Chapter 1165 Strange Funeral

Although the spiritual power cultivation of the Dwarf Dark Elf King has reached the divine realm, which is a great level higher than that of Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power, Luo Xiaofeng is also outstanding. Luo Xiaofeng can release all his spiritual power in the shortest time, so Luo Xiaofeng's explosive power is far better than that of the Dwarf Dark Elf King. What's more, the god-level equipment on Luo Xiaofeng is incomparable to the Dwarf Dark Elf King. The attack-type top-grade artifact blood flame divine sword, the supreme and top-grade defensive artifact Tianxin Pearl, and the eight inheritance beads of the evil god. These three weapons alone are enough to stand out for the heroes.

Luo Xiaofeng had already made accurate preparations and was waiting for the Dwarf Dark Elf King to attack.

When dealing with experts like the Dwarf Dark Elf King, Luo Xiaofeng not only prepared to score accurately in defense, but also came up with an offensive method. Luo Xiaofeng's method is very special. He believes that his method will definitely work.

Luo Xiaofeng had all the preparations, and he was just waiting for the Dwarf Dark Elf King to attack.

The dwarf dark elf king had already rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng, but he rushed halfway and suddenly fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

All the guards in Julong City were also stunned.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King fell to the ground, holding something in his hand. He trembled his hands and cried so hard that he was shaking all over.

The guards of Julong City all surrounded them curiously.

The little dwarf Dark Elf King actually held a tooth in his hand.

A big and sharp tooth!

Everyone stared at each other, and no one knew why the head coach cried with a tooth!

A little guard leader came over with courage and asked tentatively: "Why is the chief coach... so sad?"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was still crying, and he cried very sadly. It seemed that he was really sad and sad! After crying for a long time, the Dwarf Dark Elf King stopped his sad voice.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King looked around, trembling hands, raised the big and sharp teeth in his hand high, sighed a long time, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know... whose teeth are...?"

Everyone was shaking their heads and looking at the teeth in the hands of the Dwarf Dark Elf King in surprise. The teeth were big and sharp, and they were not human teeth at all!

The Dwarf Dark Elf King sighed, and tears fell like pearls breaking their lines, crackling down: "How can you know... this... this... this... is the teeth of the nine great men we respect..."

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say it: "This is not the teeth of the nine masters! This is not the teeth of human beings at all!"

This is what everyone said, but no one dared to say it! Nine Dashen died, and this head coach has a high position and spiritual cultivation! When Nine Dashen was in Julong City, he had the final say and had no deputy at all, only a few guards. The power of these guards is strictly limited. Each small leader is not many people behind, and the most will never exceed twenty. In comparison, this Julong City chief general is in charge.

The coach, the power is considered great. The chief coach of Julong City is not only responsible for training soldiers, but also mobilizing soldiers! When Jiudahen was alive, he also wanted to control the power of the Dwarf Dark Elf King, but he didn't dare! If the Dwarf Dark Elf King gets angry and leaves, it will be a big loss for him to Julong City. The loss is one aspect, and the key is that he doesn't dare! Faced with the top master of the Divine Realm cultivation, Jiudahen will feel invisible pressure.

After the Nine Great Deaths, the Dwarf Dark Elf King was the number one person in Julong City! Even the little leader of the guards would not dare to offend him, the chief coach.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King wiped his tears and sighed: "The nine great men have no corpse after death. Our most urgent task is to bury him with a grand burial!"

The body of Jiudaheng has turned into pieces, and the pieces have turned into ashes again! The tooth that the Dwarf Dark Elf King accidentally discovered did not look like a human tooth. But the Dwarf Dark Elf King insisted that this was Jiudaheng's teeth! Although everyone didn't believe it in their hearts, no one dared to make a judgment!

Two people with the appearance of small leaders bowed and said, "Since they are the teeth of nine masters, they should be buried with great funeral!"

The Dwarf Dark Elf King nodded and sighed, "That's what I mean... When I saw the teeth of the nine great masters, my heart was in chaos... Where can I still have the intention to fight with people?"

Luo Xiaofeng, who was standing beside him, never relaxed his guard. He didn't know what medicine this dwarf, the king of dark elf, sold in the gourd.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King glanced at Luo Xiaofeng and said fiercely: "Although we were friends, you killed nine great people... I must avenge this revenge... Let you live for two more days first, and three days later... Let us meet on Soul Gathering Mountain!" He waved his fist and gritted his teeth and said: "Three days later, Soul Gathering Mountain in Julong City, we will meet again! Whoever does not come will be the grandson of the Turtle!" After saying this, the Dwarf Dark Elf King left without looking back. Hundreds of guardians from Julong City followed behind the Dwarf Dark Elf King. A shrewd and capable little leader, holding the big and sharp teeth in both hands, followed closely behind the Dwarf Dark Elf King! From now on, he is the veritable leader of Julong City.

The Dwarf Dark Elf King was filled with joy, but his face never showed it. The tears on his face had never dried. No matter who it was, he thought he was sad and sad! Who would have thought that a man would shed tears when he said that he would shed tears. Most people really don’t have this ability!

The next day, Julong City held an unprecedented funeral! But the one buried a tooth of unknown origin!

After the funeral, Julong City will have a day off! On the third day, the Dwarf Dark Elf King will go to Soul Gathering Mountain. He believes that Luo Xiaofeng must be waiting for him on Soul Gathering Mountain!

"Whoever doesn't go will be the grandson!"

Who wants to be a grandson?

The dwarf Dark Elf King stood at the foot of the Soul Gathering Mountain. He had a calm face, carried his hands on his back, and looked coldly at the guard masters around him. These guard masters were all selected by him personally. Everyone is a master among the masters!

These guard masters followed closely behind the dwarf Dark Elf King, only his leader!

The dwarf dark elf king looked up at the Soul Gathering Mountain and suddenly sighed: "Do you know that this Soul Gathering Mountain is the lifeblood of Julong City!" He looked at these guard masters with a melancholy face, and slowly continued: "This Soul Gathering Mountain and the Soul Gathering Array on the Soul Gathering Mountain are all mysterious. So, this time, you may encounter an unexpected situation!"

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Chapter completed!