Chapter 421 Don't Be so Pessimistic!

The two looked at each other, and the air was quite quiet.

"Is it convenient to talk here?"

Su Lang asked solemnly.

"Of course it's convenient!"

Yan Xingxing's expression changed, and then he waved a barrier, "It's more convenient now!"

"Master Yan Xingxing!"

. Su Lang smiled and bowed his hands.

Bowing, this is an ancient etiquette unique to the Blue Star, which came back with the prosperity of the martial arts civilization.

"who are you?"

Yan Xingxing's face was full of disbelief, "You really saw through my disguise!?"

His disguise is a sacred inheritance, even the quasi-martial saint of the Wind Spirit Clan cannot see through it.

And no one knows his identity, not even the people in the Tiantian stronghold.

However, the junior Wu Zun in front of him actually saw through his disguise!

This is so incredible!

"My name is Su Lang, this year's Hall of Fame student."

Su Lang smiled lightly, "I only came to Canglan Continent a few days ago, I originally wanted to infiltrate the main city of the Wind Spirit Clan to inquire about news, but I didn't expect to meet you!

In fact, I cannot see through your disguise, only your true strength and race.

In this main city of the Wind Spirit Clan, besides Lord Yan Xingxing, are there other human races? No!

That's why I am certain that you are Lord Yan Xingxing! "

For Yan Xingxing, Su Lang admired it very much, so he used honorifics.

After all, without Yan Xingxing, the Blue Star human race would have perished long ago.

"hiss!!"

After listening to Su Lang's words, Yan Xingxing couldn't help taking a deep breath, "What kind of ability is it to be able to directly see through the race?"

"Innate talent."

Su Lang said with a smile, "Lord Yan Xingxing, the Wind Spirit Clan is about to launch a general attack, what are your plans?"

"What's the plan?"

Yan Xingxing calmed down and was shocked, with a bitter expression on his face, "Once the Wind Spirit Clan launches a general attack, I can only do my best!"

"Desperately..."

Su Lang asked hesitantly, "Your lord has the combat power of a high-level Martial God, and how long can you resist the Holy Spirit?"

"I have a damaged high-level defensive weapon, which may be able to withstand a few tricks of Huangfu Qin.

But if I want to escape, it is impossible. I can only rely on the defensive weapons before the battle, and confront Huangfu Qin with the lives of the residents of the main city of the Fengling Clan.

In fact, this is a stubborn resistance, a dying struggle, and I have almost seen my future fate. "

Yan Xingxing said with a gloomy expression, "Su Lang, you are one of the best geniuses in our human race.

After the war started, Blue Star couldn't be able to hold it. You can protect yourselves by stepping on the sky stronghold, and hope that there will be a comeback day. "

"Lord Yan Xingxing, you don't have to be so pessimistic!"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, revealing a touch of confidence, "I have a way to save Blue Star and save the human race!"

"what!?"

Yan Xingxing raised his head in astonishment and looked at Su Lang in disbelief.

This junior of the human race actually said that he could save Blue Star and the human race?

This is a joke, he can only die as a Martial God, what can a Martial Lord Su Lang do?

Yan Xingxing stared at Su Lang, and suddenly a flash of light flashed: "By the way, you have made friends with foreign experts, do you want to ask foreign experts to take action?

The existence of the suspected Pill Saint, there will definitely be many martial gods to curry favor with, if he makes a move, maybe it can really relieve the crisis of our Blue Star.

However, the temptation of Blue Star is too great, we can escape for a while but not forever.

Those foreign experts you invited will probably become the murderers of the Blue Star Human Race in the end.

However, if we don't ask them to take action, we Blue Star can't even struggle..."

Yan Xingxing finished speaking, and then looked at Su Lang with a glimmer of hope.

"That, Mr. Yan Xingxing."

Su Lang's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Actually, that alien alchemist is myself, and I simply can't invite an alien martial god to help the human race."

. When Yan Xingxing heard this, his face was stunned for a moment: "What did you say? You are that alchemist? How is that possible? We humans have only one alchemist, Yun Yemeng!"