I, Scorpio Lone Star, like to make friends

Chapter 1267 A certain sinus man's heart skipped a beat

Dou Zhou.

This is a wild place.

But after it was determined to be the venue for the Peach Blossom Festival, in less than a month, magnificent buildings began to rise from the ground.

The Dark King stepped on the bluestone, raised his head slightly to look at the buildings in front, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke the doorpost beside him.

But when the palm touched the doorpost, the expression of the dark king changed, because at this moment the dark king could clearly see that there was a clear palm print on the doorpost.

Yourself.

It didn't take much effort at all.

The palm penetrated into the doorpost, An Wang quickly raised his hand, retracted the palm and covered it in the wide sleeve.

The dark king hated him greatly.

What kind of tofu dregs project is this?
You actually fooled my apprentice like this?
The buildings in front of me look magnificent, but they are actually full of gold and jade.

Basically, it's just a look, and it will collapse if you touch it a little.

Not to mention that it can bear the ravages of gods and demons, even if it is a battle of the first rank of martial arts, these buildings can't bear it.

The Dark King was very vigilant.

A heart has jumped to the throat.

The human race is so fooled, does it mean that something will happen to the Pantao meeting this time?

So I didn't spend much energy.

Be careful this time.

The Dark King reached out his hand towards the doorpost and wiped away his palm print. Looking at the missing piece, the Dark King thought for a while, and then took out a silver monster, which looked like a pendant, and directly inlaid it. inside the post.

The Dark King did the same, watching the doorposts on both sides coordinate, but if you look carefully, it is still very abrupt.

Because this thing appeared here, it was very uncoordinated, and there was nothing the Dark King could do about it.

With a sigh in my heart, the human race is unwilling to spend more money, and there is nothing I can do.

The Dark King didn't look sideways, and walked forward slowly, with a calm demeanor, as if none of this happened.

After a while, the sound of brisk footsteps came, and Si Wuming had already arrived. She could tell at a glance that something was wrong, but after smiling at it, she strode into it.

The Flat Peach Fair is about to start, and the envoys of all races are here.

When Si Wuming went deep, he could immediately feel the uproar. Although the ten thousand races were just an imaginary number, there were so many races in the world that it was impossible to count them.

However, for a race to be truly recognized, there must be a god and demon in the clan.

This condition was originally very harsh, and I don't know how many races could not meet it. They could not be qualified to participate in the Pantheon Ten Thousand Races Conference.

However, with the opening of the Immortal Age, these unqualified races began to appear gods and demons one after another. The originally harsh conditions have now been relaxed, and the number of thousands of races has increased significantly.

Now this Pantao Festival, as long as there are gods and demons in the race, they are all eligible to participate.

And this is not just the messenger, because there is a lottery of flat peaches, and each messenger brings heroes from the clan, which makes the number of participants in the flat peach society swell.

This was the situation that appeared in front of Si Wuming, and it was full of bustle and bustle.

But the most lively place in front of me is naturally some juniors.

Si Wuming glanced at them with a look of surprise and envy. When he was a commoner, he didn't get such an opportunity.

But the envious eyes immediately turned into pity. The flat peach will be a great opportunity, but it's a pity that it was organized by Dou Changsheng. I don't know how many of these people can survive.

These members of the small clan, knowing that it was dangerous, still came with geniuses, just wanting to take a chance and gamble their fate.

Flat peaches are too important to them.

Si Wuming thought for a while, if it was her own words, she would do the same.

No matter how small the clan is, there is more than one genius.

But if there is a chance to eat flat peaches, no, even if they can't enjoy them all alone, if they just eat a part of them, then their fate will be changed and they will be qualified to break through and become gods and demons.

Not to mention those big families, these geniuses who came here are completely dead.

As long as you don't get your hopes up, you won't be disappointed.

Even if you think about it bluntly, these big clans didn't think about chance at all, they were purely trying to make Dou Changsheng look good, taking this genius's life to make Dou Changsheng happy, and not let Dou Changsheng stare at him.

Thinking of this, Si Wuming's gaze began to become complicated. Unknowingly, the brat in the past had grown to this stage.

Even if it was just a cough, the world's expressions changed.

It doesn't matter if the combat power is strong, but now the realm has surpassed himself, and he has broken through to the immortal god and demon first.

