Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 156



Chapter 156

He was afraid that others would steal such a windfall for nothing!

Seeing this, all the demons also believed in Ye Zhao's strength.

At this moment, when they remembered that they had offended such a powerful person, they immediately regretted it.

The snake demon got up from the ground.

He is still not convinced.

However, at this moment, the monsters who watched the excitement all around receded like a tide, and a physically and mentally beautiful woman walked out of this road and came all the way to Ye Zhao.

Seeing this, Young Master Snake Demon immediately jumped up from the ground.

"Old ancestor! Why are you here?!"

At this moment, Convulsion Flower's beautiful face was full of anger.

"Evil! What did you do here just now?!"

Hearing this, the snake demon son immediately handed down his head, trembling.

"Old, old ancestor, I don't know what I did wrong to make you so angry?"

"I, I just fell in love with the three sword spirits of this human monk, and asked him to give each of them to me..."

It turned out that this son of the snake clan was the ninth thousand and eight hundred and first generation descendant of Convulsion Flower.

He usually likes to use his identity to show off his might in the black market, domineering and domineering.

But I didn't expect to kick on the iron plate today!

Convulsion Flower was listening to the report from her subordinates, and she was also shocked and angry when this happened, wishing to twist all her ignorant snake sons and grandchildren into twists!

I don't want this thing that we are sorry to dare to add fuel to the fire!

"Things that don't have long eyes, even this lord's sword spirit, how can you covet them!"

"I think you have lived enough!"

"Today, the Japanese pavilion master will clean up the door!"

Feeling the layers of oppression from Convulsion Flower, the snake clan son repeatedly begged for mercy, his head banging on the ground!

However, Convulsion Flower was so angry that she couldn't listen to the slightest excuse.

She instantly picked up the huge snake tail and soared down into the sky.

The son of the snake clan was beaten and ran away like a mouse!

However, the guards behind him were originally members of the snake clan.

Facing their ancestors, they naturally did not dare to neglect at all. Seeing that the son of the snake clan was about to escape, they even stepped forward to block the way!

The smell of blood spread around, and the hearts of the surrounding monsters jumped violently, but they didn't dare to say a word.

At first, this snake demon was able to run away in all directions, but later on, his whole body was broken, and the head and tail under his body were all bloody!

In the end, the snake demon couldn't even maintain its human form, and fell to the ground dying.

Convulsion Flower was still puzzled, she turned into a boa constrictor and swallowed the little snake in one gulp!

Seeing this, the surrounding monsters stepped back again and again, never having the courage to take a look at Convulsion Flower.

They kept their eyes on their noses, their noses, their noses, their noses and their hearts, for fear that the Pavilion Master would be furious and drag them along!

After the old man Yinping got angry, she quickly calmed down and turned to apologize to Ye Zhao.

"It's because I am not strict with the people of the same clan today. The queen will let their descendants take strict care of their descendants, so that this matter will not happen again!"

Ye Zhao waved his hand.

The fragments were already in the bag, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

What's more, the snake demon is already dead.

Convulsion Flower nodded upon hearing this.

She asked Ye Zhao and the others if they wanted to go to the inner episode to have a look.

When the old man Yinping heard this, she immediately cheered up.

"Okay, let's go for a walk. It just so happens that we have already shopped around here, and it will be boring to stay like this."

Hearing this, Ye Zhao also nodded helplessly.

"Then trouble the Pavilion Master."

"Where are these words?"

While Convulsion Flower was talking, Clapping her hands was about to let someone carry a sedan chair to take the two of them back to Mirage.

But he never thought that at this moment, Ye Zhao had a golden light flashing across his wrist!

He frowned, opened his cuffs and saw a line of small characters on his wrist.

Foreign enemies and even the city gates!

For a moment, Ye Zhao's brows were tightly wrinkled.

"My lord's kindness, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it this time."

"As the national teacher of the Seven Dou Empire, I am in charge of ten thousand households in Beijing. I once set up a barrier there to protect tens of thousands of people."

"Now, the barrier is broken and foreign enemies invade, and I cannot let it go."

Hearing this, Convulsion Flower was only a little taken aback, not too surprised.

The land of Beijing, the teacher of ten thousand households.

Putting this identity on other human monks is indeed a very rare identity.

However, if it was placed on Ye Zhao, it would be normal.

On the contrary, the position of national teacher is not suitable for him.

"It's a long way from here to the northern border. Even if we rush there now, it may be too late."

"Since my lord, if your barrier is breached, it means that there must be someone in this city to take care of you."

"Maybe that's why the foreign enemy entered the city at this time."

What she said was not alarmist.

Ye Zhao also paused slightly when he heard the words, and nodded.

Seeing his brows furrowed tightly, Convulsion Flower sighed and said again.

"In fact, in this mirage, there is a treasure that can shatter time and space, and can reach thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhao opened his mouth quickly.

"Where is this thing now?"

Convulsion Flower sighed.

"The treasure is called the Broken Mirror, and it is in the hands of a thousand-year-old tree demon."

"The old dryad is weird. If you want to borrow the empty mirror from it, you have to give him 5000 million convulsions. At the same time, you have to defeat him in the arena."

"These two conditions are indispensable, so for thousands of years, no monster has successfully borrowed this mirror from him."

"The magic of the piercing mirror has attracted the covetousness of many people. In the final analysis, it is just a way for the old tree demon to earn convulsions."

Hearing this, Ye Zhao spoke.

"No matter what the method is, I really need that empty mirror now!"

"Trouble the pavilion master to make arrangements."

It seems that he guessed that Ye Zhao would answer like this.Convulsion Flower nodded, and then ordered her attendants to go down to find the old tree demon.

But after a while, news came from over there.

Convulsion Flower took Ye Zhao and others to the old tree demon's residence.

The old tree waist lived in a remote place, but there was a huge open space around it, which was used to set up a ring.

The monsters walking around saw that many people were busy building the arena, so they went up to inquire about it with great interest.

After making inquiries, the news that a human monk wanted to challenge the thousand-year-old tree demon spread like wildfire.

When Convulsion Flower took Ye Zhao and the others to the arena, they saw that an old tree that could accommodate more than 20 people was planted straight on the arena!

The top of the old tree is covered with leaves, but it is a greenish black color.

It was surrounded by layers of green smoke, and Convulsion Flower came forward to bow in front of the old tree and called out.

At that time, the waist of the old tree moved slowly, and three slits were slowly opened on the dry trunk of the branches.

A pair of eyes glowing with green light, fixedly staring at the one person and one monster on the stage!

Everyone saw the long flame in the eyes of the old tree demon moved aside and stared at Ye Zhao.


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