Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 119 Lesson

Chapter 119 Lesson
"Bastard, how dare you scold me?" Zheng Huan suddenly looked at Huashuo.

Hua Shuo was not afraid at all, raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I will scold you, what can you do?"

When he said this, Asus sighed inwardly, this guy has reached the limit of his penmanship.

Why did Zheng Huan join Tushen Pavilion as an early Dragon Spirit Realm?

Is it because you know the strength of Tushen Pavilion?

Among the Blood Demon Sect, there were nearly ten Dragon Spirit Realm and four Dragon Core Realm, but they were still wiped out by Tushen Pavilion. Hua Shuo didn't believe that Zheng Huan didn't know about it.

But Zheng Huan clearly knew the strength of the Tushen Pavilion, but he was still so arrogant, what is it not?
Sha * pen!
Dasha * pen!
"The Tushen Pavilion is really impressive!"

Zheng Huan snorted coldly: "Your cultivation bases are only at the Dragon Blood Realm. How dare you talk to me like that. Could it be that the Tushen Pavilion is so powerful that even the Dragon Spirit Realm keeps you out?"

"Hmph, there is no one in your eyes, and the Tushen Pavilion is nothing more than that!"

"People with strong cultivation bases don't want to choose these wastes. It seems that the Tushen Pavilion is not as good as we imagined."

"It is widely rumored that the Tushen Pavilion is discovering geniuses, but now it seems that this rumor seems a bit misleading!"

The few middle-aged men behind Zheng Huan also spoke, their words were full of disdain and contempt, and their eyes were full of sarcasm when they looked at those who lined up.

Those who lined up were angry at their eyes, but they dared not speak.

Because the strength of Zheng Huan and others is indeed much stronger than them, they can be killed with a flip of their hands.

"You mean to say that your cultivation base is strong, and you are all geniuses?" Liu Yun looked at Zheng Huan.

"Not to mention whether he is a genius or not, at least in terms of cultivation, he is much better than you." Zheng Huan said disdainfully.

"it is good."

Liu Yun smiled slightly, and said to Huashuo: "Since these 'big powerhouses' are so confident, let them see if the Mingyue Divine Guard of the Tushen Pavilion has earned its name in vain."

"Yes."

Hua Shuo nodded, patted the dust on his body lightly, and walked in front of Zheng Huan and others.

"Do they go one by one, or all together?" Asus said flatly.

"Insanity!"

Zheng Huan looked angry, and snorted coldly: "Wu Cheng, just let him see the strength of the bloodthirsty adventure group!"

"Hey, little baby, don't blame me for being too ruthless if you die!"

A middle-aged man walked out from behind Zheng Huan with a ferocious smile on his face. When the words fell, his figure rushed directly towards Huashuo.

"Come out, Yanyang Beast!"

Hua Shuo muttered a mantra silently, and when Wu Cheng was about to bombard him, a space door suddenly appeared beside him.

From the door of space, a huge figure full of heat rushed out, and its sharp claws directly slapped Wu Cheng's body, and Wu Cheng didn't even have time to dodge.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, Wu Cheng's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At the same time, the sharp claws slashed across his chest, and immediately five hideous wounds appeared, a large amount of blood flowed out from Wu Cheng's chest, and even the dark white bones inside could be seen.

"Ok?"

Zheng Huan and the others' faces darkened, and when they looked at the giant beast that had shown all its body, their faces became ugly.

Beside Huashuo, there is a monster with scorching light standing.

The body of this beast was five feet long, and its hair was white. When it looked at Zheng Huan and the others, it let out a threatening growl, but when it saw Huashuo, it became very docile.

"Third-order monster, Yanyang beast!" Zheng Huan's face was a little gloomy.

No wonder Wu Chenghui was photographed seriously injured and almost died in one blow. It turned out to be a Tier [-] monster.

Tier [-] monsters are equivalent to the Dragon Spirit Realm of humans, and among the same level, monsters are already much stronger than humans.

Even Zheng Huan felt that he was no match for Yanyang Beast.

"Why, no more?"

Hua Shuo patted Yanyang Beast's head lightly, and sneered: "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Why don't you talk now? Let me tell you secretly, I have three monsters like Yanyang Beast, but in my case Among the monsters it controls, the Yanyang Beast is just the lowest level."

The Yanyang Beast is a low-level third-order monster, which is the same as the early stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm, but if you encounter a Yanyang Beast at the early stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm, you will definitely not want to fight it.

"Actually, you should have gone together just now. In this case, although you will all be injured, you won't suffer such a serious injury like him, right?"

Hua Shuo pointed to Zheng Huan and sighed: "It's a pity, it's all because of your arrogance that he suffered such serious injuries. I think his dragon veins seem to be broken? The cultivation base of the peak dragon blood realm seems to be I can't keep it..."

"Damn!!!"

Zheng Huan's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, his fists were clenched tightly, wishing he could go up and slap Hua Shuo to death.

But with that Yanyang Beast standing in front of Huashuo, how could he dare to make a move?

And those who were still queuing also saw this scene, with faint expressions of excitement and relief on their faces.

Rampant?Go crazy then?
Wasn't it crazy just now?Why are you all dumb now?

Just now Zheng Huan and others insulted them like that, but they dared not speak up. Seeing Hua Shuo's lesson, one blow can kill one person, and they were so excited that they were dying.

Even under this excitement, they became more determined to join the Tushen Pavilion.

Huashuo is only at the Dragon Blood Realm, but owns a third-order monster, and even the Dragon Spirit Realm dare not touch him. This feeling is exciting just thinking about it.

"If you don't want to fight anymore, then get out of here, Tushen Pavilion, arrogant people like you are not welcome!" Hua Shuo's expression suddenly turned cold.

Zheng Huan still wanted to say something, but at this moment, Yanyang Beast let out a roar and rushed towards them fiercely.

"let's go!"

Zheng Huan's face changed, and he quickly grabbed Wu Cheng's half-dead body, and headed for the distance together with the others.

"Dragon Spirit Realm? It's just trash." Hua Shuo shook his head.

The Yanyang beast rushed out just now to frighten them. If it really wanted to attack, it would be impossible for Zheng Huan and the others to leave safely.

Huashuo really wanted to kill them, but Su Han had ordered that before the Zongmen stationed, if there was no blood, it was better not to see blood, so Huashuo didn't hit hard.

……

As time passed, in the blink of an eye, a day passed.

However, the flow of people before Tushen Pavilion not only did not decrease, but increased.

In the early morning of the next day, dozens of people came from a distance. The leader was a middle-aged man, who was wearing the clothes of the newly established Jiuliu Sect—the Lingluo Sect Master's uniform!

(End of this chapter)

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