Crossing Soldiers

Chapter 955 Giant, is he a god?

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In the endless dark space, the gold and silver light on Zheng Qi's body surface is simply beyond reach.

It can be said that he has never been able to watch the so-called flow velocity fluctuation space.

Therefore, when he listened to the hoarse voice not only to make him a slave, but also to make him a super strong, and that this is a world where the flow of time changes, it naturally makes him feel that he has heard the most unbelievable thing in the world. joke.

What's more, the hoarse voice also said that his Zheng Qi was actually very vicious, and he regarded doing evil as the righteous thing, which naturally made him extremely angry.

In his opinion, his Zheng Qi is relatively pure. He was just a woman who had played with his father and gave birth to an indecent son, but that was nothing in his mind.

When he was a child, Zheng Qi liked religious legends, and he engraved the myths of killing fathers and marrying mothers in religious legends.

Therefore, when he grew up, he couldn't help but practice it once, and by the way, he also completed the task of continuing the offspring of the Zheng family. Naturally, he thought he was right.

Outside of this, he thought he had not done anything vicious. He was completely considering the future of the Zheng family, and ran out to rob the pigeons. But for the sake of the future generations of the Zheng family for hundreds of millions of years, where is there any vicious aspect?

"Well! Do evil without knowing it, this is the best spokesperson. Little guy, I will let go of my protection for you now and let you bear the pressure of this variable speed space. If you can survive, then you have Qualified to be my servant. If not, I still have more than 7,000 alternative targets, so I can do it for myself!"

The hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded from the bottom of Zheng Qi's heart again, but then fell silent again.

When the hoarse voice stopped, Zheng Qi was taken aback.

"Damn! What do you mean by this ghost that makes a cracking gong sound?"

Just when he thought about it, Zheng Qi felt that the whole body was relaxed first, and then he felt severe pain appearing in all the body cells from the surface to the body.

"Fuck! What is this?"

Zheng Qi couldn't help but discover with horror that the energy flow in his body was completely disordered in an instant, and the golden and silver energy fluids were constantly ramming around in his body in an instant, unexpectedly out of his control. This situation made him totally at a loss what to do.

"Damn, this **** said that there are more than 7,000 alternative servant targets, that is, there are still many candidates he has selected as spokespersons. Damn, the speed of time is accelerating rapidly and then slowly, this is too **** good. It’s painful. My body and soul are about to collapse."

Feeling that the body cells and soul body were trembling constantly, almost feeling about to collapse, Zheng Qi couldn't help but regret at this time, why didn't he please the hoarse voice, so that he fell into such a painful state.

When he thought of this, he heard a hoarse voice in his heart again.

"Little guy! According to the corresponding time from the outside world, you will be here after decades of time flow. If you can survive, your physical condition will be able to meet the standards of being my servant."

Zheng Qi was in a state of pain. He felt hopeless when he heard these words. He couldn't help but think angrily: "Damn, in a state like this for decades? In a few minutes, I will collapse. Even if he can survive. Coming down is also the life of a slave. Why doesn't this gong have to beat a slave, won't you find a dad? Even if I die, I will finally find some face."

When Zheng Qi thought of this, the hoarse voice sounded in his heart again.

"Father? I really want to find the great existence that created me, but I never thought I would have a father. You little guy, better survive, you are very interesting!"

When Zheng Qi heard it, his face couldn't help turning pale, he even forgot the pain in his body.

I just thought in despair, "Hey! This guy can clearly know everything I want, it's miserable!"

The death of his father and the death of nearly two million people in his family made Zheng Qi a very depressing grief. Coupled with the unfavorable death of the one billion Dahe people, Zheng Qi felt extremely unlucky.

Next, he planned to return to the family planet to meditate, but he was suddenly taken captive by this unknown existence, and even entered this special environment called the space of flow velocity.

Facing the impending collapse of body and soul, coupled with that hoarse voice can know everything in his mind, this naturally left him in despair...

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"Om!"

Zhaoman, who had shrunk to a height of only twenty meters, and Changjilie appeared directly outside the original planet where Leng Feng's clone was located.

"Brother Changjilie, go down and take a look! I sensed that the location on this planet has the dual attributes of gold and water. It is still only a few light years away from the star field where you arrested the criminals. It is likely that the criminals are hiding. Land, but be careful not to kill these primitive lives at will. That is taboo."

Zhaoman signaled Changjilie to go down and take a look, and casually said the position and coordinates.

Chang Gillie, who was 60 meters tall, nodded immediately, holding a 10-meter-diameter black sledge hammer in his hand and rushed into the atmosphere.

