I Was Born In The Underworld

Ding!!

At the critical moment, a shadow of a man stood in front of Liu Xinxin.

07 fog.

As soon as the light of the knife flashed and the weapons were handed over, Wu felt that her wrist sank, and her mouth became numb and her weapons almost flew out.

Tengteng.

The fog retreated several steps in a row, then slowly stopped.

What a strong force!!

At this time, Wu has already stepped into the secret silver level, which can make her step back several steps in a row, making her identity clear.

Saints.

No wonder commander Tailin dared to challenge openly. It turned out that several of the ten saints were standing behind him.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The girl is good at it, but it's far from it."

A bright smile came from behind Tailin. One of them lifted his cloak and showed a head full of red and red scales.

It's amazing!!

That man's appearance is not human, more like a heterogeneous.

He has a pair of long horns on his head, winding and twisted like a stag, and his eyes are also terrifying animal eyes. When he shrinks, his eyes will become a vertical seam, which makes his back look cool.

And the red scales all over his body are even more shocking. Every piece of red fire is flowing. Under the suppression of special forces, it will not affect the surrounding environment. It can be seen that his control of energy is very accurate.

Red Dragon King!!

This is red dragon king??

There is a legend in the red dragon base There is a dragon who has been guarding the red dragon base and killed many strange monsters, but he will only show up at a critical moment. The number of people who have seen the real red dragon king in the base is limited.

Even the name of the red dragon base seems to have been changed by an event.

The big man behind Tai Lin is the Red Dragon King??

Unbelievable!!

When the Red Dragon King spoke, another man also raised his cloak.

That is a woman, looks thin and light, her body has also undergone a lot of alienation, temples to chin are covered with "bird" like feathers.

Her arms hidden under her cloak also have many of these feathers, sharp as knives

Oh?

This woman is quite like Gu fan, a subordinate named Lin Yuxin.

It was her who had just attacked the fog. She was also Qingyu, one of the ten saints.

The last one lifted his cloak.

It was a haggard old man, or a monk like figure.

His body is as dry as firewood, his skin has lost moisture and nutrition, and is as wrinkled as an old tree skin. He looks like a pile of rotten wood with little combat power.

But don't underestimate him.

This old man has extraordinary power.

He has no name. He pursues the practice of austerity and has a large number of believers. All the ascetics respect him as a master.

Ascetic.

This is an ascetic monk in asceticism

The identity of the three saints was revealed, and the whole banquet fell into chaos and noise again.

Here comes the saint!!

The three saints together, this is to give Liu fresh a xiamawei??

Or kill him!!

No.

Liu Xinxin is going to be hit hard.

Although his previous action was very big, it was just a small fight in the eyes of the saints. What is the power under the real power?

Most of the guests at the party regretted it.

If they knew that there would be three saints, they would not come to the banquet even if they died, and they would not stand in line early to flatter Liu Xinsheng.

The real crocodile is out.

Commander Tailin endures to the end, and his hand will kill him. Who knows if Liu Xinsheng will live tomorrow?

"Ha ha ha."

"All the people who attended the party today are recorded. I have to pay a good visit another day."

Commander Tailin said with a smile, but everyone could hear that in the seemingly kind tone, there was a hidden sword in the smile.

What do you want to write it down for?

Of course, it's after autumn!!

Who helped Liu Xinxin, who helped him, and who killed people for him, all have to be written down one by one. When Liu Xinxin's power is really destroyed, it's time to settle accounts one by one.

"Commander Tailin, you misunderstood..."

"I had to come to the party."

Many people have already determined that Liu Xinxin is dead today. The three saints headed by the Red Dragon King are all here. Even if he does not die, his power will be destroyed.

Officials began to plan for the future, and some even made up absurd reasons: "yes, yes, I'm just passing by to have a meal."

Dinner?

Come here for a meal?Tailin's tone is flat, and his eyes fall on Liu Xinsheng.

Tit for tat.

The tip of the needle is opposite to the awn.

Liu Xinxin was not afraid. He met commander Tailin's eyes, and the old and new overlord fought in secret.

"Good, good."

"Liu Xinxin, I didn't expect that you are no longer a loser."

Tai Lin repeatedly said three good words, such as Liu Xinxin, who didn't look at things with a straight eye, but now he has grown to such a point that he is not only powerful, but also tough.

It seems that He has also gone through many things and passed many tests.

"Old trash."

Liu Xinxin is not polite at all: "it's hard to bear now, and three saints have been moved out, but don't you know that we have killed three of them before?"

Dark Dragon King, beast king, God envoy.

The three saints are dead. What's the point of moving out three more now?

"Bold!"

The Red Dragon King gave a loud drink.

When Liu Xinxin spoke like this, did he not say that he was seeking his own death and that a mortal dares not to respect a saint.

Pressure!!

A strong pressure spread out, the power of the Red Dragon King saint is also mixed with the pride of a special creature, just like the word "dragon" is full of natural dignity.

Kneel down!!

Large areas of ordinary people, involuntarily kneeling, crawling on the spot.

Liu fresh teeth, a drop of cold sweat soaked on the back of the shirt, knees are in a little bit of bending, even now he is proud, also can't face the Red Dragon King and don't kneel.

Pop.

A hand suddenly clapped on Liu Xianxin's shoulder.

That is a seemingly ordinary man, all the breath is contained in his body, but when his palm is patted on his shoulder, all the trembling power disappears.

"I'm the face of the spokesperson, can't easily kneel to others."

Gu Fan said faintly, no matter what Liu Xinxin said, he was also working for himself. If he knelt down, where would death's face go??

"Oh?"

The Red Dragon King was surprised.

He thought it would be the role of Immortal King Kong, but he didn't think it was Gu fan, who he didn't pay much attention to.

This man is not simple!!

The fact that he was able to disperse the power of Long Wei on Liu Xianxin's body showed that he was extraordinary, which was aggravated by his indifference.

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PS:

sorry, it's broken these days.

The author has been thinking about a problem, feeling that he is stuck at a writing level and unable to move forward.

Every book I write about the end of life will make progress. Compared with the previous books, this book "I was born in hell" can be said to have had a qualitative change, more exciting, more beautiful, and more prominent human nature.

But it's not enough.

The end of life I wrote seems to be stuck in a cycle of pretending to be forced to slap my face. Although the readers think it's good-looking, it's far from enough.

How to break through?

How to transmit more ideas.

How to write a more exciting story.

I have been thinking recently, but now I have the answer, so I dare to write again.

I've come to understand that there's no shortage of those cool costumes. After all, it's a cool article. It's the end of the world for everyone to see that cool is coming, and the author will open a serious mode.