Chapter 1013: Valkyrie, King of Double Eyes! Everyone's pride! foreign god

  Chapter 1013 Martial God, Overlord with Double Eyes! Everyone's pride! The panic of the foreign gods!

  Zhu ignored everyone and couldn’t help cursing:

   "Can you old guys be a little promising, you can't beat Lao Luo, so you want to rely on your grandchildren to save face?"

  Cao Xiong and the others kept silent, because they really thought so, and they had already begun to growl in grief and indignation.

  How many years, do you know how we got here all these years!

   These people, which one is not a dragon and phoenix among the people, a top-notch talent, and now it is a pinnacle master.

  But because of Luo Tiance who turned out to be born, they were always overwhelmed.

  Because no matter how good they are, they will always be the second child.

But this time it was different. They saw an opportunity. Their own generation had the rise of top monsters, and they could awaken ancient heroic spirits on their own without the help of the awakening pillar. What a terrifying talent, it gave them full confidence .

  Liu Shengji said silently in his heart: "It's been so many years that I've been oppressed so hard that I can't breathe. This time, my grandson will surely rise up and crush Lao Luo's grandson to win back his grandfather's face."

  Zhu ignored everyone's silence, then laughed.

   "Don't get me wrong, in fact, my old Zhu thinks the same as you."

  He turned to look at Luo Tiance:

   "Old Luo, I'm sorry!"

   "You have suppressed us for so many years, it's time for our grandchildren to suppress your grandson."

"Oh?"

  Luo Tiance looked at them expressionlessly.

   Such an expression made the rulers of the eight major provinces of Daxia, who had been suppressed for a long time, secretly happy, and finally had a chance to get rid of the shadow of this monster.

  You are evil, it is impossible for your grandson to be equally evil.

  Cao Xiong and others are excited when they think of the abilities their grandson has now. He has inherited the power of the strongest ancestor.

  Everyone thought that Luo Tiance was deflated, but he remained silent, secretly pleased.

   Little did he know that Luo Tiance had already forcibly controlled his expression, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.

  Who gave you confidence?

After witnessing a series of operations such as Luo Yu's display of spiritual power, summoning the ancient heroic spirit of Emperor Yan Shennong, etc., Luo Tiance has long been convinced, and he said in his heart that my grandson has eternal invincibility, so why would he care about the descendants of these old guys? .

   No matter how awesome your grandson is, can he be as scary as my grandson?

  Luo Tiance is already looking forward to the scene when these black-bellied old things learn the truth, and he wonders if his mind will explode.

  Thinking about it, a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth.

   This made Luo Tiance suddenly alert.

no!

   Acting has to be a full set, for the sake of the grandson's personal safety, it can't be exposed yet.

   Really almost laughed out loud.

Cao Xiong and the others dared to have a mouthful just now, and now they are silent, because Luo Tiance has worked so hard to control his expression, so it looks to others as if his face is cloudy, ready to explode at any time Generally speaking, it's natural to be cowardly.

   "Don't worry, Lao Luo, it's not shameful for your grandson to lose to our juniors. After all, we have been losing to you for so many years, so we didn't say much, did we?" Cao Xiong said with a smile.

   "If I don't die, you will all be ministers." Luo Tiance said with a cold snort.

  The smile on Cao Xiong's face froze for a moment.

  He didn't say anything, but he was secretly full of energy and expectations.

  Grand grandson, you have to live up to your grandpa, put Lao Luo grandson down hard, and see how he will pretend to be aggressive to grandpa in the future.

  The meeting will end soon.

  Magic City Province, Cao Family Manor.

  Cao Xiong, the Patriarch of the Cao Family, who had just finished the video conference, quickly walked out of the study, and was greeted by a group of maids and housekeepers, and walked through the long corridor to another room.

  As soon as I walked to the door, I heard women laughing from inside the room, and... more than one.

  The veins in Cao Xiong's temple twitched.

   Coughed twice outside the door.

   "Cough cough cough!"

The laughter of the women in the room stopped abruptly. After a few seconds of silence, the door opened, and a young man with disheveled clothes and a peach blossom face opened the door. There were red lip marks on his chest, and his hair was messy. A pair of pupils are piercing, as if they are burning with flames, and their steps are solid but not vain.

   "Grandpa, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" The young man seemed a little dissatisfied.

  Cao Xiong glanced over the figure of the young man, and saw that there were only four women hiding in the room as far as he could see, and all of them had their hair tied up, dressed as young women, and their bodies were plump.

  The figure is not comparable to those young girls, and the common point is that they are not too young.

  The corner of his mouth twitched.

   "It's getting dark, tell me it's morning?"

