Binding luck: I can become stronger if I die

Chapter 351

The news of Ling Tian becoming a woman has spread throughout the entire continent, and even his appearance, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, has been clearly remembered!

After a brief moment of anger, the Demon God of Sand remembered his mission, and knew who the person in front of him was treating him as food!

"What...how did he come?"

When the word Ling Tian appeared in Ran Deng's ear, Ran Deng was a little confused.

He knew why the other party came. After all, there was enmity between the two of them. With the other party's heart of vengeance, he would definitely make trouble for him.

He couldn't figure out how the other party found him, and he also couldn't figure out how he passed through the many checkpoints and entered here silently!

It's just that although he can't agree, there are still some things to do: "Ling Tian, ​​today is the day I invite the Demon God of Sand, please leave, we don't welcome you!"

Ran Deng suppressed the anger in his heart and issued an order to evict the guest!
Today he is Liwei, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, let alone fight Ling Tian, ​​a mad dog.

For this reason, he tried to use the Demon God of Sand to make the other party retreat.

Of course!But he underestimated Ling Tian, ​​and he didn't know the purpose of Ling Tian's trip - roasting the innate demon god in the coffin.

If he knew that Ling Tian was acting so boldly, he would definitely escape from here immediately, but unfortunately there are not so many ifs!

"Hehe, Ran Deng, I haven't seen you for so many years and you are still so stingy. I thought you would become a little bit more generous if you took refuge in the innate demon god... Tsk tsk!"

Ling Tian kicked away a monster beside him, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit on the opponent's seat
"you……"

The monster who was kicked for no reason was very unconvinced and wanted to argue with Ling Tian, ​​but before he could speak, he was stopped by someone he knew well.

And said a few words in his ear, and then the anger in that person's eyes disappeared, only fear filled his eyes!

"The ancients said that anyone who comes here is a guest. I don't know if this burning lamp is going to kick me out?"

Ling Tian looked at Ran Deng and the Demon God of Sand with weird eyes, as if if you dare to say no, I will go crazy!
"Insanity!"

Faced with Ling Tian's pressing step by step, the Sand Demon God couldn't stand it.

Originally, Ling Tian was his task, just because he needed to worry about the feeling of burning the lamp in the land where the lamp was burned.

But now Lingtian is tightly closed at all times, which makes him unable to care about Ran Deng's face!

"Arrogant? Then you don't know what I'm here for. If you knew what I'm here for, you wouldn't call me arrogant!" Ling Tian raised his head and glanced at the Demon God of Sand, and then scanned the people who were sitting again. .

He muttered: "Hmm! There's a lot to eat!"

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Yinhu and said, "Tell them what we are here for?"

"Hey, let's ask for coffin-plate barbecue this time!"

Yinhu gave a strange laugh, without concealing anything, he told the plan of himself and others!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar on the spot!
"What? Coffin board barbecue?"

"Can I eat it? Isn't it funny?"

"Coffin board?"

"Hahaha……"

A group of people talked wildly, they felt that Ling Tian and the others came here just to have fun.

But they didn't realize that the Demon God of Burning Lamp and Sand had an unusually manly complexion.

Combined with Ling Tian's performance when he first arrived, how could the two of them not know what he was going to do!
His purpose is very clear, kill the demon god of sand, kill the lamp, and use the body of the lamp to roast the innate demon god!
"presumptuous!"

"Damn you!"

The two spoke at the same time, cold and full of killing intent, and the commotion in the hall was forcibly suppressed by this killing intent in an instant.

Everyone looked at the source of the killing intent - the Demon God of Burning Lamp and Sand.

They didn't understand why the other party came to make a joke, and the two of them had such killing intent.

When everyone was puzzled, Ling Tian slowly got up: "I said you two, don't be so stingy? Don't you just need some coffin boards and some meat? Discuss, you can give me some, I will leave now and never Come on, how about it?"

"Ling Tian, ​​you should die!"

Before the Demon God of Sand could speak, Ran Deng was the first to be furious.

Coffins are his taboo, and what Tai hates the most in his life is that he was cultivated from coffin boards.

Although it is a congenital coffin, when he thinks of his own body, he is very angry.

He has been hiding, but he did not expect to be exposed by Ling Tiandao today.

How could he not be angry under such circumstances.

But is his anger useful?

Even if he was so angry that it would be of no use to Ling Tian.

What Ling Tian wants now is to get the coffin board, and then roast the innate demon god!
"As for being so angry? You have practiced Buddhism to the bottom? Let's discuss with you. You just need to agree or disagree. Why are you angry?"

Ling Tian waved his hand embarrassingly.

"Damn, are you humiliating me?"

Although Ran Deng was furious, he did not take action.

Similarly, the Sand Demon God beside him didn't make a move either.

Both of them knew Ling Tian's evil nature, and they would never take action lightly unless it happened.

"No, no, no!" Ling Tian shook his finger: "Ran Deng, you made a mistake, I'm not humiliating you, I'm just discussing with you, and I'm discussing with you with full sincerity."

"Look, it's just you two crooked dates. I don't need to discuss it with you, just kill me! Now I'm discussing with you to save face. Don't refute me, otherwise I will Crazy!"

"Shut up!" Ran Deng yelled angrily, his old face soaked with anger. He felt that Ling Tian was humiliating him.

He is a majestic Buddha, although he betrayed but still has his status, and being ridiculed like this in front of a crowd, he felt that Ling Tian must be deliberately humiliating himself.

"Could it be..."

"No way……"

"Such a big melon..."

Even if they were stupid, they knew who the coffin board Ling Tian was referring to, and all looked at Ran Deng!
"The coffin has been turned into a fine piece, this is also..."

"Haha, so it is like this!"

"Someone get it for me!"

Facing the teasing eyes of the crowd, Ran Deng knew that he must not let Ling Tian speak out again, otherwise his reputation that he had worked so hard for for many years would be completely ruined!
"Hoohoo!"

A group of Buddhist soldiers appeared and completely surrounded Ling Tian and the others. At the same time, the crowd of spectators also quickly distanced themselves from Ling Tian, ​​lest they would harm Chi Yu!
"Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to come to your door today. Do you know that your head has become a must for the innate demon gods?"

Seeing the demon god of sand burning the lamp, he slowly got up.

"Sequence and order, get the firewood first, then get the food, otherwise the food will not be fresh, you go back a little bit, and it will be your turn when I get the firewood!"

Ling Tian glanced sideways at the Demon God of Sand, and then looked at Ran Deng: "How about Ran Deng, do you want to give a little, or do you want me to restore you to your original form?"

"Ling Tian, ​​don't be too presumptuous. Now that you are in my territory, do you think you can easily escape today?"

Ran Deng was furious, but he didn't dare to be the first to do it.

To put it bluntly, he was a little afraid of Ling Tian, ​​not because of Ling Tian's background, but because of his fear of him.

He hoped that through his words, Ling Tian would know the difficulty and retreat. If Ling Tian, ​​a mad dog, went crazy, even if he could kill him with the Demon God of Sand, he would suffer a heavy loss.

If you were burning lamps in someone else's territory, you would never have such concerns, and you would even be the first to suppress them.

(End of this chapter)