Chapter 899: Fragment of Memory

"Master, the Flood Dragon Clan dare not offend our Terran!"

A clear voice came from behind. Xu Hao looked back consciously.

I saw a twenty-seven or eight-year-old youth standing there respectfully. Behind them are eight tall and burly men.

"Owner?"

Xu Haotian was a little puzzled, and subconsciously looked to the side. He saw a very serious and uniform man in heavy armor standing on the city wall. He looked around again and found that there were countless iron-blooded soldiers standing on the city wall as far as the eye could see.

"What's the situation? Am I not in the small world of the Wang family?"

Xu Haotian was a little fuzzy, why did he appear here, did he enter a dream again?

"Wang Xiaofeng, get out!"

A deafening sound came galloping from a distance, Xu Haotian looked up quickly, and saw a giant as tall as a thousand feet rushing from a distance. There were bursts of cold light, and the muscles on his body were knotted, trying to explode the armor on his body, like a god and demon.

Xu Haotian was a little surprised, why is this guy so similar to Zhantian Yaodi! Just a little young.

"Holy Court... Master... Zhantian Demon Emperor..."

Xu Haotian was completely stunned. Could this be a fragment of Wang Xiaofeng's memory.

He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked down, and found that he was wearing armor, and his body was extremely strong. It was obvious that it was not his own body.

"This is... Wang Xiaofeng's body?"

Xu Haotian couldn't help looking at the young man behind him, and said with a strange face: "Your name is Feng Liang?"

"Fengliang? Is this my name? Great, I have a name! I'm not alone anymore!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, but immediately cheered up. Even if Xu Haotian wasn't standing there, he would be dancing. Hearing that, the corner of Xu Haotian's mouth twitched violently.

Emotional Fengliang and others were called one to nine 170,000 years ago.

"Master, please give us names?"

Just when Xu Haotian was thinking wildly, the other eight people suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted tremblingly.

Seeing this, Xu Haotian couldn't help being a little weird. Feelings I came to ancient times just to name you. Forget it, these guys are his rare helpers in later generations.

In the following time, Xu Haotian named them one by one according to his memory.

However, at this moment, Zhantian Yaodi suddenly killed him.

Xu Haotian looked thoughtfully at the Zhantian Yaodi who was rushing towards him.

"Could it be that the Demon Emperor Zhantian hasn't worshiped Wang Xiaofeng yet?"

He knew that Zhantian Yaodi was Wang Xiaofeng's number one general. In other words, the memory he is in now is still a memory away from the fairy and demon invasion.

"Master, when are we going to fight?"

A Jagged General next to him suddenly asked.

Xu Haotian cursed secretly, "Damn it! Kill!"

After speaking, he jumped out. It's just that when he jumped, he jumped up to a thousand feet high.

"No, when did the body become so light?"

When Xu Haotian was puzzled, seeing that his body was about to collide with the thousand-foot-tall body of Zhantian Yaodi, the subconscious Futian Palm burst out, and a golden flaming giant palm was formed out of thin air. In front of the giant palm, Zhantian Yaodi just It looks small.

The flames shot up into the sky, making Xu Haotian's eyes straight.

However, in the next second, everything shattered with a bang, like a flower in a mirror or a moon in water.