"Young Master, I'm sorry, I failed."
The Hanging Sheep Peak demon struggled to get up. Several blood holes on his back were still flowing with blood. His face was pale and he whispered.
"Go back, don't embarrass me here!"
The gray-haired man who walked over from Xuanyang Peak had no sympathy in his eyes and scolded him coldly.
"yes!"
The Xuanyang Peak demon didn't dare to complain at all.
This gray-haired man is the young master of Xuanyang Peak and the direct bloodline of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak. Among the juniors, he has the greatest potential and the strongest combat power!
It is said in Xuanyang Peak that this young master will definitely take over as the overlord of Xuanyang Peak in the future!
Even though the demon was resentful, he did not dare to show any emotion. He could only lower his head and turn back with his broken body.
At the same time, the first lord of Silver Moon Valley and the gorgeous woman from Thousand Snake Island have also arrived in front of the Yuantiao Ridge formation.
Everyone can see that the three people here are evil!
"Haha, Yuanwei Ridge is going to suffer now."
"That ferocious dragon has been poisoned and injured. There is absolutely no way he can stop these three!"
"The first lord of Silver Moon Valley and the gorgeous woman from Thousand Snake Island came to the Blood Sea to practice a thousand years ago. Think about it, how strong are these two people after a thousand years?"
"The young master of Xuanyang Peak is definitely not someone to be trifled with!"
Some people gloated over the misfortune, while others watched the fun. The demons were naturally happy to see such a scene.
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference is just about eating and drinking, what fun would it be
"Looking at this posture, these three are preparing to take action to depose the major lords of Yuantiao Ridge!"
"It's very possible! I estimate that Yuantongling will not be able to get the seat for the Blood Sea training this time."
In front of Yuanwei Ridge formation.
The young master of Xuanyang Peak stopped, his eyes were cold, and he passed over the monsters in Yuanwei Ridge one by one, giving off a condescending aura.
The eyes of the monsters in Yuantiao Ridge flickered, and most of them did not dare to look at them.
Only a few people looked normal.
Although Guyun's blood was poisoned and his body was injured, he still stood proudly. He looked at the young master of Xuanyang Peak coldly and said sarcastically: "What, you want to regain your position?"
"It depends on the owner to beat a dog."
The young master of Xuanyang Peak had no expression on his face and said slowly: "If you dare to hurt my people, you will have to pay the price!"
"I can give you a way to survive."
At this moment, the man in silver robe came closer and said in a deep voice: "You surrender to me now and become my mount. I can pretend that what happened today never happened."
"Hahaha!"
Guyun laughed loudly, looked sideways at the silver-robed man, and asked, "Are you worthy?"
He is the dragon who will transform into a dragon in the future.
Apart from the true dragon, who can make him willingly follow and surrender
The silver-robed man's face darkened, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and he said word for word: "My patience is limited, you'd better not try to provoke me!"
"Just kill him if you tell him what to do with his ink marks!"
The young master of Xuanyang Peak’s voice was cold.
The woman with beautiful makeup from Thousand Snake Island also laughed, licked her lower lips and said, "I agree, as long as one of you two takes action, let me taste the flesh and blood of the fierce dragon."
Gu Yun's eyes showed a fierce light. Although he was stained with poisonous blood, he did not want to show weakness. Just as he was about to take action, a white palm appeared on his shoulder.
This palm lightly patted his shoulder.
Guyun instantly calmed down, took half a step back, and looked at the three young masters of Xuanyang Peak with a trace of pity in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a person came out from behind him.
With red hair, green shirt, and beautiful features, it was Su Zimo!
Su Zimo looked indifferent and said: "Three of you, he cannot follow and surrender to you because he is someone else's mount and already has a master."
The young master of Xuanyang Peak was confronting Guyun, but a low-level demon suddenly jumped out in front of him, and the three of them frowned.
In their eyes, low-level monsters are just ants!
Before that, they didn't even notice Su Zimo's existence!
"oh?"
The young master of Xuanyang Peak had a mocking look on his face and said casually, sneering: "He already has a master, is it you?"
Immediately afterwards, the young master of Xuanyang Peak dropped his smile and said in a cold voice: "You, a low-level demon, have no place in our conversation! Get out of here!"
"What a coincidence."
Su Zimo was not annoyed, he just smiled slightly and said: "His master is me."
"Hahaha!"
The three young masters of Xuanyang Peak looked at each other, paused for a moment, and then burst into laughter, as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world.
A ferocious dragon, a pure-blood ferocious beast, a mid-level demon, could actually be the mount of a low-level demon
The three of them laughed unbridled.
But after a while, the three of them found that the atmosphere was a little strange!
Although they were laughing, none of the demons in Yuanwei Ridge were laughing!
Moreover, the monsters in Yuantiaoling looked at the three of them as if they were looking at three idiots.
The man in silver robe was the first to react and frowned.
The woman with colorful makeup narrowed her eyes and started thinking.
The two of them have been practicing for thousands of years, so they will naturally not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.
But the two of them thought about it and realized that the person in front of them was just an ordinary low-level demon. Even if he had some tricks, he was really not worthy of attention.
If a mid-level demon wants to kill a low-level demon, there are too many methods!
What's more, they are the top-notch existences among mid-level monsters!
If you can't even hold down a low-level demon, wouldn't all the thousands of years of cultivation be transferred to the dog
The young master of Xuanyang Peak didn't seem to notice anything strange around him, and was still throwing his head back and laughing.
suddenly!
The laughter disappeared.
The young master of Xuanyang Peak suddenly takes action!
This attack was more like a sneak attack, without any warning and as powerful as thunder!
The group of monsters in Yuantiaoling felt that their eyes were blurred, and the figure of the young master of Xuanyang Peak had disappeared.
So fast!
The demons were shocked.
The young master of Xuanyang Peak had cold eyes and a ferocious expression. He was in front of Su Zimo in an instant, with no trace of a smile on his face!
"kill!"
The young master of Xuanyang Peak shouted angrily!
In the eyes of the young master of Xuanyang Peak, Su Zimo is already a dead person.
His movements are extremely fast, and his attacks are sudden. Not to mention low-level demons, even mid-level demons may not be able to react!
However, when he met Su Zimo's eyes, he was slightly startled.
There was a hint of mockery in Su Zimo's eyes.
"roll!"
A loud shout rang in his ears.
The eardrum was almost pierced, and the young master of Xuanyangfeng felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
Immediately afterwards, a palm hit him hard on the cheek, and the huge force almost broke half of his cheek!
Snapped!
The young master of Xuanyang Peak rushes faster and retreats even faster!
In the sight of everyone, the young master of Xuanyang Peak had just rushed over when Su Zimo roared, slapped him hard, and flew away!
The strange thing is that Su Zimo seemed to have noticed it and took action in advance.
The young master of Xuanyang Peak seemed more like he had hit this slap himself!
The young master of Xuanyang Peak thinks that his little thoughts can be hidden from everyone.
But little did he know that Su Zimo had an unpredictable spiritual sense.
As soon as he moved his murderous intention, Su Zimo was already on guard!
The demons were in an uproar!
The young master of Xuanyang Peak, who was considered to be the strongest lord of Xuanyang Peak, was forced to retreat by a move from a low-level demon and was slapped with a big mouth!
If the demons hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, who would have dared to believe it!