Si Wuming shook his head slightly, expelled the complicated thoughts, and began to walk towards the main hall on his own initiative. Si Wuming didn't care much about the fights between the juniors in front of him.

These people will definitely eat the flat peach immediately, otherwise they can write it down and give him a vote secretly.

Too bad there are no such idiots.

After Si Wuming came to the main hall, she could clearly see familiar faces. She looked around, but she didn't find the existence of immortality. She saw the Queen of Darkness, and moved closer to the King of Darkness.

But Si Wuming's actions attracted disgust, and the An Wang directly took a few steps away.

After the last battle in the East China Sea, King An found that he and Si Wuming were not compatible, not to mention not gaining any benefits, and even causing a commotion.

The Dark King wanted to hide, but Si Wuming reached out and grabbed the Dark King's wrist, and said directly, "What about those big shots?"

The Dark King twitched his arm, and when he found out that he failed, he didn't struggle, but took advantage of the situation and said, "The immortality of all races is inside."

When Si Wuming mentioned these people, it was just a casual mention, purely to find a topic, and now he lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to do it this time?"

Si Wuming's words were vague, but An Wang listened to the hidden meaning, and An An Wang shook his head without hesitation and said, "The Holy Emperor was not happy last time, so naturally I won't cause trouble again."

In fact, the Dark King disliked Si Wuming, so he changed his partner this time.

The Pantao meeting is such a good opportunity, if you don't do a few votes, the Dark King will feel sorry for the Holy Emperor.

This time, the Dark King learned a lesson from last time, and also knew that the stronger the strength, the more suitable he was, so he specially found the old team. Even though Xiao Tianyou and Lao Chen were less powerful, they cooperated many times and had a tacit understanding with each other.

They basically have the same idea, and they don't intend to take risks at all, they only go to find those small tribes.

Safe and secluded.

What a wonderful thing.

If You Si Wuming gets involved, there will be moths at that time, and it will be dangerous, and the benefits may not be high.

King An was kicked in the head by a donkey, so he continued to cooperate with Si Wuming.

Si Wuming stared suspiciously at the dark king, the dark king in front of him was not a good bird, and Dou Changsheng was better than blue, so he was talking about the one in front of him.

King An kept his own law and was willing to be a good gentleman, but Si Wuming would not believe anything he said.

I didn't dare to do anything in Douzhou, but I left Douzhou and went to the East China Sea. After leaving the human realm, it has nothing to do with the human race if something happens, just push it to the dragon clan.

If it is done well this time, the harvest will definitely be not small, and the Dark King cannot be unmoved.

The Dark King doesn't want to cooperate with him anymore.

Si Wuming grasped the key point accurately, and was about to speak to persuade him, but An Wang suddenly said: "People from the Dragon Clan are here."

"It's not Yuanshui Dragon Girl, but Mirage Dragon."

This sentence is topical.

Too many immortal dragons died, and the only immortal silver dragon also ran away. Now the dragon clan has the name of a big family, but it has no real name, and there is not even a single immortal.

So everyone is very interested in the people from the Dragon Clan.

Especially since Dou Changsheng just killed Baxia, and took revenge on the Dragon Clan once, whether the Dragon Clan came or not, etc., I don't know how many people are betting.

Si Wuming was also very interested in this and suppressed other thoughts for a while. Of course, it will be a long time before the end of the Pantao Festival. Si Wuming can talk to the King of Darkness at another time.

Si Wuming's eyes moved, and he looked towards a figure walking outside the hall.

You can see the mirage dragon walking step by step, the mirage dragon looks solemn and expressionless.

Seeing the mirage dragon's posture, Si Wuming chuckled, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Thinking back to the past, the dragon tribe was full of talents, and the strong were like clouds.

Minglong, Canglong, and Zhulong are all outstanding figures of a generation.

The mirage dragon can't be ranked at all, but now the mirage dragon has become the pillar of the dragon clan, which is enough to show that the dragon clan is really out of date.

Of course, if the dragon clan is given a period of time, with the size of the dragon clan, it will naturally be able to recover.

After all, it's just that the innate gods and demons have died too much. Many geniuses among the gods and demons are just short of time now. Give them enough time and they can naturally fill in the gaps.

