I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

However, at the end, the long road still divided into three branches.

One of them led straight ahead, and Mo Zhongxiu knew clearly that if he continued forward, as long as he pushed open the stone door, he would be the treasure hall of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, the highest palace of the entire Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom.

What we need to take now is the branch road on the left, go down the passage, and eventually we will come to the Demon Temple where His Royal Highness the Son lives.

Boom——

The light golden door slowly opened. Amidst the uneasiness, Mo Zhongxiu looked forward. At this moment, he finally saw clearly what was going on in the Demon Temple.

An indescribable shadow of terror suddenly enveloped Mo Zhongxiu completely.

It was like an invisible big hand grasped her heart fiercely.

The next moment, she suddenly let out a scream.

"This...what is this!!"

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"Sky Snake is dead, how is this possible?"

Another corner of the demon city.

Ying Chengpeng, who had transformed into an eagle head and human body, was sitting in front of a long stone table, facing the eyes of the blue-eyed Thunder Niu Niu Mang, his face looked particularly heavy and serious.

When the two demon kings arrived at the demon capital, the unusual sight in the demon capital city immediately made them extremely vigilant.

And after hearing about the death of the Demon King of the Heavenly Serpent, and even His Highness ordering the city to be sealed off, the two of them smelled something unusual. The city was sealed off for the death of a demon king. This has never happened before. event!

They asked themselves, even if they died, it would be impossible to cause such a battle, let alone the Sky Snake Demon King, who ranked last among the ten demon kings?

"When the Holy Son was born, I'm afraid his skull was smashed by someone!" Niu Mang couldn't help but grumbled and cursed, "Sealing the city for search, can he even think of such a trivial matter?"

"What really matters to me is the attitude of the Lord." Ying Chengpeng shook his head.

"What kind of attitude can the King have? The Lion King has let it go before, which means that these stupid things done by the Holy Son have been approved by the King."

Niu Mang felt a little unlucky as he spoke: "What do you think, the Lord of the Kingdom? By forcefully creating such a Holy Son, is it possible that in the future, we will really let this Holy Son ride on our heads?"

"No, stupid cow, didn't you notice?"

Ying Chengpeng paused and said solemnly: "The Demon Emperor's Mausoleum will be opened soon. According to past rules, the Lord of the Kingdom should have appeared at this time, but he never showed up..."

Niu Mang's eyelids immediately twitched.

He thought for a moment with a calm expression on his face, and then slowly said something: "You mean... the Holy Son is the Lord of the Kingdom, but what do you think he is doing?"

Ying Chengpeng: "...Get out."

As expected, we can't discuss serious matters with this stupid cow!

"The Lord of the Kingdom is probably missing, and the old dragon in the East China Sea is attacking, which also reminds me of another thing." Ying Chengpeng took a deep breath, and then let go of another thing in his heart. The question came out slowly.

"How many times have you met the Son?"

"Have we seen each other a few times? It's only seven or eight times. What the hell, are you jealous?"

Niu Mang cracked the cow's hooves and calculated, looking like an idiot, as if he couldn't understand at all, why did Ying Chengpeng ask such a stupid question? .

"Go away." Ying Chengpeng scolded him mercilessly and sneered, "I have met the Holy Son many times, probably more times than you."

"Damn it, I actually lost in a place like this..." Niu Mang's face suddenly turned ugly.

"...That's not the point."

Ying Chengpeng looked around, and used his magic power to set up a restrictive barrier. After careful inspection, he said the words deep in his heart:

"Do you still remember what race the Holy Son is, what he looks like, how high his cultivation level is, and what words he said to you?"

"Hmph, what's so difficult about this?"

Niu Mang raised his hooves and said sternly: "Listen to what Master Niu has to say!"

He opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he blew out two puffs of breath from his nostrils, flying more than ten feet in the air. However, in the end, the demon king only squeezed out four words:

"Master Niu...forgot."

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Chapter 0208

As soon as the words came out, the two demon kings became quiet.

Big eyes stared at small eyes, you look at me, I look at you. In the end, Niu Mang was the first to get angry and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen such an awesome cow?"

"I've never seen such a stupid cow."

Ying Chengpeng snorted coldly, and then continued coldly: "In fact, you and I are standing at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm, and we didn't discover the abnormality until now. This in itself explains a lot of problems."

