Painting of the Nine Immortals

"The person you are going to kill ... is he?"

The strange creature's expression cooled down, and his voice was like the Nine Nether Angel, making it cold.

However, the prince was in a state of excitement at this moment. He didn't find the coldness of strange creatures at all. He pointed at Ling Xian and said, "It's him, please the Lord of Darkness to kill this person."

After speaking, he was proud and sneered: "You are dead, the dark major is Gao Jue, even in the heyday of your father, you may not be his opponent, let alone now?"

"I should have thought about it. Looking at the whole Northern Underworld, only the Lord of Darkness can make me curse."

Looking at the strange creature, the Emperor sighed, both unwillingly and bitterly.

There are many rumors about the Lord of Darkness. One of the most famous is that it is a curse, it can transform various curses, and it is an extremely anti-natural creature!

You know, curse is one of the most troublesome beings in the world. Any monk is like avoiding a scorpion and dares not to provoke it easily.

And how incredible is it that the Lord of Darkness can cast a curse as he pleases?

How terrible?

Therefore, the Lord of Darkness is said to be the most inaccessible to the North Underworld, and even King Luo is afraid to easily oppose him.

Right now, seeing the Lord of Darkness appearing, even if it is the nature of the emperor who has seen the wind and the waves, it is a bit desperate.

The prince is right, he may not be the opponent of the Lord of Darkness during his heyday, let alone that he can only play 30% of his combat power now.

Unlike his bitter despair, Ling Xian smiled.

He finally knew why the piece of jade suddenly broke out.

"Just wait for your death. The Dark Lord is powerful and invincible, even if you stop King Pingnan and let him fall to the Emperor's side?"

"The Lord of Darkness cursed into a spirit, and with a wave of his hand, it was an endless curse that could easily destroy 100,000 troops!"

"Just the two of you can't stop him from doing anything!"

The prince spit, and his face was full of pride, and looking at Ling Xian and the Emperor was like looking at the dead.

This makes the emperor feel a kind of weakness while being angry.

Now he really has no strength against the Underlord.

Ling Xian, however, laughed more and more brilliantly.

This made the prince look cold, but he didn't care, anyway, in his eyes, Lingxian was already dead.

Therefore, his face was full of pride, but the next moment, his pride was stiffened.

"I'm a fairy. You're going to kill my boss?"

The strange creature went violently, but his five-foot body leaped up and slap on the Prince's face.

The slap immediately snored the prince, and the smugness of his face stiffened on his face, unable to figure out what happened.

I go to your uncle!

Why did you hit me? !!

The prince yelled in his heart, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, but forced the anger in his heart, intending to ask what was going on.

But before he had time to speak, he saw a little chubby hand coming horizontally. Although seemingly weak, it was breaking up the space and blocking his movement.

"Snapped!"

This slap was so strong that it was far more powerful than the previous one, pumping the prince directly and hitting a rock on the rock.

"I scolded the next door and dared to do something to my boss? Why don't you live so hard!"

The Lord of Darkness yelled, his mouth full of swear words, which was extremely inconsistent with his lovely appearance.

I'll go to your uncle!

What the **** is going on here? !!

The prince was completely stunned, his brain was blank, and he couldn't understand the strange behavior of strange creatures. When he wanted to come, the Lord of Darkness should stand firm on his side, how could he suddenly beat himself? This is simply unbelievable!

"Go to your uncle! I must teach you a good meal today!"

The Lord of Darkness was furious, and his little hand carried the power of Wanjun on the prince. The rocky mountain collapsed and the prince was interrupted by several bones.

This made the pride on his face completely disappear, replaced by humiliation and grief!

"You stupid idiot! You dare to shoot at my boss, why are you trying to die!"

The Lord of Darkness yelled, and scolded as he shot, and the look of the runaway made the emperor look stunned.

He was already desperate, thinking that he would die today, no doubt, the Lord of Darkness would actually beat the Prince!

This made him unbelievable, but suddenly he was relieved when he noticed the word "Boss" in the dark Lord's mouth.

After that, it was even more incredible.

Who is the Dark Lord?

That is the master of the dark forest, and the horror strong who is cursed into spirits, even if it is as strong as King Luo, dare not easily provoke it!

It can be said that he is the least inviting existence in the entire North Underworld. Many monks would rather offend King Luo than offend him.

Because he cursed into a spirit, he could torture a person to death if he cast a curse.

However, such a terrible strong man calls Ling Xian the boss, how can he not be shocked?

The prince was also shocked.

Hearing the scornful words of the Lord of Darkness, he finally realized why he had been beaten.

Because Lingxian is the boss of the Dark Lord!

This shocked him to the extreme, his brain was blank, and he couldn't believe it was true.

What a joke!

One is amazing, but after all, it is the monk who chooses the realm, and the other is the most terrible gloomy master of the North Underworld. How can these two be a subordinate relationship?

And it is the boss of the former and the younger brother of the latter.

But the dark master said that the boss is a fact, and the prince is also a fact, and no one can refute it!

"Damn, what the **** is going on ?!" The prince was extremely sad and angry, and the whole man was going crazy.

"What are you asking me about? I want to ask you!"

The Lord of Darkness yelled and said, "Uncle ****! How dare you let me kill the boss, your kid wants to kill me!"

After speaking, he slaps out again, seemingly weak, but fierce as a mountain, beating the prince with blood.

This made him even more sorrowful, his lungs were exploding, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

The horror of the Lord of Darkness has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. He has no doubt that if he dares to show his dissatisfaction, he will curse himself at the next moment.

Therefore, he could only forcibly swallow the anger, hoping that the Lord of Darkness would not kill himself.

"****! What is the identity of my boss? You deserve to be humiliated? A stupid idiot!"

The Lord of Darkness scolded him, his fists kept banging on the prince, and he didn't give up his hands, but he felt the pain of heartbreaking.

That Jun face was twisted with pain.

At this moment, Ling Xian, who was watching the movie, finally spoke.

"Stop it."

The faint word dropped, the fist blasted by the Lord of Darkness stopped, and then smiled, which was in sharp contrast to the arrogance and coldness of the Prince.

This made the prince feel more relieved and more sorrowful.

The Lord of Darkness was obviously the helper he found, but he went against him and helped Ling Xian to beat him. How could he not be sad?