Chapter 17 The suffocation of death
"Bastard!" Seeing this scene, Yang Sanyang was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were about to break.
The primitive people around were so shocked that they retreated, their eyes full of horror. The power of this "big fish" was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
"This evil beast has now become a prisoner, and he still dares to show off his power!" Yang Sanyang glared at the fish demon, his eyes full of tremendous murderous intent, turned around and roared at the primitive people, constantly pushing everyone away, leaving Yang Sanyang staring at the fish demon with a pair of eyes, and a trace of ferociousness appeared in his eyes: "Bastard, do you really think I can't kill you?"
"Ant, I am the Eighteenth Prince of the East China Sea. You ant will release me quickly. Otherwise, when I break free from my ties later, I will swallow your tribe alive!" The Eighteenth Prince kept roaring and roaring, and his voice exuded a dragon roar, causing the wind and clouds in the void to gather and rain.
The Eighteenth Prince's eyes were full of pride. Although he was in a difficult situation, he never believed that anyone dared to offend Donghai and hurt him.
As for the primitive man who died before, he was just a barbarian. If he killed him, he would be killed. What's the big deal?
Just like a normal person, isn’t it a very common thing to crush an ant to death?
"This evil beast dares to roar arrogantly, and it's so arrogant!" Yang Sanyang felt deafening when he heard the strange fish's roar. Hearing the dragon roar of the strange fish, he felt deafening. Hearing red blood flowed out of his ears, his five internal organs rolled in, and he felt like he was vomiting.
Whether it is the eldest prince of the East China Sea or the Prime Minister of the Turtle, he would never have thought that such a thing would happen now. The one who can capture the Eighteenth Prince is not a powerful man, a demon king, but a mortal without any magical channels.
The most important thing is that both parties have a disagreement. No matter how big a background you have, you have to let others know?
But what about now?
The eighteenth prince claimed his family with a proud expression, but he roared wildly in Yang Sanyang's ears, demonstrating and not taking himself seriously. In addition, the previous revenge of killing his comrades, how could you bear it?
It's simply unbearable!
He is still so arrogant after becoming a prisoner, and he really doesn't know what the word "death" is.
Yang Sanyang showed a fierce light on his face, murderous intent flowed in his eyes, and his palm stretched out to drill wood and appeared in his hand. The origin of the law was quietly burning on the Suiren Drill.
"The origin of the law!!! This is impossible!!! You ant actually have such a good fortune to obtain the origin of the law? Quickly present the origin of the law to me. I will exempt you from the death penalty and allow you to become my mount!" The eighteenth prince looked at the torch in Yang Sanyang's hand and his eyes widened with disbelief.
This is the origin of the law. Even if the God Emperor sees it, he will be moved. What did he see? The origin of the law actually fell into the hands of a "wild beast". This is a huge joke.
The origin of the law fell into the hands of this beast, and it was simply a waste of the treasure.
The eighteenth prince said the common divine language of the Great Wilderness, the language of the gods. Looking at the dazed Yang Sanyang, the eighteenth prince said loudly: "You idiot, don't you put me down quickly and contribute your origin to me."
Without responding to the words of Your Eighteenth Highness, Yang Sanyang looked at the fish demon with his eyes. Seeing the fish demon constantly roaring with dragon roars, a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "Is this guy roaring like this, is he summoning his companions?"
"Yes, this guy must be summoning his companion. He can't ask him to continue roaring. Otherwise, if the Demon King comes again, I'm afraid the entire tribe will have the only end to be buried with him!" Yang Sanyang looked at the roaring fish demon, the blue veins on his back of his hand storms, and a ferocity between his eyebrows continued to gather.
Looking at the blood mist floating in the void, constantly echoing in the nose, Yang Sanyang's face was firm, his body slowly stepped forward, and walked towards His Highness Eighteen with an expressionless face.
"You guys still know awe and know that I cannot provoke my Dragon Palace. However, for the sake of the origin of this law, I forgive your sins and ask you to be a mount for this Highness, but all of your tribe members must be buried with you..." Looking at Yang Sanyang who was walking by Mumu, the third prince Long's eyes were full of pride, and he thought that the other party was scared by the background of the Dragon Palace behind him: "If I provoke this prince, even the God of Fire will not be able to protect you. As long as I swallow this ball of the origin of this law, I will definitely be able to survive the disaster and accelerate the transformation. By then, you an ant will be considered a great achievement. I will only eat your entire clan and leave you to show your kindness."
The eighteenth prince's eyes were full of pride, and he no longer struggled, but waited for the scared little ant to walk forward and remove the wire mesh that bound him and let him go out.
Also, this website is also a treasure, and it is unprecedented that it can actually cause me to suffer such a big loss.
"Puff~"
“Ah~”
The silencer drilled into the body of the eighteenth prince and directly penetrated into his reverse scale. With a scream, the eighteenth prince struggled wildly, and thunders were rolled up in the void, staring at Yang Sanyang with disbelief: "You dare to kill me! The God of Fire cannot protect you! How dare you kill me! How dare you kill me!"
