The Human Emperor

Chapter 151

But anger turned to anger, and Wang Chong quickly calmed down. His eyes turned and he quickly looked ahead. Although he is now subject to people, at least, he can already use part of his suffocation, and the situation is much better than before.

"Can't you let me restore my strength to half? With this strength alone, it is impossible to win the big swords!"

Wang Chongqiang sighed with anger.

"Oh, no! Anyway, whether it is 30%, or 50%, with your strength, it is impossible to stop the Da Luo Jianzhen! With such a white waste, why bother to do so."

The bone-blowers shook their heads and were unquestionable.

Wang Chong just snorted and said nothing. He is only doing everything he can, and the retreat of the orthopedics has long been in his expectation.

After sinking his heart, Wang Chong looked around and quickly observed the two thick chains under his feet. If you want to get through this level, you will arrive at the opposite side, and even get the Da Luo Xian Gong, these two chains are essential.

"Fortunately, it was made by Wanji Hantie, and it has undergone a lot of hard work, and the surface of the chain is still dense, and many solidified runes are not easily broken!"

Wang Chong recognized it at a glance.

Because of the reason of casting the Uzi steel sword, he has come into contact with many materials. This kind of cold iron is one of the most precious and top-grade materials. Wang Chong can naturally recognize it at a glance. However, the 10,000-year-old cold iron used in the cave house of Da Luo Xianjun is different from the general sense. The texture is better and purer. It belongs to the top material in the Wantai cold iron.

Moreover, the reinforcement rune used by Da Luo Xianjun on the chain is not the ordinary rune that is used now, but belongs to the Spring and Autumn Period, and the effect is hundreds of times the current powerful rune.

Only this point, I am afraid that it is difficult to damage the weapon of the gods.

But the next moment, when Wang Chong looked forward, he suddenly changed his face. After only a few feet, the chains were densely packed, all of them were mottled sword marks. In some places, the sword marks even reached a few inches deep. They almost opened a small chain of chains, and then went forward, the mottled sword marks. Devastated, the traces are even more.

Da Luo Jianzhen!

When Wang Chong’s mind flashed in his mind, he immediately thought of the generations where the generations controlled and laid a huge sword array.

"Hey!"

Wang Chong took a breath:

"The strength of a generation is too strong. This kind of cold iron is covered with ancient runes. I am afraid that my Uzi steel sword can't be cut, but the generation has these two chains with strong swords. Almost destroyed. There are too many gaps between the two sides. With my current strength, it is not his opponent at all. I am afraid that once I step on the chain, the sword array will start, and it will die immediately!"

Wang Chong’s heart was one after another, turning these thoughts and quickly looking to the front.

"call!"

His big sleeves were smashed, and this time he didn't need the bone-blowers to shoot. Wang Chong directly opened the foggy sea in front of him. Wang Chong’s control of power is excellent. It’s just a blink of an eye. The foggy sea in the front area is scattered. As the chains of the dragons sway, Wang Chong once again sees the mysterious altar hanging in the air in front and the generation before the altar. , and the mysterious sword that is inserted on the ground.

Everything is fascinating, fascinating, and distant like another world.

In the misty sea, the appearance of a generation is like a **** of death from hell. It looks terrible. In front of a generation, the mysterious long sword that was inserted on the ground was even more embarrassing.

However, when Wang Chong’s gaze passed over the mysterious sword, a strange feeling came from the heart. I don't know why, the long sword gave Wang Chong a subtle feeling. The feeling is unclear, the road is unknown, and only for a moment, that feeling disappears.

"it's wired……"

Wang Chong frowned, and muttered to himself. However, soon, Wang Chong returned to the gods, and for a moment, he picked up a few stones from the stone bridge. When Wang Chong thought about it, he flew out one of the stones against the opposite side.

Hey!

In the void, a sharp sword flashed, and the stone that Wang Chong popped out only flew a distance in midair, and was cut into two halves by a knife and fell. Wang Chong looked at this scene, and the light flashed in his eyes. He did not hesitate. His finger flicked and a stone bounced out.

Then the second, the third...

Wang Chong constantly picks up the stones, and then constantly flies out, and then looks at the stones in different directions, different heights, cut into smaller pieces in the surrounding Ronaldinho, from midair Fall down.

Throughout the process, the bone-blowers were on the sidelines and did not bother. His look was calm, there was no wave of turmoil, and only when Wang Chong popped out the stones, his expression moved slightly.

"No! Once every stone enters the sword array, it will be attacked. Many of them are attacked by the fifty-six-sword blade, and the other one has seven handles."

