Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Wang Zhong?

　　 Who is that?

　　 is such a mediocre name, it is hard to make any associations.

　　 Huang Shengyi quickly took the names and imaginations of the powerhouses at the Galaxy level and above that he knew in his mind, and was not in line with the fat and a little wretched middle-aged man in front of him.

　　 Although he was injured, he could approach so silently without being noticed...

　　 Wang Zhong’s strength cannot be underestimated.

　　 "What advice do you have?"

　　 Huang Shengyi was cautious, running infuriating energy secretly, and some hidden seeds fell out like stardust.

　　 Wang Zhong turned a blind eye to this, and said: "The 22nd-level Galaxy...Among the deserted ancient tribes, your rating is too low, and you must know very little. You don't even know which of the ancient ancestors is now in charge, right?"

　　 Huang Shengyi's complexion changed drastically upon hearing this.

　　 Does this person know so much about the saints?

　　 "You...Where is your sacredness?"

　　 She secretly urged those hidden plant seeds, and the thought of escape has been born in her heart.

　　 During this trip to the Ziwei star field, all her spirits were destroyed.

　　 Connection encountered a strange thing, first encountered Lin Beichen, a freak who strengthened his physical body, and then was stared at by the mysterious and insignificant middle-aged man in front of him...There must be a demon when acting abnormally, and Huang Shengyi backed away calmly.

　　 Wang Zhong smiled, raised his hand casually, and grabbed it in the void.

　　 Huang Shengyi's face showed an incredible color.

　　 Because all the plant seeds she had just urged out with the secret technique were taken by Wang Zhong in his palm.

　　 "Heartburn, dying flower, stardust moss... It's rare in the crape myrtle star field, maybe you can cheat some money from the young master."

　　Wang Zhong collected the plant seeds, then looked at Huang Shengyi, and said, "You don't know the name Wang Zhong, then do you know Wang Yongzhong?"

　　 Huang Shengyi was startled.

The name 　　 is a bit familiar.

　　 seems to have heard it there...

　　 Wait?

　　 The name of a terrifying existence suddenly flashed across his mind.

　　 "Ming...Ming...You are the Emperor of Hades..."

　　 This arrogant and arrogant woman of the ancient race, her face faded suddenly, and her body couldn't help trembling violently.

　　 That is a terrible existence that truly stands on top of the entire prehistoric land.

　　 How many peerless arrogances of the deserted ancient tribe have died in the hands of this person.

　　 Among the twenty-four ancestors under the sacred emperor of the human race, the [Emperor of the Underworld] is also a giant who is absolutely proud of the pinnacle.

More importantly, in the secret history of the clan, this person is the absolute confidant of the holy emperor of the human race. In the'War of Killing the Emperor', this person played a vital role and was the confidant of the holy race. Great trouble, for countless years, all the holy tribes of the holy tribe have been tracking down the whereabouts of this person—no, to be precise, every member of the holy tribe has been diligently tracking down this person's whereabouts.

　　 But at this time, Huang Shengyi would rather not meet [Underworld Emperor].

　　Because she knows very well that in front of such a peak giant, she is an ant—no, it's not as good as ant meat, it's a dust at all.

　　 "Hehe, how is it possible."

　　Wang Zhong smiled and said, "I am not [Nether Emperor]."

　　 isn't it?

　　 Huang Shengyi was dumbfounded.

　　 Like a drowning man, he grabbed a life-saving straw and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 If not, that's fine.

　　 But at this moment, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with her.

　　 When I looked down, I saw a horrible scene.

The fine blood beads leaked and floated silently from the pores of my skin, condensing into the air in front of my eyes, and my skin did not know when it had dried up, like a cracked river bed, just one by one. The spot turns into a powder.

　　 "I..."

　　 was astonished at first, and was strangled by a huge panic.

　　 She is Galaxy class.

　　How precise is the control of oneself?

　　 But in this way, in silence, was drained of blood?

The floating blood beads were like sunset mist, not under her control at all. They flowed slowly and eagerly, jumping and shaking, and finally painted the face of a big little boy in front of her, vividly with the corners of his eyes slanting. Next, I was sticking out his tongue naughty and undue beating'slightly'.

　　 Blood boy making faces? !

　　 is him.

　　 I guessed right.

　　 "You lie to me... You are... Ming..."

　　 Before he could finish a sentence, Huang Shengyi's head was completely transformed into tiny particles that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

　　 "Hey, what about lying to you."

　　 Wang Zhong opened his mouth and sucked.

　　 The blood mist in front of his eyes was inhaled by him.

