mad warrior emperor

Chapter 490 Dragon blood boils
Although he didn't get along with the old chef for long, the old man treated him very well.

He was alone, guarding the Southern Desolation alone, supporting it for ten thousand years, and in the end, it became the end of his protection, the end of his life.

Henry Zhang admires this righteousness very much, if it were him, I am afraid he would not be able to do it!

"Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge!"

After quietly doing it for a while, Henry Zhang took another sip before standing up, ready to bring the old chef's body back to Zizhu Peak.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, the old man at Jian Dao Peak stopped Henry Zhang's movements.

Henry Zhang paused and turned to look at him.

The old man stepped in front of Henry Zhang, knelt down and kowtowed three times towards the old chef, and then got up and said: "Master's body, can't you move?"

"master?"

Henry Zhang frowned, as if he had thought about something clearly, and asked, "Why can't you move?"

"Master, the old man has already run out of fuel after beheading Tianmozun. He knows that his time is not long, so he uses his own true spirit, domain world, and many magical powers to sublimate to the utmost, and uses himself as his own. The foundation turned into an eternal seal, sealing Nanhuang."

"In this way, we can prevent the demon temple from continuing to smear the southern wilderness, provide the opportunity for the southern wilderness to rise for a thousand years, and at the same time, exchange for a glimmer of life for the southern wilderness!"

"This is the game of chess you've always wanted to know. This is a part of it. This game of chess was not arranged by Master and the old man, and he himself regards himself as the biggest chess piece in it!"

"There is another part, you will soon know, this part, you are the chess pieces, once you succeed, then you can become the chess masters, only in this way can we destroy the temple of demons and truly solve the crisis in the Southern Wilderness."

The old man slowly revealed a fact.

"It's the temple of demons again! Sooner or later, I, Henry Zhang, will definitely wipe it out of this world."

Henry Zhang's eyes burst out with a fierce killing intent, and the sword box behind him, more like feeling Henry Zhang's angry killing intent, also vibrated violently.

"Hey, it's a pity that the Zhanshen Sword was taken away by the demon temple!"

The old man glanced at the sword box and sighed in his heart. He was the envoy who guarded the sword for the old chef. However, after the battle with the demon king, the sword was taken away by a big demon emperor.

The old chef has no power to pursue and can only give up.

"Excalibur!" Henry Zhang chewed three words, and said coldly: "Just put it in the Demon Temple for now, and when I get it, I will use it to destroy the Demon Temple."

"Okay, we still have things to do, otherwise, the master's efforts will be in vain, let's go first." The old man said to Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang glanced at the old chef, pulled his fist, turned his head and left.

Wangtian Peak has a suppressive effect on the monsters and has become a forbidden area.

Coming down from Wangtian Peak, the old man did not take Henry Zhang back to the Dragon Blood Temple, but took him into the depths of Chaotian Sin Mountain Range.

Along the way, Henry Zhang also knew that this old man, named Jian Fan, was his guardian.

For the guardian, Henry Zhang didn't understand the meaning, and Jian Fan didn't explain it, just let him follow.

After about 10 minutes.

The two stopped.

"They're here!"

On a level ground, stand two groups of people.

One of the group included Wu Quan, Chen Tianjiao, Meng Qingming, Le Huang, Kuang Xiao and other beast camp instructors, as well as the master of the Dragon Profound Palace and the elders of the Seven Great Guardians.

The other group is the disciples of the Three Great Kings, Nangong Hongyan, Ximen Aoxue, Lu Yichen, Jun Jiuling, etc., even Lingxin is among them.

Seeing these people, Henry Zhang frowned.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Henry Zhang coming, Lingxin ran to Henry Zhang at once.

"Hall Master, this is...??" Henry Zhang looked at Hall Master Longxuan suspiciously.

Hall Master Longxuan gestured for a moment, stepped forward and said: "Everyone knows that the demon clan is strong and cannot be defeated by the people of the Southern Wilderness. That's why they killed in the Southern Wilderness, creating a lot of heinous murders, but they can't do anything." Resist, but you know why we can't resist?"

"strength!"

Everyone spat out two words heavily, and their eyes sharpened, because there is no one in the Southern Wilderness who is powerful enough to compete against the demon temple.

"Yes, it's strength!" The Lord of Longxuan Palace said vicissitudes of life: "At one time, there was also a terrifying existence in the Southern Wilderness, the supreme powerhouse, with countless imperial powers, glorious prosperity, but, 10,000+ years of existence Gone, has been buried in battle after battle, shedding the last drop of blood.

"In today's Southern Wilderness, there is no strong man guarding it, and there is no ability to cultivate a strong man!"

"So, I discussed with all the elders, that is, to send my generation of Nanhuang youths into the Central Sanctuary, and enter the Central Sanctuary, so that you can grow faster and save Nanhuang."

Palace Master Longxuan said.

Hearing this, all the beast camp disciples started talking.

Henry Zhang also understood, what is the last part of "this game of chess"?
"Why, do you have any questions? If you have any, please mention them now." Hall Master Longxuan said loudly.

"No!" All the disciples stopped talking and said in unison.

"Since not, then I have three things, I hope everyone will remember!"

"First, enter the central sanctuary, I hope everyone will work hard to improve their strength!"

"Second, you are all children of the Southern Wilderness. When you enter the sanctuary, don't kill each other!"

"Third, I hope that you must remember your mission. In the southern wasteland, there are still a group of struggling relatives waiting for you to save them. They have only the last chance of life. I leave it to you and get rid of everyone!"

As he said that, a gleam of tears flashed in the eyes of the Hall Master Longxuan, and the old figure bowed deeply to the disciples. One hall master and one elder bowed to a group of juniors!
"Hall Master! I am Aofeng, I am the son of Nanhuang. In this life, I will destroy the demon temple and save Nanhuang. I am Aofeng, I would rather"

Seeing this, everyone yanked their fists violently, their eyes turned red, and their blood boiled and burned!

"I, Aofeng, Nanhuang Erlang, swear here today that if I don't destroy the demon temple in this life and save Nanhuang, I will die by the Nether River and watch over Nanhuang."

"The same is true for me, Huang Tu. In this life, I will definitely kill the demon temple!"

"So are we. The Demon Temple and I, Nanhuang, will never die. We must work hard to cultivate, destroy the Demon Temple, and save Nanhuang."

Nangong Hongyan, Ximen Aoxue, etc. all swore.

Henry Zhang also watched everything silently, and secretly made a promise in his heart.

This is the enmity of all the people in the Southern Wilderness, and each of them will engrave it in their hearts.

"Hahaha, old guys, we can't lose to this group of juniors!"

Seeing all the disciples making promises sonorously, Hall Master Longxuan burst out laughing, feeling gratified and moved.

Upon hearing the words of Hall Master Longxuan, the elders seemed to understand their mission, and their faces immediately glowed, as if they had returned to the age of youth and vigor, and could fight for another thousand years!

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The new book "Dragon Blood Saint Emperor" is fat, with more than 300 million words, very passionate, it can be slaughtered.

(End of this chapter)