Chapter 1205 There is someone, let me ask you!

  Zhu Lin's divine sense spread out, but he didn't find Bei Tinghuang, stomping his feet anxiously, "This guy, doesn't he want to let me go?"

  Zhu Lin was in a hurry when he heard a voice wrapped in divine sense from all directions, "Zhu Lin, come here!"

  This voice is like a Sanskrit sound, falling from the sky, ordinary people can't tell the direction at all, but after becoming a god, Beitinghuang, if he wants the other party to know where he is, he will leave a little clue in the voice so that people can trace his existence. But for other people other than this person, even if this person's strength is higher than him, unless he is one level higher, it will be absolutely impossible.

   "So fast!" Feeling that Bei Tinghuang was heading west, but Zhu Lin was just the opposite, going east, and he hurriedly turned back.

  There are two roads to the west, one leads to Yancheng, and the other leads to the former holy city. Under the big tree at the fork, there were a total of ten people standing. Among them, a group of demonic beasts with colored hair and strange pupils were none other than Beitinghuang's large group of monsters.

   "Brother, how does it feel to be a god?" A handsome young man in a black robe and a pair of golden pupils punched a man in a fiery red shirt with a strange appearance. There was no lack of envy in his tone.

The man in red was born with a pair of seductive eyes. Unconcealable joy flashed in his ruby ​​eyes, but his tone was very ordinary, "What's the matter? One day, you will too. Wait for the master to advance." , you will be promoted to the **** rank."

   "That's right, look at the master, in half a year, from a trash who can't cultivate, now he has suddenly become a god..."

  Before the young man in black finished speaking, Zhu Lin lost his balance and fell from mid-air. He was frightened. These magical beasts are all contracted beasts of Beitinghuang. Except for some special species, there are basically no insidious and cunning people among the magical beasts, and there is no talk. That said, this Komodo clouded leopard is telling the truth.

   Half a year ago, Beitinghuang was still a waste? A trash who can't cultivate has actually been promoted to the rank of God in half a year.

  Does everyone in Central Continent know about this kind of thing? Did they know that such a heaven-defying evildoer appeared in this continent? Anyway, even if it is thirty-three days, half a year, becoming a **** rank has never been heard of since the creation of the world.

  Emma, ​​what did he rush over like this? Why did Mao want him to hear such words?

   On Zhu Lin's side, the horse stumbled and almost fell from the sky, which alarmed the three adults and one child who were talking. These people looked at him respectively, and Bei Tinghuang stood with his hands behind his back. Seeing Zhu Lin, he smiled. The light refracted by the silver mask couldn't block the divine light that flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Zhu Lin, are you going to make a big gift to me? I can't afford it!" Bei Tinghuang smiled and walked towards this side. It can be seen that the success of the lord Baodan and the great improvement in strength , he was in a good mood.

Zhu Lin landed on the ground and also walked forward. He put away the arrogant expression on his face and shook his head helplessly, "I don't want to either. , become today's God Rank, I don't think it will be possible without falling from the sky!"

"Hahaha!"

  Bei Tinghuang laughed loudly. Although the word "trash" is not pleasant to hear, one of the people who said these two words was his monster, and the other was... er, he could be regarded as a friend. Neither of them had that kind of taunting meaning, and Bei Tinghuang didn't have any bad feelings either.

  He tossed a jade bottle to Zhu Lin, and glanced at Ximen Bai and his son behind him, "There is a man in the Valley of Thirty-Three Heavenly Pills, let me ask you!"

  (end of this chapter)