Chapter: 7368
The strong man smiled, exuding an extremely cold aura, and said coldly: "Zhuowen! Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"
"You are nothing more than an ant, why should you negotiate with me?"
Zhuo Wen said lightly: "I don't know who is an ant? Let him go now, otherwise I don't mind taking them away by force!"
"How dare a mere ants be so arrogant, do you really think I have a good temper? Come on, teach him a lesson, don't beat him to death, we still need him to make alchemy for us!"
There was a cruel look in the eyes of the strong man, and he said calmly to the four subordinates behind him.
"yes!"
The four subordinates hurriedly bowed and looked at Zhuo Wen with unfriendly eyes, and quickly rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
These four people are all ordinary masters of the ancient gods, their strength is extremely powerful, and the aura they exude makes Zhuo Wen's heart beat extremely fast.
"Brother Zhuo, be careful!"
Ma Yujie's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said to Zhuo Wen.
He knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was not strong, and he was far inferior to ordinary ancient gods. Facing these four ancient gods, he would simply seek his own death!
Talking about enemies is also full of worry
Worry, he has fought against those four ordinary ancient gods, and knows that none of them are opponents, let alone Zhuo Wen.
"This Zhuo Wen is really good, his strength is not very good, why is his tone so arrogant and tough?"
Tan Youdi was quite dissatisfied, feeling that Zhuo Wen was too impulsive, if he had no strength, he should keep a low profile, why are you still so arrogant!
Although Zhuo Wen was also extremely nervous now, seeing the four of them approaching quickly, his mind immediately communicated with the golden paper in the big world.
Immediately, an unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from the golden paper, surging out like an overwhelming mountain, spreading across the entire dungeon.
The four people who had originally besieged Zhuowen fell to the ground in fright at the moment when they felt the terrifying momentum, kneeling on the ground without grace, trembling.
This aura is really terrifying, it is the terrifying aura that can only be emitted by an existence far beyond their realm.
"What? This breath..."
The strong man's pupils were constricted into needles, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
This breath actually made the strong man feel fear, and his burly body gradually trembled.
It's not that the strong man has never seen a medium-sized ancient god, but even facing a medium-sized ancient god did not scare him as much as he does now.
"Could it be that this son is a high-ranking ancient god who has hidden his aura?"
Thinking of this possibility, the strong man's eyes showed horror, if he was really a high-ranking ancient god, he could be wiped out with a wave of his hand.
The breath of golden paper is really terrifying, sweeping through the entire dungeon like a storm, and spreading towards the top of the dungeon.
The entire dungeon was alarmed. Both the prisoners and the law enforcement officers were frightened by the breath and knelt down on the ground.
The old man who was guarding the door naturally also felt the terrifying aura, and his expression changed immediately.
"This breath...could it be..."
The elder stood up abruptly, reopened the black iron gate, and rushed towards the dungeon.
Inside the gambling house, there was a commotion. Many ancient gods who came to gamble were also shocked by the breath leaking from the dungeon, and fled out of the gambling house one after another.
The old man was extremely fast, and quickly came to the depths of the dungeon, and found that almost everyone in the dungeon was kneeling on the ground and trembling, only one person stood tall and was worshiped by everyone.
"Huh? It's him?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, staring closely at the young man standing in front of the deep cage, and immediately recognized the latter's identity.
The strong man led a group of people before, and this young man was among them.
However, what my father was curious about was, isn't this young man from that brawny man? Why does it seem to be targeting the strong man and others?
What made the elder fear the most was that the terrifying aura emanating from this young man was really too terrifying. This aura seemed to be crushed by countless mountains at the same time, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
After all, he is also a middle-level ancient god, which makes him feel suffocated. Could it be that this kid is actually a high-level ancient god?
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were full of respect, he quickly walked up, and respectfully saluted Zhuo Wen: "Old man Zunlong, I didn't know your lord was coming, so I was far away to welcome you, please forgive me!"
Zhuo Wen ignored Zun Lao, but stared at the strong man in front of him, and said indifferently: "Now I want to take the two of them away, do you have any objection?" JrNovels.com
"You are nothing more than an ant, why should you negotiate with me?"
