Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 1666: Those who block me die
"The King of Ming Dynasty?"
Wutian was puzzled.
I just heard about the recruitment of handyman and worship, these people are like crazy. Is this Ming Wang warrior very powerful, but why hasn't he heard of it?
Ling Chenye narrowed his mouth and turned around to leave, but suddenly he found a masked man sitting motionless at the table, and he couldn't help but become curious.
As soon as his eyes rolled, he came to Wutian's table and smiled: "Man, why don't you prepare?"
Wutian raised his head and looked at the man, then lowered his head, but at the same time he lowered his head, a suspicion appeared in his eyes, and he raised his head again, carefully looking at the young man in black.
He discovered that this person exudes a unique smell, which can only appear in women.
He couldn't help but wonder, is this person disguised as a man?
But he also discovered that this life has a Adam's apple, and the skin is not as delicate as a woman. On the contrary, it is a bit rough, with large pores and thick black eyebrows. Nothing resembles a woman at all.
"Is it just me thinking about it?"
Wutian secretly slanders.
Seeing Wutian watching him all the time, Ling Chenye was uncomfortable, and said displeased: "Hey, what are you looking at? I'm asking you something. Didn't you hear me?"
"The Ming Dynasty is very powerful?"
Wu Tian asked indifferently, and withdrew his gaze, but kept an eye in the dark, he still suspected that this person is a woman disguised as a man.
Because the appearance can be changed, but the taste cannot be changed.
I heard that Ling Chenye looked like a monster, staring at Wutian incredulously, unable to speak for a long time.
Wutian's eyebrows hidden under the mask slightly raised. Could it be that this Ming Dynasty war clan is really a great race?
"Huh!"
Ling Chenye took a deep breath, seeming to calm the restlessness in his heart, and asked: "You really don't know the Ming Dynasty war clan?"
Wu Tian shook his head and said: "I come from a small remote tribe. The Ming Dynasty war clan has never heard of it."
"Oh."
Ling Chenye showed a stunned look: "It turns out that this is the case, would you ask such a stupid question."
Wu Tian said indifferently: "Then do you want to explain to me?"
Ling Chenye raised her brows and said displeased: "Listening to your tone, it seems that I have an obligation to explain to you? I said you, when you ask others questions, can you be more humble and gentle?"
Wutian glanced at him, took out two magical medicines from the space bracelet simply and neatly, and threw them in front of Ling Chenye.
The space bracelet and the magic medicine, naturally belonged to the two middle-aged men.
The two big men guarding the gate of the holy world are even the gods of the Seven Tribulations. Will there be fewer treasures in the space bracelet?
Just a magical medicine, there are thousands of them, and the essence is countless, enough for him to splurge for a while.
Seeing the two magical medicines, Ling Chenye immediately beamed his eyes, fearing that Wutian would regret it, and hurriedly put away his space bracelet.
Wu Tian said indifferently: "Can you tell me now?"
Ling Chenye laughed and said: "Of course, of course, they are all children of the rivers and lakes, and they should take care of each other."
This is a typical example of getting cheaper and selling well.
Wu Tian didn't bother to care about it, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it!"
Ling Chenye explained: "The Ming Dynasty war clan is the overlord of this area. It belongs to a second-class race. There is a Five Tribulations God in the clan who sits in town. This Ming Dynasty city is their secular base."
"Second-class race?"
Wu Tian was taken aback for a while.
Ling Chenye looked at him weirdly and said, "Don't you even know the second-class race, do you?"
"The small tribe I belong to is located on the edge of the Eastern Continent. It is basically isolated from the world. I don't know or be surprised about the situation in the Eastern Continent." Wutiandao.
"This way, then I'll explain it to you. The major races of the Eastern Continent have a total of four levels, namely, the third-class race, the second-class race, the first-class race, the king's race, and the pinnacle. Race."
"The third-class races are in fact not influential. As long as there are gods in charge, they can be called third-class races."
"Second-class races are different, requiring at least one five-caliber **** to sit in town, such as the King of Ming and the War Clan."
"First-class races need a **** of ten calamities to sit down."
"The king race is even more remarkable. It needs a supreme seat. This type of race is basically a warrior ranked in the top 100."
"As for the pinnacle race, they are the pillars of the holy realm, the nine warriors against the sky!"
Ling Chenye said, as soon as he mentioned the nine heaven-defying war clan, his eyes radiated hot light.
"The pinnacle race? I don’t know if you have heard such a sentence, the higher you stand, the worse you will fall. Wait, one day, I will let you all fall from the clouds and into the abyss !" Wutian sneered in his heart.
Seeing Wutian saying nothing, Ling Chenye laughed and said, "How about it, are you scared?"
"It's a little bit."
Wu Tian smiled faintly, with a sudden inspiration, and asked: "No matter how you say the Ming Dynasty war clan is also a second-class war clan, is there any spiritual vein in that clan? If there is no spiritual channel, enter the Ming king war clan, it is not true. Delay in practicing?"
"Of course there are. There are a total of two god-level spiritual veins in the Ming Dynasty. I heard that the practice site enshrined by the Ming Dynasty is just above the two spiritual veins. If you can become an enshrinement, you will definitely Feihuang Tengda, but under the premise, it depends on whether you have this ability, big brother." Ling Chenye said.