But it is a pity that the situation on the ground is changing too fast today.

The most precious thing is time.

Mirage felt strange gazes coming from all directions, listened to Si Wuming's ridicule, his face was still expressionless, but his heart was full of annoyance.

Faced with such a scene, it would be purely self-deception to say that there is no mood swing.

Only stones have no feelings.

The mirage dragon is annoyed, but he also knows that the dragon clan has no right to be angry.

Among the top ten races, the Shang clan was originally the weakest, but now even the Shang clan is stronger than the Dragon clan, even if everyone knows that the current situation of the Dragon clan is only temporary, they have the existence of the ancestor dragon, and they will recover sooner or later, but that is after all future.

Mirage walked forward step by step, directly came to the depths of the main hall, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

The inner hall is extremely spacious, no less than the main hall outside. The layout here is magnificent, and the clouds on the ground are rising like fairy energy. There are some descendants, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Yanshen sat lazily, with his legs crossed, one leg swaying slightly, and his posture was very frivolous. Now when he saw the Dragon Clan comer, he smiled lightly and said, "The Dragon Clan people are here."

"Not even immortality, this strength is too weak, and I am not qualified to come here."

"Forget it, I won't chase you away."

"Just stand there."

Yanshen's smile became brighter, and he said in a brisk voice: "I am nostalgic for the past, so I have to give the Dragon Clan an audition qualification."

"What's your expression like?"

"Can't you see it?"

"I don't know how many races there are. If you know that you can listen here, you will definitely regard today as New Year's Eve."

The mirage dragon looked ashen, even if it was the mirage dragon who came before, he knew that he would encounter all kinds of bad situations. He knew the scene outside the hall, but he was still defeated by the flame god.

Mirage noticed that many people were sneering, with playful and mocking expressions on their faces, and no one supported Mirage.

Even Danfeng is still silent now, as if she didn't see the mirage dragon, her eyes are empty and dull, like a delicate puppet.

Mirage Dragon had the urge to turn his head and leave, but rooted under his feet, he restrained this emotion deeply.

If you leave by yourself, then the Dragon Clan is completely over.

Losing the status of the top ten races, the small clans outside will regard the dragon clan as fat.

As for Zulong's future revenge, some people will consider it, but some will not.

There are always those who are bold and dare to do it.

It's safe to force some small clans to do it, and then they destroy the small clans in the name of revenge for the dragon clan, and take advantage of the opportunity to receive the inheritance of the dragon clan. Isn't this a normal thing?

There are too many ways to reduce risks, just thinking about it, Mirage Dragon has come up with hundreds of ways.

Mirage Dragon took a deep breath, and then let it out heavily, in order to soothe his mood.

No matter what, he walked directly towards the seat in the corner. Yanshen lowered his raised legs and was about to make a move. Danfeng, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but looked up at Yanshen, frowning slightly, and finally Soothed down again.

I wanted to stop it, but in the end I restrained it.

What he did to protect the Dragon Clan before has gone beyond the rules.

If you do it now, it will be easy for someone to hold your lifeline.

Danfeng was silent again, but Yanshen, who was supposed to make a move, didn't make any unnecessary movements at this moment, as if he just changed his sitting posture.

This scene let Danfeng know that Yanshen was not only targeting the Mirage Dragon, expressing his dissatisfaction with the Dragon Clan, but also testing himself, if he couldn't help it, he would take advantage of the situation and ask for benefits from himself.

Danfeng really misses the era of Yangshen.

Yangshen is such a good person.

Since the scum of Yanshen came to power, the protoss changed from being kind in the past and became aggressive.

Danfeng watched the mirage dragon sit down, and was about to speak when he saw the mirage dragon's expression was wrong.

The mirage dragon's face began to turn red, and the red color was like strands of silk threads, which began to densely fill the mirage dragon's face. The dense silk threads gathered together and covered one after another, making the mirage dragon's face flush.

This gesture caused an uproar.

Everyone can see what's wrong.

A certain man from the Dou family who had been wandering off his mind felt a little bit in his heart.

with a snap.

A certain man slapped the table.

After the loud noise came out.

A certain man took the lead and roared loudly, "Flame God."

"How can you attack the Dragon Clan."

(End of this chapter)