V3.Chapter 54

Today's Saint Clan has a total of four Saint Kings. There used to be five, but one of them became a traitor of the Saint Clan. Clan, they didn't go to collect her body or avenge her, a traitor, not worth it.

The holy king who has come to the capital now is the holy king of the East. He just arrived in the capital last night. He thought that everything was going well. How could he expect that the master of the holy clan would be chased by a half-dead warrior from Da Zhou, and he was almost completely killed. The army was wiped out.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that it was true. The master of the Holy Race was defeated by a Da Zhou person? In the Chuan Hui clan, I am afraid that all clan members will lose their teeth from laughing.

Of course, you can't completely blame the protector.

Although the half-dead warrior is powerful, it can be said that there is no such thing as hurting the Saint Race protector. It was the little Gu worm who really hit him hard.

If he is not mistaken, that little thing seems to have the body of a Gu emperor, which is interesting.

Gu Kings have always been a great supplement for Saint Clan masters. The higher the level of Gu Kings, the more powerful the Saint Clan people can be.

It seems that his trip to Da Zhou is destined to be rewarding, not only to get back the Holy Soul Orb, but also to capture a peerless good Gu.

The Holy Soul Orb is the sacred object of the whole family, he can't keep it for himself, but that little Gu can be taken for granted.

The King Dongsheng, who had made up his mind, decided to go to the Regent's Mansion overnight.

Anyway, they have been exposed. Instead of sitting still and hiding in Tibet, it is better to strike first. Isn't it said that there is a king of Yan and a regent living in the young master's mansion? As long as he controls the young master's mansion, is he afraid that he will not be able to deal with the search on the streets?

At that time, don't mention a prince's mansion, even the power of the whole capital is not a problem!

The man in the cloak was a little hesitant: "Those people in the young master's mansion are too weird, a half-dead warrior who can kill the Silver Blade Guard, a Gu emperor of unknown origin, and a three-year-old little holy king, I'm worried that they are not like this. It's easy to deal with, maybe they still have backers, Lord Holy King, do you want to wait for the reinforcements of the Holy Race to arrive before moving? This yard is extremely hidden, and the guards of Da Zhou can't find it here for a while..."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Dongsheng glanced at him with contempt: "Do you think this king is as useless as you? A mere little Gu emperor can hurt you like this? Today's Dharma protectors are really inferior It's a world!"

The man in the cloak thought, can you blame me? The previous Dharma protectors all had Holy Soul Orbs to help improve their skills, but our current Dharma protectors are all relying on themselves, and their strength is naturally inferior to that of their predecessors.

But to say that he is worse than that little bug, he would not admit it.

The Gu Emperor is very powerful, but a young Gu is afraid of hair? If he really fights alone, the little Gu will not be his opponent. The other party also understands this, so he will let the little Gu hide under the sword and attack him.

King Dongsheng glanced at him and said indifferently: "Okay, don't be discouraged. When I get the Holy Soul Orb, I will try my best to repair it for you. You still have a chance to improve your realm."

The power of the Holy Soul Pearl is far more powerful than the clansmen imagined, otherwise, how could one pearl benefit the entire clan?

The Eastern Saint King performed his light work and went away.

He didn't bring any of his men, he didn't need it at all.

He didn't play the trick of sneak attack, he arrogantly flew into the young master's mansion.

At this time, Dabao didn't know that he was being missed, his mother fell asleep, he was breastfeeding his sister again, he, he, he was really forced!

He didn't want to wake up his mother, he was a thoughtful baby!

It's the naughty sister!

Yan Xiaosi gulped and drank milk, and looked at his brother from time to time, as if to remember his appearance, with a contented face.

Dabao picked up his little hand in pain and covered his sister's eyes.

do not look.

You can only remember the majestic appearance of your big brother!

Yan Xiaosi was full of food and drink, and fell asleep sweetly in his brother's arms.

Outside the door, Little Treasure, who peeked at the scene through the crack of the door, stomped his feet on his hips in anger.

So angry!

Why does my sister only eat the milk fed by Dabao? Can't he feed it? Is his milk not fragrant?

