EFB Chapter 125 Be Polite To Me!
Chapter 125 Be Polite To Me!
"Forget it, let's not talk about it. I'm going to practice and try to kill the evil demon when it breaks the seal." Zhao Yang sighed helplessly.
Now only Zhao Yang has this hope.
Because Zhao Yang has a system and others do not.
And everyone else is still too weak in front of the demon.
It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
Now this responsibility falls on Zhao Yang.
In this regard, Zhao Yang could only redouble his efforts.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang's voice resounded throughout Zixuan Cave Zhaotian.
"I will be in seclusion these days. No matter what big things happen, please don't disturb me. When the time comes, I will naturally come out and solve the problem."
"If I can't solve the problem even if I leave seclusion, then there's nothing we can do."
Now, Zhao Yang could only draw his sword and improve his strength as soon as possible.
Otherwise, once the evil spirit breaks the seal, Zhao Yang will be unable to do anything.
The best thing is to quickly draw your sword up to 10,000 times!
Only draw the sword ten thousand times! Only then can Zhao Yang get a reward that can turn the world around!
After hearing Zhao Yang's words, the entire Zixuan Cave Zhaotian fell into silence.
Everyone knows that maybe something is going wrong in this world!
Moreover, this problem cannot be solved by Zhao Yang now!
However, no matter how anxious they are, it is useless.
If Zhao Yang couldn't solve the problem, how could they solve it?
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yang entered the practice room.
Taking out a sword, Zhao Yang began to draw it.
"Ding! The host draws his sword one thousand one hundred and twenty times! Reward with a branch of the world tree!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword one thousand one hundred and twenty three times! Reward ten buckets of Yuan Shui!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword one thousand one hundred and twenty four times! Reward a top-grade earth-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword one thousand one hundred and twenty five times! As a reward, he will receive a top-grade earth-level weapon!"
"..."
After exploring Zhao Yang's retreat, Zhuang Guangyuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
You call this seclusion?
Is seclusion just about drawing a sword?
And he still keeps drawing his sword?
It's okay if you practice swordsmanship, but what does it mean if you keep drawing the sword repeatedly?
Could it be that this will increase your cultivation and strength?
If this is the case, then we still have to practice ball!
Everyone, go and draw your sword!
"Perhaps the way of retreat for the son of Ying Jie is different from the way of retreat for us ordinary people." Zhuang Guangyuan thought to himself.
...
As time went by, Zhao Yang drew his sword more and more often.
"Ding! The host draws his sword two thousand four hundred and fifty-six times, and is rewarded with a top-notch earth-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host draws his sword two thousand four hundred and fifty-seven times and is rewarded with a low-grade heaven-level weapon!"
"Ding! The host draws the sword two thousand four hundred and fifty-eight times, the reward..."
Even though the heavenly weapons were now exploded, Zhao Yang still did not stop.
Time won't let him stop!
The palpitating feeling made it difficult for Zhao Yang to relax.
While Zhao Yang was in retreat, everyone in Zixuan Cave Zhaotian also began to retreat.
Except for Zhao Yang and Su Mengyu's family, no one knows what will happen next.
But there is nothing wrong with improving your strength.
"Ding! The host drew his sword three thousand one hundred and eighty-one times, the reward..."
"Ding! The host drew his sword three thousand one hundred and eighty-two times, the reward..."
"Ding! The host drew his sword three thousand one hundred and eighty-three times, the reward..."
When Zhao Yang drew his sword for the 3183rd time, Zhao Yang's cell phone rang.
But Zhao Yang did not pick it up.
Now Zhao Yang just wants to pull out ten thousand times as soon as possible!
The phone rang for several minutes.
This also made Zhao Yang more and more nervous.
Not many people know Zhao Yang's number.
And the only person who is still calling now is probably the Empress.
Zhao Yang has already told everyone else not to disturb his retreat.
The Empress called, so something happened outside!
Or something is about to happen!
In desperation, Zhao Yang drew his sword faster and faster.
"What the hell is this kid doing! He doesn't even answer the phone!"
After making several calls in a row, Zhao Yang didn't answer the phone, and the empress was almost dying of anxiety.
"Forget it, we can't contact Zhao Yang, then let's contact Qi Feiyang and the others."
Later, the empress dialed Qi Feiyang's phone number.
"Where is it? The crack is becoming more and more unstable."
"Crack?" Upon hearing this word, Qi Feiyang also realized the problem.
Perhaps the problem Zhao Yang mentioned was the crack!
"Wait a minute, I'll ask Niu Yanghua and two others to come over and take a look right away." Qi Feiyang replied.
"Where is Zhao Yang? Why can't we contact him?" the empress asked.
The empress couldn't get through Zhao Yang's call, which made the empress very angry.
Zhao Yang said before that he would contact him if anything happened!
I can't contact you now!
"He is busy in retreat. Let's not talk about it for now. I will call someone over right away."
After hanging up the phone, Qi Feiyang immediately notified Niu Yanghua and Zhuang Guangyuan and Su Mei's family.
Among Zixuandong Zhaotian, they are the only ones with relatively high cultivation levels.
Others, a little worse.
And not everyone can go through this crack.
If you are not careful, you may go crazy!
Because the demonic energy around this crack is very strong!
...
When Qi Feiyang and others came to the crack, all the Martial Emperors in the world had gathered here!
Whether they are from the human race or from the four races of demons and monsters, they are all here.
"Where is that boy Zhao Yang? Isn't he here?" Dragon Emperor looked at Qi Feiyang and asked.
In the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, Zhao Yang was already able to participate in such a conference.
Before Qi Feiyang could reply, a voice sounded.
"Who are you talking about? Be polite!"
Zhuang Guangyuan was unhappy after hearing what Dragon Emperor said.
That is my future uncle!
Does a little Emperor Wu deserve to call his future uncle like that?
So Zhuang Guangyuan immediately released his pressure.
"Senior...Senior." The Dragon Emperor, who was suppressed by Zhuang Guangyuan's coercion, suddenly became breathless.
Even though he is a late-stage Martial Emperor, he is still a bit underwhelmed in front of Zhuang Guangyuan, a master of the Nirvana Realm!
You know, there are two big differences between them!
Seeing Zhuang Guangyuan's pressure, everyone present except Qi Feiyang and others were shocked!
When did such an unfathomable strong man appear in this world! ?
And it seems that he is still on Zhao Yang's side!
The strong men who stand on Zhao Yang's side are also the strong men who stand on the side of the Great Dragon Kingdom!
After all, Zhao Yang is from the Dalong Kingdom, and Zhao Yang also faces the Dalong Kingdom.
At this time, the status of Dalong Kingdom suddenly skyrocketed!
What kind of mushroom bombs are completely useless in front of such a strong man!
"I've met senior!"
All the martial emperors saluted Zhuang Guangyuan with clasped fists.
This is the rule of the world.
They must not lose their etiquette.
And in this situation, the cracks are changing, and they are on the same front.
But whatever grievances there were before, they are now reconciled.
"No courtesy." Zhuang Guangyuan stopped and said.