Wang Chong holds a stone in his hand. His head is slightly tilted, his eyes are closed, and his mind is thinking sharply. His current mental strength is several times higher than before. Similarly, his computing power has increased accordingly. Can seal his skill, but can not seal his mental strength.

Just a little while, Wang Chong has used the stones in his hands to figure out a lot of useful things.

However, despite this, the situation is still not optimistic.

For him now, it is almost a dead end. If he can't think of a way, he is a dead end.

Time ticks, slowly, and finally a familiar voice rang in the ear.

"Exotic king, time is limited, please please!"

The bone-blowers smiled slightly.

Although there are many organs left by Da Luo Xianjun, it is not easy to enter this place theoretically, but I am not afraid of 10,000. I am afraid that in the unlikely event that he will continue to consume Wang Chong.

"As long as I can pass, should the national division not mind if I use some means?"

In the wind, hunting, at this time, Wang Chong smiled, suddenly stood up, turned and said to the bone-blowing division.

The bone-blowers were all clearly glimpsed, and then the wide sleeves were stunned and laughed:

"Oh, as long as you don't pay attention to me, it doesn't matter."

"call!"

The bone-blowers all just fell, that is, a moment of time, behind the stone bridge annihilated by the blue mist, two storm-like breaths suddenly appeared in the perception of the two. It was also a moment of time, the fog was separated, and two powerful figures appeared on the stone bridge, but it was the old-fashioned village chief and the master of the evil spirit of Wang Chong. The two eyes were cold and staring at the end of the opposite stone bridge. The bones are all.

If the gaze can kill, the orthopedics are afraid that they have died thousands of times.

"What? Do you want your master to replace you in the past?"

The bone-blowers were carrying their hands and saw that this scene was not afraid. Instead, they smiled lightly and looked at Wang Chong on the side, a look of fun.

"How is it possible? This kind of thing is estimated to be only available to you."

Wang Chong’s sleeves glimpsed and smiled lightly.

It seems to respond to his words, just behind the elders of the evil emperor and the head of the black-scarred village, the fog is full of anger, and with a strong footsteps, it is even stronger than the old emperor and the black-haired village chief. Breath, suddenly stepped on a steady pace and walked up from the rear.

In the misty mist, the empty eyes and the gods, but the eye-catching eyes fell on the opposite side of the bones.

Three generations of living dead, the third generation of Da Luo Xianjun!

In the past, Wang Chong deliberately put the three generations in front in order to guard against the dangers that may be hidden in front. Unexpectedly, he was counted by the bone-blowers, and he took advantage of the loopholes and grabbed Wang Chong from the rear. There are no opportunities for three generations to even shoot.

Seeing the three generations that appeared in the fog, the bone-blowers always hang a faint smile on the corners of their mouths, and finally they converge, and they don't look so relaxed. For these disciples of Da Luo Xianjun, the orthopedics are more or less taboo.

"Wang Chong, if I were you, I would be very careful!"

The bone-blowers are looking at the majestic three generations of the rear, and they are punitive.

"Oh, the National Teacher is afraid that I will launch an attack with three generations?"

Looking at the body where the bone-blowers have become slightly stiff, Wang conflicted and laughed, and it was a lot easier to relax. The bone-blowers are all this guy, and they count everyone, and even now they fall into his control.

But after all, he is still scrupulous and jealous.

The bone-blowers all heard that their faces changed slightly, but they soon laughed:

"Exotic king, you want more. Don't forget, you have a ban on our body, 'The Dark Moon Burns'. And you control the three generations through spiritual power? I don't know if I launch the Dark Moon If you burn, do you die fast, or do I die fast? Can this living dead be able to move freely after you die, attack me like this?"

"Hey!"

When I heard this, Wang Chong did not speak, but in the eyes it was a glimmer of light. This future national division of the Khan country is even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, and the dark moon burning that he left in his body has always been a hidden danger.

"There are no bone-blowers. No one can threaten the old man like this and sneak up the old disciples. Sooner or later, I will let you, and you will pay the price!"

In the fog, the old man of the evil spirit looked cold and suddenly began to speak.

Wang Chong was actually taken away under his own eyes. Although this was a long-term battle with his own, it was not unrelated to the excessive consumption of his skills. However, this incident still caused an unprecedented anger in the hearts of the evil emperors. Since the retreat, the evil spirits and violentness of the evil emperor have faded a lot, but the bone-blowers have succeeded in inspiring the darkest side of his heart.

"Oh, let's talk about it later!"

The bone-blowers smiled lightly and didn't think it was. As long as he has obtained the Da Luo Xian Gong, the Da Luo Xian Dan, and the sword, the threat of the old Emperor is not important to him.