Chapter 93 Prince of the Dead

Looking at Podoro, who had entered a convulsive state on the ground, Ye Huo finally stopped his iron rod, and then gasped and sat on the first necromancer in history who was bruised by the iron rod.

"You...you're so cruel, you hooligan..." Podoro's tears were left at this time. As the prince of the dead family, Podoro tasted this feeling for the first time.

"I admire you! Wait a time, I'll let you know what a hooligan is when I take a break!" Ye Huo gently shook the iron rod in front of Podoro, and then said to Podoro, who was crying like a little lady, in an extremely evil way.

"What on earth do you want to do to me!" When he heard that Ye Huo was about to continue to beat himself, Podoro was really afraid. At this time, he was really afraid of this guy. This guy is simply a complete hooligan.

"Say! Why did you leave the abyss, and your identity in the clan of the dead. Ye Huo sat on Podoro and gasped and asked.

He was also curious about Podorojo. He was curious about why someone left the abyss, a race that would not have left the abyss if the sky had not collapsed. At the same time, he is curious about the identity of Podoro. Ye Huo can judge from Podoro's clothes that Bodoro's identity in the dead spirit should not be low. No matter what else, it can be seen from the fact that the robe on Podoro's body can still be intact under the flames of Fati.

If this kind of clothes that can be intact under the flame of the dragon is the style of the dead, then Ye Huo can only sigh that the wealth of the dead is better than that of the misers.

"I... I just came out to see the scenery." Podoro said a little bit.

"Hahahaha..." Listening to Podoro's words, Ye Huo sneered for no reason, and his sneer made Podoro under him suddenly feel a chill.

"I told you to be dishonest! I told you to be dishonest!" While waving an iron rod and hammering at Podoro's chest, he said to the guy who lied so unstandardly.

"I said... I said... Don't hit me..." After a shot of iron rod, Podoro was successfully beaten to tears by Ye Huo again.

"I followed the elders to attend His Majesty Turando's birthday, and when I came back, I fell behind because of my playfulness." At this time, Podoro no longer dared to deceive the man sitting on him, because at this time he had a fear of the man on his body! Who is Turando?" Ye Huo thought for a while and was sure that there was no monarch named Turando in the empire he knew, and Ye Huo did not think that the monarch was so big that he could let the elder of the dead clan celebrate his birthday.

Listening to Ye Huo's words, Podoro looked at him as if you were an alien. It was not until Ye Huo shook the iron rod in his hand twice in front of Podoro's eyes that Podoro successfully came back to his senses.

"Are you from this big 6? You don't even know His Majesty Turando?" At this time, Podoro's eyes on Ye Huo remained unchanged, and he still felt like he was looking at an alien.

"Stop talking nonsense, say it! Who is Turando!" Ye Huo thought again, and after confirming that he had not heard or seen anything about Turando, he shouted at Podoro.

Potoro shook his head twice, and then said in a teacher's tone, "Have you really not heard of His Majesty Turando, the endless sea hegemon?"

"Endless Sea Hegemon? Your Majesty Turando?" After Podoro's words fell, Ye Huo began to think. Ye Huo has heard of the Endless Sea. It is the easternmost part of the big 6, which is said to be a terrible place that cannot be crossed. And the endless sea hegemon, Turando Yehuo, believes that he has never heard anyone mention it.

"What kind of identity are you in the dead family!" Ye Huo did not continue to ask questions about Turando. In his opinion, those who can be called hegemons are at the same level as the Holy Dragon King. With his own strength at this time, it is useless to inquire clearly.

"I...I..." Podoro became smuttering again. But after seeing Ye Huo shake the iron rod twice in front of him again, Podoro knew that he could never hide anything in front of this hooligan.

"I'm Podoro Miritir, the prince of the Dead!" When Podoro said his name and surname, Ye Huo could clearly see the pride in his eyes.

Ha ha, I didn't expect that I inadvertently beat a prince of the Dead.

"It turned out to be His Highness the Prince. It's really offensive." Ye Huo pretended to be afraid and said to Bodoro, who was completely demeanont on the ground.

"Hmm!" Podoro snorted proudly again, and then let me go quickly with a kind of awareness, otherwise you would look at Ye Huo with good-looking eyes.

"Your Highness, if I let you go, what will you do with me?" Ye Huo pretended to be humble and afraid and asked.

"I will hurt you to me ten times, no! I'll pay you back a hundredfold!" Podoro thought about the way Ye Huo beat him just now and said with anger.

"Hahahaha..." This time it was not Ye Huo's laughter, but Fati, who had been lying there watching the play. At this time, Fati couldn't help it. He couldn't understand how the dead family, who had been famous for his intelligence and strength, could have such an idiotic prince.

It's a hundred times to pay back. Aren't you looking for a mouth? Now in the wilderness, even if Ye Huo directly kills people and burns corpses, can your dead spirit family find him?

"What are you laughing at! Don't think that you can laugh at a noble dead spirit because you are a dragon. Potoro obviously didn't realize how stupid he was.

Ye Huoqiang held back his smile and picked up the iron rod he had just thrown away from the ground when he was pretending to be in a panic. He said to the idiotic prince, "It seems that we have to shut up today."

"You...what are you going to do!" Hearing Ye Huo's words, Podoro suddenly realized that he seemed to be really stupid. He was still being tied up by others, and it was not in the abyss. Isn't it to death to threaten Ye Huo now?

"Beat you to death, or you commit suicide! You can choose a path!" Ye Huo gently tapped his palm with an iron rod and looked at Bodoro with an evil face.

"Is there any other choice?" Podoro looked at Ye Huo and was really a little scared. If Podoro, who was beaten just now, just felt wronged, now he finally understands that the hooligan seems to have escalated to a robber.

"Of course... I'm kind. You can exchange something for your life. When Ye Huo said this, his heart was already happy. When he knew that Podoro was the Prince of the Dead, Ye Huo decided to blackmail him. There are many good things in the abyss.

But one thing that is more difficult is that I just beat Podoro. Ye Huo didn't think that Podoro could laugh at the fact that he had just beaten him.

Fortunately, Ye Huo knew that the dead spirit clan had always been a particularly committed race. If a dead spirit agreed to other people's things and couldn't do it, he would be rejected by all the dead spirits. Therefore, Ye Huo's plan is to force Podoro to sign some unequal treaties that he can't breach...