   "Come on, your kid will come out and talk first."

  The young man looked reluctant, and turned his head and said:

   "Aunts, the old man called me, wait for me to come back."

   One old and one young went to the stone table in front of the door and sat down.

  Cao Xiong just wanted to hit the youth.

  The young man said directly: "Grandpa, don't tell me the truth. In fact, I don't want to do this, but I am too much influenced by the ancient heroic spirits. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't get along with my aunts for a day."

  Cao Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sure it was Cao Cao's ancestors who influenced you, not your own lust?"

  The young man rolled his eyes.

   "Please, **** is a good woman, not a good wife!"

   "I also suffered from it."

   After finishing speaking, the young man let out a long sigh, looking like weeping.

   "I think you are enjoying it." Cao Xiong stared: "You bastard, don't lose your mind."

"how come!"

The young man's body shook, and a tall and straight figure appeared behind him, exuding a blazing red light like a flame. Even if the temperature was restricted, the solid ground around him showed signs of melting. The appearance of a hero.

   "You broke through again?"

  Cao Xiong was a little shocked, and secretly said evildoer.

   Hanging out with a group of young women every day, and the cultivation base can still rise steadily, it's outrageous!

The young man restrained his breath and laughed loudly: "Grandpa, didn't you name me Cao Potian, the sky can pierce the sky, how can I delay my future because of a few women, life is alive, where is it not practice? Live among thousands of flowers , a leaf does not touch the body."

   "I think you would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let a young woman go." Cao Xiong said bitterly.

  Cao Potian shook his head.

   "Master, don't talk nonsense, I don't have one."

  He showed a sinister smile, leaned closer, and lowered his voice: "Master, you are so angry, it is not because you are jealous of me, and blame me for taking away all the resources of the nearby ten miles and eight villages."

   "Get out!" Cao Xiong blew his beard and stared.

   "Hey, I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!" Cao Potian chuckled, "Your skills in cultivating your mind are not enough."

   "Okay, I don't have time to talk to you." Cao Xiong said: "How you play is your own business. I believe you can grasp the scale. I just ask, don't lose to Luo Tiance's grandson!"

   "It's difficult." Cao Potian frowned: "I have always been dissatisfied with that guy being named the Son of God, but after watching his awakening video today, I feel a little outrageous."

  Cao Xiong raised his eyebrows: "You boy hang out with women in the room all day, and you still have the mood to care about this?"

   "They are busy with their work, and while I am enjoying it, can't I use my phone?" Cao Potian was full of contempt.

"The kid's awakening picture is fake, and the real talent is absolutely not so terrifying. I won't tell you about the specific grandfather, just don't tell it." Cao Xiong said: "Your current strength should be able to easily crush that Luo Yu, Your real opponents are the overlord of the Xiang family, the little Martial God of the Zhao family, and that little rascal of the Zhu family..."

   "The awakening scene is fake?" Cao Potian frowned: "I don't think that scene is fake, it really can't be more real."

   "I don't understand." Cao Xiong chuckled: "There are secrets in it, and grandpa is also a participant. I can tell you with certainty that the kid's talent is not that strong at all, but don't tell the third person."

   "So that's how it is." Cao Potian suddenly realized, and clenched his fists: "It's numb, I startled the young master, it turned out to be a fake, then I am confident that I can hang him."

   "I have nothing to do, so I will go back to practice."

  Cao Xiong watched his grandson leave, thinking that this kid had become enlightened, and after playing for a day, he should work hard, but he didn't expect a woman's charming laughter to come out of the room again, ignoring the fact that he, an old man, was still outside.

  Dachuan Province, Zhao Mansion Garden.

   "Boom—"

   A tremolo boom sounded.

  The bright silver spear gleamed in the sun, piercing out like a phantom, like a silver dragon hovering, and even like a phantom of a hundred birds flying over, it was extremely magical.

  The one wielding the spear was a handsome young man, wearing a silver battle armor, his eyes focused on every move.

"Roar-"

  A gun roared and the dragon groaned, and the heroic young man put his gun away and stood up.

   "Papa Papa—"

   Applause came from the side, and Zhao Yingtian, the Patriarch of the Zhao family, stepped forward, his eyes full of satisfaction and appreciation.

   "Yunliu, it seems that your Hundred Birds Chaofeng spear technique has been practiced perfectly, and you can draw the phantom of Hundred Birds with just your physical body."

   "Coupled with the White Dragon Spear excavated from ancient miracles, it complements each other even more."

  Zhao Yunliu, a descendant of the Zhao family for three generations.

  Awakened at a young age, the top ancient heroic spirit in the legend of the Zhao family, fought all over the younger generation in the Dachuan province, and was known as the little martial **** of the Zhao family.

