The Lord’s Empire

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Everyone was stunned by Zhao Fu's action, and some doubts in their hearts, "Why is he a ghost clan to join in the fun? This is the sword of ten thousand kings. use."

"Could it be that he doesn't know what the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings is, so he stupidly stepped forward to try it? But he really doesn't know what he looks like."

Someone kindly reminded, "This holy son is something of our alien race, called the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings. Other races cannot touch it, otherwise they will be attacked."

Hearing this, Zhao Fu responded calmly, but he still walked forward.

This made countless people present, and they were a little surprised. Now some people reminded him, but why did he come forward, he didn't believe what others said? Or do you think you are powerful enough to draw the sword of ten thousand kings?

Some people seemed to see Zhao Fu making a fool of himself, and before he even walked to the side of the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, he was hit and flew out by the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings.

However, this is also considered his own! He thought that he could draw the sword of ten thousand kings with a powerful force, and he was reminded that only aliens could step forward to draw the sword. He was too arrogant to step forward, and it was no one's fault if he made a fool of himself.

Everyone present looked at Zhao Fu making a fool of himself, because they didn't believe that a ghost clan could step forward to draw the sword of ten thousand kings.

The nine great arrogances and those hidden terrifying figures also set their sights on Zhao Fu. They all know how terrifying Zhao Fu's power is. It is stronger than the sun elf. If it is an alien, then he is more likely to pull out ten thousand Wang Zhijian, but the key is that he is not an alien.

They naturally didn't believe that Zhao Fu could step forward to draw the sword. They also stepped forward to draw the sword in person. They knew that the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings was terrifying. If Zhao Fu, a ghost clan, came forward, he would definitely be knocked out by the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings.

Hu Baimei snorted softly and said to Zhao Fu, "I've already told you this guy, it's the sword of ten thousand kings of our alien race, you ghost race doesn't have the qualifications to step forward to draw a sword, why do you still want to step forward? Do you think we're going to lie to you?"

Medusa also reminded Zhao Fu, "This is the supreme sacred object of the alien race. As a ghost race, you can't step forward to draw your sword at all. Maybe there is great danger, because as another race, you can step forward to draw the supreme being of the alien race. Sacred objects, but a very dangerous thing."

The lion man also said with a serious face, "Holy Son! This is true. As a ghost saint son, you will be violently repelled by the sacred artifact, but you will be extremely dangerous at times. Maybe Lives will be threatened."

Hearing these words, Zhao Fu chuckled lightly, "I know, but I just want to go up and try it to see if I can draw that sword."

The people around heard that Zhao Fu insisted on going forward to make a fool of himself, and they thought that it would be fine to wait for him to make a fool of himself. I really didn’t know what to do, so I told him not to go and go, but it seemed like such a terrible person made a fool of himself. A happy thing can be very rare.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled and waited for Zhao Fu to step forward and draw his sword.

Hearing Zhao Fu's words, the sun elf said coldly, "Don't be too self-righteous, you are powerful, but that is an alien sacred object, you don't have to try, you are not even qualified to draw a sword, how can you draw the sword of ten thousand kings? ."

"Also, as the Holy Son of the Ghost Race, if you stimulate the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings to react violently and it will kill you, then no one will be able to save you. I don't think you died here before you were defeated by me. "

The blood-haired boy looked at Zhao Fu with a pair of eyes, and was still a little curious about Zhao Fu. He didn't know where Zhao Fu came from, but he even had the blood of a saint. Where he was, he had never heard of this person.

But as for Zhao Fu's ability to pull out the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, the blood-haired boy didn't believe it at all. He couldn't pull it out as a holy son of an alien race, so how could he be a holy son of a ghost race.

Everyone on the stage was downcast, depressed, and had no confidence at all. They originally thought that the prophecy would come true and that the second King of Kings would appear, but what made them despair was that the Supreme Emperor Star would not work, not even the Holy Son of the alien race. Who else can draw a sword now?

At this time, seeing Zhao Fu, a ghost clansman coming forward, of course he didn't believe it, and some people even sneered and said.

"He, a ghost clan, can pull out the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings, and I won't believe it if he is killed, waiting for him to be tortured by the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings."

"Hahaha, a ghost clan stepped forward to draw the sword of ten thousand kings. No one may believe this joke."

"I feel that this person is courting death, but the death of the Holy Son of the ghost clan may have a lot of benefits for our alien race, and it is also a big loss for the ghost clan."

"Yes! After all, he is a member of the ghost clan, not our race. His power is so terrifying, and he may be a great scourge to our race in the future. Maybe the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings also thinks the same way. That person will feel like he will die if he steps forward."

"Sit and wait for that person to make a fool of yourself, over your own strength!"

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Not only were there countless people in the stands, but some of the big forces on Zhao Fu’s side also didn’t believe it, and they were sure that Zhao Fu had drawn the sword of ten thousand kings. He believed that Zhao Fu acted recklessly and was really arrogant, and kept persuading him. , putting himself in deep danger.

Their affection for Zhao Fu also declined somewhat. They believed that although Zhao Fu's bloodline strength was strong, his mind was still immature and needed to be tempered.

Several teachers in the academy couldn't believe it. Zhao Fu, a ghost clan, stepped forward to draw the sword of ten thousand kings.

The old bear clan frowned and said, "He's really arrogant this time, that's different.

The sword of the kings of the tribe, the arrogance of the aliens can try it. It doesn't matter. He, a holy son of the ghost tribe, may really be killed by the sword of the kings. "

"The Sword of Ten Thousand Kings is a sacred relic of our alien race, and it will definitely stand on the side of our alien race. If an ordinary foreign race wants to go forward and try it, he will probably be knocked out, but he, a holy son of the ghost race, came forward, and the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings said If this threat will be beheaded, the Sword of Ten Thousand Kings will definitely be provoked."

The old goblin also nodded, "So many people have persuaded him, and he still wants to try it out. Some of them don't care about the sword of kings of alien races, and they may be pampered in the Holy Kingdom for a long time, no Know that there are things in the world that even the Holy Kingdom does not have."

The serious middle-aged man said with some concern, "His identity is so terrible. If he really dies in a secret realm, then the forces behind him will definitely attack, which is not a good thing for our college."

The beautiful lady chuckled, "I don't think he will die so easily. You don't have to worry too much. He is a holy son anyway, with such a huge blessing of luck, it is impossible to die so easily."

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