Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

Although Longzhi is not the top powerhouse, he can still rank in the forefront in Xiao Nantian.

But even so, he was still "tamed" by this little devil?

Chapter 144 Conquering the monsters

terrible!

terrible!

Even Zhao Hao, who already had a certain chance of winning against Su Xunge, couldn't help being stunned again at this moment.

He originally thought that Su Xunge would repeat the feat of fighting the real dragon the day before yesterday, but he never expected that it would be like this.

"My brother, you are really... really a man of temperament..."

After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Hao managed to find a word that could describe Su Xunge.

"Little thief, what did you do to Fellow Daoist Long?" The friend Long Zhi invited to help couldn't stand it anymore, and glared at Su Xunge with fiery eyes.

Although Longzhi has a bad temper.

But it is also a famous delicate flower in Xiao Nantian, which makes many monks covet it.

He was also one of Long Zhi's admirers, so he agreed to take the risk of fighting against the Ji Dao Emperor Soldiers to help out.

But did not expect.

I just hesitated for a moment, but the goddess in my mind was ruined.

How could he bear it.

"What did I do?" On the top of the mountain, Su Xungehu touched his chin with a smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to pull towards his side.

A crystal clear dragon horn was held in his hand.

"Come on, tell him what I did."

Following Su Xunge's movements, Long Zhi subconsciously covered his head and said weakly as if he had received a conditioned reflex.

"Yes ~ Master..."

"I have surrendered to the master and am willing to be the master's slave."

Before the void barrier was about to expire, Su Xunge reached an agreement with Long Zhi by means of threats.

Su Xunge let her go, and the life of thousands of sons and grandsons of Huanlongshan, in exchange for Longzhi to be his ox, horse, and even his slave.

Of course, this kind of submission must be based on Su Xunge not forcing her to do bad things.

In this regard, Su Xunge can only say that the mother dragon's thinking is still simple.As long as it falls into his palm, no one can escape.

However, being able to make a saint kneel at his feet purely with psychological deterrence, Su Xunge said, this is already a sense of accomplishment.

hiss~his~

The sound of sucking in the cold air is incessant.

"This kid, it's too much!" Some people couldn't see such a pitiful appearance of the beauty, and they were immediately filled with righteous indignation, and wanted to fight Su Xunge to the death.

But there was also a demon cultivator with a bad personality who sneered at the side: "This fellow Taoist is really a role model for my generation."

"A high-ranking saint, especially those arrogant guys from Huanlongshan, has been trained to look like this, it's really itchy!"

The delicate appearance of Longzhi Lihua with rain formed a strong contrast with the prestige of the saint before.

Many male cultivators swallowed and spit.

She wished she could take Su Xunge's place and find a place where no one was around to do something indescribable with Long Zhi.

And the saint who scolded Su Xunge was disgusting like he ate a fly.

The goddess whom he has been proud of for hundreds of years has become a plaything in the hands of others. This sense of shame makes him almost go crazy.

"Asshole! Asshole! Damn you!"

The saint roared and roared, and the oscillating sound waves even made the heavens and the earth start to vibrate.

Many weak demon cultivators entrenched on Tianmen Mountain even vomited blood because of this roar.

The wrath of a saint is unpredictable.

However, this is only effective for low-level monks.

At Su Xunge's level, except for the barrier of a thunder calamity, there is almost no difference between him and ordinary saint monks.

Even in terms of controlling the law, he who has experienced the ocean baptism of the Nantianmen law is stronger than most saints.

"It's ridiculous, another one is here to die."

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Su Xunge sneered indifferently, and blue and black real dragons flew out from his qi sea dantian, entrenched behind him, like a divine lord surrounded by countless real dragons.

The emperor's aura dissipated, and the monks were terrified.

If it is said that Su Xunge yelled at Long Zhi before, in the eyes of everyone, it was just ignorance.

Then he who subdued Longzhi at this moment and showed the Emperor Armor would say these words again.

It's another scene.

"It turned out to be an imperial soldier, no wonder the sage Longzhi is not his opponent."

"A jihad is about to break out again. The emperor's army is terrified. If it is completely spread out, I'm afraid even we will be affected!"

A monk couldn't bear the terrifying atmosphere at the scene, so he retreated behind the crowd, ready to escape at any time.

And in the sky, the sage who wanted to stand up for Longzhi was full of anger, his veins bulging like green dragons.

A terrible whirlwind surrounds him,

"hateful!"

His voice was almost roaring, expressing his anger.

however.

The ruthless emperor's aura spread across Su Xunge's side, making him dare not approach at all.

The last sliver of reason didn't make him do anything drastic.

after all.

It is no secret that Su Xunge is carrying a near-complete extreme emperor soldier, the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns.

These people didn't do anything before, because they were wary of the power of the emperor's soldiers.

Long Zhi was just a woman he couldn't get, and it wasn't worth risking his own life for it.

finally.

The distraught sage just let go of a harsh word, and then hurriedly slipped away.