Until this time, Niu Mang finally reacted: "You mean... the Holy Son is too ugly to look at?"

"...Niu Mang!! I will fight you for another 300 rounds today!!"

An extremely angry roar suddenly exploded in the sky. Immediately afterwards, many creatures in the demon capital city saw a golden giant eagle with a wingspan of hundreds of feet, and a burly Kui ox with thunderous feet, high in the sky. There was a violent collision above.

Thunder mixed with screams almost made the vitality of the world boil. Sometimes there was a vision of a golden-winged roc condensed, fluttering its wings in the sky, striking three thousand worlds. Sometimes there was an ancient bull trampling through the sky and falling down like a It can break mountains and rivers.

Some of the buildings below had been reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying pressure spread, causing many creatures to tremble and kneel on the ground one after another, unable to even raise their heads.

"What happened?"

"Oh my god, this seems to be a battle between demon kings!"

"Which two demon kings are fighting?"

All of a sudden, exclamations, screams, wails, and all kinds of sounds came and went, turning into a gloomy cloud of sadness, covering the area in an instant.

After an unknown amount of time, the aftermath of the battle gradually subsided.

The two demon kings lay on the ground panting, with wounds all over their bodies, staring at each other with fierce eyes. Ying Chengpeng struggled to flap his wings and slapped Niu Mang on the belly.

Niu Mang grunted, weakly raised his hoof, and kicked Ying Chengpeng in the face.

"Look at the old cow kicking you to death!"

"I was the one who shot you to death first!"

"Before that, you were kicked to death by Master Niu!"

"Huh... you will be the only one who dies first." Ying Chengpeng was too lazy to continue talking nonsense, but climbed up with his seriously injured body, and said with a solemn face, "Obviously, there is definitely a big problem with that Holy Son, you I have seen him more than once, but in the end, I can't recall his image, and I want to do this..."

His expression became more serious. At this time, even Niu Mang did not continue to talk nonsense.

What kind of terrifying power is this to block and tamper with the memories of the two demon kings?

"And after all, the origin of this Holy Son is also very strange. The statement given by the Demon God Palace is that the Holy Son was gestated in the palace for decades, and it was only recently that he was finally born..."

However, no one among the ten demon kings knew about such a big event!

Recalling the series of embarrassing encounters he had encountered recently, even he could not help but feel dizzy, as if he had seen some kind of shadow that was about to come.

"This world... is going to be in chaos."

"The Great Prophet won't talk about this kind of thing, but we can find another person to ask!" Lao Niu said carelessly, "As long as we can find Brother Xing, won't we be able to find out the true origin of the Holy Son? "

"That's right!"

When he mentioned Brother Starbuck, Ying Chengpeng's eyes lit up and his expression became much more exciting: "In my opinion, Brother Star's fortune-telling skills may not be any worse than that of the great prophet! "

"As long as we can find him, we may be able to see through the fog!"

"But there is a question..." Niu Mang interrupted him, "Where should we find Brother Xing?"

The Starbuck brother is so elusive that even if they are demon kings, they have no idea where the other is. The kingdom of demons is so vast that finding him is like looking for a needle in a haystack!

If we can't find anyone, isn't it all in vain?

"However, Brother Xing said he would definitely come to Demon City. Maybe he is already in Demon City at this moment." Ying Chengpeng pondered for a moment and finally found a feasible idea, "We can directly issue an announcement to find, Once the Star Brothers see the announcement, they will naturally come to look for the two of us."

"This method is indeed feasible!" Lao Niu asked another question, "But what excuse should we use? If we don't find a good excuse and are targeted by the great prophet, it might be self-defeating."

"This is easy!"

Ying Chengpeng rolled his eyes, leaned forward and whispered:

"We can do this..."

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Cold pool deep valley.

Panting, Feng Xia fell back and sat down in the cold pool with a plop.

As he continued to absorb the inheritance of Ten Thousand Dragons in battle during this period, the consumption of the cold pool water was also extremely intense. The pool water that could originally reach his neck can now only cover his feet.

"it's over!"

Feng Xia let out a long cry, weakly raised his hand, and smashed the dragon shape that finally attacked, and then lay down imagelessly, his chest heaving and panting violently.

At this time, Jiao Qingtu, who was sitting on the big bluestone, just opened his mouth slightly, and then the old man let out a sigh.

He no longer had the energy to be shocked.

"It's done in two days...?"