boom!
The gorgeous fire light resounded over the entire Beast King Mountain, and the photos were translucent. Huangpu Qingtian, who was running fast in the jungle, suddenly stagnated, looking back at the splendid fireworks on the cloud sky, his brows could not help but wrinkled tightly.
The demon finally focused his hunting eyes on the son, but ...
A strange smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Huangpu Qingtian squeezed two blood-red crystals in his hand, and a glorious glint flashed in his eyes.
Hey, hey ... but it's too late!
Looking at the road ahead, Huangpu Qingtian took a deep breath, and continued to run forward, a face of excitement that Zhizhu was holding.
At this moment, he had obtained two keys of the fire-shaped array gate, and the fire-shaped array gate was not far away from him. At his speed, he could arrive in less than an hour.
However, judging from the location of Zhuo Fan's signal just now, he was far away from him. According to his estimation, Zhuo Fan is now seriously injured and can't catch up with him.
In this escape game, after all, the final victory is still the king of his destiny!
"Hehehe ... You Yushan, you did a very good job. You can actually drag this demon for such a long time. After the son escaped from birth, I really want to thank you for it!"
There was an evil arc in the corner of the mouth, Huangpu Qingtian sneered again and again: "However, this is also regarded as God's will. You can sacrifice for this son, and you can die well! This son really is the real king, even the gods help me, ha Haha ... "
Can not help but laugh loudly, Huangpu Qingtian speed is not reduced, but the face is more arrogant.
Everything seemed to be arranged by God in his eyes.
Zhuofan could have killed him easily, but he didn't know which rib was wrong, so he made such a death game. In this game, Zhuo Fan killed two people, but he put him in the third place. With so much time left, he was about to let him escape from here.
This is clearly the blessing of heaven, so that he, the king of true destiny, can survive and dominate the miracle of the world.
Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian's eyes were even more proud, and he laughed out loud: "Zhuo Fan, this son will let you win once. However, this son is the real king, you will die in my hand sooner or later Here, by then ... hum hum ... "
A strong killing intention flashed in his eyes, Huangpu Qingtian added three points of strength, and his feet were faster!
...
Uh!
More than half an hour later, a black shadow flashed, Huangpu Qingtian escaped from a thick grass, a red crystal gate suddenly appeared in front of him. There was no movement around him.
The pupils of the eyes couldn't help but light up, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help being overjoyed.
Sure enough, the kid had no time to catch up with him, this time he won.
The people in front of Zhen Guoshi, when they saw Huangpu Qingtian reach the front of the fire-shaped array for the first time, couldn't help but look at the past.
Does Zhuo Fan have no time to catch up with him, is this kid going to win?
For a while, everyone felt a little pity in the heart. Not only the Huayulou and other factions, but also many affiliated families under the emperor's gate secretly shook their heads and sighed.
Originally Zhuofan killed four people at the beginning, he had already won a big victory, but he wanted to torture one by one, and finally let the culprit run away, but it is unbearable.
However, this is not how terrible Huangpu Qingtian is, but it is a pity for people. The cooked duck flew, and no one was in the mood.
Inadvertently, people seem to have their heart on Zhuofan, this is probably the appeal of the strong ...
Leng impermanence seems to have seen this, frowning deeper. In this way, Zhuo Fan completely disintegrates the prestige of the imperial gate for thousands of years, but it is only a matter of time.
However, the senior officials at the Imperial Gate have not yet discovered this problem, only to see that the eldest son is about to get out of danger, and they are all excited.
No matter how you say, Huangpu Qingtian is also a rare peerless genius for thousands of years, and even their emperor's gate can't afford it!
"Okay, just insert these two spars into it, and that's it!"
Breathing heavily, Huangpu Qingtian slowly came to the front of the fire-shaped array, and his eyes flashed a strange glory. Looking at the two grooves in front of the gate, without a word, they slammed into it!
Buzz!
An invisible wave suddenly erupted, and a red beam of light suddenly rose into the sky, straight to the clouds.
Staring blankly at the beam of light, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help showing a complacent smile: "Hahaha ... Zhuo Fan, the son won, and the son will go back safely."
The elders of the Emperor Gate were also excited, staring closely at the direction of the town's national stone, eyes flushed and excitedly shaking. If this is a two-way teleportation array, they really want to go in and pull Huangpu Qingtian over.
Grandpa, do n't worry, come back quickly!
But the king is the king. Even if he escapes in embarrassment, he should pay attention to his appearance and appearance.
Taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian was not in a hurry. Anyway, he was here, and he could go in just one step. So, leaving everyone speechless for a while, even the scene where the elders of the Emperor Gate suddenly gritted their teeth.