Zhuo Wen said lightly: "I don't know who is an ant? Let him go now, otherwise I don't mind taking them away by force!"
"How dare a mere ants be so arrogant, do you really think I have a good temper? Come on, teach him a lesson, don't beat him to death, we still need him to make alchemy for us!"
There was a cruel look in the eyes of the strong man, and he said calmly to the four subordinates behind him.
"yes!"
The four subordinates hurriedly bowed and looked at Zhuo Wen with unfriendly eyes, and quickly rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
These four people are all ordinary masters of the ancient gods, their strength is extremely powerful, and the aura they exude makes Zhuo Wen's heart beat extremely fast.
"Brother Zhuo, be careful!"
Ma Yujie's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said to Zhuo Wen.
He knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was not strong, and he was far inferior to ordinary ancient gods. Facing these four ancient gods, he would simply seek his own death!
Talking about enemies is also full of worry
Worry, he has fought against those four ordinary ancient gods, and knows that none of them are opponents, let alone Zhuo Wen.
"This Zhuo Wen is really good, his strength is not very good, why is his tone so arrogant and tough?"
Tan Youdi was quite dissatisfied, feeling that Zhuo Wen was too impulsive, if he had no strength, he should keep a low profile, why are you still so arrogant!
Although Zhuo Wen was also extremely nervous now, seeing the four of them approaching quickly, his mind immediately communicated with the golden paper in the big world.
Immediately, an unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from the golden paper, surging out like an overwhelming mountain, spreading across the entire dungeon.
The four people who had originally besieged Zhuowen fell to the ground in fright at the moment when they felt the terrifying momentum, kneeling on the ground without grace, trembling.
This aura is really terrifying, it is the terrifying aura that can only be emitted by an existence far beyond their realm.
"What? This breath..."
The strong man's pupils were constricted into needles, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief.
This breath actually made the strong man feel fear, and his burly body gradually trembled.
It's not that the strong man has never seen a medium-sized ancient god, but even facing a medium-sized ancient god did not scare him as much as he does now.
"Could it be that this son is a high-ranking ancient god who has hidden his aura?"
Thinking of this possibility, the strong man's eyes showed horror, if he was really a high-ranking ancient god, he could be wiped out with a wave of his hand.
The breath of golden paper is really terrifying, sweeping through the entire dungeon like a storm, and spreading towards the top of the dungeon.
The entire dungeon was alarmed. Both the prisoners and the law enforcement officers were frightened by the breath and knelt down on the ground.
The old man who was guarding the door naturally also felt the terrifying aura, and his expression changed immediately.
"This breath...could it be..."
The elder stood up abruptly, reopened the black iron gate, and rushed towards the dungeon.
Inside the gambling house, there was a commotion. Many ancient gods who came to gamble were also shocked by the breath leaking from the dungeon, and fled out of the gambling house one after another.
The old man was extremely fast, and quickly came to the depths of the dungeon, and found that almost everyone in the dungeon was kneeling on the ground and trembling, only one person stood tall and was worshiped by everyone.
"Huh? It's him?"
The old man narrowed his eyes, staring closely at the young man standing in front of the deep cage, and immediately recognized the latter's identity.
The strong man led a group of people before, and this young man was among them.
However, what my father was curious about was, isn't this young man from that brawny man? Why does it seem to be targeting the strong man and others?
What made the elder fear the most was that the terrifying aura emanating from this young man was really too terrifying. This aura seemed to be crushed by countless mountains at the same time, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.
After all, he is also a middle-level ancient god, which makes him feel suffocated. Could it be that this kid is actually a high-level ancient god?
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes were full of respect, he quickly walked up, and respectfully saluted Zhuo Wen: "Old man Zunlong, I didn't know your lord was coming, so I was far away to welcome you, please forgive me!"
Zhuo Wen ignored Zun Lao, but stared at the strong man in front of him, and said indifferently: "Now I want to take the two of them away, do you have any objection?" JrNovels.com
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