Dragon Bloodline Evolution

Chapter 942 Two Saints and One God

The Poison-faced God doesn't bother to snatch the apprentice's opportunity. At this stage of the little Poison King's life, it's time to race against time, and it doesn't matter that he, the Poison-faced God, will be studying the divine fire later.

As for whether you can get it or not, that's not the question.

The big deal is just to add a little bit of background to Yunfei. If he explains that he will protect Yunfei from now on, Yunfei will agree to it, right?

The Poison-faced God appeared just to confirm whether the divine fire was real or fake.

Originally, there were still people who were a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the Little Poison King, but when the Poison-faced Lord appeared, all the dissatisfied voices disappeared.

The Poison-faced God has appeared, who dares to be dissatisfied?

Even if there is, it should be kept deep in the heart and cannot be revealed.

time flies.

The Little Poison King has been meditating on the Sky-Burning Fire at the bottom of the mountain. The onlookers dare not come forward, and there are fewer and fewer onlookers, but his strength is getting higher and higher.

All forces are mobilizing manpower, and those with low strength are of no use. To intercept Yun Fei, they can only rely on the elite.

Although the Little Poison King failed to do anything to Yun Fei, he also successfully experimented with Yun Fei's methods, which gave the major forces some confidence. It was time for those characters who had been hidden by them to appear.

"Idiot, why do you have to kill him openly?"

In the dark pavilion, the master of the dark pavilion opened his mouth to scold him. The person he scolded was none other than the genius of his dark pavilion.

"I walk in the dark in the dark pavilion. If you can save effort in assassination, don't fight head-on. Do you remember?"

"Disciple, remember."

The person kneeling under the head of the dark pavilion was dressed in black robes, completely shrouded in darkness from head to toe, and even the whites of his eyes were missing, which was very strange.

Just now, this weird man made a suggestion to kill Yun Fei, and he was very confident in himself.

However, his suggestion was mercilessly rebuked by his master.

"Killing in the dark is an art. It also allows you to have a more thorough understanding of darkness and killing, which is of great benefit to the rules you master. If you like being fair and aboveboard, why not practice the rules of light?"

The tone of the dark pavilion master's tone softened a bit.

Although his attire was not that extreme, he was still dressed in black, but his head was not covered. He had long black hair that reached past his shoulders, and his pupils were like dark abyss.

"Master, I know I was wrong."

"Go and come back with Yunfei's head to prove to the world the capabilities of my Ange."

The master of the dark pavilion spoke.

"yes!"

The God-Emperor-level Young Master of the Dark Pavilion was dispatched.

At the same time, the two holy sons of the temple also moved out.

Since these two major forces have people dispatched, the Holy Mountain will naturally not be idle.

When Yunfei entered the secret realm of water and broke through the barrier, all the real geniuses in the divine domain moved because of him.

half year later.

The Son of God arrived at the Water God Mountain first, and the God Son of the God Mountain arrived in front of him, as if he had discussed it with him.

At this time, at the bottom of the top of Water God Mountain, Little Poison King opened his eyes, and he immediately noticed the arrival of the three people.

The young master of the dark pavilion who arrived earlier was not discovered. The young master of the dark pavilion was hidden in the darkness and had very strong concealment methods.

However, the discovery of the arrival of several people from the temple and the sacred mountain already made the little Poison King frown.

"Are you here to kill my brother?"

The Little Poison King knows the purpose of these people, and he no longer understands the Fire of Burning Heaven. After half a year of understanding, he has gained something, which has made him understand the flames more deeply. Although the improvement in strength is not much, it is real. Promoted.

For this, Little Poison King was grateful to Yunfei.

If he is allowed to meditate on the Burning Sky Fire for a long time, his strength will be much faster than his own cultivation, and the flame he masters can also increase his level. This is the most important thing.

Therefore, Yunfei is the brother of his Little Poison King, and anyone who wants to kill him is the Little Poison King’s enemy.

"Little Poison King, you do have some abilities, but you are not my opponent, so get out of the way."

The two saints were wearing golden armor and looked very coquettish. Their words were also quite irritating. They actually didn't take the little Poison King seriously.

"I have long heard that there are two holy sons in the temple, but I only heard about them before and never saw them. Now you are willing to join the world. What? Are you successful in cultivation and showing your power on behalf of the temple?"

Before the little Poison King opened his mouth, the Son of God from the Holy Mountain spoke first.

The Holy Son of the Temple came to his sacred mountain to show his power, so the Son of God would naturally look down upon him.

It's normal to say a few words.

The Son of God is indeed dressed normally, a white robe, an ancient male outfit, with a cattail leaf fan in his hand and a lot of jade pendants around his waist. He looks somewhat romantic and suave.

"Didn't the Son of God also come out of the mountain? But the Mountain of God is indeed lonely. There is only the Son of God, and we are lonely."

The words of the Holy Son are a little irritating. It means that your Holy Mountain is not good. People at the same level only hide your Son of God. You are looking at my temple. There are two Holy Sons. Do you accept it?

"The level of strength does not depend on the number of people. I think it will take some time for Yunfei to appear. Otherwise, how about you and I competing first?"

The Son of God was not timid at all, he was the first to invite a fight.

It seems that this is the rhythm of one versus two.

Such behavior made the two Holy Sons unsure of the Son of God's tactics.

"Hey, you don't seem to take my little Poison King as a person, do you? I'm asking you, are you here to kill my brother?"

The little poison king was very unhappy.

Has he ever encountered such treatment?

As for the Sanren, the little Poison King is also a respectable person. If anyone doesn't give him a bit of face, the deity must also be polite in front of him.

You guys are so good, are you treating us like nothing?

"So what?"

The two saints were criticized continuously, so they were naturally in a bad mood, and their tone of voice became even worse.

"I'll beat you up."

The little Poison King also has a hot temper.

He didn't care at all whether he was inviting a fight or not, he just took action.

He also wanted to know how much this holy son weighed.

"We'll bully you two against one. Don't beat people to death, second brother. We always have to give you some of the Venom-faced Lord's face."

One of the two saints spoke and retreated.

"good."

The other person agreed, and then fought with the Little Poison King.

This Holy Son uses the Rule of Water, and the water he uses is a variant of the Rule of Water, a middle-grade fairy-level ice.

Just enough to restrain the flames of the Little Poison King.

The two of them are in full swing, while the other is cold, and their battle in the air has a huge impact.

As the fists and feet intersected, invisible waves spread rapidly, and the sky seemed to have ripples on the surface of the water.

"Now that you have some means, don't hide it, be serious." The little Poison King took out his middle-grade acquired treasure, and the flames on his body suddenly increased.