknown when he would be killed, and even if he was killed, he might not be able to kill him completely.
This is a difficult character. Bad luck can only make him uncomfortable, but it can never kill him. Unless the Wanjie Demon Lord really kills the Green Emperor and the power of bad luck completely explodes, it is possible to kill him. Otherwise, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
This is just to make Demon Lord Wanjie lose face.
Other things are still beyond my reach.
If not, the Wanjie Demon Lord would not have been able to roam freely in the world for countless years. No one could check and balance him.
"Take away the bad luck on me."
Demon Lord Wanjie said without hesitation.
He had already deeply experienced this bad luck, which was completely a thing that could turn into a sinkhole at any time. If he was not careful, he would fall in a minute. Even if he was not afraid, he did not want to die so ridiculously and make people laugh at him. It would be a complete loss of his own face. How could he do this
Therefore, I wish that the bad luck on me could be removed instantly. If it stays on me for one more minute, I will feel a kind of pain and torture. It is as if there is an invisible sword hanging over my head at any time, and it will fall down in the next second.
"We can take away your bad luck, but why should we do that?"
Yi Tianxing said calmly: "With the bad luck you have, no matter how hard you try, it may not be completely wiped out in a few years or even decades. Even if you don't die in these decades, you will definitely not have an easy life."
His words revealed his thoughts without any concealment.
There is no problem in getting rid of bad luck, but on what basis? How can it be driven away with just a few words? What do they think of them? Not to mention that the initiative is in their hands now, even if it is in the hands of the Wanjie Demon Lord, they will not compromise easily.
The most important thing now is what price you, the Wanjie Demon Lord, can offer in exchange. If you can't offer it and your side is not satisfied, then sorry, nothing can be discussed. Of course, if you agree, then naturally don't blame this side for asking too much.
"Well, tell me what you want."
The scholar's face of Wanjie Demon Lord was still elegant, but he still showed a firm look and said: "However, Emperor Yi, don't think you can ask for too much. If your request is too outrageous, we can just break up. I can still erase the bad luck in my body by seclusion for a few decades. I just don't want to cause too much trouble, but I'm not really afraid of you."
There was a hint of determination in his voice.
Obviously, the pride in his heart has not changed at all, and there is still a kind of scholar's stubbornness.
"The Demon Lord kidnapped the geniuses of my Eternal World and refined them into avatars. This action is not so friendly. The first condition. Release all the Eternal geniuses you kidnapped, remove the control, and restore the consciousness and memory of all the geniuses. You must not leave any traces on them." Yi Tianxing said without hesitation.
There is no doubt that the capture of Yongheng Tianjiao by the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Lord will be beneficial to him, and can even improve his cultivation and his great Dao. Asking him to release him is undoubtedly a kind of weakening of him. How can we not do something that can weaken the enemy? Not to mention that this will greatly increase his reputation on the battlefield.
Apart from anything else, the rescued geniuses and major ethnic forces must appreciate this favor from Yi Tianxing.
"The first condition? You have a second condition. Or a third or a fourth."
Demon Lord Wanjie showed a sneer on his face and looked at Yi Tianxing and said.
"There won't be a third or fourth."
Yi Tianxing said calmly.
He bluntly stated that he would make another request.
"Once I have collected these great medicines, they will naturally become my clones. They have been refined by me and cannot be returned. They are already part of my Wanjie Demon City. No one can separate them."
Wanjie Demon Lord sneered and said. With a thought, the projection of Wanjie Demon City appeared again outside of him. There was still a lot of traffic inside, very lively, as if it was in another independent world.
"Of course, if you have the ability, then take them out yourself. As long as you can take them out, I will never stop you. If you can't do it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
There was also a hint of amusement on the face of Demon Lord Wanjie.
He had been watched by Yi Tianxing and his gang several times before, and had lost all his face. This time, he wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate Yi Tianxing and his gang and regain his lost face.
No one in the world knows better than him what the Wanjie Demon City is. Even for the geniuses who have just integrated into the city and are still in the process of training, not everyone can leave easily.
Of course, he can agree, but the problem is, you have to be able to get them out.
If he could really pull it off, then the Demon Lord Wanjie would really admire his cleverness.
Anyway, he absolutely cannot send these people out personally. That would be like a slap in the face.
"Emperor, my elder brother is in the city."
Zhang Fei said excitedly.
In the city, Liu Bei was still selling straw sandals, crying and shouting, which was very moving.
"The words of the Demon Lord can be regarded as true."
Yi Tianxing looked at the Demon Lord Wanjie and asked.
"Of course I take it seriously. How can my words be false?"
The Demon Lord Wanjie snorted coldly.
Apart from anything else, given his status, what he says naturally counts.