Xiaobao grabbed the small bottle with both hands and sucked hard!

Xiaobao didn't tell Erbao this secret, because he was worried that Erbao would do so, so that one more person would steal his sister from him. What Xiaobao didn't know was that he didn't want to lose face, and Erbao wanted it. Erbao was the only one I won't be a little nanny for my sister!

However, under this accident, Dabao's secret was kept.

Dabao occasionally comforts himself, her sister is still so young, she won't remember breastfeeding her when she grows up, right?

Even in order to verify his guess, Dabao also asked his mother in writing: "Mother, do you remember whose milk you liked to eat when you were first born?"

Mother's answer at the time was: "Who still remembers what happened when I was just born? Mother doesn't even remember anything before the age of seven!"

In this way, not only will my sister not remember, but I will also forget this humiliating little nanny history in the future.

This realization made Dabao feel better, and he was not so repulsive to feeding his sister. After all, his sister was always hungry, and he would also feel distressed.

Yan Xiaosi gulped and drank her milk, her eyes full of the look of a little fan girl.

There are so many brothers in the world, she only has this one, she has to remember her brother for the rest of her life!

"Ah!"

Dabao suddenly sneezed a lot...

At midnight, everyone fell asleep.

Ying Shisan suddenly felt an unfamiliar yet familiar aura. Familiar was because it was very similar to his own young lady, and unfamiliar was because there was a bit of Ling Ran's murderous aura in it.

The young lady was idle and had nothing to do, and demolished seventeen or eight rooms in the mansion, but her holy king's coercion was not murderous, she was just too young, and she couldn't control her strength and instinct well.

This breath, but it is clearly going to kill!

"Ying Six!" Ying Thirteen woke up Ying Six who was sleeping in the clothes, picked up the sword and swept out.

Ying Liu opened his eyes and instantly felt the coercion from the sky. He felt as if his soul trembled.

What a terrible coercion!

He hurried out of the house, assembled all the dead men and guards of the young master's mansion, and surrounded the courtyard of King Yan, Yu Wan, and Yan Jiuchao.

The Eastern Sage King had entered the Young Lord's Mansion at this time.

He doesn't need to go to Yu Wan's yard, he can know where the other person is sleeping just by sensing the little holy king.

He decisively swept towards the main courtyard.

The figure that Ying Shisan saw, greeted him without fear.

King Dongsheng recognized Ying Thirteen at a glance, not only because Ying Liu was a half-dead warrior who killed the Silver Blade Guard, but also because Ying Thirteen was too young. It is amazing that the half-dead warrior has developed such a skill, not to mention that he is so young , even if he was thrown into the death camp at birth, it was only about 20 years old. Can he be promoted from half-dead... to the realm of the peak Asura in so many years?

The future of this young man is boundless!

A look of admiration flashed across the eyes of the Eastern Saint King.

"Give you a chance, recognize me as the master, and serve me from now on." The Eastern Saint King stood in the air and said coldly.

"You deserve it?" Ying Shisan slashed down with his sword.

This sword used almost 90% of his skill. He knew that in the face of absolute strength, there was no skill at all. He could plot against the man in the cloak, but he could not plot against a powerful holy king.

All he can do is try his best, even if it means death!

The Holy King smiled.

He admitted that the strength of this young man made his heart move, but it was only considered as a capable minion. The opponent dared to attack him, it was really too much.

The Holy King's eyelids didn't move, just exuding his own coercion, he froze Ying Thirteen's sword firmly.

Ying Shisan first felt that his weapon was out of control, followed by his body, he couldn't move!

Soon, he couldn't even breathe, and his face turned blue-purple.

"Thirteen!" Ying Liu turned pale in horror, released the hidden weapons in his body, and attacked the East Saint King with a sly head.

But those hidden weapons didn't even touch a piece of the East Saint King's clothes, and they turned into ashes inch by inch.

Shadow Thirteen was stunned!

However, what was even more surprising was that the things that had been turned into ashes had condensed into hidden weapons with cold light, and they shot at Ying Liu and the dead men and guards in the yard!

