It seems that the air has undergone tremendous changes overnight, and just breathing is disturbing!
The cold wind howled, it didn’t stop all night, as if it had blown away this ancient city, and the protective color of thousands of years had exposed the most primitive existence.
at the same time.
Within the disappeared Golden Gate.
All are dark.
Greedy wolves stood there, underneath, there were densely packed figures, and the scalp was numb!
He didn’t speak, just stood there, and his body naturally exuded a kind of majesty!
“Welcome to the return of the Devil!”
everyone shouted in unison.
The sound is like a huge thunder, reverberating continuously in the sky, one after another, without stopping.
Greedy Wolf’s eyes were dark, but there was still a sharp light.
“You,”
he opened his mouth and sneered, “Really welcome me back?” As far as his eyes were, there were several hall masters. In this cave, besides his demon king, there are ten The lord of the eight halls, in the past, they were the only one who respected themselves and surrendered to themselves, but after a few hundred years, I am afraid they all thought they were dead, right?
Greedy Wolf now has a part of his memory, which does not belong to him, but it belongs to him.
He now has an additional identity, the demon king of this cave!
“If you are a real Demon King, then we naturally welcome you back.”
The one standing below looked at Greedy Wolf and opened his mouth. He obviously didn’t believe that Greedy Wolf is the Demon Lord of the Crypt, the former leader of them.
The appearance, the difference, the breath, and the even more completely different, apart from knowing the way the crypt was opened, this simply couldn’t prove the true identity of Greed Wolf.
They don’t want to admit it either.
Over the past few hundred years, the eighteen halls have been the masters of their own, even if there is no demon king ruled, it will not affect much. When used to the first person, who wants to condescend to others?
What’s more, the person in front of you may not be the devil!
Even the Demon King…Hundreds of years ago, didn’t he die out at the same time as Tiangong? Even if he didn’t die, his strength would have been out of ten. Why would he make them succumb again?
How could Greedy Wolf not know their thoughts?
He has this keen insight into human nature, which is too clear.
Wolf stared at the man spoke, a finger pointed at him: “Do not you believe me?”
“Or know the king, you do not take me?”
“Different?”
Thirteenth temple Dianzhu off Italy, see He glanced at Greedy Wolf and said lightly.
“Shoo!”
Almost instantly, Greed Wolf came to Guan Yi, and the wind screamed, and Guan Yi’s hair was flying.
Snapped!
Guan Yi saw Greedy Wolf’s move and wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, she couldn’t stop it at all? Er Wuxi Wu Ran Shan Fuyi? The greedy wolf’s slap still slapped his face fiercely!
Great momentum!
Guan Yi flew out directly, and rolled around in front of the soldiers before stopping.
”
You– ” Guan Yi was furious, even more humiliated.
In front of so many people, he was beaten in the face?
“I’ll give you a chance,”
Greed Wolf said, “surrender to me, or die!”
Those eyes were gloomy, exactly the same as the devil back then!
This level of terrifying strength also suppressed everyone’s breath, and this slap shot the devil’s majesty and majesty!
Greedy Wolf stood there, condescendingly watching Guan Yi, waiting for him to make a decision.
The other hall masters just watched, no one said anything.
Even if they are also dissatisfied with Greed Wolf in their hearts, but at this moment, if anyone speaks out, I am afraid it is just a reason for Greed Wolf to find a hand.
They already knew that the greedy wolf in front of them was the original demon king!
Hundreds of years later, the devil has really returned!
Guan Yi’s face flushed. He had just been the thirteenth palace lord. He did not expect that there would be such a humiliating day. In front of so many people, he was slapped severely by the greedy wolf, which made him angry!
But looking at the eyes of Greed Wolf, deep in his heart, he couldn’t help but produce a kind of fear. It was a fear from the soul and was not controlled at all.
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