Douluo, the emperor of the ages, summons the Snow Dragon Rider at the beginning

Chapter 42 On Emperors

The gilded Kowloon chariot shines with golden light and is extremely noble.

Nine hundred thousand year old soul beast level golden dragons rolled their eyes and swayed their bodies, exuding terrifying power.

This scene.

It immediately confused everyone present.

"God! Only God is worthy of this chariot!" Qian Daoliu was extremely grateful for his caution.

Qin Yuan is indeed a god who plays games with the world!

Otherwise, even he, the invincible great priest of Wuhun Palace, would never be able to reproduce such a chariot!

Not to mention enslaving nine hundred thousand year soul beasts.

Even if I look for it, I can't find an almost identical golden dragon!
  Of course, the natives of Douluo World don't know that the nine golden dragons are not real dragons, but dragons!

Qian Renxue rubbed her eyes, "Impossible...how could such a thing happen?"

"The king...the king is my god!" Meng Yiran covered his chest, his heart melting.

What a great being the king she admired was!
  King, king, king!
  At this moment, love almost overwhelmed Meng Yiran's heart.

"You guys should come together and watch the battle together."

Qin Yuan said to everyone in the palace.

Meng Yiran was the first to hold up the hem of her skirt and ran out, her pretty face flushed.

However, she did not pounce on Qin Yuan.

She has understood her identity and cannot displease the king!

Qian Renxue was horrified and hurriedly stood up.

"Li Fuguo, bring that meal." Qin Yuan said calmly.

"..."

Qian Renxue suddenly escaped from the shock and secretly gritted her teeth.

This dog man must be at odds with himself, right?

Li Fuguo hurriedly ordered people to come over and carry the dining table to the chariot.

As soon as they left the door, they didn't dare to approach the chariot.

The oppressive power of the nine-headed golden dragon is too strong!

Qin Yuan said: "Be silent."

The nine-headed golden dragon immediately stopped making any noise and became as quiet as a sculpture.

There are only vertical pupils that open and close like breathing.

Only then can we prove that they are all living creatures!

Qin Yuan turned around and got into the chariot.

There is a large compartment on the chariot, which is like a palace.

There was a red carpet on the floor, and a huge dragon chair was placed at the end, which could be used as a bed.

The few people who followed Qin Yuan in were all very gentle.

I'm afraid that I'll make some noise and make the Nine-Headed Golden Dragon unhappy!

Even a peerless Douluo like Qian Daoliu would be frightened without summoning his martial spirit!
  Qian Daoliu asked in a low voice: "King, this chariot..."

"It's just a substitute, there's nothing to talk about." Qin Yuan said calmly.

The tone was casual, as if this chariot was just a carriage that could be seen everywhere!

"..." Qian Daoliu wanted to complain so much!
  A hundred thousand year soul beast! Still nine, just be "horses" honestly!
  This chariot is so luxurious that even the emperors of Tiandou and Xingluo and the pope of Wuhun Palace are not qualified to ride on it!
  And now, you're saying it's just a substitute? !
  Who else but the gods are worthy enough to have such a tone? !

Even if Qin Yuan is just a mortal now, sitting on the dragon chair, he has to suspect that Qin Yuan is hiding his aura!

"Rumble..."

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound outside.

That's the nine-headed golden dragon snoring!

After Li Fuguo had someone bring in the dining table, fruits and vegetables, and arrange the room, he closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, all the sounds outside disappeared. Qin Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, waved his hand.

A light curtain appeared in front of the door, showing the scene around the chariot.

Everything on the ground is shrinking rapidly!
  As soon as Qin Yuan waved, Meng Yiran was very sensible and lay on Qin Yuan's lap like a kitten.

Qian Daoliu sat next to him and looked at the light screen.

It's incredible.

He didn't even feel the slightest change, and the chariot was already in the air!
  Based on this alone, Qin Yuan cannot be a mortal!

Qian Renxue was also shocked. The surprise she had today was more than the sheep she ate!

"Your Highness, do you want me to heat up your roasted whole lamb?" Li Fuguo suddenly asked in a low voice next to her.

"..."

Qian Renxue almost spat out two words from between her teeth, "No need!"

……

The nine-dragon gilded chariot flew above the clouds.

The golden light emitted was like a second sun.

The chariot stopped quickly and was suspended in the air.

In the carriage, there was a new scene in the light curtain, which was the scene of Han Xin leading his army by the Wujiang River.

Of course, this also included Lion Douluo who had just left Wutuo City.

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu shook his head, regained some confidence, and said:

"King, Han Xin actually brought only five hundred people. However, a proud man like Lion Douluo would not take advantage of the other party. He also brought five hundred people, but they were more elite."

"And one side is defending the city. In this situation, I can't imagine how Lion Douluo will lose."

"Well, the city lord brought another five hundred people out of the city. However, this was a unnecessary move, and it would make the lion unhappy. But in this case, one thousand against five hundred, Han Xin will definitely lose."

Qian Daoliu shook his head slightly, although Qin Yuan was most likely a god.

But it’s better to understand things in the human world than yourself!
  Qin Yuan chuckled and gently grabbed Meng Yiran's buttocks.

Seeing Wujiang, he guessed Han Xin's countermeasures.

This is quite a classic battle!

Of course, knowing this battle does not mean that everyone can use it!
  If he had been replaced by another general, I'm afraid the whole army would have been wiped out or he would have defected on the battlefield!
  But since it was Han Xin, it must be extraordinary!

Qin Yuan raised his lips, showing a hint of confidence, and said:

"Han Xin will win this battle."

Qian Daoliu smiled and said nothing. Although Qin Yuan might be a god, he would not flatter or please him just for this.

It's clear that he's going to lose, but he won't change his mind!
  "Nunu also thinks that General Han Xin will win!" Meng Yiran said with a sweet smile.

Qin Yuan glanced at her and said:
  "Talk about it."

Meng Yiran squinted his eyes like a lazy cat and said in a waxy voice:

"General Han Xin's ability to win the first two games at least shows that he is not a stupid general, but very capable! Then, he will not do anything that will inevitably lead to defeat..."

"Moreover, with the king's true dragon spirit protecting General Han Xin and the others, they will definitely not be defeated!"

Meng Yiran looked up at Qin Yuan with a flattering look on his face.

Qin Yuan chuckled, "Naughty."

Qian Daoliu didn't look at it and secretly dismissed this statement.

Unless Qin Yuan really intervenes in the war below, he doesn't think there will be any changes!

Qian Renxue glanced at Meng Yiran who was lying on Qin Yuan's lap. Her eyes turned cold and the barbecue in her mouth no longer tasted good!
  She sneered and said:
  "Since ancient times, wise kings have always listened and understood. This is also true for the emperors of Tiandou and Xingluo in modern times. They..."

"Them? Just a frog in the well, not a king."

Qin Yuan said casually.

Qian Daoliu was stunned. The current Emperor Xueye and Emperor Xingluo were both known as the strongest wise emperors in history. Why did they seem to be not worth mentioning in Qin Yuan's mouth?

Is it arrogance, or does it have unique insights?
  "King, what do you think of King Barak?"

(End of this chapter)