Chapter 729
The living habits of alien races are very strange. I heard that there are alien races who have been assigned dormitories but are still not used to the way of human accommodation. They build basements everywhere here and live in tree holes. At the beginning, the higher-ups still adopted a compulsory assimilation policy for these alien races, but the more they saw, the richer their experience would be. Accepting alien apprentices is not without the elements of experimentation and observation for the Holy Land. Assimilate their hearts and let them learn from It is far more important to agree with human beings in the heart than to assimilate their customs, and the latter seems too urgent, which often easily arouses the resistance of alien races, so the rule of forcing these alien races to live in human buildings is gradually abandoned .
There is a dim moonlight shining in the sky, and occasionally the voice of night owl can be heard. Walking on this deserted street, it seems that he has suddenly come to the countryside from a big city. It is probably the reason why the Holy City can coexist with prosperity and barrenness. The characteristics that can only exist when there are many ethnic groups,
The joy in the heart after reuniting with old friends cannot be concealed by the night. Wang Zhong still has a lot of reincarnation wine given by Mu Zi. He drank half a can with everyone during the barbecue. The stamina of this wine is amazing. Both Ermi and Grai were carried back by Mario, and even with Wang Zhong's drinking capacity, he felt a little excited.
The Tianxun here has a rune space similar to a storage bag, which is actually similar to the space rune bag that Aiolos taught himself before, but this is obviously more stable and lasts longer than the small space built with ordinary runes , and it only needs to spend two or three holy coins to recharge it, and then it can continue to be used, which is very convenient.
The storage space of three square meters is only the standard configuration of the Holy Land, as long as you spend money, you can upgrade it in the office hall to expand the space, or you can find a private alchemist, and the price will be even cheaper.
It is no exaggeration to hear that some wealthy saints, and even mentors, have hundreds of square meters of Tianxun storage space, and those who stand at the ruling class's big mentor level can get thousands of square meters of storage space. In other words, you can directly build a garden in the storage space.
If the things here are put into the real world, they will definitely explode. Obviously, the Holy Land controls all of this.
Looking at the three-dimensional map on Tianxun, he was almost at his residence. This section was rather desolate and abrupt. A murderous aura came down from the midair, and overwhelming force suddenly pressed down from the air. Wang Chong turned sideways slightly.
boom!
The entire land seemed to shake violently, a circle of terrifying air waves suddenly impacted and spread, washing away hundreds of meters in all directions, billowing with thick dust!
It was a huge palm print, shining with a faint golden light, which was particularly conspicuous in the night, but such a ferocious soul power reaction did not have any impact on the surrounding environment, obviously the Holy Land is different.
Wang Zhong raised his head, thinking that the other party was really impatient.
After the heroic soul realm, in addition to the leap in the power of the dharma image and the heroic soul, the improvement of the mind and eye ability is a huge surprise. The murderous spirit has followed me all the way, and I have already felt it. How can I succeed in this desolate place?
"Hey, it's pretty quick to hide."
In mid-air, a black figure jumped down from the roof of a broken building on the side, floated down, and touched the ground lightly and deftly with its toes: "That's a good response, boy."
Wang Zhong squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the other party. The other party did not hide his appearance at all. He had a scorched mustache and a slightly obscene smile. This man had been seen at the previous party, and he had been by Okuyama Domoto's side all the time. Like a pug.
Frankly speaking, I was a little disappointed. I thought that if I offended such a large group of people, I would get at least two decent guys to stop me. I just wanted to try the power of the heroic soul, but it was just this guy... He had already been discovered by him a few miles away, and he was still pretending to be quite secretive. The soul power response was not weak, and he had probably reached the middle stage of the heroic soul, but he was completely unable to bring even a little bit of pressure to himself.
The rules of the Holy Land are actually an existence between the Federation and the Empire. They are not as strong as the Empire, nor as gentle as the Federation. To be honest, this kind of rule is very suitable for Wang Zhong. In the Holy Land, it is not What is needed is a good baby, and what is needed is a capable person.
I saw a golden demigod phantom appearing in front of the mustache. The demigod phantom was five or six meters tall, full of muscles, holding a radiant golden spear in his hand, and a crown of antlers on his head , Just like the god of war Achilles in ancient mythology!
