6184-Sorcerer

Qin Yichen hugged Princess Wen Qing. He gritted his teeth to give himself courage, but it was as if he was telling a fact that could not be more common. It was because his fighting spirit had been tempered for thousands of times, and it was the confidence that accompanied his strength to become stronger.

He can step on the Idol Emperor, but it is unreasonable that he cannot step on the Golden Crow Shi Lang, even though the Golden Crow Shi Lang seems to be more fierce than Idol Emperor.

But Qin Yichen's fighting spirit never wavered, because shaking was useless, he felt that they could win, even though the puppet did not have the bounds of the heavenly deeds, even though the puppet's power was enough to crush the son of Bai Ze.

Even Qin Yichen does not have the blessing of the heavenly contract, but sometimes, self-confidence is a must.

Qin Yichen slowly stepped into the light curtain, which seemed to lead directly to the top of Wuxin City, and the master of Wuxin City personally invited all grievances and grievances to be made clear.

The top of Wuxin City is called Wuxin Hall.

The divine light in the hall is magnificent, and there are Taoist patterns everywhere, the heavenly pillars are the temple beams, and the sky is full of murals.

However, the Wuxin Palace was extremely quiet. It was not quiet, but truly lifeless. Even though the Heavenly Court of the Emperor Heaven was the place where the heavenly might gather, the monarchs and ministers were in the same temple, and countless disputes and grievances were staged for hundreds of millions of years.

But the coercion of Wuxin Temple is a kind of suffocating discomfort. The temple is as its name, as if in this temple, the heartbeat of all people has been suppressed and stopped.

"Where is this...Help!"

"Ten, Your Highness! Your Highness, save me!"

At this moment, the Wuxin Temple is full of noise, and there are powerful people who have been transported everywhere. It doesn't matter if they are involved in Wuxin City, and this temple makes them extremely frightened!

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, a majestic emperor body with bony wings flew in the temple, and just the moment that he saw that emperor body, many powerful men almost fainted.

Emperor, imperial puppet? !

This is the emperor puppet that escaped from Qin Yichen's hands, it has been recalled.

In Wuxin Hall, the Golden Crow Picker stood proudly. Although the puppet was very witty and didn't let him stand in the empty hall, he was seated high on the throne that looked like countless gears and sword remnants.

But Jinwu Shilang is still a bit dissatisfied.

"You invite the son of Bai Ze, you don't show up by yourself?"

Standing next to Jinwu Shilang is still the original puppet, and the real puppet is still hiding behind the scenes.

"Not needed yet."

The puppet's voice was cold, and even suddenly, it seemed that he was frowning because of the noise. Suddenly, he looked down, and the voice was extremely cold.

"silent!"

One word was slurped out, and the method was followed. In an instant, the Wuxin Temple, which had been exclaiming and screaming and screaming, suddenly became extremely quiet. Those strong men who were swept over also knelt down in front of the terrible coercion. On the ground!

The puppet stood there, like a city lord, looking down at the kneeling people.

"The son of Bai Ze is coming, and the emperor wants to kill the son of Bai Ze."

"what?!"

"Bai, the son of Bai Ze, Mr. Bai is here! We, let's be saved..."

"He is the puppet?!"

In just one sentence, there is so much information! The son of Bai Ze is here! And not only in Wuxin City, but even here soon!

And this existence standing with the Ten His Highnesses seems to be... the king of Wuxin City!

Many powerhouses are completely slumped to the ground. They just want to pick up some leaks in Wuxin City, but they didn't expect to bump into this terrible existence that pretends to be the emperor!

Especially after seeing Wuxin City's methods these days, it is really like a killing city, it is impossible to defend, they are like falling into a squirrel cage.

However, the exclamation in the hall soon calmed down.

Because the puppet seemed very impatient, because these ants ignored what he just said.

So he stomped his feet, and the ants who dared to make a sound just now died.

Quietness is as simple as this, but the puppet emperor seems to have nothing happened, and continued: "This emperor knows the strength of your rubbish, and does not expect you to do anything."

"The emperor will only say it once. Later, the sons of Bai Ze will come. You can use the secret arrow to stabbing them, or block their retreat. In short, use all your skills, because only the son of Bai Ze died in Wuxin City. In order to get out of Wuxin City alive."

"On the other hand, if the son of Bai Ze escapes, then you will have to die."

The puppet is drawing cannon fodder, no, this is not drawing, it is like using waste. He even summed up the role that these strong men can play accurately in a few words.

Not only that, except for the puppet's condescending orders, what scared these powerhouses the most was that it was a ruthless look down, and it was a threat without any scruples.

It wasn't even a threat, it was like the puppet's gift, pointing out a way for them to survive.

It is like treating **** and then teaching it how to play its only role. This is the reason why many strong people are most frightened.

The most frightening thing is that His Highnesses seem to have acquiesced!

Many powerful people want to ask for help, and want to beg His Highness Ten to be the master, but looking at the scene where the puppet stomped just now, it turned into a ball of blood, and now it seems to have been absorbed and melted by the floor, and there are no bones left... Many strong people really dare not even say anything!

What's more, they also know how much Golden Uchiro wants to kill Bai Ze's son!

Jin Wu Shi Lang is indeed a little unhappy. What he is unhappy is that the puppet is even more arrogant than him, but he treats these guys...

Before stepping into Wuxin City, it was not that he had never given these guys a chance. Of course, 90% of the many powerhouses who were kneeling on the ground at the moment had no value for him to win over.

However, the ones that are truly worthy of his protection have long since defected to him. What is the pity of death for the rest?

The prodigy demon boy stood in the Wuxin Hall. They were at least standing. The two Taoist boys who were not as tall as some kneeling silhouettes did not hear it at this moment. They raised their heads and pointed at the puppet emperor.

"Hey, who are you bluffing? If the son of Bai Ze doesn't die, we must die? Are you teaching us to do things?"

The devil boy is even more killing intent, with a hideous face like a demon: "I am unhappy, and help Bai Ze's son to kill you, no! It's not to help Bai Ze's son! Or to kill you."

In response to such a clamor, the dark golden mask of the puppet emperor twisted again, as if it turned into a smiling face, only to see him leaning slightly, as if overlooking more clearly.

"Actually, if you don't have a backer, you will all have to die here."

This made the child prodigy Motong upset, they immediately rose up into the sky, unwilling to be overlooked, and Jinwu Shilang also heard something uncomfortable. He knew very well that the puppet emperor had also told him to listen.

So Jinwu Shilang said coldly: "The less there is, the less you can see what others have. It's better to be loyal to me. If you are your backer in the ancient demon court, you can do the same."

The puppet raised his smile and stopped arguing with Jin Wu Shi Lang. The two of them told the truth, and even resolved the son of Bai Ze, their grievances will continue.