Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 1103 Damn news (1)
Under the vigilant eyes of Lao Zhu and others, two people, one tall and one short, walked in. If the taller person hadn't been different in size, Lao Zhu would probably have screamed and regarded him as Eiffel's. , because his attire is exactly the same as that of Eiffelz, the same kind of black iron armor, with a full-cover mask on his face, revealing two groups of eyes, which is very strange.

He walked to the prison, looked at Lao Zhu and the others through the iron cage, and after a long time, he praised in a low voice: "Well, it's really good, it looks very energetic, and the twelve birds It's very interesting to see people together! You probably won't let us in then, right?"

And the short man next to him was probably a prison guard or something, and said respectfully: "Yes, my lord! They were just sent in, and they were captured by Lord Eiffelz himself. weak!"

This tall guy is probably a death lord, and Lao Zhu can feel that his strength is even higher than that of Efields.

Although he is a little jealous of him, but anyone who is judged and watched like a commodity by others will feel uncomfortable in his heart, right?Old Zhu's personality was no exception. He handed the little Jupiter in his arms to Nero to hold, stood up and walked to the fence, and said calmly, "Look at your father!"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the prison. Yiaisuke and Nero behind them couldn't have imagined that when Lao Zhu saw such a strong man of the lord level of the abyss plane, he dared to swear! ?
Isn't this big brother crazy?Now I am a prisoner!Yiai Suke and Nero are going crazy!

Only Dibalo laughed out loud, and it seemed that Lao Zhu's character was very appetizing to him.

The tall death lord was not much better, although he couldn't see his face, but Lao Zhu could tell from the suddenly enhanced light in his eyes that he was also irritated.

"Bastard, how dare you talk to Lord Filitz like that!? You want to die, don't you!?" The short soldier said angrily. Lao Zhu and the others were just thrown into prison, and they didn't have time to "educate" them For a moment, he dared to speak disrespectfully to Lord Filitz now. If the adults blamed him for this, his own few lives would not be enough to atone for the crime.

"My lord is talking, why would a child interrupt me!" Old Zhu glared dissatisfiedly at the guard, and the murderous look in his eyes made him startled, and he dared not speak in a daze.

"Hmph! Sure enough, you have guts!" The deep voice of the death lord Felitz resounded in the prison: "I just don't know, after you enter the arena, will you still have such guts?"

Lao Zhu directly gave him a middle finger: "You will know when the time comes!"

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Lao Zhu's action, it didn't have a good meaning after all. Felitz didn't want to argue with this dying guy anymore, and turned his head as if walking out of a prison.

(End of this chapter)