Fight through the heavens

You can search for "Dou Po Zhi Chuan Tian Wanjie Sou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Who are you?" Standing on the steps, Wallon gradually lowered his gaze, examining Xiao Li. This young man dressed in an ancient Chinese style looked a little weird. He was not old, but he had an extraordinary air. At the scene, the Holy Lord suddenly disappeared, probably because of this young man.

Wallon thought for a while, looked at Xiao Li and said, "How about joining my mafia?"

The statue of the Eastern Dragon is a bit weird. Walong cannot accept the fact that it can affect people's minds. Even if the Golden Rooster King treasure is obtained in the future, he is the one who gets the gold, but is he the one who spends the gold?

Xiao Li didn't answer Wallon's question, but dashed behind him, kicked him down, and looked at Wallon unhurriedly.

The current Walloon should not be controlled by the Holy Lord, with clear eyes, wearing green clothes, holding a ruby ​​scepter, white hair and long face, with a little fierce light shining between his brows.

"I don't like the feeling of being overlooked." Xiao Li said in a flat tone: "As for joining the Mafia, I am very interested."

Wallon’s face changed a few times, and finally turned into a smiling face. He stood up and looked at Xiao Li and said, “Sir, it’s my honor to be willing to join my Mafia. I will certainly offer a satisfactory price. Money, beauty, and power are all at your fingertips here."

He was a gangster, and his strength was good. There was at least ten meters between him and Xiao Li just now, but Xiao Li walked behind him and kicked him down again. The whole process took less than half a second. In the face of such a person, unless the fire is concentrated, there will be no threat to them at all.

"Just pay for it, I just want to be the boss of this mafia." Xiao Li said casually.

The Wallon Mafia is the biggest mafia, but Xiao Li didn’t see it at all, because Wallon’s men really only had three. Tru and Afu hadn’t joined the Mafia yet, resulting in a huge mafia headquarters. Very empty.

"You..." Walloon choked, a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say any threatening words, because this would only irritate the person in front of him and cost him his life in vain.If Xiao Li had no strength, he would definitely pay the price in the future.

Xiao Li didn’t care about Walloon’s reaction. Instead, he turned to look at the statue of the Holy Lord on the wall. Overall, the appearance of the Holy Lord looked like a Western dragon, except that there was a pair of wings missing, but this statue was coiled up. Oriental dragon.

"Holy Lord, hello." Xiao Li looked at the statue's eyes and said with a smile.

The Saint Lord in front of him has only Dou Ling cultivation base, and an illusory dragon soul dwells in the statue, but this does not mean that the Saint Lord is weak. The Saint Lord feels Xiao Li, like a sealed Hai Bo Dong, belonging to Alternative fighting spirit.

"Can you see me?" said the statue in a hoarse voice with red eyes.

"of course."

Xiao Li smiled indifferently. Below Dou Zong, the increase in strength will lead to the increase in soul power, and after the soul power reaches a certain level, you can see the soul body, which is the so-called ghost, and ordinary monks need fighting spirit talent. Alchemists who can see the soul body, and the powerful soul power, only need the cultivation of the master.

"Hey, who do you think this monster is talking to? The boss seemed to do the same before." Rasu asked in a low voice.

"How do I know?" Afen curled his lips. Did he become a madman in this old mafia convention?

"He was talking to a dragon." Wallon said suddenly.Biquge standby station www.au26.com

"Dragon? Could it be that statue?" Zhou asked, pushing his sunglasses.

"Yes, but that is not an ordinary statue, but a living one." Wallon said solemnly.

Walong's words stunned the other three people, is it possible...their boss is mentally ill?

And on the steps, after a long silence, the Holy Lord asked again: "What are you calling me?"

Xiao Li's strength is indeed strong compared to the humans seen by the Holy Master, but it has not reached the level of the Holy Master's jealousy. As the strongest demon who once ruled the mainland, Xiao Li is still a bug in his eyes, but the Holy Master is now It's just a remnant soul, and most of the devil qi has been separated and sealed, so this state is present.

"I'll help you find the spell, you give me the mask of the Ghost Army Corps and Pan Ku's treasure box, how about it?" Xiao Li said straightforwardly.

Although the twelve spells of the Holy Lord are strong, they have great limitations, and this power belongs to the Holy Lord, and the Holy Lord is very likely to be able to control it. You must know that the sword dragon that absorbed the power of the spell in the animation was forcibly captured by the Holy Lord Of strength.

"Yes." The holy lord agreed very simply, then his eyes were red, a strange wave came out, and he said in a bewitching tone: "But you have to find the spell for me before I can put the mask And Pan Ku Treasure Box for you."

"Haha, don't play such tricks. To be honest, I am only interested in your demon companions and masks, not your charms." Xiao Li laughed, and the Holy Lord just released a kind of Spirit fluctuations, if the soul strength is weak, it is likely to be directly controlled by him.

"Interesting." A red light flashed in the Holy Lord's eyes.

It can be said that the Holy Lord in the period of victory, even if several other demons joined forces, may not be able to beat him, but today's Holy Lord, the separated devilish energy gave birth to a new demon, that is, the demon dragon. The original power of the Lord turned into twelve spells and was completely separated.

"Well, every time I find six spells, you give me one thing, how about it?" Xiao Li said again, anyway, he was not in a hurry for this kind of thing.

"Yes." The Holy Lord thought for a while, and said that Pan Ku's treasure box and mask are not particularly important to him, but it feels a bit weird to exchange for his own things.

"Boom."

The holy lord’s voice fell, and a peculiar short rod fell to the ground. The short rod was made of stone and came from the source of the holy lord. There were four dragon heads on it, pointing to the four directions.

"This is the dragon's eye, which can detect the energy emitted by the spell." The Holy Master said.

"With this kind of thing, you can control the Sombra Corps, why don't you go find the charms yourself?" Xiao Li said the question he had always wanted to ask.

With this dragon's eye, and able to control the ghost army, no matter how you look at it, it is easy for the Holy Lord to find the spell.

"Because my spell is also in a sealed state, only those who have inherited the bloodlines of the eight gods can lift the restriction. The four people below, except for Walloon, have such bloodlines." With a flash of red light in his eyes, he said.