The giant palm that fell from the sky just now is the masterpiece of its combination with the real body, and its destructive power is astonishing. At this time, the God of War elephant had assumed an attacking posture, and a powerful coercion spread from it, approaching Wang Zhong, and the reverse air flow oppressed all directions, with it as the center, as if a strong wind was blowing in all directions!
Mustache licked his tongue, saw that Wang Zhong on the opposite side seemed completely unresponsive, he laughed and said, "Are you scared silly, kid? You were quite tough at the party tonight, and you really disappointed me. Do you have the ability to resist? Otherwise, this uncle will not be able to enjoy the game."
Wang Zhong smiled helplessly, and just raised his hand casually, a circle of fire shadows quickly appeared in the air.
Seeing the Flame Elf King, there was a trace of contempt and even amused expression on the mustache's face that couldn't be concealed.
The dharma image reflects itself downwards and connects dimensions upwards.
What is itself? That is the epitome of your heart, the portrayal of your heart. If you have the world in your heart, then the portrayal of your heart is a king, a god, but an elf? In human cognition, the concept of elemental elves is not high.
And connecting the dimension upwards is the law of reflection. Flame is indeed a kind of law, but it is only a small branch of the law. It does not mean that the five elements are not strong. On the contrary, in the entire world of laws, the power of the five elements is enough. Arranged in the upper middle position, but that refers to the combination of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, a single flame, etc., which can only be said to be relatively low.
This kind of dharma phenomenon is considered very common among newcomers. With such a level, how dare he pretend to be aggressive in front of himself, or even in front of Senior Brother Tangben?
The God of War elephant's wrist twisted slightly, and a golden holy spear was also condensed in Mustache's hand at the same time. He bent down like the elephant, and a huge gun force condensed in an instant: "No wonder the party members Don’t dare to release the statue at the time, because you are afraid of losing face? Haha, I really overestimated you, and I will break your legs with one move!”
boom!
The power of the gun spirals, the human body is one, the dharma image and the real body attack at the same time, the movements are exactly the same, coming through the air, emitting a radiant light, illuminating the nearby ruins with golden light, just like a miracle! On the other hand, Wang Zhong was still clasping his arms, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to move.
Soul Bully—Emperor Lightning Gun!
Grasso's surging soul power of more than 2,500 has a strong lightning attribute, which means that the rapid and fatal attack is crushing towards Wang Zhong. For Leo the mustache, this kind of task is the most enjoyable , the mid-level power of the soul casting stage allows him to completely crush a newcomer.
But in the next second, a warning sign appeared, and the attack was completely missed. At some point, the target came to him. Wang Zhong's eyes were speechless. He would not underestimate the Holy Land, but that didn't refer to these saints. It's like he didn't think that Mo Wen would become weak if he didn't come to the Holy Land.
Just about to make a move, there was a shake, and Leo in front of him disappeared. The next moment, Leo had already run tens of meters away, and the Soul Master skill was easily dodged. Although he was not the best among the saints, he was not Not a fool.
The idea is tricky, and it needs to be considered from the long-term. Wang Zhong, who is far away, did not follow up. Leo is still very confident in his speed.
At this moment, a terrifying big hand came over.
It was a palm purely condensed by flames, the Flame Elf King, there was no terrifying momentum or brilliance, and some only had the word 'fast', so fast that the mustache didn't even have time to react.
Snapped!
The Flame Elf King, who is only two meters tall, has a palm that is at most the size of a large human hand, but the palm that was photographed is overwhelming in the mustache's perception, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming!
As if a fly swatted a mosquito, the moustache and the huge dharma elephant that came back behind him were completely flattened to the ground in an instant, the dharma image dissipated, and a human-shaped pit was printed on the ground!
Immediately afterwards, the flaming palm turned slightly and stretched into the pit, pinching Mustache's body with a slap, grabbing him out of the pit like pinching a chicken.
Xiao Huzi only felt that the bones of his whole body were about to be crushed, and the soul sea was instantly sealed, making him unable to lift up any strength. The big hand that pinched his body was extremely hot, and he could feel the other person's strength. He was deliberately controlling it, otherwise he might have been directly roasted into coke, but on the opposite side, Wang Zhong was still standing there with his hands folded, without any sign of moving.
