Chapter: 629
Duan Tianying resolutely half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head and said.
"Submit to me? I am a member of the Demonic Way in the eyes of everyone in your Kyushu Empire."
Hua Wushang smiled faintly.
"So what, since we came to participate in the selection meeting, we naturally didn't regard ourselves as people from the Kyushu Empire."
Duan Tianying said.
"Well, accepting you can also spread the prestige of my Five Poison Sect, okay then."
Hua Wushang pondered for a while, with an extremely alluring smile on his face.
"Thank you Son of God!"
Duan Tianying breathed a sigh of relief, immediately glanced at Duan Lengmei and the others, and said, "I haven't knelt down to see the Son of God!"
Duan Lengmei half-kneeled on the ground resolutely, Duan Feifei hesitated for a moment, then also knelt down, as for Ximen Jing and Ximen He, they had already knelt down.
Only Duan Yingjun was left. When Hua Wushang looked at him, his legs softened. Others half-kneeled, but he knelt on both knees...
"Hmm, Peak Fighting Spirit? You don't have to kneel, I'm not in the habit of accepting trash, since you've all surrendered to me now, let's kill this kid by the way."
Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi and said with a mocking smile.
"What! Want to kill Brother Ning?"
Duan Yingjun's complexion changed drastically, and he glanced at Ning Qi with a slightly pale face.
Duan Tianying stood up and walked directly towards Ning Qi.
At this time, at a higher place, three battleships slowly stopped here.
The three deacons and elders stood together, watching the situation below intently.
"Huaxi Ri, your nephew can do it. He can even control a giant bone dragon. Could it be the 'demon spirit Gu' of the Five Poison Sect?"
"Wu Hu, the demon spirit Gu has been lost for thousands of years, have you even forgotten this?"
"Si Malin, being lost doesn't mean disappearing. I don't need to teach you this bit of common sense, right? Huaxi Ri is here, why don't you just ask him?"
Hua Xiri's appearance is somewhat similar to Hua Wushang's, they are both handsome, but he looks older.
And Wuhu, as its name suggests, is black and strong, and looks like a reincarnated tiger demon.
Sima Lin was as skinny as a stick, with sunken eye sockets and a hooked nose. Judging from his appearance, he was not a kind person.
Huaxiri glanced at the two of them lightly, and said: "It is indeed a demon spirit Gu."
"What!"
Sima Lin was shocked: "The demon spirit Gu, which has been lost for thousands of years, has reappeared."
"Let me just say, only the demon spirit Gu can make this silly dragon so cute, but this is overdrawing its vitality, and it will die in a short time. The high-level dragons pass by, otherwise they will not be able to live if they see the dragons being enslaved by our human race and get angry."
Wuhu sneered.
"This time your nephew will definitely be able to advance to the rank of outer disciple. Huaxi Ri, remember to set up a few tables and invite our old friends to have a drink. Tsk tsk, I haven't had 'fine milk and jade liquid' for a long time. I'm so hungry."