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Chapter 152: The Last King's Blood

Previously, the winged army came to Blood City with thousands of troops, and the wings covered the sky and the sun. Now, they left alone, but they left hastily?

The shop servant was filled with questions, so he no longer cared about the bookstore business and closed the door directly.

Now, there are more important things.

...

Central Royal City.

You can come through the bronze gate to this prosperous place.

There are countless shops on both sides of the street, and carriages can be seen everywhere on the street, and there is a constant stream of people.

However, this excitement has nothing to do with Chu Yuan who was stopped outside the city.

"This demon clan, I don't want to stop you, but I can't let you go without ten glittering spirit crystals."

"You are good enough to wait until you have enough funds before entering, so that you can make the youngest person pay more and more money."

The words that I couldn't understand in the past were converted into the brain through the crystal ball, so that Chu Yuan could communicate without any obstacles.

But I really can't take out the money, and all the money was cleared when I entered the bookstore.

He wanted to change a few at will, but as a winged demon clan, he transformed into a spirit crystal without spiritual energy. He really lost his value. Not only did he lose his value, but he might also be suspected...

How could the Winged Demon Clan use spiritual crystals without spiritual energy?

This identity is really...

Chu Yuan's eyes turned slightly and looked at the high wall. After being scanned, the soldiers were trembling.

Not for anything else.

It is just because the aura of the superior behind Chu Yuan is too strong and the identity of the Winged Demon Clan is like the top leader next to the demon god.

Not long after, the eyes were withdrawn again.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to force it, but that he must not force it based on the current situation.

Identity is not so easy to disguise. He can keep his identity unexposed now entirely by relying on his passionate confidence and crystal balls as a medium.

If something really happens and the identity confronts you, you will just say goodbye.

Besides, the last descendant of the Demon King was still in the royal city, and he didn't even see a shadow and was caught, but he was just making trouble.

There are now sixteen days left in the seventeenth day, and there is no extra time for him to escape from prison.

He wanted to teleport in directly, but unfortunately, there was a stronger guy in the royal city. If he used Taoism to do nature...

Finally, Chu Yuan wandered around the city and saw the carriage placed in the corner to carry cargo, he instantly got in.

A real man can bend and stretch, but what's the big deal if he just hides in a carriage and joins the flesh?

But the meat was particularly fishy and stinky, which forced him to block his sense of smell.

When the carriage turned, I began to think about where the descendants of the King Blood were.

You should know that the purpose of rushing here from thousands of miles away is to take it away so as to exchange the red lotus karma fire with Cassie.

The thoughts and ears in my mind did not fall.

When the city gates opened, countless noisy and lively sounds filled my ears.

"The days in the royal city have not been peaceful recently, and the business is not easy to do..."

"Why? I think your business is pretty good, the boss."

"The winged legion that had previously pursued the Fire Demon was wiped out, and there is still something going on lately!"

"No, those low-level demons are starting to commit rash again, they are really shameless."

"The Demon God is not in a good mood recently, so I will still be asking for more blessings."

"Tsk, I heard that the lord will arrive tonight, so I really don't know why the fire demon should pay so much attention."

At this moment, Chu Yuan was lying on the carriage covered with dark cloth and heard the news.

That adult...

Who is this?

Although I didn't understand some of the words, I could understand the general matter, at least I learned that the demon god had already known the borderlands.

As for the royal city is not peaceful?

He wished he could be a little more messy, preferably a situation where everyone was in danger of storms, so that he could take away the descendants of Wang Xue.

Two hours later.

The carriage was parked in front of a tavern, and Chu Yuan took advantage of the carriageman's unloading goods and fell into the alley wrapped in the night.

Successfully smuggled into the royal city.

This land is where every inch of land is valuable and "nobles" gather.

Just take a look and you will know that all the demons living here are with wings on their backs.

The long-horned demon tribe only has the life of working, and unless the horn on his head is shining with golden light, he dares to walk proudly on the street.

And he is a winged clan, and he is already an existence in the first echelon among the demon clans.

Of course I do whatever I want.

The first thing to be affected is to change the appearance again in case of being recognized by the guards I had seen before.

So, Chu Yuan's face turned into a bad person with a cold face and a poisonous look.

Take a look in front of a clothing store, see clearly what it looks like in the mirror, and then leave empty-handed.

Especially looking at the face that dares to be angry but not dares to be angry, it should be very pleasant to describe it with just one word of pleasure!

The revenge that could not enter the herbal medicine shop was swept away at this time.

But Chu Yuan did not forget his purpose.

At night, in the dark alley.

The King's Blood Ball appeared again, and the red blood line pointed straight ahead and continued to spread.

Found it!

When I looked up, I saw the blood-colored palace floating in the air - the Hall of Fire, which was separated by hundreds of streets.

Even the endless night cannot flood that space. The underground fire burns the underground burning rock, and the palace made of fire crystals becomes brighter.

Chu Yuan felt a chill when he saw it.

I really can't figure it out. As the king's blood, I would not lead the fire demon to restore my spiritual intelligence in the border area, and run to the royal city or to live in the demon god.

Going crazy!

...

Little did they know that while Chu Yuan looked at the Hall of Fire, his eyes also turned to every corner of the royal city.

The demon is looking for someone.

I carefully distinguished the direction with the familiar smell in the air, but the breath was too ethereal and it had dissipated into the sky before I could enjoy it.

"El, do you smell it? The familiar smell..."

"I haven't heard of it."

"Forget..." After saying that, the Demon God laughed twice, sat on the supreme position again, regained his sinister appearance, looked at the head of the demon clan below and said, "Tell me, why do you have to come back from Blood City."

There was no news about how many years of chess pieces were installed, and suddenly I rushed back from thousands of miles away. Without any situation, there would be ghosts.

"Report to Lord Demon God, my subordinates saw a winged tribe passing by in the Blood City, but the whole army fell, where did the deserter come from?"

"According to the humble opinion, it must have been caused by the King's Blood who took away the Fire Demon technique that day. I thought I would be caught by me!"

The person who is full of righteous indignation is not someone else, but the servant in the Xuecheng Bookstore.

His appearance and clothing have not changed at all, but his momentum is very different.

Especially the huge golden wings behind it prove to the world how prominent the identity was.

However, the demon god fell into long-lasting thoughts with the sound.

Was the one who took away the practice technique that day really the King's Blood?

If so, why can't the fire reaction be seen? The blood long river of reaction cannot even detect the slightest...

Logically speaking, there is no existence of King Blood in this realm, otherwise it would be impossible to detect it. Even if that old guy, Cassif, is useless to make a fraud.

It’s obviously all killed... where did the guy come from?

He is already the last king's blood, so how could the prophecy go wrong?
Chapter completed!
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