  The heroic young man smiled heartily:

   "Grandpa, what wind has brought you, a busy man, here."

"Why, I am a grandfather, so I can't come and see you?" Zhao Yingtian pretended to be serious, but his eyes were full of admiration: "The generation of Zhao family can have such a proud son like you, grandpa can also smile at Jiuquan one day gone."

   "You protect Yunliu today, and Yunliu will protect you in the future, so how can you smile at Jiuquan?" The heroic young man's wrist trembled, and the gun body trembled, like a white dragon about to rise.

"Okay, very good. With your words, grandpa is relieved." Zhao Yingtian said: "I came this time to tell you that you don't have to be hit by the awakening vision of that kid from the Luo family. The boy will definitely not be your opponent, the one who stops you from being number one in the world is that little Cao thief..."

  Zhao Yunliu shook his head.

"grandfather!"

   "You don't need to tell me these things, my grandson doesn't care, and my grandson doesn't care about the reputation of being number one in the world. I only love guns in this life, and all opponents are just a stone for me to sharpen my guns."

  Zhao Yingtian shook his head.

  Xiao Wushen called it wrong, it should be called Wu Chi!

At the same time, in the Xiang family's mansion, a burly young man exploded with muscles all over his body, and raised a huge bronze tripod with one arm, and there were two giant tripods of the same size stacked on top of it. A pair of double pupils, flashing a fierce light.

   "Born with double pupils, with divine power in his body, my grandson's bravery is invincible in ancient and modern times." The Patriarch of the Xiang family lamented one after another.

   "No, it's not enough, it's too light!" The boy was still dissatisfied with this: "Add three more."

  The Patriarch of the Xiang family immediately used his spiritual power, lifted the three big tripods on the ground, and stacked them on top of each other.

   "Boom—"

  The ground collapsed, and the double-eyed boy sank under his feet, but a look of impatience appeared on his face.

   "Forget it, boring."

  The whole six big tripods were thrown down casually, and the entire vast Xiang family mansion was like a thunderclap, and the ground shook non-stop.

  All the servants are not intimidated, they are used to it, and they know that their young master must be practicing again.

   "Kunlun, in a year's time, the national competition will be held. Are you confident that you will win the top spot?" the Patriarch of the Xiang family asked softly.

  Xiang Kunlun shook his head.

   "Grandpa, you don't need to ask about this kind of thing."

   "I am invincible, they are free."

   "Have you seen the awakening of that boy from the Luo family?" Patriarch Xiang asked.

   "Such opponents are interesting." Xiang Kunlun was full of fighting spirit: "What's the point of fighting mortals? If you want to fight, you have to blow up the gods."

   "Are you not afraid?"

   "Afraid?" Xiang Kunlun smiled proudly, and then said solemnly: "Grandpa, you should know that I inherit the Overlord of Western Chu."

  "No matter who he is, anyone who can't kill me will be conquered by me sooner or later, surpassed, and finally surrendered at my feet."

  The Qin family, at this time, a young man with silver hair and a murderous look, holding a long sword dripping blood, like a bloodthirsty madman.

  The Liu family, the legendary son of the Liu family, Liu Shengtan.

  He was born with the appearance of a heavenly man. At this time, behind him stood a phantom figure of a man with slender arms and big round ears. While revealing his honest temperament, he faintly exuded an imperial nobility.

   Horror is much more than that.

  Behind this phantom of the big-eared man, seven mysterious shadows appeared one after another.

  This means that the number of real ancient heroic spirits, the son of the Liu family, is a full eight, which is far from being as simple as the public knows.

   Liu Shengji looked at the sky and whispered leisurely.

   "Old Luo, your grandson's is fake, but mine is real."

  “When my grandson reveals his true talent, the world will be silent.”

   "This era belongs to the era of my grandson Liu Shengtan."

  At the same time, a young man from Zhu's family, wearing a tattered beggar's uniform and holding a broken bowl, sat on the dome of the building, staring blankly at the sky, while Zhu Wushi squatted beside him patiently, without saying a word.

   Outside, a dark council hall.

   "Swish Swish Swish!"

  Virtual images are displayed one by one, and the faces of each phantom are blurred, but they all exude the aura of a superior.

  They are the leaders of the major foreign forces.

  Because of an incident, they had to get together and start a meeting.

  Various foreign languages ​​are completely different, and are translated into languages ​​they can understand by the intelligent system.

   "Baga, we must work together to kill that boy Daxia, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." The voice of yin and yang was the first to sound.

   "Yes, this son absolutely cannot stay..."

  (end of this chapter)