Chapter: 3822
It seems that the air has undergone a huge change overnight, and just breathing makes people uneasy!
The cold wind howled, and it didn't stop all night, as if it had blown away the ancient city, exposing the most primitive existence of the thousand-year-old protective color.
at the same time.
Within the disappearing golden gate.
It was dark all over.
Tanlang stood there, and below, there were so many figures, it made people's scalps go numb!
He didn't speak, just stood there, his body exuded a kind of majesty naturally!
"Welcome the Demon King back!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The sound was like a huge thunder, constantly echoing in the sky, one sound after another, non-stop.
Greedy Wolf's eyes were dark, but still shone with a sharp light.
"you,"
He opened his mouth and sneered, "You really welcome me back?"
As far as he could see, there were several hall master leaders. In this cave, besides the demon king, there were also the hall masters of the eighteen halls. , I'm afraid, they all thought they were dead, right?
Tanlang now has a part of memory, which does not belong to him, but it also belongs to him.
Now he has an additional identity, the devil king of this cave!
"If you are the real Demon King, then we naturally welcome you back."
A person standing below looked at Tanlang and opened his mouth, obviously not believing that Tanlang was the Catacomb Demon King and their former leader.
The appearance is different, and the aura is completely different. Apart from knowing how to open the crypt, there is no way to prove Tanlang's true identity.
They don't want to admit it either.
Over the past few hundred years, the Eighteen Palaces have been dominated by each other. Even without the rule of the Demon King, it will not affect anything. When you are used to the first person, who wants to condescend to others?
What's more, the person in front of him may not be the Demon King!
Even if it is the Demon King... Didn't he die at the same time as Tian Gong hundreds of years ago?
How could Tanlang not know their thoughts?
He has such a keen insight into human nature, it is too clear.
Tanlang stared at the person who spoke, and pointed at him: "You don't believe me?"
"You still know it's my king, but you don't accept me?"
"Is there a difference?"
The master of the thirteenth hall cared about Yi, glanced at Tanlang, and said calmly.
"call out!" JrNovels.com
The cold wind howled, and it didn't stop all night, as if it had blown away the ancient city, exposing the most primitive existence of the thousand-year-old protective color.
at the same time.
Within the disappearing golden gate.
It was dark all over.
Tanlang stood there, and below, there were so many figures, it made people's scalps go numb!
He didn't speak, just stood there, his body exuded a kind of majesty naturally!
"Welcome the Demon King back!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
The sound was like a huge thunder, constantly echoing in the sky, one sound after another, non-stop.
Greedy Wolf's eyes were dark, but still shone with a sharp light.
"you,"
He opened his mouth and sneered, "You really welcome me back?"
As far as he could see, there were several hall master leaders. In this cave, besides the demon king, there were also the hall masters of the eighteen halls. , I'm afraid, they all thought they were dead, right?
Tanlang now has a part of memory, which does not belong to him, but it also belongs to him.
Now he has an additional identity, the devil king of this cave!
"If you are the real Demon King, then we naturally welcome you back."
A person standing below looked at Tanlang and opened his mouth, obviously not believing that Tanlang was the Catacomb Demon King and their former leader.
The appearance is different, and the aura is completely different. Apart from knowing how to open the crypt, there is no way to prove Tanlang's true identity.
They don't want to admit it either.
Over the past few hundred years, the Eighteen Palaces have been dominated by each other. Even without the rule of the Demon King, it will not affect anything. When you are used to the first person, who wants to condescend to others?
What's more, the person in front of him may not be the Demon King!
Even if it is the Demon King... Didn't he die at the same time as Tian Gong hundreds of years ago?
How could Tanlang not know their thoughts?
He has such a keen insight into human nature, it is too clear.
Tanlang stared at the person who spoke, and pointed at him: "You don't believe me?"
"You still know it's my king, but you don't accept me?"
"Is there a difference?"
The master of the thirteenth hall cared about Yi, glanced at Tanlang, and said calmly.
"call out!" JrNovels.com
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