"Wuqi, did you find anything over there?"

The brother ’s answer came from afar: "No! Brother, where are you?"

"Nothing here!"

Wuliu took a deep breath, barely rallying his spirits, separated the fluffy grass in front of him, and walked deeper into the valley floor.

This coercion at the bottom of the valley, this scorching and terrifying majesty ... Is your majesty already a dragon?

Thinking of this, Wu Liu couldn't help but feel excited, the Emperor Demon Emperor turned the dragon, and since then, no one in the Devil Realm dare to mess up! And his status as a white tiger envoy is naturally rising!

But what about His Majesty?

Three days ago, next to the cliff of the Black Dragon Valley, the Chinese army of the Demon Army was suddenly attacked by a large group of Bat Monsters. His Majesty and Qiu Feng killed the White Bat King of the Bat Monsters on the spot, and the two fell together Into the Black Dragon Valley.

Your Majesty and Lord Qiu Feng, where have they been? After commanding everyone to clean up the cliff battlefield, he and his brother hurried to the bottom of the valley to find, but now, it has been a day and night, and there is still no eyebrow ...

Is it possible that His Majesty and Lord Qiu Feng have gone out of the valley?

what is the problem?

Wu Liu thought hard while chopping the thatch along the way, struggling forward.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

Not far ahead, there is a huge dark complex, an indescribable heavy pressure that permeates the air.

This kind of pressure, this kind of burning hot pressure ... Is your majesty really a dragon? !

For a time, Wuliu was extremely excited, and a little scared, turned around and shouted: "Wuqi, Your Majesty is here!"

"Brother!" Wu Qi hurried over, and the two brothers wandered around the hole for a long time, and tentatively called a few times, but there was no movement in the hole.

"Brother, is your majesty really there?" Wu Qi wondered.

Wu Liu gritted his teeth: "Go in and see."

The cave was dark, and the two had just walked in for dozens of feet. Wuliu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

That is……

He swallowed slowly, and before he could speak out, Wu Qi behind him had lost his voice: "Your Majesty ?!"

I saw that not far away, a tall man was kneeling on the ground, nervously digging the thin layer of mud above the rock, he was completely deaf to Wu Qi's voice, and muttered while trying to dig out the mud : "No, no ..."

The man was extremely handsome, but very haggard. His long black hair was scattered randomly. The cheeks and ears were covered with a thin layer of ink-colored scales. Long, sharp **** nails desperately dug the pitiful dirt. Looking for something.

His hands were all scratched with various kinds of gravel, his nails had been broken, and there was continuous bleeding in his nails, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.

This embarrassed extreme, crazy extreme, and pitiful extreme man, it is Lu Xiao.

The powerful Lord of the Devil Realm, the calm Emperor Demon Emperor, became a lunatic.

Wu Liuzhuang bravely took a step forward with fear: "Your Majesty?"

Lu Xiao didn't care about him at all, just digging into the soil

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