I am the ruthless king

On the emerald hills, the ruthless man breathed quietly, and the power and influence of the outside world did not attract her at all.

Then a golden light shot from the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land, the golden light fell on the three mountains, and turned into a woman, her face had a rare masculine character, this feeling made her attract the attention of others.

Who else could this woman be without the three-legged Golden Crow, but this appearance began to change in the next instant.

The heroic spirit faded away slowly, and what was replaced was a beautiful face, exquisite facial features, and light golden hair that fell down naturally.Under the slender willow eyebrows is a pair of indifferent light golden pupils, deep in the pupils is ruthless coldness, straight nose, like crimson red lips, and a seven-color lotus imprint between her eyebrows, which makes her icy temperament reveal A touch of coquettishness.

There is no doubt that this is San Zujin's original appearance. She seems to feel that her changed appearance does not attract the attention of her master as much as her original appearance.

"came back."

The ruthless man closed his eyes and said lightly.Flying fairy lights and chaotic fog lingered around her.

"Those guys dared to scold the emperor, so I cleaned them all up."

The three-legged Jinwu pursed his lips, as if he didn't have the weakness after resisting the emperor's soldiers, but was more like a normal person.

"But looking back, I still feel a little regretful. I didn't want to let go of that fork at first, but I really want to go back to the master~" The three-legged Jinwu's cold and arrogant eyes blinked, full of playful expressions, how could there be anything else? A trace of arrogance.

The fork she mentioned naturally refers to the gold-plated phoenix wings.

Hearing this, the ruthless man shook his head and said: "The ancient emperor's soldiers are not as simple as imagined. If you forcibly collect and refine them, you may force out the ancient emperor's true intentions. At that time, you will have to face the ancient emperor who has fully recovered. The imperial soldiers."

Although the three-legged Golden Crow is already enlightened in a different way, she still knows the gap with the powerful emperor. The fully recovered ancient emperor soldier is equivalent to a full-strength blow of a powerful emperor. Although the three-legged Golden Crow can forcibly resist the emperor soldier , but if she were to fight against the fully recovered imperial soldiers, it would be more dangerous than good.

"In fact, so what if it's a full recovery. Don't I also have the emperor's soldiers? Even if I can't mobilize them all and can't resist the opponent's attack, isn't there still a master here?"

The three-legged Jinwu looked at the ruthless man and stuck out his tongue.

……

The screen turns.

At the entrance of Yaochi, the aftermath of the battle is still raging, and the two people who fought fled and disappeared. The shock of the previous battle made every "audience" present secretly smash their tongues, it was too dreamy, and it made people uncomfortable. I can't believe it, if it wasn't for the shattered void and the earth full of cracks, telling this crowd.

There was a strong man who appeared out of the sky, killed the ancient seven kings, the tough ancient emperor soldiers, and possessed a complete sky-swallowing magic jar.That is an imperial weapon, and it is not an ordinary imperial weapon. When it is revived, it is like the whisper of the ancient gods, and the gods are sighing.

"It would be great if she was a human race..." an elder of the Jiang family sighed.

Although their strength is much weaker than that of the three-legged Golden Crow, they still have vision. The opponent's Sun of the Golden Crow hanging above their heads is an obvious proof.

"It's fine if she is a human race! She is the supreme powerhouse of our monster race, you don't want to take everything from yourself."

A demon cultivator said that now he knows that there are such powerful figures in the demon clan, and he can't help but feel confident.

"Hehe, that lord seems to be thinking that the other party is insulting the emperor of the human race. From the perspective of this old man, she may not pay attention to your monster race."

The person who spoke was short in stature, with a yellow beard hanging down on the ground, surrounded by clouds and mist, but he didn't have the charm of a fairy, but gave people a vicious look.

As soon as the demon cultivator saw the other party, he immediately knew that he was that person, he just gave a light "tsk" and then turned and left without provoking.

"However, she made a move to frighten the ancient clan. It's very good. We can also have more say in the next Ten Thousand Clans Conference."

"That's right, the Taikoo Clan is really too strong now, and now that they are under attack, the Ancient Clan will not think they are invincible."

The green-haired old man said in a cold voice, although he is very old next year, he still has the anger of a young man.

Ye Fan listened to the discussions around him, and couldn't help sighing, as long as you are strong enough in this world, you have the right to speak, and this is true in politics, let alone ordinary communication.

Ye Fan suddenly felt a few waves of malice coming, his heart tightened suddenly, and he thought to himself: "The matter of the Seven Kings just disappeared, did you start to call my attention? I want the master material of the emperor's weapon, and now that everyone is watching, I'd better withdraw it to the inside of Yaochi."

With this idea in mind, Ye Fan left to act, and he dragged Duan De into the fairyland like dragging something.

"What's the matter with this fat man? From the beginning to the present." Ye Fan was suspicious, and touched the small bar unconsciously.

At this time, the two of Ye were in a pavilion. At this time, the pavilion was filled with the fragrance of tea, and the steaming water vapor lingered here for a long time.

Duan De was lying on the ground at this time, motionless.And Ye Fan was sitting on a stone chair with Duan De on his feet.

That's right, Ye Fan was stepping on Duan De at this time.What?Do you think Ye Fan is going too far?of course not!If Ye Fan faints and Duan De is next to him, he thinks he will rob all of Ye Fan's treasures, except for a few things that cannot be taken away. Besides the looting, he will impose several restrictions and tell Ye Fan to the outside world. Position, if conditions permit, Duan De can do such immoral things as auctioning off.

Even someone who dares to dig other people's ancestral graves, he still dare not sit on anything.Of course, there is a special reason why Duan De threw the grave, but let's not mention it here, that's for later.

"Um……"

Suddenly, Duan De twitched suddenly. At first, Ye Fan gave him a gasp, and then Duan De began to speak some intermittent words.

"Gold, gold... black... tree tree... big... sword... jar"

But what he said was completely illogical, and Ye Fan took it as nonsense.

"What's the matter with this fat man, he suddenly went crazy." After Ye Fan finished speaking, he moved his foot off Duan De's body.

After a long time, Duan De ended this weird state. He slowly stood up with a very confused expression.

"Who am I and where am I?"

Duan De scanned the surroundings with slack eyes, and kept murmuring, "Who am I, where am I?"

Ye Fan looked at this abnormal Duan De suspiciously.

"Duan De, what the hell are you doing, don't pretend to be dead for me."

"Who is Duan De's? Is Duan De my name." Hearing this, Duan De looked around and found that there was no one else except himself and the man in front of him.