Chapter 293 Who I recognize as my master is none of your business
Chapter 293 Who I recognize as my master is none of your business
Northern Great Britain.
Grampian Mountains.
The area is sparsely populated, with dense vegetation and rampant wild animals.
The most mysterious werewolf tribe on Blue Planet has lived in this mountain from generation to generation.
Whoosh!
As a sonic boom sounded, a black shadow flew over the dense forest.
Rumble!
The wind howled and the trees shook.
Large swaths of treetops fell down one after another, and from a distance it looked like a bald man with his head shaved off. The birds and animals in the forest were frightened and fled in panic.
A couple who were having a tryst in the jungle were frightened by the sonic boom in the sky.
The man simply shrank back, and the good atmosphere was destroyed. He wanted to rekindle his fighting spirit but he was powerless and had to give up halfway.
"Fuck it, aren't you afraid of a plane crash when flying so low? I curse you to death."
"Brother Shan, the thing that just flew over was not a plane. It looked like a long sword with two people standing on it."
The woman said as she put on her clothes and pointed to the sky.
"Long Sword, is there anyone else?"
The man looked up at the sky and had a bad feeling.
"Oh no! The Dragon Nation Sword Immortal has arrived. Go to the clan and inform the clan leader."
"Are you talking about the Dragon Kingdom Sword Immortal who killed Henry?"
"Correct!"
"I never thought that this bastard would actually dare to come and cause trouble."
The man said indignantly.
As he finished speaking, hairs as thick as steel needles began to grow on his originally strong and handsome face.
With muscles bulging all over his body, he leaped up like a wild beast and took a step forward to cover dozens of meters.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared a hundred meters away.
The woman did the same, transforming into a wild beast and chasing after the man.
Her speed was obviously not as good as the man's, but still ridiculously fast.
……
"Master, the castle ahead is the base camp of the werewolf tribe."
Robert said excitedly, pointing to a castle that stood out among the mountains below.
At first, he was really scared by Lu Ping's flying speed.
The distance from the vampire territory to the werewolf territory is at least two hundred kilometers, and it would take more than forty minutes even by helicopter.
It took Lu Ping less than a minute to fly there.
This was the result of deliberately slowing down the pace to take care of Robert, but it would arrive in the blink of an eye.
Even so, Robert's heart was in turmoil.
It's worth it to be a dog for such a super strong man!
Maybe I really have a chance to break through the legend.
"Hahaha, I get excited just thinking about it."
Whoosh!
The Qingfeng Sword disappeared, and Lu Ping and Robert landed steadily at the entrance of the castle.
Robert volunteered, and said very cordially:
"Master, I'll go knock on the door."
"it is good!"
Lu Ping didn't care. Having a dog like this to help him save him a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Boom boom boom!
The heavy and simple door knocked, and Robert shouted:
"Gou Wa Zi, your Grandpa Luo is here to visit you, why don't you come out and greet him?"
"Emperor, there is a fragment of my armor in this castle."
Just as Robert knocked on the door, the old night demon poked his head out from Lu Ping's collar.
He said in a low voice while looking at the magnificent castle in front of him.
Lu Ping did not answer, but directly released his spiritual sense. The vast power of spiritual sense instantly covered the entire castle.
When he saw the scene in the castle, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Hey, this old man really didn't lie to me. Not only is there a great treasure here, but it also contains the twelve beast heads of the Dragon Kingdom."
"Twelve animal heads? What are those?"
The old demon Night Demon didn’t know what the twelve animal heads represented.
But from Lu Ping's expression, it can be seen that this is a rare treasure.
Otherwise, His Majesty the Emperor would definitely not be so happy.
Lu Ping did not hide the smile on his face and explained seriously:
"The Twelve Beast Heads are the most precious treasures of the Dragon Kingdom. They were stolen by the Eight-Nation Alliance a hundred years ago. Only five of them have been publicly revealed to date, and the whereabouts of the other seven are still unknown. I didn't expect that I would encounter the legendary Dog Head here. This is a great thing, a very good thing."
"Emperor, what does the dog head look like? I'll get it for you right now."
Seeing Lu Ping so happy, the old demon wanted to show off.
"Tsk, it's not your turn to get the things. I can do it."
