Reborn Tyrannosaurus Rex

Chapter 459 Blood City

The restaurant is a very tall wooden restaurant with nine floors and a total height of 40 meters.

People come and go on the street, they are all walking like the wind, and some even come flying in the air. This is a city of cultivators, and the residents in the city are all cultivators, and the guests in this restaurant are all cultivators who are not weak By.

Suddenly, the people in front of the restaurant felt a bone-chilling chill. They didn't raise their heads, and dodged consciously, staying away from the restaurant, because they felt the murderous aura, the naked murderous aura, and that murderous aura was not something they could resist at all. can leave.

"Xingchen Pavilion is here to work, other idlers, etc., all go away!" A loud shout sounded, although the shout was very rude and arrogant, but no cultivator dared to resist, because they knew what Xingchen Pavilion was Such a power is a super powerful power that can easily destroy a sect.

The swords were shining, and several tyrannical Xingchen Pavilion practitioners flew into the restaurant.

There was a whistling wind, and one after another the cultivators escaped from the restaurant, which has been temporarily controlled by Xingchen Pavilion.But the cultivators who escaped from the restaurant did not leave just like that. They were still watching from afar, with a kind of curiosity in their hearts, wanting to see what would happen in this restaurant.

On the ninth floor, the highest in the restaurant, there was only one guest on the ninth floor, and he didn't move, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

The cultivators of Xingchen Pavilion rushed to the ninth floor, their sharp eyes were like swords, and after scanning, they stared at the cultivator in that corner.

That cultivator was not ordinary at all, he was dressed in gray clothes, his head was covered by a gray hood, his face could not be seen, he was sitting by the window drinking non-stop, one cup after another, one breath A faint smell of blood lingered around the cultivator.

If the spiritual sense of the cultivator is sharp enough, they will not smell a faint smell of blood, but the breath of a river of blood. The breath of the river of blood exudes in the body of this cultivator, and the strong blood is enough to make people feel sick. Crazy and crashing.

"The scroll of Zixiao is on this person, kill him." The voice of the cultivator of Xingchen Pavilion was very short, short and powerful.

The silver light flashed, and several tyrannical silver vigor swept towards this bloody cultivator. These cultivators of Xingchen Pavilion are all cultivators in the middle stage of the tribulation. They are dead warriors, and their attacks are enough to break a mountain. , but with such an attack, they did not seek to kill the cultivator, their purpose was only to delay the cultivator in gray.

Procrastinate, and then wait for the Mahayana practitioners from Xingchen Pavilion to arrive, and together they will wipe out the gray-clothed practitioners and seize the Zixiao Scroll.

The gray-clothed cultivator suddenly turned his head, and with a "swoosh", two bloody lights appeared in the hazy cloak, which were the reflections of his eyes, and his eyes were blood-colored.

At this moment, the entire restaurant erupted with dazzling blood, and everything around was covered in blood red, as if this was a sea of ​​blood, a world of blood, and the attacks of the cultivators of Xingchen Pavilion disappeared inexplicably. The body exploded suddenly in the blood light, turning into a puff of blood mist, just like that.

From beginning to end, the gray-clothed cultivator didn't do anything, he just glanced at them, but this one glance was enough to kill them, and several cultivators in the middle stage of the tribulation were instantly killed like this.

A moment later, there was another voice outside the building, an arrogant and domineering voice: "Heavenly Purgatory is here to work, and those who intrude will be killed."

Several other cultivators walked into the restaurant. Just as they reached the ninth floor, their whole bodies froze. They were inexplicably shaken, and the explosion turned into blood mist that covered the floor, and the floor was all blood-stained. into.

Instant kill, complete instant kill, even their Nascent Soul and Spiritual Consciousness couldn't escape, the strength gap between them and this nameless cultivator in gray was too great.

If someone can get close enough, they can see that this gray-clothed cultivator is not drinking wine, what he is drinking is red, it is not wine, it is dark red blood, and the dark red blood is his wine.

This cultivator is the one who single-handedly captured the Zixiao scroll. He was able to capture the Zixiao scroll alone, so his strength is not ordinary.

It can be seen that unless all the elites of a super-powerful sect come out, it is absolutely impossible to kill the nameless practitioner.

The cultivators in the distance suddenly discovered that blood was continuously flowing out of this restaurant, starting from the ninth floor, the sound of ticking ticking sounded, and the bright red color was constantly expanding, and someone shouted in panic: "Blood, there is blood on the ground!" .”

"Blood, what's so strange about this, it seems that the cultivators of Xingchen Pavilion and Tiandu Purgatory have encountered hard rocks, haha." One cultivator said gloatingly.

The whole restaurant was completely turned into blood, more precisely, it was covered with blood. The blood flow centered on the restaurant and spread in all directions. It was a river of blood, and the feeling of evil and fear spread among the onlookers. spread.

"Bang!" A cultivator who was a hundred meters away from the restaurant suddenly exploded, and a bloody mist filled the sky.

The sound of continuous explosions sounded, and one after another the cultivators burst, and their Nascent Soul and spiritual consciousness all disappeared into nothingness with the explosion. In just a few moments, dozens of cultivators died, and many of them died. A powerful cultivator during the tribulation period.

