The Reborn Strongest Master/C223 The Taste of Defeat
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C223 The Taste of Defeat

In the starry sky, Great Teapot held the True Dragon Emotion Scale in his hand. Countless rays of light shot out from the Emotion Scale, and colorful flower petals fell down from the sky. A primitive and impulsive aura began to spread out in the starry sky.

"Hurry up and get out of here. In seven minutes, the Emotion Scale will burn to its limit. Once it burns, they will be able to hehehe." Great Teapot's smile was very vulgar. He winked at Hong Bupo.

Hong Bupo gave him a thumbs up. "An expert. Then the question is, why did you bring Bai Yuhan here? "

Great Teapot was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically. "Oh no, I forgot about this."

Hong Bupo was furious when he heard that. He slapped Great Teapot's head and said, "Are you kidding me? Can you be more reliable?"

"What should we do? Quickly think of a way to bring Bai Yuhan here?" Great Teapot panicked. If Bai Yuhan did not come in... Then all of this would be wasted?

Hong Bupo put his hands behind his back and started to pace. "I can only lead the way. Let's go out first."

The three of them sneaked out of Hong Zheng's room and closed the door guiltily. As soon as they came to the yard, Hong Bupo and Hong Zheng bumped into each other.

"What are you doing? Panicking?" Hong Zheng gave Hong Bupo a strange look.

Hong Bupo shrank his head guiltily. "Nothing... nothing."

After saying that, he walked away with big steps.

Hong Zheng watched the three of them walk away and his mind was filled with questions. He did not think any more and pushed open the door and walked in.

The moment he stepped into the room, Hong Zheng's expression changed. He immediately felt that something was wrong.

Because he felt as if he had arrived in a starry sky. There was still a red sun hanging in the sky. He saw the red sun clearly. It was a scale!

The aura emitted by the Emotion Scale was simply too vast and mighty. At this moment, it was already burning with all its might, turning into flames. It was incomparably bright, illuminating the starry sky. Strange dragon roars could be heard coming from it. When Hong Zheng heard it, he felt as if there was a clap of thunder exploding in his mind. The blood in his body began to roll.

"Dragon Scale... and... it's an Emotion Scale!" Hong Zheng felt that something was wrong. He wanted to retreat as soon as possible, but the Emotion Scale was burning at its maximum speed. Countless flower petals covered Hong Zheng.

"Roar!" Hong Zheng felt an extremely primitive impulse. It forcefully attacked his consciousness! He couldn't help but let out a dragon's roar, and it came from the top of his head. A Golden Dragon Primordial Spirit flew into the sky and roared in the starry sky. Absorbing the Light Rain with all his strength had made his primitive impulse stronger.

"Rubbish!" Hong Zheng gritted his teeth and wanted to rush out, but he could no longer move his body. When the Light Rain fell on his body, it made him feel incomparably comfortable. It even condensed a part of the Golden Dragon Primordial Spirit, as if it was real. A feeling that he had never felt before emerged from the bottom of his heart. His consciousness was dissipating. He only wanted to vent his anger. His eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. The veins on his forehead were exposed.

The arrival of the Emotion Scale was mysterious, and it also contained a vast and mighty pure energy. It caused his aura to rise, and it was tempering his bones.

"Roar!" His eyes were completely red, and he had a thought in his mind. If he didn't vent it out, his body would explode and he would die in two hours!

Great Teapot never would have thought that Hong Zheng's Primordial Spirit had already turned into a dragon. The Emotion Scale was also taken from the True Dragon Body. When it combined with Hong Zheng, it erupted with unimaginable power, causing Hong Zheng to quickly fall into the enemy's hands.

A dragon's nature was originally perverted. Hong Zheng's Primordial Spirit was a dragon, and he had also cultivated the True Dragon Technique. When the two combined, Hong Zheng instantly lost all ability to resist.

Bai Yuhan sat in her room, holding her chin and staring blankly in boredom. Suddenly, she felt a very chaotic aura that was running towards her room.

Clang! The door was kicked open and the person who appeared in front of her was Hong Bupo.

Hong Bupo's face was filled with panic, and his head was covered with sweat. The panic in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

"No... this is bad. Hong Zheng, he... he..."

"What happened to Hong Zheng?" Bai Yuhan saw Hong Bupo's face and instantly stood up. She had a bad feeling in her heart.

"Hong Zheng has gone mad. Quickly go and take a look." Hong Bupo finished speaking in one breath, and the panic on his face became even more intense. "Blood is flowing out from his seven apertures. It seems like his divine soul is about to collapse. How tragic, you must save him... I am his brother. "

After saying that, Hong Bupo's eyes turned red. Tears were gathering in his eyes.

Bai Yuhan was shocked when she heard that. Her body swayed in the air and disappeared without a trace.

As soon as she arrived outside Hong Zheng's room, she felt that something was wrong. The room gave her a very strange feeling. Furthermore, there was a violent and restless aura inside. She didn't suspect anything. She pushed open the door and rushed in.

Seeing Bai Yuhan walk away, Hong Bupo instantly changed his face and laughed.

"How's your acting?" Hong Bupo tilted his head and looked at the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken and Great Teapot.

Great Teapot and the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken were in complete admiration. "F * ck, there's no one else with such acting skills. It was natural, and no flaws could be seen at all. If it wasn't for my plan, I really would have thought that Hong Zheng had gone mad. "

"I almost believed it myself. Sigh, experts are so lonely." Hong Bupo looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, looking like he was begging for defeat.

The Rainbow Heavenly Chicken was about to kneel down on the ground. "Master, please accept me as your disciple. I am cultivating and imitating, but I am far from being able to compare with you, old man."

Hong Bupo was very proud of himself. He put his hands on his waist, as if he was trying to save the world. With a solemn expression, he said, "The art of imitation is a small path. I have decided that I will create one of the paths. Everything in the world can be acted. Anyone can act."

When the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken heard this, its eyes immediately lit up. It trembled its wings and gave out countless crystals," Expert, this is the true expert. This is a ceremony to acknowledge you as your master. You must accept me. "

"No problem, no problem." Hong Bupo happily received the Rainbow Heavenly Chicken's storage bag, "If there are any other good things, you can also hand them over. I'll teach you your ultimate skill."

Great Teapot's jaw dropped, and he instantly worshiped Hong Bupo.

This chicken was as cunning as a ghost, and it was so stingy that it wanted to die. It was just an iron rooster. But now, with just a few words from this man, it willingly handed over its treasure. This made Great Teapot feel like he had gone crazy.

"Let's go and watch a good show. We'll just wait outside the door. It's interesting just thinking about it. I'm looking forward to seeing Hong Zheng's satisfied expression when he comes out later." Hong Bupo gave Great Teapot a knowing look.

Great Teapot chuckled. "I understand, I understand."

So, these three big meat knives started to rush towards Hong Zheng again, full of vigor and spirit. Hong Bupo held his head high and puffed out his chest like a general.

Bai Yuhan had just pushed open Hong Zheng's room when she felt that something was wrong.

"Oh no, Emotion Scale, we fell into a trap!" Her expression changed and she was about to retreat, but she realized that the door could not be opened no matter what. After that, she exchanged glances with Hong Zheng's crimson eyes.

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