"Follow me?"
Fenghao was stunned when he heard the Mystic Dragon's words. The key thing was that the Mystic Dragon's words surprised him too much. He actually said that he lacked it in his life …
Feng Hao really couldn't figure out what he lacked him in.
Perhaps it was because he lacked a villain by his side?
The Demon Dragon had finally broken out of the seal. If he was asked to choose death, of course he wouldn't do it. If he knew that he would die after coming out, why did he come out?
So what if he was sealed? At least he could entertain himself every day, right?
"What do you think? Can you give me some face? I'm the Supreme of the Demon Realm after all! "
The Demon Dragon stared at the Pangu Divine Axe in Feng Hao's hand. At this moment, he was thinking that he didn't lose to Feng Hao, but to reality …
Reality was like this Pangu Divine Axe that he couldn't resist. It could tear him into a thousand pieces.
Therefore, he could only compromise with reality.
Not far away, a few Mystic Immortals who had survived stared dumbfoundedly at the Supreme Demon Dragon who was trying to curry favor with him.
"Does the Demon Dragon in the records look like this?"
"I can't be sure …"
"I'm afraid this is a fake Demon Dragon …"
…
Although the Mystic Immortals said so, they still knew in their hearts that if this bald brawny man wasn't the Demon Dragon, then no one could be …
After all, everyone had witnessed how Perfected Chang Ding and the others died. It wasn't fake at all.
They just couldn't accept that Feng Hao, who was only a Golden Immortal, could make the Demon Dragon bow down to him. Moreover, Feng Hao even gained the approval of the Thearch artifact.
Moreover, the axe in Feng Hao's hand looked even more awesome than the Demon Refining Gourd!
They were so jealous!
Little Black and Little Ball watched this scene happily. They were originally worried about how to fight against the Demon Dragon, but now they didn't have to worry at all.
This was what it meant to have one thing to conquer another, and there was always a higher mountain!
As for Goku, Bull Demon King, and Yang Jian, they were deeply impressed. From the bottom of their hearts, they felt that being able to follow Feng Hao was the greatest blessing in their lives!
Feng Hao looked at the sincerity on the Mystic Dragon's face and almost felt pity for him. However, on second thought, the Mystic Dragon looked like a villain.
Going back on one's word was a common occurrence.
Perhaps if he said he would follow him, he would be stabbed in the back.
Feng Hao shook his head and said, "You don't seem like someone who would be willing to follow others …"
"How am I not like it?"
The Mystic Dragon waved his hand to summon a cloud of mist. Then, he saw his own reflection in the mist. His face was full of meat, and he did not look like a good person.
The Mystic Dragon wiped his face and looked at Feng Hao. "How can you judge a book by its cover? In any case, he is the owner of the divine artifact Pangu Axe! "
"…"
Feng Hao felt that the Mystic Dragon's words were reasonable. One could not judge a book by its cover. He could not deny the Mystic Dragon's determination to follow him just because he looked like a villain.
However, in order to be cautious, Fenghao pondered for a moment, then looked at the Mystic Dragon and said, "Since you have chosen to be my follower, it is not impossible, but … you have to prove your worth!"
"Worth?"
The Mystic Dragon felt that Feng Hao was humiliating him. He blushed and said, "Didn't you see my powerful strength? Isn't that enough? "
Feng Hao sneered. "So what if you have strength? If you can't use your strength, it's not valuable … "
Feng Hao thought of his bank account on Earth. There were so many billions, but he did not spend it. It was just a string of numbers.
It was really useless!
In fact, this was also because he had no interest in money. He didn't even know how much money he had in his bank account.
"Is that so?"
The Mystic Dragon repeatedly chewed on Feng Hao's words. The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. He couldn't help but look at Feng Hao and asked, "Then what counts as valuable?"
After hearing the Mystic Dragon's words, Feng Hao suddenly felt that this guy didn't look like a good person, but he seemed to be quite sensible!
Since the Mystic Dragon said that he had an accident with his strength, did he know the whereabouts of other Emperor Artifacts?
It would be better to let him find them!
"Find any other Emperor Artifact, and then subdue the demon suppressed by the Emperor Artifact!"
Feng Hao thought that since the Demon Purification Pot suppressed the Mystic Dragon, then the other Emperor Artifacts obviously suppressed many demons.
After all, the black skeleton Ancient One said that when these demons, known as demons, tainted the Heavenly Realm, there were many powerful existences.
After hearing Feng Hao's words, the Mystic Dragon's face changed instantly, as if he had swallowed thousands of flies. Then, he said sternly, "That's not good … How about changing it? For example, I change back to my original form, and you sit on my head, and I take you around the Demon Realm? This way, the creatures of the Devil Realm will naturally know that I'm your follower. How great is that … I despise fighting and killing. "
The Mystic Immortals looked at Perfected Zhang Ding's corpse, which was still cold, and shivered. They killed an immortal without saying a word.
How is this despising fighting and killing?
Do you have any shame?
Feng Hao's expression became indifferent. He shook the Pangu Divine Axe in his hand, and a destructive force swept toward the Mystic Dragon.
"F * ck …"
The Mystic Dragon couldn't help but curse. He was completely dumbfounded.
He attacked as soon as he said he would!
He was so ruthless that he was just like him …
"Sure! Whatever you say … "the Mystic Dragon hurriedly said.
As soon as he said that, Feng Hao immediately withdrew the power of the Pangu Divine Axe …
"Phew …"
The Mystic Dragon immediately heaved a long sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat off his face and head. Only now did he realize … how afraid he was of death!
Feng Hao said, "If it's possible, then … let's go!"
Feng Hao then withdrew the Pangu Divine Axe and used his divine sense to connect with the Demon Purification Gourd's core ball of light. Instantly, a beam of light rushed out from the collapsed ruins.
It was a gourd that was emitting a green light.
When the Mystic Immortals saw the green gourd, they all gasped. "The Demon Purification Gourd!"
The Mystic Dragon's expression was extremely ugly when he saw the Demon Purification Gourd.
After all, anyone who had been suppressed by the Demon Purification Gourd for countless years would definitely be full of resentment after being released!
The Demon Purification Gourd and the Demon Purification Gourd's core ball of light merged into one, turning into a palm-sized bronze gourd that landed in Feng Hao's hand.
"This brat is my natural enemy, my nemesis …"
When the Mystic Dragon saw that Feng Hao had two divine artifacts in his hands, his heart was about to bleed. He was even more aware that for the rest of his life, Feng Hao would probably be the one in the wind and snow.
At the same time, when Little Black and Little Ball saw that the Mystic Dragon was no longer a threat, Little Black carried Little Ball and landed next to Feng Hao.
Little Black turned back into a cute little creature and stood on Feng Hao's shoulder with Little Ball.
Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, Yang Jian, and the Celestial Hound also rushed over. One by one, they said, "Feng Hao …
Wind Emperor … "
When the bald Mystic Dragon heard the name Wind Emperor, he immediately felt unwell. Wasn't it a little too rash to call Feng Hao Emperor?
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