"Hehe! You are just a despicable and shameless person, what qualifications do you have to own this Dragon Master?" Although Xiao Hei was extremely weak at the moment, he still said firmly.
Emperor Qing snorted coldly, made a move with his right hand, and immediately took out a black scroll, and said coldly: "Whether you agree or not, you will be in the Emperor's pocket. This is a contract scroll, which can force you Separated from Zhuowen, I only need to refine the scroll, and then you will be enslaved by me forever."
As he said that, Emperor Qing came to the sky above Xiao Hei in an instant, and with his right hand pressed, countless green lights condensed and turned into a huge blue hand of nearly a thousand feet, crushing down on Xiao Hei.
Woohoo!
Xiao Hei let out an angry roar, and also struck out with a claw, trying to block Qingdi's big blue hand.
"You have become so weak, do you still have the ability to fight against this emperor?"
The Qing Emperor laughed triumphantly, and the big blue hand collided with the dragon's claw in an instant. Suddenly, green and black lights burst out, covering the entire void.
"Press me!"
The Qing Emperor gave a loud shout, and the power of the big cyan hand increased again, directly shattering the dragon's claws and hitting Xiao Hei heavily.
boom!
Xiao Hei's huge dragon body was covered by the big cyan hand, and it was firmly suppressed on the ground. Even though he kept struggling, the big cyan hand was so powerful that he couldn't break free at all.
Whoosh!
Standing on top of the big blue hand, Emperor Qing's smug smile became more and more intense. Then he swung his right hand and immediately opened the contract scroll.
I saw dense blood-colored runes engraved on the contract scroll. These runes looked extremely ancient and vicissitudes, but they were the crystallization of thousands of years.
Emperor Qing swipe lightly on the palm of his right hand, a stream of blood burst forth immediately, and then he printed his palm on the contract scroll without hesitation.
Whoops!
The blood dripped into the scroll, making the blood-colored runes in the scroll seem to be alive, and they started to squirm continuously, and then these blood-colored runes separated from the scroll, like a long snake, and swept towards Xiao Hei who was suppressed by the blue palm below.
Dense blood-red runes swept out from the scroll, encircling Xiao Hei circle after circle, binding him so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
Woohoo!
Xiao Hei roared to the sky, and began to struggle continuously, but unfortunately, these bloody runes and cyan palms crushed him to death.
"Don't be afraid! Soon you will be integrated with this emperor, and this emperor will lead you to be famous throughout the Eastern Land, and you will enjoy the supreme glory at that time."
Qingdi stomped the sole of his foot, and a terrifying power poured out, causing Xiao Hei to be deeply pressed on the ground, unable to move...
When Emperor Qing and everyone's attention was on Xiao Hei, the bronze coffin behind Zhuo Wen who fell from mid-air slowly opened, and strands of blood began to surround Zhuo Wen. Started to drill into Zhuowen's body.
"Zhuowen! The reason why you are suffering like this is because your strength is too weak! On this continent, the weak have no right to speak and survive. Because you are weak, people stronger than you can Insulting you arbitrarily and trampling on your dignity."
"Do you want power? If you want it, just accept the power of this demon..."
There is no light in the darkness where you can't reach your fingers, and the scene presented in front of Zhuo Wen at this moment is such a emptiness of darkness.
The figure of Emperor Qing gradually appeared in front of Zhuo Wen. At this moment, Emperor Qing was high above him, looking down on Zhuo Wen, his eyes were full of indifference and arrogance. Perhaps in the eyes of Emperor Qing, Zhuo Wen at this moment was no different from an ant.
"Qingdi! What did you do to Xiao Hei? Where is this place?" Zhuo Wen stared at Qingdi above him with cold eyes.
Emperor Qing smiled, and his smile was full of mockery: "Now you are just a weak person, and the weak must have the consciousness of the weak! The weak are born to obey the strong, are you an ant qualified to ask the emperor questions? ?�
"Too much deceit!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, he stomped on the sole of his foot, and rushed towards Qingdi directly, and punched Qingdi with his right hand, intending to kill Qingdi.
Whoosh!
However, when Zhuo Wen's fist was about to touch the Qing Emperor, he found that his fist seemed to hit the air, and the Qing Emperor disappeared into the darkness instantly.
"Zhuowen! You are too weak. With such weak strength, what qualifications do you have to compete with the Qing Emperor? What qualifications do you have to compare with the Qing Emperor! In the eyes of the Qing Emperor, you are just a valuable ant."
A deep voice came from the depths of the darkness, resounding around like an echo, repeating and resounding continuously.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"
Zhuo Wen's hair stood on end, he didn't sense where the voice came from, as if the voice appeared in the darkness out of nowhere.
Bark!
A pair of blood pupils appeared from the darkness in front of Zhuo Wen. These blood pupils were full of bloodthirsty and killing intent. Zhuo Wen glanced at them, and his heart was restless.
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