The genius ninth miss

Chapter 1451 15 years old, named Beitinghuang, is that you?
"Who are you? What's your name?" Ming Su was playing with a bracelet in his hand. There were 36 thumb-sized skulls in total, which were made from the skulls of a poisonous snake. On the white skull beads, there were black misty.He glanced at Bei Tinghuang with smiling and icy eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't say? If you don't say it, this young master will always have the ability to let you say it!"

Bei Tinghuang withdrew his eyes and stopped looking at the bracelet in Ming Su's hand. He held his hand tightly on the soft sword in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I heard that before asking someone's name, you should first tell them about yourself. name, so what is your name?"

Ming Su's eyes slowly looked at Bei Tinghuang, up and down, his eyes were unscrupulous, "Are you from the Central Continent? I heard that there was a 15-year-old boy in the Central Continent who was specifically against the Temple of Judgment." , the name is Beitinghuang, is that you?"

Hearing this, the corners of Bei Tinghuang's eyes couldn't help but twitched bitterly. He raised his head to look at Ming Su, and slowly narrowed his eyes. He told Bei Tinghuang, "Ming Su, the only son of the master of the Lingyu domain. I don't know him, but this kid looks too much like his old man."

"Spirit realm? Territory master? Did it come in 33 days?" Bei Tinghuang asked puzzled.

"Since the day when the Dark Demon Realm existed, the 33-day spirit gods have never given up their occupation of this place. However, the time flow of the Dark Demon Realm is much slower than that of 33 days. A year in the Dark Demon Realm, a hundred years have passed in 33 days , no one wants to come. After all, if you stay here for one more day, your cultivation will be a hundred days slower than in 33 days. The domain master of the spiritual realm is the second son of Minghong from the spirit clan, named Mingxiao, who is Minghong It is said that when Ming Hong sent him over, he said that as long as he occupied the Dark Demon Realm, the Dark Demon Realm would belong to him forever."

This is the first time that Bei Tinghuang has heard the saying that one day here is 33 days and one hundred days.I couldn't help feeling frightened, but at this time, it was definitely not the time to be distracted.

"Ming... Su?" Bei Tinghuang called out the other party's name, which naturally surprised Ming Su.

Ming Su burst out laughing, "That's great! Beitinghuang, do you know how high your reward is?" He raised his finger and pointed to the sky, "33 days, my grandfather said, as long as you are captured alive, you will be rewarded." Get a spiritual power inheritance from the ancestors."

"What is the spiritual power inheritance of the old immortal?" Bei Tinghuang smiled lightly, "If you can capture me alive, the Devil Emperor is willing to exchange the Yanmotian Clan with you, so that the Spirit God Clan can get it without any effort. The Yanmotian clan is gone, this is my true value, my lord!"

Ming Su was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter again. His male and female appearance was originally enchanting, but now he smiled more youthfully, but he looked at Bei Tinghuang with a pair of particularly interested eyes, "Are you really with me?" Devil Emperor... tsk tsk tsk, I really admire your courage. This young master is actually very interested in you, I wonder how your taste compares to this young master's four stunning beauties?"

Seeing Bei Tinghuang's face gradually darken, Ming Su smiled, "However, whether it is the ancestor's spiritual power inheritance or the Demon Emperor's Yanmotian clan, this young master is more interested in these!"

A little bit of magical power, mixed in the golden divine power, gradually enveloped towards the soft sword. The lore in Bei Tinghuang's hands finally activated the fourth level of magic power attributes for the first time after half a year, bloodthirsty, poisonous attack , god-killing and delusion.

(End of this chapter)