The Qingfeng Sword inserted a kick and immediately interrupted the Night Demon Old Ghost.
Such a good thing, such a good opportunity, I can’t do without him.
Lu Ping glanced at Night Demon Old Ghost and Qingfeng Sword, and said with a smile:
"Why are you in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be better if they just handed over the dog's head?"
"That's right! They have to return what they stole from Dragon Country in the same way they did, and let everyone in the world know about it."
"Yes, I agree with what the old ghost said."
Qingfeng Sword echoed.
They have followed Lu Ping in battles for thousands of years, and although there have been quarrels, everyone's temperament is still very clear.
"Hahaha!"
Lu Ping laughed heartily, and it was obvious that he thought the same thing.
It was too easy for him to take away an animal head.
If someone could take the initiative to return the national treasures that have been lost abroad at this time, it would not only enhance the influence of Dragon Country in countries around the world, but also increase the national pride of the Chinese people.
"That's it!"
Lu Ping did what he said and was not in a hurry.
Bang!
The gate of the castle opened and a sturdy old man walked out.
"Oh my, I thought it was that blind bastard who came to my territory to cause trouble, but it turned out to be you, a stinky bat."
"What? You don't have enough blood to drink, so you plan to attack us werewolves?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Robert said categorically:
"I will give you a chance to show your ability now. Immediately withdraw your vassal states from the Rim of the Pacific military exercise, or I will slaughter your entire clan on behalf of my master."
"Stinky bat, are you fucking crazy? Or am I giving you face?"
The burly old man's eyes were wide open with anger, and a strong murderous aura burst out of his body.
"Who is your master?"
"You asked me to withdraw from the military exercise, so I have to withdraw? What kind of a jerk are you?"
"Fuck, you old thing still has a temper."
With Lu Ping as his backer, Robert was very confident and played the role of the fox borrowing the power of the tiger to the fullest.
He had been to the werewolf tribe before, and was bullied by Wales every time.
Today is his day to show his strength. If he doesn't show this old guy some respect, he will really think he is a sick cat.
With this thought in mind, Robert leaped up, raised his hand suddenly, and punched Wales in the face.
boom!
Wales couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the punch, causing his nose to bleed and tears to come out.
"You stinky bat, you actually dared to hit me on my territory, do you believe I will make sure you can't leave the Grampian Mountains today?"
"I do not believe!"
"I don't believe it either!"
The voices of Robert and Lu Ping sounded one after another.
brush!
Only then did Wales notice that there was a young man behind Robert.
"People from the Dragon Kingdom?"
Wales's expression became even uglier. "You stinky bat, you are getting more and more outrageous. You actually recognize the Dragon Countryman as your master. Are you worthy of the ancestors of the blood clan?"
"Humph, who I recognize as my master is none of your business. If you dare to disrespect my master, you are my enemy. I will kill you even if it costs me my life."
Robert raised his head and spoke loudly, not feeling inferior at all because of being Lu Ping's slave.
That complacent, bullying look left Welsh completely confused.
"what on earth is it?"
"three things!"
Lu Ping held up three fingers expressionlessly and said forcefully:
"One, ask your vassal states to withdraw from the Rim of the Pacific military exercise; two, hand over the dog head; three, hand over the black meteorite that your tribe obtained half a month ago."
"What if I don't hand it over?"
Wales didn't take Lu Ping seriously at all, nor did he take the three things he said seriously.
"Don't pay?"
Without waiting for Lu Ping to answer, Robert had already rushed forward.
"No one in this world dares to resist the will of my master. Since you don't hand it over, then die."
“Robert, do you really think I dare not kill you?”
"Kill me, you are not qualified enough!"
Robert was full of vigor and murderous intent.
However, just as he was about to take action.
Suddenly, an earth-shaking sound was heard.
"Give me a sigh!"
boom!
The sound is like a loud bell, deafening.
The powerful momentum weighed on Wales' shoulders like a mountain.
thump!
Wales suddenly felt as if he was carrying a tremendous amount of power, and his legs unconsciously fell to the ground.
Phew!
The powerful impact caused his internal organs to shift, and his chest felt as if it was churning.
"This, how is this possible?"
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could you seriously injure me with just a voice? Who are you?"
Wales' eyes were bloodshot and he looked like a mad bull.
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