Before stepping into that red light, Huangpu Qingtian even started to sort out his messy hair and messy clothes. There is also a face that has been running away for days and a tired face, and it has been cleaned up. It seems that it must make itself look as if it is still graceful, luxurious, and triumphant.
Seeing this scene, the elders of the Emperor Gate couldn't help but pumped their cheeks together. Looking at Huangpu Qingtian's eyes, I really wish I rushed to beat him up.
Duke, you usually just pay attention to your style, but at this critical moment, your life is almost out of control, and you still pay attention to the vanity of this school, is it too bad?
Huh, if you still die in Beast King Mountain, you must have died by yourself!
The elders of the imperial gates felt helpless for a while, and sighed secretly in their hearts. But they absolutely could not imagine that a complaint in their hearts really became the curse of the eldest son before he died.
With a long sigh of breath, Huangpu Qingtian finally restored his instrument to the usual turbulence and glanced at the world, and then slowly took the pace of grace, and walked toward the fire-shaped gate with pride He is the winner of this controversy.
However, at this moment, a thunder was bursting into the air.
"stop!"
With a loud bang, the leg moved by Huangpu Qingtian was twisted strangely and burst into a blood mist. He didn't have time to enter the red light, but he fell involuntarily under the pain of heart.
Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian was terrified, he didn't turn his head, but he was the master who recognized this voice, Zhuo Fan.
Can't help but be shocked, Huangpu Qingtian never thought that with Zhuo Fan's seriously injured body, he caught up so quickly. In this way, if he was caught again, wouldn't he want to die on the spot?
The twists and turns that I had just expressed the demeanor of the king who was not surprised elsewhere, but in this way, wouldn't it become like a clown?
Thinking about this, Huangpu Qingtian unknowingly gritted his teeth, and before the body fell completely, the other foot slammed on the ground. With a touch, he rushed straight towards the red light.
He wants to live not only for his life, but also for the dignity of his king. He must not die in the ridicule of others, he will be the last winner, for generations to be worshipped!
However, before he rushed into the red light and fled the place completely. With a bang, a shadow fell from the sky, hitting his back with a bang, and when he was about to fall into the ground within one meter, he couldn't help but spit out a blood.
And one of his fingers was only a millimeter away from the light beam. But it was this millimeter, but he could never advance by a thousand centimeters!
"Princess!"
The elders of the imperial gates couldn't help but scream. Huangpu Qingtian looked at the door close to him, but he couldn't move a step, but he was unwilling.
Zhuo Fan sat on Huangpu Qingtian and grinned with a cold smile. After gasping for a few breaths, he sneered and said, "Huangpu Qingtian, I finally caught you. I almost made you run away, then Laozi would lose money, hehehe ... "
"Zhuo Fan, how can you catch up with such a long distance ..." Huangpu Qingtian glanced at the figure pressing on him, scolding fiercely, but he didn't say anything until halfway, because He already understood everything.
Behind Zhuofan, a giant purple bird landed slowly, Yan Fu jumped from his back and came to Zhuofan.
Zhuo Fan smiled coldly and said lightly: "Now you understand, although Lao Tzu does not have Thunder Cloud Wings, but there is also a Thunder Cloud Sparrow. And Thunder Cloud Sparrow is known for its speed, to catch up with you in a short time, not impossible!"
Eye pupils couldn't help shrinking, Huangpu Qingtian couldn't help lamenting.
How did he forget this matter, this kid has a spirit beast to travel. So that at the beginning, he miscalculated the kid's speed and spent so much time organizing the instrument.
As long as I knew this, he should have opened the battlefield to return directly as soon as he arrived here, so there would not be so much trouble.
But now like this, he was pretentious in front of everyone, and finally made a scene here, but he would be ridiculed by all Tianyu families!
Thinking of this, Huangpu Qingtian wailed again and again and shook his head: "Zuo Fan, since the son has fallen into your hands again, you should kill me! But the son is the king to whom the destiny belongs, even if he dies , Please give me a decent way to die! "
His eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Fan gave him a deep look, but he sneered aloud: "Well, want a decent way of death? Yes! I must let you have a most decent way of death!"
The speech fell, Zhuo Fan suddenly leaned down, biting on his ear, and then tore it off!
what!
A wailing cry came out, and Huangpu Qingtian's eyes were frightened, anxiously said: "Zhuo ... Zhuo Fan, what are you going to do?"
"What are you doing? Humm ... you don't want the most decent way to die, then Laozi will complete you, and bury your corpse in Laozi's internal organs. With a smile, the eyes gleamed with bloodthirsty light.
But when everyone heard this, they were all shocked!
Could it be said that Zhuo Fan, the soaring demon dragon, wants to bite this dying emperor Long Huangpu Qingtian alive?
At the thought of this, everyone's heart can't stop chilling!
This can be regarded as the most cruel means to the enemy, cannibalism ...