The years when I would transform

The Pearl Tribe is indeed very fierce!

Not only are they fierce in battle, but they also have fierce personalities!

In their dictionary, there is no evolver who cannot be assassinated. If it doesn't work once, then do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, do it three times...

Therefore, the assassins of the Pearl Clan are very popular, not only because of their professional ethics, but more importantly, as long as they give money, they really dare to do it!

Once upon a time, a powerful man from the Pearl Clan received a commission to assassinate the seventeenth-ranked clan leader in the universe. Although he failed, he was so determined that he assassinated him more than a hundred times, spanning a thousand times. for many years.

Finally, the patriarch collapsed, hid in a corner of the universe, and disappeared.

Also missing is the most powerful member of the Pearl Clan. According to rumors, the most powerful member of the Pearl Clan is still looking for the leader. That’s why Wang Xiao went with Frevogon. After all, the backless nature of his race is unusual...

As soon as the Golden Horns arrived, all races moved back.

Several powerful evolvers came forward to greet the Golden Horns with a very humble attitude.

"I'm Tailong, I've met Star Lord Lakoro..."

"In the lower frame, Shi Linjie has met the Lord of Rakolo Star..."

"Under..."

A group of evolvers of different races greeted Lacolola, who was wearing a golden crown.

Rakoro, the star lord of the lower planets of the Golden Horn tribe.

Although he is the star master of a low-level planet, this is a low-level planet of the Golden Horn tribe, and its strength is comparable to that of a medium-sized planet from a race other than a hundred.

Rakoro's eyes swept over every evolver who came forward to say hello. Although it was only a short stay, everyone felt an invisible pressure.

Wang Xiao looked at Rakoro from a distance and said in a deep voice: "The Divine Bridge Realm!"

To be able to become one of the top ten star masters, one's strength must be at least the Divine Bridge Realm. Rakoro is undoubtedly an evolver of the Divine Bridge Realm.

Frevogon whispered from the side, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Wang Xiao sneered and continued: "From the moment I left my hometown, I didn't know how to write the word fear."

Frevogon looked at Wang Xiao, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. He patted Wang Xiao on the shoulder and said, "Okay, if you have the courage, we will find an opportunity to trick him after we enter the secret realm later."

If there is only one person in Lakoro, Wang Xiao and the three of them will naturally have nothing to fear, because the three of them have their own strengths. Even if they join forces, they cannot compete with Lakoro, but there should be no problem in escaping.

There are four people beside Lakoro, and these four are at least in the Mysterious Realm. In this case, the winning rate in a head-on collision is almost zero.

But who is Frevogon?

This little man is a member of the Pearl Clan and is good at assassination. To put it bluntly, he specializes in sneak attacks.

So Frevogon's idea is to look for opportunities to kill Lakoro.

His thoughts coincided with Wang Xiao's. Although Wang Xiao was confident, he was not arrogant. He could attack secretly, but of course he would not confront someone head-on.

Wang Xiao couldn't help but think of the Hidden Winged Insect, I am the worst, and I don't know if he has reached this foreign land.

If I, Zuogou, were here too, with his Hidden Winged Insect transformation, I might be able to poison the alien evolvers across realms.

Of course, the premise is that no foreign evolutionists find out, otherwise I will die miserably...

A powerful race always attracts attention. Rakoro stands at the front, while other races are behind him and do not dare to move forward.

Although they did not dare to go any further, they were all courting Lakoro, and there were many beautiful beauties surrounding Lakoro. The purpose was self-evident.

Lakoro just nodded lightly to these attentive races and beauties. His identity and strength gave him absolute authority and status here, and other races seemed to be in awe of him...

"Star Lord Rakoro, I have long admired your name." At this time, a figure in black armor walked out of the crowd, looking directly at Rakoro, with a provocative smile on his face.

Rakoro frowned slightly. He looked at the evolver who dared to challenge him and found that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his own. Moreover, the breath of this evolver made him feel a little familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere.

"Are you..." A trace of doubt flashed in Laklo's eyes.

"I am Ming Ye from the Nether Tribe. We once had a confrontation in an intermediate foreign land. I wonder if Lord Lakoro still remembers it?" the figure in black armor said with a ferocious smile.

Hearing the word "Netherworld", Rakoro's eyes suddenly darkened.

The Nether Clan is one of the old enemies of the Golden Horn Clan. The battle between the two sides has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, ranking thirteenth in the universe.

Although the ranking of the Nether Clan is not as good as that of the Golden Horn Clan, it is similar. The two often have small-scale conflicts. In short, they just dislike each other.

And the Ming Ye in front of him is the genius among the Ming tribe, his strength is comparable to his own. He had fought against each other in a medium foreign land many years ago, and the outcome was indistinguishable.

"It turns out to be Brother Mingye, long time no see, I almost forgot about you." There was a hint of coldness in Lakoro's tone.

"Star Lord Lakoro, our Ming tribe will also participate in this secret realm exploration. I hope we can have the opportunity to compete again." Ming Ye sneered.

"Discussion?" A mocking smile appeared on Rakoro's lips, "I wish you could."

Ming Ye laughed, "We will meet again in the secret realm,"

"I would be happy to see you stay in the secret realm forever." Lakoro glanced at Ming Ye coldly and said no more.

Ming Ye chuckled and sat on the floor, not far from Rakoro.

Other races did not dare to offend these two powerful races. They all honestly retracted their thoughts and retreated to wait for the secret realm to open.

Wang Xiao curled up the corners of his mouth and whispered: "It's interesting. People from the Nether Clan are here too. There may be other strong people lurking in the dark. This secret realm is getting more and more interesting."

His words made Frevogon and Doraemon nod. They also felt that this secret realm was unusual. Not only did powerful races like the Golden Horns and Hades appear, but there might also be other unknown powerful people hidden there. .

"If all races hadn't signed a foreign-level treaty, it is estimated that strong men beyond the Shenqiao realm would also come here. It seems that there will be some trouble." Frevogon reminded.

"After entering the secret realm, first look for opportunities. If you meet someone who is alone..." A cold light flashed in Wang Xiao's eyes, "Take them all naked!"

Doraemon yawned boredly, then produced several red fruits from his body, picked them off and handed them to the two people around him, "Sabi!"

Frevogon took the red fruit and took a bite. "The fruit on you is still delicious, sweet, full of water, and can replenish your physical strength."

Wang Xiao looked at the red fruit in his hand and couldn't help but think of the hanging island tree people and the ancient tree tribe who would all bear fruits. He wondered if Doraemon's red fruit had other effects.

He also opened his mouth and took a bite. Hey, this red fruit tastes really good. It's crispy and sweet, and tastes better than apples.

And the red fruit contains a strange energy, but this energy is relatively weak and can only replenish physical strength.