< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 353

Words:1900Update:22/06/20 13:32:08

Report

This …

Ye Qinghan's nose twitched as he understood many things. The bald man in the Divine City wasn't reliable anymore. His only hope was the King of the Fire Dragon Continent, Lord Devour!

"Ye Ruoshui and Ye Qinghan are here to see Lord Devour!"

Ye Ruoshui didn't waste time, kneeling on one knee in front of the Dark Castle's gate. Ye Qinghan also did the same. No matter what, they were here to ask for help, so they had to be polite!

Squeak!

The castle gate slowly opened, revealing a smiling fox-like face. Miss Jiu slightly bowed, spreading her hairy hand as she said faintly, "Little Han, Lord Devour wants you to go up. Brother Ruoshui, how about having a cup of tea with me? "

"It's my honor!" Ye Ruoshui forced a smile, following Miss Jiu inside.

With a restless heart, Ye Qinghan parted with them, walking through the corridor and up the red-carpeted stairs. He opened the gate and walked out of the rooftop.

It was still a beautiful flowerbed with grapes hanging on the rack. A woman in a red robe was still lying on her side, holding a book.

"Ye Qinghan greets Lord Devour!"

Ye Qinghan bent his body, kneeling on one knee to greet Lord Devour respectfully.

"Yeah, you're here?" Lord Devour didn't move. He just responded faintly, extending his beautiful hand to flip a page of the book and continue reading.

Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose embarrassedly, feeling uneasy. He wanted to say something several times, but he didn't know how to say it. Thinking of Ye Ruoshui's anxious face and the evil announcement of the expert from the alien plane, he gritted his teeth and finally spoke.

"Ye Qinghan has a presumptuous request. I hope Lord Devour can help me once!"

Ye Qinghan's awkward request didn't arouse any reaction from Lord Devour. After a long time, Ye Qinghan finally saw her move, but he didn't expect her to reach out a hand, pluck a grape from the table, and eat it with relish.

"Cough …"

Ye Qinghan looked at Lord Devour's back. He couldn't help but cough. He wanted to say something, but Lord Devour just waved his hand, dropped the book in his hand, stood up, and said faintly, "Did you make a mistake? I don't owe you anything. Aren't three top-grade divine crystals enough to repay you for taking care of Xiao Hei? "

"Ahem … Sir, that's not what I meant!" Ye Qinghan panicked, but he didn't know how to reply.

Indeed, Lord Devour didn't owe him anything. She had given him three top-grade divine crystals, so how could he have the face to ask her for help? She wasn't from this plane in the first place. No! It wasn't a human, but a divine beast. How could you expect a human to manage the battle of a group of ants?

"This time, the experts from the alien plane are from the Golden Horn God Clan, the subordinates of the God King Jin Xue. Of course, the God King isn't a big deal … But he has a brother who's a God Emperor … Jin Can is an overlord in the Misty Continent. I don't put the Blood King in my eyes, but I don't want to provoke the God Emperor … You tell me, if it were you, would you provoke a strong opponent for no reason? " Lord Devour walked to the grape trellis, reaching out one hand to pick a bunch of grapes and put them on the table. Then, he coldly looked at Ye Qinghan.

"This, this … Sir, if you don't help us, the Fiery Dragon Continent will be destroyed one more time. We, all of us will die!" Ye Qinghan's heart chilled. Did the Golden Horn God Clan have such a strong background? Even Lord Devour didn't want to provoke them? He hurriedly impatiently started to plead.

"What does the Fiery Dragon Continent's destruction have to do with me? Are you dead? What does it have to do with me? I'm not from this plane. Even if the continent is destroyed … I can just take Xiao Hei to another plane … "Ye Qinghan's plea didn't arouse Lord Devour's sympathy. Quite the contrary, his face became colder.

"Argh … What should we do then?"

Ye Qinghan didn't know what to do. He was so worried that he almost jumped up. Pondering for a while, he kneeled begrudgingly, kowtowing to Lord Devour. "Sir, please show us the way! Ye Qinghan is so grateful! "

"What?"

Looking at Ye Qinghan kowtowing unceasingly, Lord Devour had a gleam of a smile in his eyes. However, it disappeared quickly. She waved her hand lightly and said, "There are two options. First, you give them the Divine Sword, and they will most likely retreat. Second … you owe me a favor, and I will help you once. Of course, I won't help you kill them all! You choose! "

Give him the divine sword? Owe him a favor?

Ye Qinghan stopped kowtowing and blinked her eyes. Her mind quickly began to think.

He didn't feel it was a pity to give up the divine sword. However, what if they didn't retreat and continued their slaughter? Owe him a favor? What's the use of my favor?

Ye Qinghan didn't ponder for a long time. He made up his mind, bowing to her one more time. "Please help me, Sir Devour. I'm willing to owe you a favor. But … what do you need me to do?"

"Haha, you'll know it later!"

It was the first time Lord Devour showed a smile in front of Ye Qinghan … It was so charming. She brushed her sleeves, sitting down again. She picked up the book and asked them to leave. "You guys can go now!"

Ye Qinghan rubbed his nose embarrassedly. He didn't say anything, clasping his fists and leaving. He met Ye Ruoshui, flying to Cang City.



After the Golden Horn God Clan landed, they split up. Originally, the team heading to Drifting Snow City was the shortest. However, as they were worried about the hundreds of Sacred Realm experts behind them, they didn't teleport, choosing to fly instead. The first to arrive were the two God Generals, Jin Qi and Jin Kun.

"Young Master, this is the place where the Lord of this plane resides!"

The two of them hovered in the sky in front of the city. Jin Kun pointed at the city, talking to Jin Qi politely.

"Quack, he spent such a big price to build the Seven Star Absolute Kill God Formation? This Lord does have a little bit of money. Alright, Jin Kun, tell him to surrender! " Jin Qi stroked his hair. There was a Qilin tattoo on his face. At this moment, when he spoke, the Qilin looked alive, which was really strange.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Jin Kun bowed respectfully, then urged his God power to shout. His voice seemed to have a penetrating power, piercing through the enormous blue shield above the city, echoing in every corner of the city.

"Listen up, people below! Immediately close the shield, or I will destroy it. Everyone inside will be killed, and not a single one will be spared!"

The cold voice reverberated throughout the entire city, shocking everyone in the city. Everyone looked at the two demon-like figures with boundless auras in the sky. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on their heads in the winter. Instantly, they felt cold from head to toe. They all looked at the tall God Master Pavilion in the center of the city.

"Tu pays his respects to the two Lords!"

The God Master didn't disappoint them. He appeared decisively, teleported above the God Master Pavilion, and cupped his fists to greet them. However … his words disappointed all the people in the city.

"I'm the overlord of the Fire Dragon Plane. What instructions do you have for me? If I can do it, I'll do whatever it takes to help you!"

"Shut up!"

Jin Kun didn't care about Tu's compromise. Instead, he shouted coldly, "Open the shield and surrender, or … die!"

Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.