One day later.
Beixuanzhou Center, Beixuan Square.
There were huge crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder. At a glance, there were Martial Masters everywhere, as well as Martial Saints and even the occasional Martial Emperor.
A beam of light flashed across the sky, attracting the attention of many powerful people.
But when they saw that it was just a low-grade holy weapon, they looked away. It was just a low-grade holy weapon, nothing unusual in the center of their Beixuan Continent.
Ao Lei glanced at the large formation in front of him, then at the long queue.
"Mr. Lu Zhuo, shall we go to the teleportation formation now?" Then he looked at Lu Nanzhuo and asked with a bow.
"Let's go."
Ao Lei was slightly delighted when he heard this, and hurriedly took Lu Nanzhuo and walked forward.
"Eh? These three aren't lining up?"
"Yes, they are so bold! Don't worry, they will cause public outrage in no time!"
"Damn it, what faction are these three from? Why are they so arrogant? Can't you see that I am lining up?"
Soon, the actions of Lu Nanzhuo and his two companions unsurprisingly aroused public outrage.
Countless people stared at the three people with unhappy and gloomy eyes!
It's not uncommon to see people cutting in line, but this company isn't even lining up and just walking straight to the front. Isn't that too much?
Does he have a strong background?
Uh, thinking of this, many people seemed to realize something and shut up silently.
But many people still shouted, "How powerful can your background be? If you cause public outrage, you will become an enemy of everyone! Who here doesn't have some background?"
The square was filled with noise and curses, all directed at Lu Nanzhuo and the other two, but no one acted rashly, as they were all smart people.
Ao Lei suddenly stopped, looked at Lu Nanzhuo and Duotian apologetically, then slowly turned around and looked at everyone.
Just when everyone was puzzled, Ao Lei suddenly roared!
Roar!!!
A loud dragon roar swept across the entire square!
Suddenly, the square became quiet.
The faces of those who cursed the myriad races turned pale.
Dragon, dragon clan? !
Listen to this exploding dragon roar, it is not just an ordinary little dragon
"Who among you has any objections?"
Ao Lei stared at everyone with a cold voice!
No one dared to answer, and the atmosphere was silent.
"Hahahaha, Brother Ao, please give me some face and don't bother with these idiots."
Suddenly, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of Ao Lei, smiled and bowed to Ao Lei.
Everyone was delighted, it was the Black Dragon Emperor!
"Black Jiao, do you think that just because you've been promoted to Martial Emperor, you can come to my dragon clan to seek face?"
Ao Lei didn't even look at the middle-aged man, his voice was still cold, and he didn't give him any face at all!
The middle-aged man in fancy clothes' expression changed slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything else. He bowed with a sullen face and disappeared.
Everyone was terrified, and even the Black Dragon Emperor didn't give the dragon clan any face.
Seeing this, Ao Lei snorted coldly. He didn't have time to argue with these idiots!
Then he turned around, bowed and smiled, "Mr. Lu Zhuo, I'm sorry to have taken up some of your time."
"Let's go." Lu Nanzhuo said lightly.
Looking at the three people who continued to walk towards the teleportation formation, especially the one in white,
They were confused. Why would the powerful dragon clan be so polite to this person?
Another awesome person?
Well, don’t think about it anymore. I can’t afford to offend him anyway.
No one spoke in the square, it was very quiet.
They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the beam of light from the formation lit up and the three people in the formation disappeared.
The square suddenly became noisy again, and everyone was talking about what had just happened!
Demonic Realm.
Demon King's Palace.
Jilank looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a tiger-arm back ring and a majestic aura, and laughed.
"How's the black box thing going?"
The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Demon King, relying on the means you provided, I have collected thousands of black boxes."
After saying that, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves.
bang bang bang bang
There was a continuous sound of crashing to the ground.
A moment later,
There are more than a thousand black boxes neatly placed on the ground.
Soon, the thousand or so black boxes were filled with demonic energy, and more than a thousand demon souls appeared in the scene, looking respectfully at Jilank, and speaking in unison.
"Meet the new king!"
Seeing this, Jilank laughed heartily, then looked at the middle-aged man and praised him: "Very good!"
Then a ray of black light emerged from his palm and entered the middle-aged man's body. He continued, "We have to keep working hard."
The middle-aged man felt the power of the black light within his body, a slight smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Demon King, don't worry."
"However, the Myriad Races have recently intensified their efforts to eradicate the Black Box. It's no longer suitable for Black Box to sign contracts with anyone from the Myriad Races. It's too dangerous!"
Hearing this, Jilanke smiled and said, "So I asked you to collect the black boxes and return to the Demon Realm. I have my own plans! Go down and continue searching for the black boxes on various continents. Return and hand them over to me!"
"yes."
The middle-aged strong man bowed and said this, then walked out of the Demon King's Palace.
Seeing the middle-aged man disappear, Jilan Ke looked at the souls of the many demon kings and deputy halls and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I asked people to bring you back to the clan?"
"The Demon King is wise!"
"After all, with so many black box cases in trouble, Wang must be worried that we'd be in danger out there, so he pulled the plug on the undercover operation and let us return to the tribe to recuperate. But what about Wang's physical body?"
The demon souls were a little confused. After all, they were too big and it might be difficult to control them.
"Yes. You also know that it is very troublesome to have a physical body within the clan." Jilanke suddenly said softly, and then his expression gradually became gloomy and ferocious: "So, since you will die outside anyway, it would be a waste. Why not let me be your physical body?"
The demon souls were confused at first, but when they reacted, they were shocked and looked at Jirank in disbelief!
"King! What are you doing? We died fighting for our clan!"
"You can't do this to us!"
Jilank scratched his head and said in confusion, "If you want to blame someone, blame your old king for being incompetent. This has nothing to do with me. I will lead my people to conquer Apocalypse!"
"Are you willing to lend a helping hand to this king? Of course, in a different and better way! Hehehe"
After Jilank finished speaking, he stopped talking and suddenly opened his mouth wide to suck in all the souls!
Suddenly, an extremely powerful suction force sucked the terrified souls madly into Kirank's big mouth!
“Ahhhhhh!”
"Hehehe, it's such an honor to be born into the Demonic Tribe. What a warm-hearted tribe!"
"Hehehe. Jilanke, I curse you to die a miserable death!"
A moment later, more than a thousand empty black boxes remained in the field.
Hiccup~
Kiranke touched his stomach and burped contentedly.
The feeling of increased strength is wonderful.
Raise your right hand and make a slight fist.
The space shook and cracks appeared.
Seeing this, Jirank suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha, haha, this king needs more black boxes, more!!"
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