Lu Yinghua.
He was Luo Cuilian's direct disciple. He had excellent Qinggong and great palm strength. He was better at martial arts than all five of the "kings."
Lu Yinghua had been beaten by his master since he was a child. As a result, he developed a black-bellied and hated women. Although he looked very popular with girls, he was very paranoid and twisted.
He was especially hostile to beautiful and capable women.
This was Lu Yinghua, a contradictory person.
However, it was also because of this that Lu Yinghua deeply understood how powerful his master, Luo Cuilian, was.
In today's world, except for Marquis Warban in Europe, no other god slayer could stand shoulder to shoulder with Luo Cuilian.
Luo Cuilian was lying on a pile of rocks at this time. She was seriously injured and her leg was fractured. She could not even get up.
Boundless fear flooded Lu Yinghua's heart like a monstrous wave.
He did not dare to imagine how powerful Eight-cloud Ink was to be able to beat Luo Cuilian like this.
This was an illusion caused by Luo Cuilian's invincibility, which had been branded in Lu Yinghua's heart for many years. In fact, although Eight-cloud Ink was a little stronger than Luo Cuilian, it was not much stronger.
Luo Cuilian looked seriously injured, but with the constitution of a god slayer, such injuries could be healed in a day.
It was just that Eight-cloud Ink's recovery ability was stronger than Luo Cuilian's, so he looked as if he was not injured at this time. This made Lu Yinghua make the wrong judgment that "Eight-cloud Ink could crush Luo Cuilian without being injured."
"Idiot! What are you doing kneeling there? Come over here! "
Seeing Lu Yinghua's figure, Luo Cuilian scolded in disappointment.
Lu Yinghua did not dare to hesitate. He quickly got up and jumped to Luo Cuilian's side.
Looking hesitantly at his master lying on the ground, Lu Yinghua was not sure if he should go up and help her up.
If he did not help — as a disciple, if his master was injured and he did not help, he would be beaten up by his master afterward.
If he helped — with Luo Cuilian's temperament, she might blame him for being meddlesome and beat him up afterward.
So Lu Yinghua was suddenly confused and did not know what to do.
"Look at you …"
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Lu Yinghua, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"… You've accumulated so much power that you've scared your disciple to this extent?"
"You good-for-nothing!"
Luo Cuilian felt embarrassed and scolded Lu Yinghua again.
[It's over! You're definitely going to get a beating after this.]
Despair filled Lu Yinghua's heart.
"Master …?"
Ikaros, who had been quietly standing behind Yakumo, tilted her head in confusion as she watched the situation unfold.
Ikaros's voice attracted Lu Yinghua's attention. After seeing Ikaros's peerless beauty, Lu Yinghua immediately lowered his head.
Obviously, Ikaros was very beautiful, and the aura she exuded made Lu Yinghua realize that she was very powerful.
She was exactly the type of woman he hated.
It was just that Lu Yinghua's good self-restraint made him bury this hostility deep in his heart. Only Luo Cuilian noticed this and looked at Lu Yinghua with a faint smile.
"Idiot, help your master up!"
Since Luo Cuilian had spoken, Lu Yinghua was no longer at a loss. He hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped his master sit up.
"Why aren't you saying anything? How did your master teach you!? "
"… Gulp!"
Lu Yinghua secretly swallowed his saliva and braced himself to bow to Eight-cloud Ink.
"Yinghua greets [Shifter King]!"
"Shifter King?"
Eight-cloud Ink was stunned. What kind of title is this?
"You, didn't you say you were a shifter?"
Luo Cuilian explained.
"After the people from Greenwich announced this news, they also gave you the title of [Shifter King]."
Eight-cloud Ink pursed his lips.
"What's wrong? Not satisfied? "
"No, it's just that the title of [Shifter King], I really don't deserve it."
There were so many shifter stronger than him in Fantasy Village, he didn't have the right to call himself [Shifter King].
"You don't deserve it? You defeated me, so you definitely deserve the title of [Shifter King]. "
"No, there are many shifter stronger than me in my world, so what [Shifter King] …"
Even powerful shifter like his sister and Youxiang Fengjian didn't call themselves [Shifter King].
Eight-cloud Ink really didn't want to get this title.
"Oh? There are many shifter stronger than you? "
Luo Cuilian's eyes suddenly lit up.
As the [King of Wuxia], she constantly pursued strength, and challenging the strong was her greatest interest.
"Speaking of which, didn't you say there was someone who was as skilled as me? Is he also a shifter from your world? "
Eight-cloud Ink nodded.
Lu Yinghua kept his head down as he listened to the conversation between Eight-cloud Ink and Luo Cuilian. His mind was racing.
'That world …'
Lu Yinghua had some guesses in his heart. As smart as he was, it was easy for him to grasp the key point.
"Sooner or later, I will challenge him."
Luo Cuilian showed a proud expression.
"Now that you've defeated me, what are you going to do next?"
"Plan?"
"Don't tell me you don't know? Every king would have their own territory. The King of Swords rules Southern Europe. My old enemy, Warban, rules Northern Europe. Yarek is in England. There's also a cocky guy in North America. "
"In addition …"
Luo Cuilian's expression suddenly became a little strange.
"A woman who has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years and killed gods for more than 150 years, but refuses to admit her age. She claims to be forever seventeen years old. Although I don't know where she is, because her motherland is India, it is also tacitly recognized as her territory."
Eight-cloud Ink was speechless.
Luo Cuilian's evaluation of Mrs. Aisha made Eight-cloud Ink think of his sister for a moment.
"So, what are you going to do?"
Luo Cuilian looked at Eight-cloud Ink with an inexplicable smile.
"As a new king, where are you going to turn into your territory?"
"If it's China, I might have to fight with you again."
Lu Yinghua also looked up at Eight-cloud Ink.
The decision of the beautiful man in front of him, who was like a fairy, would change the situation of the whole world.
After Eight-cloud Ink succeeded in killing a god, all the magic societies in the world secretly took action.
Those magic societies that did not have a god slayer in their country secretly inquired about Eight-cloud Ink in an attempt to pledge their loyalty to the new king.
Among them, because of Eight-cloud Ink's surname, "Yakumo," Japan's magic societies were particularly active.
However, Eight-cloud Ink shook his head and said:
"I don't have that kind of plan."
"Why?"
"Because I'm not the king."
Eight-cloud Ink said so.
Are you f * cking kidding me?
Although Luo Cuilian did not speak, her big shining eyes clearly expressed this meaning.
Eight-cloud Ink was not ready to explain more. He stood up, stirred up his demon power, and removed the dust on his robe and said:
"Bishop Luo, this matter is over, I should also take my leave."
"Where do you plan to go?"
Although Eight-cloud Ink said that he was not going to divide the territory, with his current status, once he decided to live in a place, it would inevitably become the king's territory by default.
Eight-cloud Ink looked to the east and said faintly: "Japan."
Although in theory, Hidden World could be entered from anywhere in this world, Eight-cloud Ink clearly sensed that the connection between the real world and Hidden World in Japan was the weakest.
It would be much easier to enter Hidden World from there.
Although the Jianmu in Fantasy Town could erode this world, to erode the Hidden World and other Inner Worlds that were connected to the Surface World, Eight-cloud Ink needed to go to Hidden World to plant a "seed".
For the world of the god slayer, it was useless for Eight-cloud Ink to erode the Surface World and let go of Hidden World and Mythological World. That way, the world would not be able to feed back enough nutrients to the Jianmu.
Therefore, Hidden World had to go.
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