Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1532: Xinmi


Wang Zhong?

Who is that?

It is difficult for people to associate such an unremarkable name.

In Huang Shengyi's mind, the names and imaginations of the Xinghe-level and above powerhouses he knew quickly did not match the slightly fat and slightly wretched middle-aged man in front of him.

Although I was injured, I was able to approach so quietly without being noticed...

Wang Zhong's strength should not be underestimated.

"What advice do you have?"

Huang Shengyi carefully circulated his true energy secretly, and some hidden seeds scattered like stardust.

Wang Zhong turned a blind eye to this, and said: "The 32nd star river level... Among the ancient tribes, your rating is too low, and you must know very little. You don't even know which ancient ancestor is in power now, right? ?”

Huang Shengyi's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words.

This person knows so much about the Saint Race?

"Who the **** are you...you?"

She secretly stimulated those hidden plant seeds, and the idea of ​​escape was already born in her heart.

This trip to the Ziwei Starfield, all her spirits were broken.

Connection encountered strange things, first met Lin Beichen, a freak who strengthened his body, and then was targeted by this mysterious and wretched middle-aged man in front of him... There must be a demon if there is an abnormality, Huang Shengyi backed away calmly .

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

A look of disbelief appeared on Huang Shengyi's face.

Because all the plant seeds she sent out with the secret technique just now were ingested by Wang Zhong in his palm.

"Burning Heart Grass, Silencer Flower, Stardust Moss... they are rare in the Ziwei Starfield, maybe I can get some money from the young master."

Wang Zhong put away the plant seeds, looked at Huang Shengyi again, and said, "You don't know the name Wang Zhong, so do you know Wang Yongzhong?"

Huang Shengyi was startled.

The name is somewhat familiar.

I seem to have heard it there...

Wait?

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

"Ming...Ming...you are the emperor of the underworld..."

This proud and proud female strong woman from the ancient tribe lost her color all of a sudden, and her body couldn't help shaking violently.

That is a terrifying existence that really stands at the top of the whole prehistoric world.

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

Among the twenty-four ancestors under the holy emperors of the human race, [Underworld Emperor] is also a giant who stands proudly at the pinnacle.

More importantly, according to the secret history records of the clan, this person is the absolute confidant of the holy emperor of the human race. For countless years, all the members of the Saint Clan have been tracking down this person's whereabouts—no, to be precise, every member of the Saint Clan has been diligently tracking down this person's whereabouts.

But at this time, Huang Shengyi would rather not have met 【Underworld Emperor】.

Because she is very clear that in front of such a pinnacle giant, she is just an ant—no, even worse than an ant, she is simply a speck of dust.

"Hehe, how is it possible."

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "I'm not [Underworld Emperor]."

No?

Huang Shengyi was dumbfounded.

Like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

If not, that's fine.

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

When I looked down, I saw a terrifying and treacherous scene.

Thin drops of blood leaked and floated out from the pores of my skin silently, and condensed into the air in front of my eyes, and my skin had dried up without knowing when, like a cracked river bed, Bit by bit it turns into powder.

"I..."

At first I was stunned, and then my heart was strangled by great panic.

She is a galaxy class.

How exquisite is the control over oneself?

But just like that, the blood was drained out of his body without a sound?

The floating blood beads were like evening mist, out of her control at all, flowing slowly, jumping, shaking, and finally painted the face of a big little boy in front of her, lifelike, The corners of the eyes were slanted down, and he was sticking out his **** mischievous and unbeatable 'slightly slightly'.

Grimacing blood boy? !

It's him.

I guessed right.

"You lied to me...you are... Ming..."

Before he finished his sentence, Huang Shengyi's head completely turned into tiny particles that were almost invisible to the naked eye, and drifted with the wind into the wind and dust of this nameless death star, completely falling away.

"Hey, so what if I lie to you."

Wang Zhong opened his mouth and took a breath.

The blood mist in front of him was sucked into his mouth.

"The taste is so-so."

He smacked his mouth: "The blood of the ancient people stinks as always."

"You know it smells bad, but you still eat it."

Another voice rang out.

A vertical elliptical light door emerges from the micro-seismic center of the air.

Zou Tianyun, who was burly and fit, came out from inside wearing pajamas.

In the light gate behind you, you can vaguely see the port dock of Fomalhaut, the sun, the swimming pool, and beautiful girls in cool clothes playing in the water. In a flash, the light gate disappears.

"What are you doing here?"

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

"Of course I don't worry."

Zou Tianyun felt that the aura of Huang Shengyi had completely disappeared, and the special communication channel of the Huanggu tribe had not been activated, so he was a little relieved, and said: "If it weren't for you back then, how could the master..."

"Shut up."

Wang Zhong changed his face, jumped on his feet and said: "Slapping people is not slapping face, everything in the past is over... Am I trying to make up for it?"

"Squeeze this little mosquito to death, the news can be blocked for a while, but she disappeared without a trace. , the ancient people will notice sooner or later... when the time comes, the master will still have to face

Facing the onslaught of massacres, just me and you, what are our chances of winning against those traitors? "

Zou Tianyun reminded.

Wang Zhong said indifferently: "If you drag it for a day, it counts as a day. There is [Wanxing Honghuang Disk] to shield the master's breath, so what are you afraid of."

Zou Tianyun shook his head, and said: "I have a hunch that it won't be too long. After all, 'Tianchen' has already been disbanded. His self-destructive [Ten Thousand Stars Primordial Disk] power, which has been maintained for so many years, is already at the end of its strength. Sooner or later It cannot completely shield the derivation of the ancestor level."

Zou Tianyun reminded again.

"You, a martial artist of the holy body, actually talked to me about a topic full of metaphysics?"

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

Zou Tianyun sneered and said, "You dog, don't ask for trouble..."

Immediately, he said seriously: "I can't find the reincarnation of the 'Tianchen' who has been disbanded, and reunited with the 'Wanxing Honghuang Pan'. When the shield fails, the owner will be in danger. Don't forget, when you asked me to wait at Fomalhaut, you promised not only to protect the master, but also to find the whereabouts of those old comrades who had been disbanded. "

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

Wang Zhong was full of confidence, and said: "Besides, the good news is that the master's talent for cultivation is truly unprecedented, and he has grown very quickly. It seems that as long as he is willing, there is no skill that can hinder him. In such a short period of time You can cultivate your [Thousand Years Holy Physique Jue] to the second level, which is something you couldn't do back then, right?"

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

Wang Zhong: "..."

Although... well, it really shouldn't be surprising.

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

Zou Tianyun launched an attack.

Wang Zhong spread his hands, shrugged and said: "Old Zou, your thinking is too simple. There is no brain in your head, only muscles. Knowing too much is not good for your brain muscles... I say you can just do it."

Zou Tianyun: "..."

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

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

He turned around cursing, stepped out of the reappeared light gate, and teleported away.

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

Wang Zhong rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger...

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

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

"Well, I, who is handsome, unrestrained and arrogant, have endured the pressure of life and death in the entire prehistoric world. I am so heartbroken... Next, the ancient tribe will investigate Huang Shengyi's death, and after a month at most, they will There are high-level ancient warriors who come to the Ziwei Starfield. At that time, you can only rely on the young master. Old Zou and I have taken too many shots, which will break the power of the [Ten Thousand Stars Prehistoric Disk] and leak it early... Alas, young master, You have to live up to yourself, and you have to seize the next opportunity in the Tomb of the Star King."

The body shape gradually faded and disappeared.

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Third watch today.


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