What kind of phenomenon is this? ! What kind of power is this? !
Mustache didn't have time to feel the severe pain coming from all over his body, but he just felt a little dazed, and his eyes were blurred with blood.
Da, da, da, da...
The sound of leisurely footsteps came, and he vaguely saw the figure not far away slowly approaching like a walk, Leo suddenly regretted, what kind of monster is this Nima, doesn’t it mean that he is just a waste, Nima Why is Ma's fighting power so amazing, and what kind of ghost image is this? !
fire attribute? But even if the soul system is concretized, it doesn't have such a sense of reality. If he didn't know it was a dharma image, he would have thought it was a dimensional soul beast!
This time it hit the iron plate.
"How to deal with it, my king!"
The husky voice sounded from the side of the little beard's head, and at the same time, the flame elf king who was pulling his body had already knelt down towards the figure who was walking slowly!
This, this, this? !
Even in the state of being about to be beaten unconscious, Leo still couldn't suppress his fear and shock, his mouth full of blood was opened wide, and his three views were a bit subverted.
Not to mention that the power of the attack just now made him completely incomprehensible, the key point is, Fa Xiang actually spoke? !
As we all know, the Dharma image is just a reflection, a manifestation of the heart, and a manifestation of the realm of cultivation. To put it bluntly, it is illusory. The real essence is still the person and the soul. First of all, there should be no entity at all! But this guy not only has a body, but also has a behavioral awareness, and can speak!
Mustache felt like he was scared out of his wits and incontinent.
What the hell is your mother? !
Not waiting for Mustache to recover from the shock, Wang Zhong snapped his fingers, and the Flame Elf King felt his intentions, pinched Mustache's neck, and followed with a heavy punch.
boom!
A solid punch hit his stomach, and at that moment, Mustache felt as if his body was separated from his body.
This is Wang Zhong's fist, the strength of this fist, the mustache feels no worse than before, even among the most perverted freshmen of the Tyrannical Clan, few have this physical quality! He was already slapped half to death by the Flame Elf King, but when he received this punch again, Mustache felt as if the shit from the previous night had been punched out, and his crotch was a little hot.
"Do you know why I didn't slap you in the face?" That elegant voice sounded like a devil whispering in Mustache's ears.
He was already kneeling on the ground and retching non-stop, his limbs fell on the ground, his eyeballs were almost protruding, but he was still conscious. Before he could answer, a heavy foot had already stepped on his back.
'Crack bang', the mustache can clearly hear the sound of bone beams breaking, and the pain is almost gone, and the whole person is basically paralyzed: "For, for, for..."
He wanted to respond, but it was so painful that he couldn't say a word.
"Because I need you to go back and report the letter." The whispered voice of the devil sounded again, and the mustache wanted to die. He was here to torture a newcomer, but unexpectedly met a super pervert. What the hell is this newcomer? , This is almost comparable to the metamorphosis of Morden's series! Do you want to teach such a person a lesson?
Wang Zhong stepped on his back and squatted down, pulling his hair: "You are a smart person, no matter who sent you here, just say you have completed the task when you go back."
Wang Zhong knows how to run from the moment the opponent misses a blow, and he can guess that he is a guy with a brain. This way things will be easier. He wants to establish his prestige, but it would be better if he can reduce some troubles at this stage.
"In this way, you have completed the task, and I will save you trouble. Of course, you can choose to die."
Mustache is about to cry, what the hell is he trying to kill himself? Do you agree or do you agree?
"You don't agree?" Wang Zhong stepped on his back with a little more force.
"Agree, agree! Agree! I agree!" Mustache trembled all over his body, but he felt that his entire back was about to be broken after a moment of hesitation. If he didn't agree with him, he would move his hands, and if he didn't agree, he would move his feet , How dare you disagree, with the last bit of strength in his body, he shouted out of breath.
"Very good," Wang Zhong smiled slightly, "Then, I wish you a pleasant night, goodbye."
Wang Zhong wasn't worried about leaving behind a mustache that was still recovering. This kid looked like a human being, and he wouldn't refuse his proposal. Even if he refused...it didn't matter.
As for himself, who had already experienced life and death in the cursed land and the desert, Wang Zhong had no intention of continuing to swallow his anger. Sometimes blindly compromising could not bring peace.
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