Invincible Chapter 840: Give me your location

Huang Xiaolong took another six days before they came to Wangucheng.

Standing in front of Wangu City, looking at the magnificent Wangu City in front of you, Feng Yang couldn't help sighing: "This is the real Eternal City." Speaking of this, he turned to Huang Xiaolong and said: " According to legend, this ancient city has existed for more than 100 million years. "

"More than 100 million years!" Several people in Huang Xiaolong glared.

It is an artifact. After 100 million years, it will also corrode and become powder. This ancient city has existed for more than 100 million years! Still standing between heaven and earth!

How long has Black Tortoise Academy lasted? It's just 20-30 million years.

Feng Yang said: "I heard that it has been close to 200 million years. As for the true and false, it is no longer known, but for more than 100 million years, it is certain. This ancient city is controlled by Eternal Galaxy's strongest family Wangu Clan. "

Huang Xiaolong ca n’t help asking: “Then Wangu Clan, it ’s been over 100 million years?!”

Feng Yang nodded: "Yes, Wangu Clan has existed for more than 100 million years. Hundreds of galaxies around it have the power of Wangu Clan. It can be said that Wangu Clan is one of the strongest forces among the tens of thousands of galaxies participating in this competition. . "

"Master, that tens of thousands of years of galaxy, the oldest family, is this Wangu Clan?" Qi Wen asked.

Unexpectedly Fengyang shook his head: "No."

"No?" A few people at Huang Xiaolong were surprised.

Feng Yang nodded and said: "It is Good Fortune Sect of Everlasting Galaxy, Good Fortune Sect is older than Wangu Clan, but if it is simpler than strength, Good Fortune Sect is not as good as Wangu Clan, of course. Good Fortune Sect is also very strong."

Feng Yang didn't say a word, that is, in front of these giants such as Wangu Clan, Good Fortune Sect, Black Tortoise Academy is just an ant, and even ants may not even be counted.

Huang Xiaolong After each person handed over ten holy high-level spiritual stones, they entered the ancient city with the flow of people from the major galaxies.

As soon as you enter the ancient city, Huang Xiaolong sees a huge statue in front of you, a huge statue of in the city, this huge statue is hundreds of feet high. Turns out to be a unicorn!

The unicorn unicorn!

Feng Yang looked at the unicorn. To humane Huang Xiaolong: "You must not have expected that the ancestors of Wangu Clan were not us humans."

"Not a human?" Huang Xiaolong froze a few people, flashed their minds, wasn't it?

"Yes. The ancestor of Wangu Clan. It is a Antiquity Divine Beast unicorn. Therefore, Wangu Clan Core Disciple has the blood of the unicorn unicorn, and the body is very strong. And because their ancestor was an Fire Qilin, so the Core Disciple of Wangu Clan has a very high perception of Fire Principle! "Feng Yang said.

Huang Xiaolong did not expect that the Wangu Clan ancestor turned out to be Fire Qilin!

Feng Yang said to Huang Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, if you encounter Wangu Clan Core Disciple then, please be careful not to fight with them!"

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

Fengyang asked about the registration place, and then came to the registration place.

Fortunately, the registration location is not far from the city gate, so after half a day, a few people from Huang Xiaolong came to the square where the competition was registered.

However, when I came to the registration square, I saw that the crowd was crowded and crowded. I do n’t know how many tens of thousands of major disciples sign up, Huang Xiaolong has a feeling of speechlessness.

The square is huge, with one hundred registration locations set up in a row.

Huang Xiaolong selected a small number of registration teams and then waited in line.

Huang Xiaolong estimated it. According to the registration speed, when it was his turn, I was afraid that it would take three or four days.

However, Huang Xiaolong is not in a hurry. There are still more than 40 days before the deadline for registration.

Feng Yang, Liu Yun went to the square to sit quietly, and left together after the Huang Xiaolong registration was completed. For three or four days, it was only an blink of an eye for those who practiced.

Time passes day by day.

Soon, three days have passed. Huang Xiaolong took a look at the team in front, there are thirty or forty people, and there should be a few hours before it is their turn.

Just then, suddenly, a young man wearing a green robe and holding a short knife in his hand walked towards Huang Xiaolong.

The youth came to Huang Xiaolong, then threw a top-level **** stone to Huang Xiaolong, and said indifferently, "Give me your place, you can go."

Apprentices all around looked around with a look of drama.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the Wangu Clan disciple who maintains order in the distance. The Wangu Clan disciple was not aware of this situation.

When Huang Xiaolong sees this, I still do n’t understand what ’s going on, then the Wangu Clan disciple has obviously been picked up by this short-knife youth, and this short-knife youth seems to recognize that Huang Xiaolong is a soft persimmon, and he can handle it at will. Occupy the queue position of Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong Looking at the top-level **** stone in his hand, he couldn't help but feel funny. With his apparent strength of great perfection, the late peak of the tenth-order God Realm, it seems that it is indeed a soft persimmon. The second-order strongman, most of them are also the latter, it seems that his strength is the weakest, and it is no wonder that this short-knife youth will lock him as the goal.

The short-knife young man saw Huang Xiaolong holding a smile of God Stone and frowned, and said, "Boy, I advise you to be more fun, and give me the position now, I have no patience."

Huang Xiaolong looked up and grinned at the short knife youth: "In this ancient city, can you kill?"

The short-knife young man stunned, and then he smiled: "Yes, as long as the dead are not Wangu Clan disciples, and the impact is not great, Wangu Clan will not bother, so I will kill you, Wangu Clan will not do it for you Corpse. "

Huang Xiaolong laughed: "Then I will rest assured."

Just when the short-knife young man was puzzled, Huang Xiaolong suddenly blasted out, and his boxing power was unremarkable.

The young man with a short knife saw that Huang Xiaolong dared to shoot himself. After a moment, he couldn't help anger: "Boy, since you want to die, then I." Speaking of this, suddenly his face changed greatly, his face was frightened, and he was about to step back. It's late.

Huang Xiaolong hit his chest with a punch, and saw that the short-knife youth flew out like a disconnected kite, with blood spurting in his mouth, and the entire chest protruded from the back.

The apprentices who had been interested in the show all around took a sigh of cold air, and were shocked.

Know that the short-knife youth is the first stage of the **** level, and was hit by the great perfection, the peak of the second stage of the tenth stage of the **** of Huang Xiaolong.

This is subversive.

Huang Xiaolong looked at a few family disciples who were not well-intentioned in the distance and said coldly, "Who else wants my place?"

A few people panicked, stepped back, and avoided Huang Xiaolong's eyes.

The Wangu Clan disciples who maintain the order of the Huang Xiaolong team saw the short-knife youth lying in the distance, frowned, and came over. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!

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