Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 552 Mixing in, conspiring!

Rakshasa City!

Raw, simple, tall.

This is what Yang Qifeng saw when he walked into Rakshasa City.

Yang Qifeng's purpose was to come for the Lord of Rakshasa. After entering the Kingdom of Rakshasa, he activated the qi-seeing technique and stared at the residence of the Lord of Rakshasa in front of him.

The energy of disaster spreads, completely covering the vision ahead, hazy, fog fills the surroundings, and it is not clear to see clearly.

A major disadvantage of the Qi-seeking Technique has already appeared at this time. It is located in the great disaster and has a great effect. It only has one or two percent of its ability to bully someone who is weaker than you.

The Rakshasa Kingdom was extremely affected by the catastrophe energy, and he could not see through the catastrophe fog. In other words, this situation is also a good thing for Yang Qifeng, because it means that the Rakshasa Kingdom must be the person behind the scenes who plotted against him. After all, the Rakshasa Kingdom is in the underworld. Even when the catastrophe is at the time of a great catastrophe, the catastrophe energy is dispersed in the world, but the catastrophe energy is centered on Mount Hua. The closer to Mount Hua, the more affected it is, and the more remote it is from Mount Hua, the catastrophe energy begins to weaken.

The tribulation aura in which the Netherworld is located is definitely not as strong as this, but this situation occurs in the Rakshasa Kingdom. There is only one explanation for this. The king of the Rakshasa Kingdom is very involved with the great tribulation, and they are not obedient.

The Qi-seeking technique was ineffective, and Yang Qifeng came to the palace of Luosha Marquis and waited quietly.

He had patience. He waited for a day and a night. The main entrance of the palace slowly opened. The carriage pulled by three ferocious beasts slowly drove towards the palace. He turned into a breeze and directly penetrated into the carriage.

The three ferocious beasts pulled the carriage into the interior of the palace, and two black doors on the front closed with a click!

The inside of the carriage is extremely wide. The outside looks like the carriage is only about a meter in space, but if you really enter the inside of the carriage, you can find that the inside of the carriage is three meters long and one meter wide.

The blanket is paved inside, and the fur is extremely smooth and soft. On it is an ugly six-eyed Asura lies. The Asura clan has different appearances, even the same father and mother, and looks very different in the end. They have multiple arms and multiple eyes, which are all kinds of strange. Apart from the six eyes, the other characteristics of this Asura are the same as that of humans. Beside him, a female Asura is kneeling beside him. The male Asura is extremely ugly, but the female Asura is as beautiful as a flower, has a beautiful figure and smooth skin. Her jade hands gently rubbing the male Asura's face.

Another female Asura was moving around her waist, and a erotic scene was being staged.

It was such a good opportunity. When Yang Qifeng saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, and God helped him, and he turned from the breeze to a thin hair and fell on the head of the male Asura.

The male Asura did not notice any of this scene. He was completely out of focus and had no idea that he had one more hair.

"Master is here," a rough voice came from outside. One of the three ferocious beasts turned their heads directly. The ferocious head opened with their mouths, and saliva kept sliding from the corners of their mouths and dripping onto the ground, making a sizzling sound. The saliva was extremely corrosive. He spoke people's words and obviously had a certain amount of wisdom.

"Um,"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Asura walked out with great strides. He was majestic, about a foot tall, strong muscles, and trousers made of fur were worn on his body. Other parts were exposed. He walked out of the carriage and walked towards the palace ahead. Asuras stood in hand with weapons. There was silence around him. No sound was heard. Only a faint light curtain continued to rise slowly and then extinguished.

"What's wrong with the king calling me to come?" The male Asura walked into the hall. In the empty hall, there were already many Asuras sitting upright.

Among them are men and women. The Asura clan is good at fighting, regardless of gender. They rely on force. In this mythical world, women have a great status. As long as they are in supernatural powers, even if they are in a turbulent way, they can suppress them with one hand, not to mention that the Asura clan wants to get to power, they are completely fighting and fighting.

"Galava Pay attention to your demeanor. You are a nobleman," a woman in a gorgeous red dress, looked at the man Asura walking in, and she shouted directly.

"Hmph," Galava snorted coldly, her ugly face showed a look of disdain, and she ignored her at all. He walked forward a few steps and came to the Rakshasa Marquis who was sitting upright in the center, standing straight with his waist. He said in a bad tone, "The king has nothing to do, I'll go back,"

"Galawa, your temper is still so irritable," Rakshasa Hou raised his hand and signaled Galava not to worry.

The Rakshasa Marquis and Galava looked similar, but the only difference was that there were ten pairs of eyes growing on the face of Rakshasa Marquis, densely spreading all over his face, and squeezed his nose and mouth aside.

"There has been a message from the world. The banana fan is in the hands of the judicial god. This is the treasure of our country and it will never be obtained by outsiders. I plan to leave and go in person."

"The Lord is looking for death," Galava's mockery was not concealed. He said directly, pausing and continuing to say; "The judicial god killed the dragon demon king and killed the barefoot immortal. It is even rumored that the chief of the ancient giant tribe of Fangfeng was killed. The rest of the Golden Immortal who broke through overseas immortal islands, and indirectly or directly died in his hands could not count a single slap. The king would only die if he went there."

"Galawa is arrogant," the female Asura scolded, and she opened her mouth; "This is just a rumor, and it is inevitable that there is an exaggeration,"

"The Golden Immortal is immortal, jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements, so how could it be killed so easily? My Netherworld is too far away from the world. When I came to Netherworld, I didn't know how many people processed it, and it was already distorted."

"There are exaggerations, but it will never be exaggerated for no reason. Many golden immortals died, but one or two still have them," said Rakshasa Marquis, waved his hand and stopped Galava from refuting. He directly decided on the matter and continued to say. "This matter is not only the matter of my Rakshasa Kingdom. The banana fan is an innate thing. This is a treasure belonging to Asura and it must not fall into the hands of outsiders."

"I have already obtained the support of King Poyazhi in this matter,"

"Go to the world, whoever you follow me?"

The Rakshasa Marquis had a bright look and stared at Galava, with a clear purpose.

"I agree to this matter. When will I leave for the world?"

"No need to delay, leave now and rush to Asura Fortress,"

"good,"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next