"Lion cub!

In the mountains, a shout suddenly sounded. Ω pen fun Ω pavilion.

"I'm a young girl, your whole family is small! Lao Tzu has lived thousands of years old!"

A golden lion is spreading its legs and running wild in the mountains.

He scolded as he ran, with a look of indignation.

He is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, a dignified golden lion clan, and he is called a little lion by a human kid?

That's ridiculous!

And what's even more ridiculous is that the Terran kid is still holding a pot and wants to stew him, cut off his head, and do something to braised the lion's head!

It's so brutal!

"Little lion, you can't run away!"

Behind him, the voice rang out again, and it was already very close.

He looked back and shuddered.

That kid had already chased after his buttocks, holding a pot in his left hand and a cyan ancient sword in his right hand, his breath was terrifying, and he was actually a supreme treasure.

The pair of eyes were shining, and looking at him was like looking at some peerless delicacy.

"Damn! it's horrible!"

The lion shuddered again, frightened.

He ran desperately, just wanting to get away from this terrible boy.

"That's the elder of the Golden Lion Clan! What is he doing, how does he look like he is running for his life?"

Many Terran veterans saw it, and they were all a little puzzled.

This descendant of the desolation is gifted and quite powerful, especially this golden lion, which is famous and extremely strong, just this one, there is no problem against two or three old monsters of the human race.

But when they saw the figure chasing behind, all doubts were swept away.

That's King Qin!

Kill the three sect masters, a terrifying figure that even the true monarch can't help!

In the face of this kind of character, even if the patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan comes, he will be chased away.

"Wait, what is King Qin doing?"

After the shock, they were stunned.

Wait, what is the thing in King Qin's hand? Why does it look like a pot?

When they take a closer look, that's right, then it's a mouth pot, or a black pot at the mouth treasure level!

"Little lion, come to the pot obediently. ”

At this time, Tang Hao roared again, burst out in an instant, and slashed over with a sword.

Burst!

The cyan sword light flashed, and blood splattered.

The golden lion's hard body, like a piece of tofu, was split by a sword.

Then, with a few swords, a huge lion was slaughtered alive, and even the lion's head was cut off.

Hiss——!

The old monster of the Quartet gasped.

"Look at what, robbery!"

Tang Hao put the lion away, rushed over non-stop, and shouted.

The old monsters were stunned for a moment, and then, with a strange scream, turned around and ran.

Tang Hao chased after him and stripped them all one by one.

"Stop!

"Little Tiger, come here!"

"Wow! What a big snake, you can make a lot of snake soup!"

In the mountains and forests, his excited shouts kept sounding.

Everywhere I went, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and there were voices of crying fathers and mothers everywhere.

"King Qin is here! Run!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! That little devil is here, yes, yes, it's the guy who is terrible and wants to eat us, I just heard him threaten to eat up our descendants of the Flood Wilderness!"

"That little devil is perverted, he has a small notebook in his hand, on which he writes down what he wants to eat, and we are all on it!"

Whether it is the old monster of the human race or the descendants of the flood wilderness, they are all running, hiding from the terrible King Qin!

And Tang Hao pushed all the way over, robbing people when he saw them, and slaughtering them when he saw beasts, extremely strong and domineering.

When he reached a valley, the old monster fled and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Damn! That's pretty fast!"

Tang Hao was depressed for a while.

He walked into the valley and looked around, this should be the remains of the medicine garden, there were originally a lot of medicinal herbs, but now they are all gone, and they have been picked up by the group of old monsters.

After looking around, there was not even a single leaf, and it was incredibly clean.

"Not even a leaf for me, it's too much!"

Tang Hao scolded and walked out of the valley.

Just as he was about to leave and rush to the main peak, suddenly, someone on the side shouted: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Tang Hao was stunned.

Where are the people from these four weeks?

He turned around sharply and looked at the sound, only to see that it was empty, and there was no one. If you look closely, there is a sword on the ground, rusty, tattered, and rubbish.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword vigilantly.

On the body of the sword, a faint wisp of smoke rose up, curling Nana, turning into the appearance of a young man, with eyebrows like swords, eyes like bright stars, handsome to the point of being incredible.

That robe is even more gorgeous.

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao subconsciously took a step back.

The young man smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't panic, fellow Daoist, I have no malicious intent, the reason why I stopped you is just because you and I are destined!"

"Fate?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

"Yes!

The young man laughed.

"Yuan Nima is big!"

Tang Hao scolded, turned his head and left, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is what fate, this kind of person is definitely a fool.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face froze there.

"Hey, Daoyou, why are you scolding! Hey! Don't go! We are really fated, very fateful!"

He suddenly became anxious and hurriedly shouted.

When Tang Hao heard this, he walked faster.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have a bone on your chest, I recognize the owner of that bone!"

The young man shouted again.

Suddenly, Tang Hao's footsteps stopped.

"You...... What did you just say?"

He turned around, staring at the soul with blazing eyes.

The young man said: "Fellow Daoist, I didn't talk nonsense, you and I are really destined, your piece is the Ying dragon bone! That Ying Dragon is my Kunwu's former guardian beast!"

"His name...... It's called Yu!"

"And my name is Chen! My father was the Lord of Kunwu, the Supreme of the Nine Tribulations!"

Tang Hao's mouth was open, and he couldn't close it anymore.

His eyes widened, staring blankly at the soul in front of him.

The Lord of Kungo, the Ninth Order Supreme!

These words shocked him a little dizzy.

What a terrible character that is! In ancient times, it was also the number one power!

Such a awesome person, it turned out to be this guy's old man?

He was in disbelief.

"You...... You're not lying, are you?" Tang Hao came back to his senses and asked.

"Fellow Daoist, how could I deceive people! How could I deceive you, my dignified son, Kunwu's eldest son!" the young man laughed and said, "In that battle, I died tragically, and only a wisp of remnant soul was attached to this sword, and I have been sleeping until now!"

"Not long ago, I was awakened by the sound of a dragon's groan, and I learned that my former guardian beast Kunwu had returned. ”

As he spoke, the young man raised his head and looked at the sky, revealing a bit of remembrance and sadness.

(End of chapter)