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- "You're farting! If he is the real son of prophecy, of course I will respect him.
But he is not! "
Compared to Dragon Fang, Black Crow is a little less intelligent, but he also knows that the Son of Prophecy cannot be offended.
Once offended, it may cause the entire Shadow Tribe to be dissatisfied with him.
¡°I said he was because I saw the process of him killing the dark monster.
You say he is not, but what evidence is there? Don't tell me, just because he's human.
The prophecy of the Totem Priest did not specify who the son of the prophecy was.
How about you ask the priest to add some words temporarily? "
Long Ya said sarcastically.
"you!"
Black Crow¡¯s face was very ugly and he was bickering. He was really no match for Long Ya.
Long Ya no longer paid attention to him, but knelt down directly to Ling Xiao: "The son of prophecy will become the savior of our Shadow Tribe.
He will lead us to defeat the Dark Lord.
Save us from fire and water.
From now on, we will no longer have to endure the ravages of dark monsters. "
"The son of prophecy, the hope of the Shadow Tribe!"
Immediately afterwards, the guards around Long Ya also knelt down and shouted loudly.
Then came most of the lizardmen gathered in the square.
They have endured the Dark Lord for many years.
If this young man can really lead them to destroy the King of Darkness.
? Then he is the son of prophecy.
For a moment, only Black Crow and his guards were left standing there, while the rest were all kneeling on the ground.
It doesn¡¯t matter whether you believe it or not.
In short, people like to grab a life-saving straw.
Especially those who believe in gods, when they are helpless, they will naturally place all their hopes on the son of prophecy.
Ling Xiao looked at the people in front of him.
They really have to regard him as hope.
If he can really kill the King of Darkness, his reputation in this shadow tribe will reach its peak.
Maybe the right to speak is higher than that of chiefs and totem sacrifices.
"Longya's move is so powerful. Now even the chiefs and totem priests don't believe that he is the son of prophecy.
You have to let him try it.
This is the first step to success, because Ling Xiao is 90% sure to destroy the King of Darkness.
¡°Just kidding, with the way of fusion and the power of the Golden Emperor, even a mere Dark King cannot be destroyed.
Then how can we talk about confronting Emperor Lotus?
"Black Crow, why don't you kneel down? Are you the son of a prophecy?
Do you want to become the demon of the Shadow Tribe?
The person who prevented the Son of Prophecy from killing the Lord of Darkness? "
Long Ya sneered.
As his voice sounded, the other warriors also looked at Black Crow and the others.
There was dissatisfaction in his eyes.
¡°If this boy is fake, they are just being deceived, it¡¯s no big deal.
What's more, this young man who calls himself the Demon Lord Tianhu is very powerful.
Even if he is not the child of prophecy, he can definitely become the key to resisting the tide of darkness.
If it is true, the Black Crow is so disrespectful, doesn't it mean that it has extinguished the only hope of the Shadow Tribe.
So they were extremely dissatisfied with Black Crow's performance.
"Long Ya, are you going to rebel? The chief and the totem priest haven't shown up yet?
You just keep saying that this man is the son of prophecy? "
Black Crow was still very scared. After all, tens of thousands of warriors gathered in the square at this time.
Everyone is staring at him.
That pressure can be described as huge.
¡°Even if the chiefs and totem sacrifices appear, they cannot change the identity of the son of prophecy.
The son of prophecy is chosen by heaven, not appointed by someone. "
Long Ya said coldly.
"Is the Son of Prophecy that important in your heart?"
Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, looking at Black Crow and everyone else calmly: "I don't know whether I, Demon Lord Tianhu, is the son of the prophecy.
But one thing I can tell you for sure.
"The dark monster you can never kill, I can!"
You can¡¯t get rid of the King of Darkness, but I can!
So, am I the son of prophecy? The answer to this question is for you to think about yourself. "
"This boy's answer is quite clever. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is the son of prophecy or not.
The warrior of the Shadow Tribe only cares about whether he can kill the dark monster and whether he can get rid of the King of Darkness. "
In the Great Emperor¡¯s Palace, the Fire King nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
Although you can¡¯t see the picture, you can still hear the voice.
"Hmph, this is called overestimating one's capabilities. With his strength, do you think he can really get rid of the King of Darkness?
This is nothing more than putting yourself on the fire, a stupid decision. "
Huang Jinding snorted coldly.
"hehe."
The Fire King said nothing more, just smiled lightly, because the facts will prove everything.
"The Son of Prophecy!"
"The Son of Prophecy!"
Ling Xiao¡¯s words caused a great sensation within the Shadow Tribe.
Loud shouts rang out in the square.
"Hmph, you keep saying that you can kill the dark beast and eradicate the king of darkness!
But your strength doesn¡¯t look very good. "
Black Crow had not been in the Ancient Imperial City before, so he did not know what Ling Xiao was doing in the Ancient Imperial City.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to say such a thing.
Long Ya was about to speak, but Ling Xiao stopped him.
Then he looked at Black Crow and said, "No wonder, are you doubting my strength?"
"That's right! Since he is the son of prophecy, he must be extremely powerful and rule the world like an emperor.
Only such a person is qualified to lead us lizards and humans together to bring about the natural disaster of the undead brought about by hell!
That is a disaster ten times more terrifying than the Tide of Darkness. "
Black Crow seems to have found a reason to refute.
Although his words were a bit disrespectful, Ling Xiao quite liked it.
Because only in this way can he show his strength in front of so many people.
"Haha, do you dare to fight with me?"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Why don't you dare?"
Black Crow feels that he is a third-level powerhouse in the divine body realm.
This human being¡¯s superficial strength does not seem to be at the level of a divine body.
Why should he be afraid?
"Okay, what if I win?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"I am willing to be the son of prophecy and obey your command in everything."
Black Crow said.
"That's not enough. I don't like empty talk.
"Swear, swear by your dark totem, if you lose, you will become my slave!"
If you don¡¯t obey, you will be destroyed by the power of darkness. "
Ling Xiao said coldly: "Since the people of the Shadow Tribe have recognized my son of prophecy.
You were disrespectful to the Son of Prophecy, is this punishment okay? "
"Then what if you lose?"
Black Crow asked sharply.
"Simple, if I lose, I will die here."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Black Crow gritted his teeth. At this time, he was forced to a dead end and could not retreat.
If he dares not agree, his reputation will be completely destroyed.
Even his father and the totem priest will be implicated.
At that time, it would be really troublesome.
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