One hundred and eight people, one hundred and eight, one not much, one not much.

All the defenses of the young master's mansion can be turned into nothingness in an instant. This is the power of the Holy King!

Shadow Thirteen's blue veins jumped violently, Shadow Six!

He couldn't make a sound, and couldn't run towards Ying Liu. He was someone who had fought against Soul Rakshasa, but at this moment, he felt that the Holy King in front of him was even more terrifying than Soul Rakshasa's martial arts!

The difference is that Soul Rakshasa can capture souls, maybe he can compete with what he has, but I don't know if he can win. Except for Soul Rakshasa, there is probably no one in the world who is his opponent!

Everyone was suppressed by this coercion. Seeing that the hidden weapons were about to be nailed into their hearts, suddenly, the hidden weapons stopped, less than half an inch away from their hearts.

Everyone looked at the hidden weapon outside their hearts in cold sweat, not understanding what happened.

The next second, one hundred and eight hidden weapons shattered into powder.

East Saint King frowned.

what happened?

A powerful Sage King's coercion rolled over towards the Eastern Sage King like a vast sea. The two coercion collided. There seemed to be a cracking sound in the air. San Zhijue felt light on his body, and suddenly he was able to breathe, and he fell from the air.

"Thirteen!" Ying Liu flew up and raised his arms to hug him.

That coercion did not stop because of this. It smashed the coercion of the Eastern Saint King powerfully and domineeringly, just like smashing the roof of his own house. The difference is that the roof of his own house is broken for fun. This one , it is more fun to break it!

"This..." The East Saint King was dumbfounded. He naturally felt that this was the same pressure from a certain holy king, but the pressure was too terrifying, but in the blink of an eye, his pressure was overwhelmed. The barrier was shattered to no end.

Is the saint clan master coming?

Or, is it the three-year-old little holy king?

impossible!

The three-year-old little holy king was only a junior holy king when he died, but he had already entered the middle and later levels, how could he be crushed by a little baby?

"Hey, I just used a success! For the sake of your usefulness, I don't want to destroy your young master's mansion, but since you are stubborn, don't blame this king for being rude!"

Dongsheng Wang said coldly, and suddenly released a strong coercion.

His realm climbed at an unfathomable speed.

Ying Shisan was born with a stronger perception of skill than others. At this moment, he could see that the opponent's skill was increasing from 10% to 10%.

not good!

Four successes!

An adult holy king, releasing the power of four successes, what a terrifying thing!

Soon, it's five!

Ying Shisan's color changed suddenly, this guy... is he going to destroy the young master's mansion?

As the strength of the Eastern Saint King increased, the Little Saint King suddenly stopped moving.

"Oh, is the little thing afraid?" Since he is afraid, there is no need to continue to improve his skill. After all, if you use too much skill, it will consume your body.

Just when the East Saint King was planning to use five successes to solve the Young Master's Mansion, the pressure of the Little Saint King came again, and this coercion was similar to that of the East Saint King!

King Dongsheng gritted his teeth and increased his success.

He thought, this should be the limit of that little guy.

Sure enough, the little holy king stopped moving again.

The East Saint King really planned to take action, but the pressure of the Little Saint King came again.

"Hey..." King Dongsheng wondered, what do you mean? Just poke me when I stop, you have to force me to do my best, right?

King Dongsheng tried a few more times, but when he stopped, the other party stabbed him with coercion. In the end, he really used all his strength, which was not much different from the self-destruction of Soul Rakshasa. .

"You forced me!"

He also didn't want to destroy half of the capital, but—

bang?

boom.

King Dongsheng made a move. What he imagined was a loud thunderclap, but in fact he heard a muffled sound, like a huge firecracker. When it was blasted, someone suddenly used a thick pot lid. Covered.

The firecracker is his full blow, and the lid of the pot is the coercion of the little holy king.

He, the fatal blow of the adult holy king, was actually covered by the little holy king? !

In the air, the pressure from the little holy king twisted.

For some unknown reason, King Dongsheng always felt that this coercion twisted a bit of disgust, as if he was saying to him: Humph, rookie!