On the emerald green planet, in a plain between continents, a lake about ten kilometers long and six kilometers wide is in the middle of a river.

In the south of this lake, the Queshan tribe, who lives by the water, are performing a series of rituals to thank the sage of the Queshan tribe for the manifestation and accept three tribesmen as disciples.

The Queshan tribe, although there is a mountain in the name, it is a transliteration. In fact, according to the pronunciation of this race, the name Queshan has the meaning of a double-horned tribe.

Therefore, the meaning of this clan name is somewhat similar to the current image of Leng Feng's clone.

Although Leng Feng’s clone did not recognize that he is the **** of the Queshan tribe, the saint is the hope of the Queshan people. The image of Leng Feng’s clone is also described by the young people of the Queshan tribe returning to land from the bottom of the water, and the clan is in charge of etiquette. The elders drew it and carved it on a stone screen, which was placed within the fence of the tribe’s ancestral hall.

Thousands of Queshan people are extremely excited.

Three books made of composite materials can survive tens of thousands of years without decay. If properly preserved, they can survive hundreds of thousands of years without being damaged.

These three books are recognized as sacred objects taught by the saints by the entire Queshan tribe. There is a magical symbol that can describe the ability of all events. Those symbols are collectively called words.

The young children of the three tribes in the underwater temple will be taught those words by the saints, so that the Queshan tribe will have the ability to use magic symbols, that is, those words to describe everything.

For such a major historical event, both men and women, old and young, rushed to observe the ancestral hall. This is a ceremony even more in the Queshan clan than the patriarch.

The Queshan tribe is very close to the lake, only a few hundred meters away, on a gentle slope.

Thousands of Queshan tribesmen are all excitedly watching the patriarch and the elders who presided over the ceremony. They are enshrining a large number of fresh fruits and cooked animal meat in front of the three books in the ancestral hall and the carved stone portraits of the saints.

After the ceremony, those fresh fruits and animal flesh will become the rewards of the saints that all the people can eat, which is determined according to the rules dictated by the saints.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

For a while, the entire sky turned blood red. All the Queshan people were taken aback by the violent roar. When they raised their heads, they saw the sky turned blood red, and there was even more horror on their faces. color.

"What's the matter? We are expressing our sincere gratitude to the saint. Why does he make such a loud noise and vision?"

The patriarch who was in front of the ancestral hall was a strong man. He immediately got up and said in surprise after seeing the blood red in the sky.

"Lord Patriarch, look! The giant in the sky that day is too... terrible." The elder who had presided over the ceremony crouched, his eyes pointed at the lake in horror.

The strong patriarch immediately cast his eyes over the lake.

"Giant! Is he a god?" The sturdy patriarch said, his eyes widened in horror.

In their opinion, if such a giant can float in the air, what would it be if it is not a god?

Thousands of Queshan tribesmen also looked at the sky with pale faces.

In an endless blood-red flame, hundreds of meters above the lake, a huge figure, holding a huge black hammer in his hand, made a loud noise towards the lake.

As for what to say, none of the Queshan people understood it.

However, the heat transmitted from the blood red flame in the sky made the Queshan tribe on the ground feel dizzy with dry heat.

The primitive people of other small tribes dozens of kilometers away from the lake also looked at the blood red in the sky in horror. They could not see Changjilie, but they felt the terrible blood red flame in the sky.

"Wow!"

A purple light burst out from the lake.

Leng Feng's clone holding a gold crystal long knife instantly jumped into the air like a dragon.

At the same time, he also instantly released a single area of ​​the water system, instantly isolating the heat from high in the air in midair, so that the high heat generated by the Queshan tribe in the Changjilie area would not burn the ordinary primitive people to death.

Chang Jilie was hundreds of meters in the air ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at the cold front clone that flew out quickly. He instantly confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed a strong player of the two elements of Jinshui, but his level was not the pinnacle of his level.

That's right, before Qi Tianxing set off, or even before he had the divided subspace, Leng Feng's clone had faintly advanced to the first stage of the starry sky.

This advancement happened naturally. Even after experiencing body fragmentation and re-condensation, Leng Feng clone, in the last more than a month, finally succeeded in reaching the first stage of the starry sky.

The divided subspace has also expanded nearly three times, which naturally makes his strength even further. At least the speed at which energy is replenished into the body is close to that of the body.

"Who is your Excellency? Please put away your domain immediately, otherwise it will hurt my mission goal." Leng Feng cloned himself into the blood red flame domain and reached a hundred meters away in front of Chang Gillie, his face was slightly angry. The color fluctuates.