Chapter 1125 Draw your sword!
"Fortunately, this old man had foresight, otherwise, you two little guys would have succeeded. The old man had sensed something was wrong a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to be you two."
As the voice fell, Long Cannon turned into a human form, wearing a golden leather jacket, a pair of blue sunglasses under his yellow afro that looked particularly sharp.
"You, you are Brother Dapao?" Looking at the strange man in front of him, Lu Yun asked tentatively.
Long Dapao snapped his fingers and said, "Brother Lu Yun, is it possible that there is a dragon in this world that is more handsome than me? I knew that Yi Zichen and Song Ba were not good people. I was right."
"When did you find out?" Seeing Long Dapao's arrival, the two men's faces turned pale instantly, and Yi Zichen asked in a low voice.
"Bah, you are neither human nor monster. Haven't you realized that I have never wanted to deal with you since the beginning? In the Snowfall Empire, I felt that there was something wrong with you." Long Dapao cursed: "Looking at what you have become, you don't seem to be that strong."
"Who are you calling a bastard!" Yi Zichen gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"What? You want a duel? Come on!" Long Dapao challenged.
Seeing this, Yi Zichen remained silent. Song Ba stepped forward and said, "Long Dapao, do you still think you are the same as you were back then? How can I, the young master of the demon clan, be afraid of you?"
“Hahahaha.” Long Dapao laughed loudly, then said coldly: “Yes, I am no longer the Long Dapao of the past! You are right! My old friend who is hiding to watch the show, you should stop hiding. Come out and let me deal with you together, and then go find that bastard Xuanyuan Wuming.”
Anyone else?
Lu Yun felt a chill on his back.
Because up to this point, Lu Yun didn't feel any other breath at all.
"As expected of you, you are a five-clawed golden dragon. Tianyun didn't even notice me, but you did." In the void, black smoke continued to condense, and a tall figure slowly fell down.
The man was wearing a black robe. His face was blurry underneath the robe, and no facial features could be seen. Only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen!
The breath on his body was mixed with the smell of blood, like a demon from hell!
From his aura, Lu Yun could sense that the black-clothed man in front of him had unfathomable strength.
"Demon King, I didn't expect that you, a dog, would be resurrected ahead of time. I thought I had to wait until that lackey Xuanyuan Wuming consolidated his realm before I could resurrect you." When Long Dapao saw this man, he laughed out loud.
The Demon King did not get angry but laughed: "Brother Da Pao, you are joking. I thought Xuanyuan Wuming would be able to do well, but who knew that Xuanyuan Wuming was obsessed with beauty every day and his realm was unstable. Sigh, it is better to rely on my own son than on others."
As he spoke, the Demon King looked at Song Ba with satisfaction.
Demon King!
This man is actually the Demon King!
The same existence as the Tianyun Demon Emperor!
And Song Ba is actually the son of the Demon King.
Although he was horrified, Lu Yun was not afraid at all. He tightly grasped the Sky-tearing Sword in his hand and looked at everything in front of him coldly.
"Dugu Xiao, come on, tell me, how do you want to die?" Long Dapao took a step forward arrogantly and shouted at them.
Seeing his own father coming, Song Ba shouted: "Father, don't worry, this Dragon Cannon is bluffing, he has no cultivation now, he can't exert his strength, he is just taking advantage of the verbal attack."
boom.
A huge dragon claw fell from the sky above Song Ba's head. The next second, Song Ba spit out blood and fell to the ground powerlessly.
"Brother Dapao, is it your cultivation?" Lu Yun asked.
Long Dapao chuckled and said, "I guess so."
"I'm talking to your father, how dare you, a junior who has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Realm, butt in on the conversation?" Long Dapao spat in disdain and cursed, "Old Dugu, I'm teaching your son a lesson for you, and you still don't thank me?"
“Hahaha, I’d like to thank Brother Da Pao first.” The Demon King sneered, “However, I have decided to send you to see Tian Yun right away.”
boom!
Long Dapao took a step forward and slammed his foot hard on the ground.
The whole country trembled.
"Where is my Dragon Sword!" Long Dapao smiled playfully, a golden light fell down, and the Dragon Sword was held in his hand. "Old Dugu, I really want to try, is your Heavenly Demon Magic Power more powerful, or is my Dragon Sword faster!"
I didn't sense any aura from Long Dapao!
However, there was a powerful pressure that shocked everyone's heart.
Lu Yun looked at Long Dapao's back and was shocked.
Is this the real powerhouse?
Is this the strength of Brother Cannon?
"Have you recovered your strength?" The voice of the Demon King became a little deeper.
Hearing the somewhat timid voice of the Heavenly Demon King, Long Dapao laughed smugly and said, "Nonsense, do you think that old man is a fool? He has too many concerns and did not expose you directly. However, the old man gave his demon pill to me, which restored 80% of my strength. It is definitely enough to deal with you bunch of scum."
"How do you want to die?"
"Hmph, Dragon Cannon, if we fight here, it will be your demon nation that will suffer." The Sky Demon King said, "Why don't we have a good talk?"
"Talk? Interesting. Tell me, how do you want to talk?" asked Long Dapao.
"That's right." Dugu Xiao sneered, pointed at the demon pill in the sky and said, "I'll take this demon pill. I'll help you survive the great catastrophe of ten thousand years!"
"Of course this sounds ridiculous, but my demon clan already has a way to survive the great catastrophe of ten thousand years. If you don't believe me, I can swear a blood oath!"
Long Dapao asked thoughtfully, "You mean, if I give you the demon pill, I will let you go, and then you can protect me from the great catastrophe of ten thousand years?"
“Yes, as a being at our level, you must know the meaning of the blood oath, and you know it better than I do. You will not lose out on this deal.” The Demon King said with a smile.
"The conditions you proposed are indeed tempting." Long Dapao thought for a while and looked at Lu Yun: "Brother Lu Yun, what do you think of the conditions offered by this old man Dugu?"
The Heavenly Demon King's eyes lit up: "Of course, Lu Yun, I also agree. I can ensure that you and your wife and children are safe, and I can also return Ye Qingcheng's body to you."
"I'm sorry, I never believe in demons." Lu Yun smiled coldly.
Long Dapao even cursed: "Damn it, old man Dugu, who the hell are you looking down on? I am an ancient five-clawed golden dragon. Do I need a dog demon like you to protect me through the catastrophe of ten thousand years? I am kind enough to negotiate with you, but you look down on me? Draw your sword! I want to kill you!"