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"Um?"

The eagle-faced man tried several more times, but the result was still the same. Every time he wanted to see the truth, it was as if there was an invisible force stopping him, and the picture would fall apart.

"hateful."

The eagle-faced man cursed angrily.

"To be able to prevent the king from prying, this person either has a treasure that is immune to prying eyes, or he is a strong person with the same strength as you, the king." A tall sixth-level strongman with a huge right arm next to him tried. said.

To be able to kill all the guards in this palace, this strength is probably more than the sixth level.

The eagle-faced man didn't say much, and tried to gather the souls of those fallen people, but in the end he still failed.

The souls and other powers scattered in this space, regardless of spiritual power or physical energy, have already been recovered by Chen Muyu. Even if he has great ability, it is impossible to condense the souls of these people.

The eagle-faced man's face was very ugly, "Who do you think could have done it?"

He sensed something strange happening in the palace, so he ran over with people in a hurry. He didn't expect that things were worse than he imagined. In the Southern Territory, there were still people who had the courage to kill him so openly. The people of Mocha God, rob him of Mocha God’s things.

Several people behind him looked at each other in confusion. They all knew that the king had a bad temper. Who dared to come out and cause trouble at this time?

You are so strong and you don’t even know it, how could we possibly know it?

At this time, a short old man with rat-like eyebrows and rat-eyes spoke tentatively, with a slightly sharp voice, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there are only a few people who are capable of doing this. Among all the overlords, gods and demons, There has long been an agreement not to invade or interfere with each other, unless this being has a huge grudge against you, the king..."

Hatred?

Moka's eyes were a little cold, and the space was shattered with his fists, "Dre, you are so brave."

Dre? God Dre?

The faces of the people around him all trembled, and they glared hard at the old man with rat-like eyebrows and rat-eyed eyes.

If you can't speak, don't speak. Do you want to provoke a battle between the overlords and demons? When strong men of that level start a fight, we followers have to follow, otherwise we will become cannon fodder if we are not careful.

"Your Majesty, are there others?"

This conclusion was too hasty. The old man with stern eyebrows and stern eyes seemed to realize that he had made a mistake, but by this time it was already too late to make amends.

"snort."

Mocha snorted coldly. He didn't care whether he was careless or not. What he needed now was to find an outlet. Since he didn't know who did it, then whoever I think did it would be whoever did it.

This is domineering!

He is very angry now and just wants to find someone to fight with.

As for who to look for, it doesn't matter at all. If he can be beaten by him, he can win. As for whether the Supreme Bone was taken by Dre, it doesn't matter at all. The important thing is that he wants to recover the loss. You can use this groundless excuse to make Dre pay compensation and steal the Supreme Bone from Dre's hand.

This is the law of the jungle.

…

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Over there, when Mocha was furious, over here, Chen Muyu and Zhan had entered the hinterland of the Delei Star Territory.

In the hinterland of the Delei Star Territory, there is a piece of land floating in the Hongmeng void, the Delei Continent.

Almost one-third of the gods and demons in the entire Delei Star Territory live here.

In the center of Delei Continent, there is a towering Magnetic Mountain, which is completely black and goes straight up, like a sharp sword, threatening all directions.

Cishan is called Thunder God Mountain, and there is a palace on the mountain, known as the Thunder Temple. This is the residence of the Lord of this star field, the Overlord God Demon Delei, who calls himself Delei Tianzun.

In the Hongmeng Era, the realm among the innate demons was called Hongmeng Supreme. The eighth-level heavenly level was called Hongmeng Supreme, and the seventh-level heavenly level was Hongmeng Tianzun. Now in the emperor's tomb, although they are all acquired gods and demons, their realms When the time came, these titles were retained.

There are even some arrogant people who dare to call themselves supreme.

Anyway, it is already the Hongmeng era the day after tomorrow. It makes sense to have big fists, and no one is going to confront them.

In the Thunder Temple, a majestic middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged under an eagle-shaped skeleton, practicing with his eyes closed.

Dots of golden light shone from the bones and penetrated into the body of the middle-aged man, with a golden lightning mark looming between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a black lightning flashing deep in his pupils.

His brows furrowed slightly, and the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched slightly, with a bit of doubt on his face.

"What's going on? Why are you feeling a little uneasy?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. This feeling was very bad, as if someone was about to take something precious away from him.

"Damn it, isn't he being targeted by some old guy again?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, and was no longer in the mood to practice. He directly put the golden bones into his sleeves and disappeared from the temple in an instant.

…

main hall.

When Dre appeared in the main hall, he already felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

I saw two men sitting in the hall, one was gentle and elegant, the other had his legs crossed, a bit cynical, and there was a cat and an ape standing next to him.

When did you come?

There was something bad in Dre's heart. When he came to the main hall, uu read a book

He didn't even know anyone was there.

Everything was normal outside, and the dozen or so sixth-level experts in the Thunder Temple didn't seem to feel anything at all.

The other party was so unaware that he went directly to his main hall and sat down.

"Who are you?"

De Lei pressed down his shock, but his eyes fell on Zhan, automatically ignoring Chen Muyu.

After all, he is also a seventh-level powerhouse. De Lei can see through Chen Muyu's realm at a glance. He is almost the same as the ape next to him. He is only in the fourth-level realm and is nothing to worry about. On the contrary, it is this man with his legs crossed that makes him feel very strong. threats.

It is a language unique to the Hongmeng world. In the past two days, Chen Muyu and the others have acquired this language inheritance from the black ape. Otherwise, listening to this guy talking now, I am afraid it would be like a lot of chatter, and it would feel like a chicken talking like a duck.

"war."

Zhan spoke directly.

When Dre heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he suppressed his anger, "I have no enmity with you, why are you causing trouble for me?"

When Zhan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "Friend, did I tell you in time that I was going to cause trouble for you?"

"He thought you were going to fight him." Chen Muyu reminded him from the side.

Zhan's face trembled, and he almost rolled his eyes to the sky. What kind of ears does this guy have, "I mean, my name is Zhan, I don't mean to fight with you."

"Well……"

Dre hesitated, a little embarrassed, "It turns out to be Zhan Tianzun."