In the dark corridor, there was silence. The ghost and dragon stood and looked at each other. The troll female slaves next to them still knelt on their knees and dared not get up. It was obvious that they were afraid of the ghost.


    "The caste token of the young master is something you can see if you want to see it!" long Bufan''s face is slightly heavy and his eyes are cold, so he pretends to be arrogant and crazy.


    "Hey, hey, don''t hurry to refuse. In the tower of the brave, our Lord dominates all killing. If you don''t obey, you may regret it." the ghost said confidently, staring at long Bufan with scarlet eyes, and a cold killing opportunity loomed in his words.


    Hearing the speech, long Bufan felt cold in his heart, but he didn''t show the slightest. He smiled calmly and said, "it''s your tower master who wants to see it. You don''t have to take so much trouble if you said it earlier."


    As he spoke, the dragon''s extraordinary palm turned slightly, and a gold medal appeared in the palm. There was a lifelike magic dragon carved on it, circling in a circle, and in the middle were four dark gold fonts of "Mora''s".


    The ghost took the gold medal, seemingly watching at will, but a wisp of obscure energy fluctuation quietly poured into it.


    After this exploration, he found that the material of the gold medal was made of Chen gold. Except for the lost surface, there was no such rare mineral in the demon Kingdom, which was exclusive to the royal family. Therefore, even if he wanted to forge it, he could not do it.


    "It seems that this boy is indeed a member of mora''s royal family." the ghost thought in his heart, and handed the gold medal back to long Bufan. The previous suspicion was also reduced a little.


    "Why, do you want to see anything else?" long Bufan asked with a playful smile on his mouth.


    "It''s not necessary to check other items." the ghost stared at long Bufan dimly and said hoarsely, "I''m just a little curious. When you came to magic heaven city this trip, how could dozens of dwarf devil guards follow you disappear without a trace."


    Hearing this, the dragon''s heart is very small. He wanted to come to this guy. He had secretly investigated his own history and information before.


    However, there was no movement on long Bufan''s face. He picked the tip of his eyebrows and said coldly, "if he was killed by Ben Shao, do you think you will believe it?"


    With that, the dragon''s extraordinary mind moved, and the seal of blood evil suddenly swept out. It lingered around the body like a poisonous snake, overflowing with murderous Qi!


    To deal with this inquisitive guy, we must use forceful means, otherwise, once there are traces of exposure... The consequences are unimaginable!


    Aware of a flash of killing opportunity in long Bufan''s eyes, the ghost spread his hand and said with a smile: "the royal family has always been cruel and violent. What''s strange about killing a few dwarf demons at random."


    "In that case, the little Lord is too lazy to talk to you any more." after talking, long Bufan turned around, held the authority token and pressed the rune transmission array on the stone platform.


    Seeing this, the ghost didn''t continue to stop. He looked at longbufan coldly and transmitted it into the final killing place under the shadow of a light.


    "Tower master, there should be no problem with the identity of this boy. It is estimated that we think too much." the ghost looked up at a void and said respectfully.


    At this time, in the secret room on the top floor, the masked tower master stared at the picture of the array plate phantom. After pondering for a moment, his voice murmured to himself: "it doesn''t matter whether it''s true or false. Anyway, in the end, it will become a stepping stone for me to practice killing Taoism."