"I am a countryman, not to mention worship, but for me, it is a foolish dream."
Wu Tian laughed at himself, but he wondered if he could absorb these two god-level spiritual veins, 100% would help him break through to the Eight Tribulations.
As long as you step into the Eight Tribulations, you will be one step closer to the realm of supreme!
Ling Chenye said with a smile: "Big brother, don't be so self-defeating. The standard for recruiting handyman in the Ming Dynasty war clan is not very high. As long as the emperor can sign up, although the big brother has no breath, he must have already entered the emperor. Period, otherwise, it’s impossible to reach Mingwang City safely from such a remote place. It’s better to go to Mingwang Zhanzu with my eldest brother tomorrow to try his luck. What do you think?"
Wutian shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'm coming out this time just for experience, and for the rest, it's better to be less mixed."
A second-class race with only Five Tribulations Gods sitting in town, there is no need to hide.
Ling Chenye said: "Since the eldest brother has said so, then I will not force it anymore. May I ask the eldest brother to respect his surname?"
Wu Tian Dao: "Fu Qiu."
"Brother Fu Chou, thank you for your magical medicine, we will have a period later."
Ling Chenye arched his hands and got up and left.
Wu Tian sat in the restaurant until dark before he got up and settled the bill.
But just when the guy came to settle the expenses, his spirit came to him and he forcibly searched his soul!
Getting what he wanted, he waved his big hand, and the man's body was wiped out on the spot, then he turned and left the restaurant.
On the street, Wu Tian bowed his head and walked towards the city gate, with a thoughtful light in his eyes.
He hasn't forgotten the soul search technique, but he doesn't want to use this thaumaturgy anymore, because it was taught to him by Xuanyuanao.
He would rather kill an innocent person than use what Xuanyuan Ao taught him.
Some people may say he is stupid, but who knows the pain in his heart? Who knows?
The moment he walked to the gate of the city, he decisively erased the casting method of the soul search technique.
Without soul search, he can still get everything he wants!
He wants to prove with actions that he is lawless, does not need to rely on anyone, and can still reach the pinnacle!
This night, he stood on a mountain top in King Ming City, looking at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes showed longing.
After rebirth, when he buried the battle spirit ring and a few magical charms in the tomb, he did not forget that the ice coffin and Luoshenqin were still in the battle spirit ring.
But he still bury the war spirit ring. He didn't really want to abandon everything in his previous life. He knew that after entering the Holy Realm, he was destined to wander on the edge of death, and he didn't want the jade in the coffin to be harmed. , Was implicated.
So, leaving her on the continent of Samsara is the best choice.
However, at this moment, he didn't have a friend or relative here, and his heart began to feel lonely, and he couldn't help thinking of her.
Her figure, her sorrow, her smile, her helplessness, those eternal scenes, involuntarily give to his mind, making his heart painful like a knife.
In the middle of the night, with a soft sigh, he left.
This time, he is going to the clan land of the Mingwang war clan to **** two spiritual veins!
Forcibly read the memory of the man, he already knew where the clan of the Ming Dynasty war clan was.
Half an hour later, he descended over a mountain range.
Below, the mountains and rivers are undulating, majestic and majestic, with towering old trees and overlapping greens.
In the mountains and rivers, there are countless auras, the lowest is the Great Emperor, and the strongest is the Five Tribulations God.
"Get up!"
His body shook, and **** divine power rushed out of his body, turned into a vast ocean, and rolled towards the mountains below!
The power of the gods covers all directions!
At this moment, all the creatures in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles were trembling, and their minds and bodies were chilling.
"Where is the predecessor, come to the clan land of my Mingwang war clan?"
In the next instant, a sound of suspicion sounded, with a bit of dread and a bit of awe.
A black-clothed middle-aged swept out of the mountain range, rose into the sky, and landed not far from Wutian, anxiously said: "Senior, why are you?"
Wu Tian said indifferently: "Take the spiritual pulse."
The words fell, the mountain below collapsed and the ground cracked, and two spiritual veins that were as long as thousands of miles were pulled out of the ground by the **** power.
The two spiritual veins were awakened~IndoMTL.com~ fierce and mighty, struggling desperately, but no matter how they struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of divine power, and flew quickly towards Wutian.
However, the members of the Ming Dynasty’s war clan were caught in a devastating disaster, and it was only a moment, with most of the casualties!
When he saw this, the black-clothed middle-aged's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, the spiritual veins are the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, please be merciful to your seniors!"
"Those who block me, die!"
Wu Tian glanced at his eyes, and his eyes were full of blood. When he came into contact with Wu Tian's gaze, the middle-aged in black suddenly felt that a terrifying and fierce aura rushed towards him, as if he had fallen into Shura hell. An uncontrollable fear emerged from the depths of the soul!
Who is this person?
It's just a look, and there is such a terrible ferocious aura. Is he a demon?
The middle-aged man in black is the patriarch of the Ming Dynasty war clan, but at this moment, he can't feel the slightest obstruction in his heart. He watched the two spirit veins and was captured by this masked man!