Opening check-in: I became the villain

The holy son of the monster clan, trembling, told all the evil things done by the Teng Snake ancestor.

After Zhou Zhitian heard it, he couldn't help but boil with anger.childe

Killing the other party like this is really too cheap for him.

But now that the Patriarch Soaring Snake had been wiped out, he couldn't say anything more, so he turned his attention to the Holy Son of the Monster Race.

The holy son of the demon clan shivered in fright.

After Patriarch Teng Snake died, he himself was also terrified, and he didn't know if he still had a way out.

Zhou Zhitian pondered for a while and then said: "I will give you one last chance, if you are willing to answer a few questions obediently, then I will let you go. If you are still stubborn, then you have no choice but to die."
"Yes! Yes!" The Yaozu saint son nodded quickly in agreement.

"Get up first." Zhou Zhitian said lightly.Hearing the words, the holy son of the monster clan didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately stood up from the ground, standing respectfully.

Zhou Zhitian looked at him and asked again: "What's your name?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, my name is Bailong." The holy son of the monster clan replied quickly.

"En!" Zhou Zhitian nodded, and then asked: "Do you know what the identity of Patriarch Teng Snake is among the monster clan?"
"This..." Bai Long was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhitian asked.

"Ancestor Soaring Snake is the Great Elder of our Monster Clan." Bai Long said in a low voice.

"Great Elder?" Zhou Zhitian was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Patriarch Teng Snake is the Great Elder of the Monster Clan, so his status in the Monster Clan is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

In this way, if he kills the other party, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.

Seeing that Zhou Zhitian fell into silence, Bailong quickly said: "My lord, I didn't lie to you. Everything I said is true. Patriarch Soaring Snake's status in the monster clan is indeed extremely high."
Zhou Zhitian nodded slightly, then stared at Bailong.

"It just so happens that I lack a mount by my side, would you like it?"

As soon as Zhou Zhitian finished speaking, Bailong was stunned, not only that, his eyes were as big as a bull's.

Although Zhou Zhitian's words were very plain, they carried great coercion.

Bai Long felt that he was going to be out of breath, and he was even more frightened to the extreme, his heart was beating fast.

How could the holy son of the monster clan be reduced to such a point?
But if you refuse on the spot, I'm afraid you will be out of your wits right away!
Seeing Bailong's appearance, Zhou Zhitian smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, if you promise, I will never treat you badly."
Hearing this, the stone in Bailong's heart finally fell to the ground, but he still couldn't make a decision. He is the holy son of the monster clan. If he became someone else's mount, the whole monster clan would be unable to lift their heads.

Zhou Zhitian looked at Bailong, and said calmly: "My lord will give you three days to think about it. After three days, if you still haven't answered, then go to hell."
As soon as the words fell, a black petal floated forward and landed on the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"Of course you can also try to escape, as long as you can resist the erosion of the power of the Nine Nethers."

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bailong quickly agreed, then panicked and turned into a white light, heading for the horizon.

Arriving at a remote place, he couldn't wait to take out a jade pendant, his consciousness invaded it, and soon he saw a phantom emerge.

"Old Ancestor! Old Ancestor! Ancestor, help me!" Bai Long hurriedly asked the phantom for help.

If it was an ordinary method, as the holy son of the monster clan, he would naturally be fearless, but who knew that Zhou Zhitian possessed the aura of the Nine Serenities, and he couldn't expel it either.

Either it is to be a mount honestly, or it is certain death.

Xu Ying glanced at Bai Long, then snorted coldly, and said: "Trash, what is the use of raising you as a trash!"
Bailong quickly knelt down on the ground, begging bitterly.

After a long time, Xu Ying slowly opened his mouth: "I know about this matter. But I have other plans, so you agree to him first. As for the Nine Nether Qi, you don't have to worry, it won't kill you of."
"Yes!" Bai Long quickly agreed, and then retreated out, heaving a sigh of relief, and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead, feeling rejoiced.

Immediately, he turned his head around again, found Zhou Zhitian, honestly realized his original shape, and obediently leaned aside.

It was indeed a white flood dragon, looking mighty and domineering, worthy of being the holy son of the monster clan.

"The system prompts that the host has subdued the holy son of the demon clan and gained 10 luck."

Several people in the God of War Temple in the distance were completely stunned watching the scene in front of them, especially the Great Elder of the God of War Temple.

That's the holy son of the monster clan, he was actually frightened into such a virtue, obviously frightened out of his wits.

The Great Elder coughed lightly, and then he pretended to be calm and came to Zhou Zhitian, showing a kind and kind elder smile.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Zhitian looked at the puzzled face of the old man in front of him, he didn't know him.

"Young Master Zhou, it's possible that you don't remember the old man. The old man is the Great Elder of the Temple of War God, Zhan Wushuang."

"So it was you, but when did we meet?"

Zhou Zhitian suddenly realized that the Temple of the God of War is well-known, a gathering place for a group of reckless men, and it is also an immortal inheritance.

And Zhan Wushuang is naturally very powerful to be the Great Elder in this kind of place, but why is it different from the rumors, he looks quite amiable.

If it were someone else, Zhan Wushuang would have already hugged him, and dared to talk to him like this, but seeing what happened just now, he didn't dare to lose his temper, and he already believed that Zhou Zhitian must be the supreme human race in the future.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Zhou doesn't remember. Since we met today by such a coincidence, can you go to the Temple of War God as a guest, and what happened here, please clarify."

Originally, Zhan Wushuang wanted to get rid of the Patriarch Soaring Snake in this place, and even made plans for a fierce battle, but now there is no need for this.

At any rate, it was the Great Elder of the God of War Temple who personally invited him, so Zhou Zhitian naturally couldn't refuse.

If you can get closer to the Temple of War God, that would be the best.

"Hehe, Great Elder, since you invited me to go, you are thinking highly of me, Zhou Zhitian. In this case, how dare I refuse?" Zhou Zhitian said with a smile, feeling a little bit of anticipation for the Temple of War in his heart.

The speed of the two was naturally extremely fast, and they arrived at the Temple of War God not long after.

Along the way, Zhou Zhitian kept looking at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This Temple of God of War is really magnificent. There are hundreds of guards at the gate alone, and their cultivation bases are very strong, and some of them have even reached the peak of the Great Sea Realm.

And this is only the guards and ordinary disciples in the peripheral areas, who can have such a terrifying state. It seems that this Temple of War God is really not simple!