Reborn 80,000 Years
The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-six chapters
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Horned Ram was lying quietly in the deep pit on the ground.
He is not dead.
Because he knew that the other party finally saved his life.
The unreality of defeat still bombarded his mind.
In the end, he still didn't understand where he was defeated. In other words, he didn't understand why a human race was able to defeat the real body of the demon so cleanly.
The sound of steady footsteps came from outside the pit.
Yang Chen's face once again appeared in the field of vision of Rama Horn.
Seeing this face again, Horned Ram still couldn't control his anger, and he trembled:
"Kill me, otherwise I will kill you."
"So you asuras are really troublesome. Apart from killing people, are you morons?"
Yang Chen frowned and looked at the horned Rama who thought he was quite chic at the moment, and did not hesitate to expose the other party's disguise.
"what……"
"I never said that I was here to kill. So, take me to see Wang Zhiwang, I have something to tell him."
None of the stunned Ramaz could reflect the meaning of Xu Qian's words.
Seeing the group of wood still looking blank, Yang Chen's teeth were itchy with hatred:
"Negotiating! Can't you understand people?"
——
At the end of Luohui Avenue in Ganlu City is the place where the wives and princes lived.
It is also commonly known as the royal city.
After Yang Chen repeatedly explained his intentions, he finally agreed to put away all the aura and entered the royal city as an ordinary person before obtaining permission from the Ramazans.
at the same time……
"King! It's not good! There are strong foreigners in the city, and they have already battled with the Rama, but now it seems that the situation has eased..."
"I know."
Rama, who broke into the palace in the wind and fire, immediately came to Pozhi Wang before he had time to rest.
In fact, this matter should have been notified to Pozhiwang a long time ago, but the so-called rumors in the city are actually true.
In other words, Po Zhi Wang has really been angry after returning to the city.
Lying on the throne in the palace, Wang Pozhi's eyes kept hanging very low, as if he was absent-minded and he simply replied, I know.
Subsequently, the palace fell into a long silence.
"Wang... don't you plan to..."
"It's okay, let the alien come in to see me, I just want to ask them something."
Raising his blood-red eyes, the coldness in his eyes made Rama who knelt on one knee really dare not refute and neglect.
"Yes!"
Responded in a hurry, Rama retreated quickly, leaving only the Pozhi King on the throne in the huge palace.
Asura may not see much, but if Yang Chen came here, he would definitely feel that the figure of Po Zhi Wang looked quite lonely, right?
——
Although it was a journey of 30,000 miles, Yang Chen felt that their journey was smooth enough.
Just a fight with the Ramaz in Ganlu City did not cause any harm to Yang Chen.
However, what Yang Chen really noticed was actually not the hostility of the Ramadans that was so obvious that they could no longer be obvious, but the Ganlu City itself.
"Hey, what's your name?"
Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao are the only horned Rama leading the way. He can see that his status among the Rama crowd is extremely high. It should be a leader or team leader. Otherwise, the Rama crowd’s merit Fa would not revolve closely around him alone.
In terms of strength, he was already the top group of people among Da Luo Jinxian, but he was also defeated by being too superstitious of his own strength and underestimating Yang Chen's own methods.
"Names? Useless things, apart from my king, we Shura people don't need names to restrain themselves!"
Extremely indifferent replied that the horn of Ram's head was even cut off during the previous battle, but even so, when he mentioned King Po Zhi Wang, his expression was not distorted. A look of respect and worship looked far away.
This also made Yang Chen even more curious about what kind of person the young Asura called the Pozhi King they saw on the side of the giant cliff.
"My name is Yang Chen, and she is Ling Yuyao. If something goes wrong, just call us by name..."
"bored……"
After a cold snort, Horn Ram didn't plan to pay attention to anything about Yang Chen's two people, until Yang Chen talked about a trivial matter that he had observed.
"Your Asura clan is weakening, right."
"what did you say!"
With a shuddering sound, Horned Ram's face changed drastically, and he instantly pulled out the long sword from his waist.
When he turned his head and stared at Yang Chen, Yang Chen didn't feel any surprise at the change of Horn Rama.
Ling Yuyao frowned, stretched out her hand to pull Yang Chen's skirt, but Yang Chen calmly held her right hand.
The warmth came, which made Ling Yuyao understand that everything is still under Yang Chen's grasp.
"Foreign people, where did you hear this rumor! Tell the truth, otherwise, from this moment on, you can't take any further steps..."
"Should I say that you are pretending to be stupid, or are you confident, everything can be seen by my eyes, where there are rumors, it is just facts."
Yang Chen sneered, but through the reaction of the other party, Yang Chen also knew that the other party, even the lower-level people did not know it, their so-called royal family and high-level people absolutely realized that the Shura clan was weakening-extremely slow, and even negligible speed. .
"Alien! You know too much! I can't let you go anymore..."
"Let them in!"
A cold wind blew across the empty corridor, and the sound accompanied by the cold wind was an extremely young voice.
However, in this voice, the majesty of the superiors were revealed all the time, and a smell that made Yang Chen feel extremely hollow.
Is your heart dead too?
Yang Chen's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the shadow at the end of the corridor, but soon he shook his head.
Because no matter how angry the Horned Rama was, he could no longer swing his sword at this moment.
Withdrawing the long sword in his hand neatly, the Horned Rama quickly showed his loyalty as a guardian as if he had changed a person.
"go in."
Rama glanced at Yang Chen, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Yang Chen took a deep breath and paced forward slowly. Finally, after a while, the corridor suddenly opened up.
Between the two bronze gates, a straight passage extends to the end of the eyes.
With the first level of stairs looking up, the extremely weighty Shura Throne made of obsidian appeared in Yang Chen's eyes.
Needless to say, the man on the throne will not be anyone else except the Po-Zhou Wang.
"So, what do you want me to do—"
Po Zhi Wang raised his arrogant head and greeted Yang Chen's arrival with eyes full of killing intent.
When talking about the last word, Yang Chen clearly felt the joke in the other's eyes.
"Samsara?"