"Blood, it's blood, don't let the blood get close..." Someone discovered this secret, but he still couldn't dodge, he couldn't move at all, and turned into a blood mist.

The blood is spreading, the river of blood is rushing, spreading towards this small city of cultivators, whether it is an adult or a child, whether it is an old man or a beautiful woman, they are powerless in the face of this blood, and one after another explodes into a blood mist.

In the restaurant, the gray-robed cultivator laughed and said, "It's been more than a million years, old dragon, damned old dragon, you still can't stop my resurrection, when you sealed me on Biluoxing, you made the whole Let the destruction of the pseudo-dragon clan be the price!"

……

Shura Star, Shura City.

On the flying boat, Lu Hao and Huang Yan stood side by side, looking forward, holding hands, Huang Yan leaned her head on Lu Hao's shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Lu, you met my father, What are you going to say."

Lu Hao smiled slightly, and said: "After seeing your father, I will make it clear that I want to pursue you, I want to marry you, I don't know what kind of request Emperor Shura will make, or teach me a lesson."

Huang Yan smiled lightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, and said, "My father is very stubborn. If I say it clearly, it will definitely not work."

Lu Hao laughed and said with a self-deprecating tone: "I didn't expect to succeed once. Emperor Shura is my future father-in-law. It's better to say this matter sooner rather than later. Even if Emperor Shura disagrees this time, I believe that sooner or later I will be able to." convinced him."

Feeling Lu Hao's strong confidence, Huang Yan nodded and said, "Brother Lu, I believe in you."

In the wing room, Huang Han snorted heavily, and said: "Boy, don't be too complacent. It's nothing to convince Emperor Shura, and you can't count as a pass. If you didn't have the Zixiao Scroll, you would be so proud that day." die."

Huang Yan said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa Han, don't shout and kill, okay?"

Among the most majestic palaces in Shura City, Huang Yan, Huang Han, and Huang Tianhu who visited the Biluoxing Crystal Palace came back, and Lu Hao also followed into the palace. He was thinking about how to tell Emperor Shura that his feelings for Yanzi Emperor Shura should know about his intentions, but this matter has not been brought to the surface.

How to make this matter upright depends on Lu Hao's strength and means. He pursued Swallow not in a sneaky way, but in an aboveboard manner.

In front of the study room, Lu Hao and Huang Yan slowed down their steps, stopped, and their eyes met. Lu Hao shook Yanzi's little hand firmly, and said: "Yanzi, there is me, trust me, I can convince Shura Royal."

Lu Hao had a plan in his heart, even if he couldn't be persuaded this time, he would do it a second time, a third time, until he convinced Emperor Shura that escaping was not the solution, only facing it bravely, even if there were difficulties, it was only temporary.

Huang Yan nodded vigorously, stared at Lu Hao with trusting eyes, and said, "Brother Lu, Yan Zi will always trust you."

After entering the study room, a stalwart body was sitting in front of the desk. It was Emperor Shura. Emperor Shura raised his head, smiled slightly, and said with a faint smile: "Swallow, you are back. It should be a pleasure to visit the Crystal Palace this time." , and Lu Hao, you're here too, you're welcome, this study is not a hall, you can sit wherever you want."

Lu Hao said humbly: "Uncle Huang is the Asura Emperor, but he is approachable and approachable, which is admired by the younger generation. The last time he was cared for by his uncle, he practiced in the hell of Asura Dao, which benefited Lu Hao a lot. I am very grateful."

Emperor Shura chuckled, stared at Lu Hao with deep eyes, and said, "My boy, in such a short period of less than three months, I have survived the catastrophe and reached the stage of Mahayana, hehe, I am practicing in the hell of Asura. , That's not my credit, but your own aptitude, the strength of the Mahayana period, I really have to sigh, such a cultivator's speed can support a miracle."

Lu Hao said again: "I don't dare to be a miracle. Lu Hao just had a special encounter. Lu Hao came here this time, and I have to ask my uncle for an important matter about the boy's life."

Emperor Shura's face changed slightly, how could he not guess what it was, and asked knowingly: "What is it, Xiaohao, please tell me, if uncle can help, I will certainly be able to help, but you have to know, Emperor Shura This position is not omnipotent.”

Emperor Shura's gaze was deep, like a starry sky, as if he was going to devour Lu Hao, but Lu Hao looked back, without any flinching, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Uncle, Lu Hao and Yanzi met in Ziwu Palace before, At that time Lu Hao was ignorant and didn't know the identity of Yanzi, but we stayed for more than a year."

"During that time, we had a very happy and happy time. Later, Yanzi left. To be precise, she returned to Shura Star, while I was still practicing in Ziwu Palace. At that time, I was only a cultivator in the foundation period , a demon cultivator whose cultivation base is so low that no one will recognize me, my status is very low."

"But for more than 160 years, in order to be able to find Yanzi, I have been practicing hard. From the foundation building period to the current Mahayana period, I finally came to Shura City and found Yanzi, but her memory was sealed. Even with these , I still haven't backed down, the swallow has left a unique place in my heart."

"Now her memory has recovered, and we get along very happily, so my request is..."

(End of this chapter)