The Eighteenth Prince's eyes were full of disbelief, and he was completely unwilling to accept it. He was the most talented dragon son of the dragon clan. He was attracted by the ancestor dragon and his future prospects were limitless, but now he died in the hands of a "wild beast". This was a huge joke.
"God of Fire! God of Fire! If you dare not save me if you dare to die, my father will definitely take his anger on you. Then you will not redeem yourself if you die a hundred times!" The eighteenth prince struggled wildly and kept roaring to the sky.
The leaves keep falling, and the big trees are shaking.
"Puff~"
Yang Sanyang poked again: "What a tenacious vitality, you dare to be arrogant until you die."
"Damn it! If you dare to kill me, I will kill you nine clans! I will kill you nine clans! Fire God, if you dare to stand by and watch, you will definitely not die a bad death..."
The eighteenth prince struggled wildly, which shocked Yang Sanyang to retreat and avoid it from afar.
Time was slowly delayed. After three quarters of an hour, the eighteenth prince finally stopped moving, as if he was corpse.
Dead!
Completely dead!
Who would have thought that the eighteenth prince, who was above countless people in the Dragon Clan, died inexplicably in this remote corner and was killed by a wild beast who was not even as good as a slave?
This is a joke when it is spread.
A big joke.
The weak human race is not worthy of being a slave to the dragon race, but the eighteenth prince died, dead at the hands of this low beast.
The origin of the law of fire instantly annihilated its essence and spirit, completely erasing its origin. The eyes of the eighteenth prince of the dragon clan were dim and he was too dead to death.
"Hmph, you, the fish demon, are still fierce. Facing my torch, you are still dying!" Yang Sanyang spat, but did not dare to step forward, for fear that the fish demon would not die.
In fact, the eighteenth prince died too unjustly, even more unjust than Dou E.
He would never have thought that after yelling for a long time, the other party could not understand the divine words at all. He regarded his words as noisy, and he came to kill him impatiently.
Thinking about it, the primitive people were also tribes protected by the God of Fire. It is logical that they should understand the divine words, but they just don’t understand.
If Yang Sanyang knew the origin of this strange fish, he would never dare to kill the "Eighteenth Prince" because he didn't know it.
No one can understand each other when the two play the piano between them.
So the eighteenth prince died, and he died very frustrated. Even if your father is the God Emperor, what's the use of facing a group of barbarians who can't understand even if they can't understand them?
Just like you tell a lion about your father’s background, will the lion not eat you?
Stop kidding!
"Swoosh~"
Yang Sanyang pulled away the sky net, stared at the fish demon seriously, and after a while, he said, "Let it down in three days, so as not to deceive the fish demon."
Without Yang Sanyang's orders, the primitive people would not dare to step forward at all.
"These monsters are good at abilities, with divine power, and even with such means, those who can practice should not be underestimated. If I hadn't had Suiren, even if I could tie this up, I would not be able to do anything to each other!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head silently, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, and his heart was even more eager for the legendary practice.
East China Sea Dragon Palace
The Prince's Bedroom
The eldest prince who was practicing suddenly woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the void, and after a while, he said, "For some reason, I always feel uneasy, and it seems that something is wrong. Please come over and talk to the Prime Minister!"
The guards took the order and left. Soon after, they saw the eunuch walking into the hall, followed by the slow Prime Minister Turtle: "I wonder what instructions does the Prince's Highness invite the old turtle to come here?"
"I am always worried. I'm worried that the Prime Minister will check the secrets of heaven and tell a divination for Xiao Shiba..." The eldest prince looked at the old turtle with a pale face.
The old turtle pondered after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "Your Highness, you have been deceived by Taiyin and Taiyi. All the energy is in chaos. Not to mention Lao Turtle, I, even if the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor, can't even see the secrets of heaven from it. The Eighteenth Prince is guided by the God of Fire, and he has natural supernatural powers, so there will be no mistakes. The Eighteenth Prince is extremely talented, and His Highness is too concerned about His Highness, so he is confused."
"But my whim is definitely not a false statement!" The prince refuted.
The old guitar was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "Even if the Eighteenth Highness really had an accident, the Crown Prince could only watch it. It is important to know where it has become a place of right and wrong. The God Emperor will not interfere, and the Zulong will not interfere. The little highness has already prepared to take risks by planning the origin of the Taiyin Fairy. That is the Lord of Taiyin, and Zulong must give in to three points."
"However, for the sake of Zulong's face, Fairy Taiyin will never make things difficult for Your Highness. Don't worry, the prince!" The old turtle comforted the eldest prince's heart.
The eldest prince was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "I just hope Xiao Shiba will come back as soon as possible. As for the opportunity, it's okay if you don't! No! With his talent, it's better to have that opportunity. Without that opportunity, it's just a little more time. What's the big deal? It's better to take risks in the past!"
Chapter completed!