"Coward."

Seeing this scene, Su Xunge couldn't help but sneered.

Immediately, he let go of the dragon's horn in his hand, turned to look at Long Zhi tenderly and said, "Did you see, they are all a bunch of trash, and only by following me honestly can we guarantee your safety."

The training process does not happen overnight.

If he wanted Longzhi to submit to him forever, then Su Xunge had to constantly deepen the image of himself as powerful in his mind.

Let it never give birth to the idea of ​​disobedience.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Long Zhi's dull eyes flickered slightly.

Even though she was unwilling in every possible way, her body's instincts drove her to lower her head.

"It's... master."

Chapter 145 Negotiation, the saint is afraid

A farce finally came to an end after Su Xunge subdued another beautiful woman from a different race who was in the realm of a saint.

Many monster cultivators who had heard the news, retreated helplessly after seeing no hope of the secret realm.

Although the secret realm is good, it requires strength to get a share of it. Now there are no less than [-] or [-] saints on the chaotic Tianmen Mountain. It doesn't make sense for them little shrimps to stay.

Coupled with the three humans and Xiao Nantian's many big clans, who were in a tense posture, if they stayed any longer, they might even bring disaster to Chi Yu.

So it's better to find a safe place early, and wait for the opportunity in the future to explore the opportunity.

gradually.

In the thousands of miles of sky on Tianmen Mountain, only Su Xunge, Zhao Hao, Lu Lao and more than 20 powerful monster saints were left.

The atmosphere at the scene was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

The palms of many monster saints began to sweat.

Su Xunge's combat power was so amazing that they felt threatened.

Finally, someone did not want to continue the stalemate.

"Human race, do you have to give us Xiaonantian Yaozu an explanation?"

The person who spoke was the old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan, who was also Xuanhong's grandfather.

He has a round face, which is very similar to Xuan Hong, but he is a bit outrageously old, his eyebrows and hair have fallen out completely, and he looks as funny as a bald marinated egg from a distance.

But it would be a big mistake to underestimate the old saint because of his appearance.

As a turtle known for its long lifespan, he is over seven thousand years old and has an astonishing prestige among the Xiaonantian Monster Clan. He can be called a living fossil.

At this moment, as the temporary speaker of the group of monsters, he plays the role of talking to Su Xunge and Zhao Hao.

"Confession, I don't know what the old Xuan wants to explain?" Zhao Hao was full of energy at this time, and his aura was at its peak.

The aura of the saint danced recklessly with his inadvertent words and deeds, and there were even clouds of robbery gathering above the sky.

He was demonstrating, expressing his dissatisfaction, and proving that he was qualified to talk to Xiao Nantian's strongest group.

Not only is Su Xunge an unborn genius, so is he.

The old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan showed embarrassment.

Su Xunge's "feat" before was still vivid in his memory, but at this moment, Zhao Hao, such a ignorant arrogance, appeared again, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.

"I'm afraid that these two young men will be overwhelmed and start a massacre in Xiaonantian." Sighing, the old saint glanced at the group of monsters behind him, and said slowly: "This... the virtuous brother wantonly slaughtered Huanlongshan!" Pulse, you have done too much, if you two want to develop steadily in Xiao Nantian, if you are so overbearing, I'm afraid it will be..."

Although the old sage's words were euphemistic, the meaning was very clear. He accused Su Xunge of killing the people in Huanlong Mountain one after another, which made them feel uneasy.

Zhao Hao and Su Xunge looked at each other, and they both saw the disdain in each other's eyes.

It's ridiculous that a demon cultivator who clearly respects strength would say such naive words.

"So, the old man wants to seek justice for Huanlongshan?" Su Xunge said coldly. Beside him, Long Zhi heard the word Huanlongshan, and her delicate body visibly trembled for a moment.

That is her ethnic group, but it has become a fish on someone else's chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

As a bargaining chip for her surrender, Su Xunge had previously promised her that she would not liquidate afterwards, but now that it was brought up on the table, how could she not feel sad.

But he had no choice but to become a prisoner of his own class, so he could only hope that Su Xunge would forgive him under the previous agreement.

On the other side, the old sage heard Su Xunge's unfriendly tone, and couldn't help swallowing with difficulty.

The destructive power of this little devil is too strong, so strong that he has to be afraid.

"No, no, no."

The old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan hurriedly explained: "It is hard to undo what has happened, but in the future, I hope that the two of us can develop peacefully with our Xiaonantian monster clan without disturbing each other."

What he said was very pertinent, and there was even a pleading taste in it.

This can't help but make many demon saints a little dissatisfied.

"Senior Xuan, they are just humans!"

"Just letting them go so easily, how can we give Xiao Nantian an explanation for the hundreds of millions of demon cultivators."

"..."

Noisy discussions continued, and it was obvious that these demon saints were not satisfied with the old saint's servile attitude.

They even thought of joining forces to put pressure on Zhao Hao and make the two of them bow their heads.