　　 "The taste is average."

　　 He slammed his mouth: "The blood of the ancient clan is as stinky as ever."

　　 "If you know it smells bad, you still eat it."

　　 Another voice sounded.

　　 An erected elliptical light door emerged in the air as a slight epicenter.

　　 A burly and fit Zou Tianyun in pajamas walked out of it.

　　 Behind the light gate, you can vaguely see the dock of the "North Fall Shimen" port, the sun, the swimming pool, and the beautiful girls in cool clothes playing in the water. The light gate disappears in a flash.

　　 "What are you doing here?"

　　Wang Zhong glanced at him and said, "Don't you worry about me?"

　　 "Of course I can't rest assured."

　　Zou Tianyun felt the breath of Huang Shengyi completely disappeared, and the special communication channel of the ancient tribe was not stimulated, so he was slightly relieved, and said: "If it weren't for you, how could the master..."

　　 "Shut up."

　　Wang Zhong changed his face and jumped his feet and said, "I don't want to hit someone or not, the old days have passed...I am not trying to make up for it?"

"If you pinch this little mosquito to death, the news can be blocked for a while, but she disappears without a trace, and the Huanggu tribe will inevitably make an effort to track it down, and even this small character can be seen from the owner, the Huanggu tribe. Sooner or later, you will notice...At that time, the master will still have to face the surging killings. With you and me, how can you win against those traitors?"

　　 Zou Tianyun reminded.

　　Wang Zhong doesn’t really matter: “If you drag it for a day, count it as a day, there is a [Ten Thousand Stars Red Disk] to shield the main interest, what are you afraid of.”

Zou Tianyun shook his head and said: "I have a hunch that it won't last too long. After all,'Tianchen' has been disarmed. After so many years, the strength of his self-breaking [Wanxing Prehistoric Disk] has been maintained for so many years. An ancestor-level deduction."

　　 Zou Tianyun reminded again.

　　 "You, a sacramental martial artist, would talk to me about this kind of metaphysical topic like hunch?"

　　 Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows and deliberately provoked: "What? Are you scared?"

　　 Zou Tianyun sneered: "Dog stuff, don't ask for trouble..."

　　 Immediately replied with a serious tone: "You can't find the reincarnation of'Tianchen' after the soldiers' dissolution. Reunited with the'Ten Thousand Stars Prehistoric Disk'. When the shielding fails, the owner will be in danger. Don't forget, when you asked me to wait at the "North Fall Division Gate", you promised that not only will you protect the master, but you will also find the whereabouts of the old friends of the soldiers. "

　　 "I have found the whereabouts of'Tianchen', not only that, but several other dog things also have clues."

Wang Zhong was full of confidence and said: "Moreover, the good news is that the master's talent for cultivation is truly unprecedented, and it grows very fast. Being able to cultivate your [Thousand Years Eucharist Art] to the second level is something you couldn't do back then, right?"

　　 Zou Tianyun asked in surprise: "Isn't it normal for the master to do such a small thing?"

　　Wang Zhong: "..."

　　, but...well, I shouldn’t be surprised.

　　 "Don't talk nonsense, talk about the important ones, when will you tell me the clues of a few other old guys?"

　　 Zou Tianyun is in trouble.

　　 Wang Zhong spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders and said: "Old Zou, your idea is too simple, there is no brain but muscles in your brain. Knowing too much is not good for your brain muscles... I just say you just do it."

　　 Zou Tianyun: "..."

　　 is not very harmful and very insulting.

　　 "Do you know? The reason why I have been holding back not to kill you is only because the master still needs you for the time being."

　　 He cursed and turned around and stepped out of the light gate that appeared again, teleporting away.

　　 "No, that's because you have feelings for me."

　　Wang Zhong raised his **** and rubbed his eyebrows...

　　 "Huh? This action was infected by the young master..."

　　 He turned around and walked towards the starry sky, shaking his head and sighing as he walked.

"Oh, I am handsome, unrestrained and arrogant. I have been under the pressure of the life and death of a wild world. I really broke my heart... Next, the ancient clan will investigate the death of Huang Shengyi. After a month at most, there will be high-level wild ancients. When the warrior comes to the Ziwei star field, you can only rely on the young master himself when the time comes. Lao Zou and I will take too many shots, which will break the power of the [Ten Thousand Stars Preliminary Disk] and expose it early... Alas, young master, you have to stand up for yourself. Ah, the next chance of the Tomb of the Star King must be grasped."

　　 The figure faded little by little and disappeared.

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Three shifts today.