The mechanical and cold voice suddenly stopped here, and Wu Wei's eyes gradually became cold. After scanning the dwarves around him, he continued to speak and continued to speak coldly.

"But your current king and his current family must die, and I want them to never enter the clan tomb after death! If you disagree, I will erase the entire dwarf clan from the earth and make no dwarf clan exist on the continent from now on!"

"What a big tone, Horns, my bastard son, who do you think you are? Do you think you are His Majesty Ye Emperor Arenas? Now, there is probably no one on the entire continent except His Majesty Ye Emperor, who dares to say such arrogant words to you. But well, at least you come back and die. This time you will never escape again. I will kill you with my own hands!"

A thunderous roar came from afar. The next moment, a figure shining with golden fighting spirit on his body glided from the space like a meteor, and then steadily landed among the dwarves, in front of the tall Wuwei.

With a thick body, a short figure, a rough face and a big nose, there was nothing surprising about this father of Wuwei.

And the only surprising thing is probably the only golden fighting spirit shining like flames on his body.

Saint level!

Wuwei's father was actually a saint-level powerful man who was somewhat unexpected to Wuwei!

However, this only surprised Wuwei. Wuwei had long known how much slaughtered such as the "trash" of the holy level.

"My name is not Horns now!"

Looking at the father in front of him coldly, a smile flashed on Wu Wei's face at this moment, and a smile with a strong sense of ridicule.

"Then what is your name? Is it one of the five marshals of the new empire, Appet, Felt, Barbas, Hammer, and the Iron-faced Duke Qu Jianhong? Or is it the 'Crazy Lion King' Lei Chan, the 'Kill God' Yin Bailou? Or is it the 'Ye Huang Arenas himself? Haha, Horns, you made me laugh so hard that my stomach hurts. But it doesn't matter, no matter what your name is, I will make you a ball of meat sauce for wine. I think that taste must be very good."

A burst of laughter came out in a wild way. Wuwei's father, the Dwarf King, was like a hunter playing with prey. He looked at his son with interest, and the sarcasm in his mouth was even more important than Wuwei just now.

"Of course I'm not the people you just mentioned, but in fact I can't become them either!"

He raised his head and looked straight at the Dwarf King's mocking gaze. Wu Wei seemed to mutter to himself, slowly spoke up, and said something that made the Dwarf King laugh even more unscrupulously.

Then, Wu Wei's eyes shook, pierced the depths of the Dwarf King's eyes, and a name that made the Dwarf King laugh suddenly stopped and was almost scattered.
Chapter completed!