Chapter 281 Arrival of the Dragon Horse Tribe
Looking at Xue Ji's depressed expression and unhappy answer!
The maid standing behind him also had a flash of fear in her eyes. As a personal maid, there is no doubt that she will have sex with Ma Yuan in the future, and I heard that the one of the horse tribe is particularly big!
Can she bear it?
Thinking of this, the maid hurriedly clamped her legs together, and her whole body trembled continuously, as if she had anticipated her miserable appearance!
I am afraid that I will be played badly!
The maid quickly shook her head, expelling the horrible thoughts in her mind, and sent a voice message to Xue Ji:
"Princess, please beg His Majesty, not to mention marrying a peerless figure like Zhou Qiong, you can't marry a horse...!"
Xue Ji looked at her maid in surprise, not knowing why she was more resistant than herself, but Xue Ji was indeed thinking of a way!
But except for running away directly, she couldn't think of anything else!
Xue Ji looked at the sky painfully, and murmured softly:
"Please God, please send a peerless person to help me, I really don't want to marry this horse!"
The maid behind her also muttered expectantly: "God, I don't want to be played with, please"
The two people's constant begging prayers did not attract anyone's attention at all. They all looked at Ma Sai at the top of the banquet!
After all, the purpose of their coming was to make friends with the chief of the Dragon Horse Clan!
Cough!
Ma Sai coughed and waved his hand!
The whole banquet immediately became quiet!
An old man next to Ma Sai stood up and said in a deep voice:
"Because the last young patriarch died of exhaustion after fighting with Zhou Qiong, the first prodigy in the East Region, for three days and three nights, it is easy to not lose the reputation of our Longma tribe. The Longma tribe is very sad, but the tribe cannot be without a young master for a day"
"Now, Ma Yuan of the Longma tribe has outstanding talents and excellent cultivation. Today, he is crowned as the young patriarch!"
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Ma Yuan meaningfully!
Ma Yuan's mother is a concubine of the patriarch Ma Sai. She was not valued until Ma Yuan's talent was opened, and then she lived a good life!
But there is a huge secret that no one knows!
That is, Ma Yuan is not Ma Sai's biological son!
His father is this old man!
This is why the old man is so happy. Damn it, not only did he cuckold the patriarch, but he also let his son become the young patriarch. This is exciting to think about!
As the old man finished speaking, all the disciples of the Longma tribe bowed to Ma Yuan and said:
"Meet the young clan leader!"
Even the many creatures who came to watch the ceremony stood up to congratulate, and kept sending messages to each other.
"This Longma tribe is really shameless. I heard that the former young clan leader was slapped to death by Zhou Motou, but they actually said that it was a fight for three days and three nights!"
"No way, who let this be their territory, we just listen to what they say!"
"It's a pity for Princess Xue Ji, so beautiful, she has to marry this guy! Alas, I wish I could play with her for two days!"
"Thank you, thank you!" Ma Yuan enjoyed the envious eyes of the people around him, waved his hand casually, and walked towards Xue Ji!
Beautiful princess, you will be mine!
When Ma Yuan thought of this, he became hard!
Sitting above the banquet, Ma Sai looked at Ma Yuan, who was in high spirits below, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He thought of his most proud son!
It's a pity that he has been eaten by Zhou Motou!
"What's going on with the Shadow Clan? Zhou Qiong and the others can't kill them. Can't they destroy a small Demon Cult headquarters?" Marseille shouted angrily to the old man behind him.
The old man looked at Marseille with an angry face, and hurriedly bowed and said:
"Clan leader, Ying Changkong has already started to act. Now the Demon Cult headquarters should be a river of blood and corpses everywhere!"
"And even if Zhou Qiong comes back and catches Ying Changkong, they won't reveal our Dragon Horse Clan!"
Marseille's expression eased a lot after hearing this. He looked towards the direction of the northern border with cold eyes, and muttered:
"Disciple of the Demon Lord, the first pride of the Eastern Region, I will make you pay for killing my son. This is just the first step. There is still the future"
Just as Marseille was constantly imagining how to take revenge on Zhou Qiong in the future, Ma Yuan was also happily chatting with the reluctant Xue Ji!
Boom! ! !
There was an explosion in the sky!
A huge light gate appeared directly above the Dragon Horse Clan's base!
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The terrifying roar of the dragon came out from the light gate, and spread directly to the Dragon Horse Clan’s garrison for thousands of miles!
Instantly, all the creatures at the banquet looked at the light gate with a look of shock!
What is this!
The roar of the dragon became louder and louder, and the terrifying power of the demon became stronger and stronger!
Xue Ji at the banquet looked up at the light gate in a daze, and said in confusion:
"Why do I feel that this dragon roar is so familiar!"
Other creatures were also dazed. An elder of the Dragon Horse Clan soared into the sky and flew to the light gate and shouted:
"Who are you, you bastard, dare to come to my Dragon Horse Clan to make trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, nine huge dragons roared and pulled the flying chariot out of the light gate!
Bang!
A huge crash sounded!
The speed of the flying chariot was too fast, and it directly hit the elder of the Dragon Horse Clan!
A blood-colored firework bloomed directly in the sky!
Fog grass!
All the creatures looked at the flying sedan that suddenly appeared, and they were all shocked!
What did they see!
The elder of the Dragon Horse Clan was directly hit and exploded by this huge flying sedan!
How is this possible!
You know, although this is just an ordinary elder of the Dragon Horse Clan, he is also a powerful Saint-level warrior!
How could he be hit and exploded!
All the creatures looked at the flying sedan, and saw nine magic dragons, each of which was ten thousand feet long, with demonic energy soaring into the sky, and they were all Saint-level cultivators!
That's right, after the passage of time, although Zhou Qiong did not upgrade the flying sedan, the qualifications of the nine magic dragons were not bad, and they all cultivated to the Saint-level by themselves!
"I went, nine Saint-level magic dragons pulling a carriage, this is too cool!"
"What kind of person is this, it's so awesome!"
"I don't know much, but I always feel like I've heard it somewhere!"
All the creatures in the banquet whispered to each other, looking at the many high-level members of the Demon Cult standing on both sides of the magic dragon flying sedan, each of them was raging with demonic flames, extremely terrifying!
But they are only Saint-level!
How dare they crash the elders of the Dragon Horse tribe to death? Don't they know that there are great saints in the Dragon Horse tribe!
"Killing gods, killing immortals, and killing Buddhas, the first demon in the eternal sky!" A foreign genius whispered the couplets on both sides of the flying carriage, and then something seemed to ring out!
Quickly said:
"I know, this is the Nine Dragon Demon Seal of Zhou Motou. Such a pretentious couplet can only be found on his flying carriage!"
"I didn't expect that the dragon pulling the carriage on his flying carriage has reached the Saint Realm. I am not as good as a cart puller! Damn!"
