1059 Winged Man Ancestor

Sixth Lord's Palace.

In a huge meeting room, hundreds of winged people gathered here, looking at the images coming from the giant leaves, their faces were like frost, and the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

"Who the hell is this people, don't you know if this will bring us the destruction of the Winged Terrans?"

A handsome young man with black feathers and silver wings on his back roared with irrepressible anger.

"Yes, which branch of the clan is so bold and reckless, and actually assassinated the black tyrant and attracted the attention of the whole leader, isn't this trying to harm us?"

Another stunning woman with pure white wings and as holy as a fairy said angrily.

"It's just that we've only had a few days of peace in the Winged Human Race, and there are guys who don't have long eyes to cause trouble for us!"

"Which branch is it? Quickly stand up and confess your guilt, and take the trouble you have caused yourself, but don't bother us. ”

"Hmph, I feel happy, I can kill the black bully, and I can still jump around until now, I must be a proud person. ”

"What's the use of being arrogant? It's not that he is being chased and killed by these bastards like Lan Hu, no matter whether he can escape this catastrophe or not, we Winged Terrans will be involved in it. ”

"Watching those enemies occupy our territory all day long, and wantonly suppress us, it is better to fight with them if we live with such grievances. ”

"Shut up, don't be brave for a while, what we have to do now is to keep the light and stealthy, secretly improve our strength, and when we are strong enough to compete with them, it will be the time for our Winged Terran to regain its glory. ”

......

There was a commotion among the winged people, and you and I expressed their opinions one after another, and the whole hall was noisy like a vegetable market.

"It's all quiet, don't be impatient!"

A young man sitting on the throne, with silver wings and as handsome as a god, frowned and snorted softly.

The whole room was suddenly silent, and they all looked at the silver-winged man, which showed his high prestige.

The Silver Wing Youth is the current lord of the Sixth Lord, and Peng Tianyu, the current head of the Winged Human Clan.

The majestic eyes looked around, and saw that everyone was looking at him, and only after a long time did he think about it and said: "This time the matter is not as simple as imagined, according to the information I received, the sudden winged man is called Ding Ning, I have checked the family tree, and the clansmen who do not have any branches in our winged people are called this name." ”

"Second brother, are you saying that someone deliberately poured dirty water on our heads and wanted to find an excuse to attack us?"

The white-winged woman Bing Xue is smart, she knows the meaning of the song when she hears the song, and her delicate face shows a worried look, and she said thoughtfully.

"Yes, I doubt it so, but I can't be sure yet, after all, when our Winged Human Race suffered a catastrophe of annihilation, many people took advantage of the chaos to flee into the Great Wilderness, and after so many years of reproduction, it is not impossible to give birth to a few geniuses. ”

The silverwing youth said slowly.

"Even if you are a genius, you have to be able to grow up, and if he makes trouble everywhere like this, isn't he causing us trouble?"

The black-feathered silver-winged youth complained angrily.

"Okay, Tianfeng, the matter has come to this, it's useless to complain, let's take a look first, let's talk about it, they all say that Ding Ning is a Winged Human, but after all, few people have seen his true appearance, even if someone wants to frame him, you must first confirm that he is a member of our Winged Human!"

The silver-winged youth rubbed his temples and said with a headache.

"What if he's really our people?"

The white-winged woman asked worriedly.

"If he is really our clan, then even if we fight to fight, we must protect him, and the ancestral motto of our Winged Terran is to never give up on any of our clansmen. ”

The silver-winged young man's eyes were like lightning, exuding a monstrous silver glow, and he said categorically.

"Tian Yu said well, our Wing Human Race has suffered a great calamity, and our population is thin, and we must not give up any of our clansmen again. ”

Just when everyone's faces changed drastically, some people objected and some praised it, an old woman's voice came from afar.

"Old Ancestor, why did your old man get out of the customs?"

Peng Tianyu and the white-winged woman Peng Tianjie hurriedly stood up, and greeted the white-haired female old winged man who was holding the white-haired woman from left to right, and asked in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Ancestor, you're out of the customs!"

"Hello Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, why did you alarm your old man. ”

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A group of winged people stepped forward to greet each other with an extremely respectful attitude, this is the only ancestor of the winged human race who has survived since the catastrophe.

"I'll see how much trouble that little guy is going to make!"

The old wingman had a kind face, and said with a smile, not at all worried that Ding Ning might cause great trouble to the winged people.

"Ancestor, don't say that kid is still not sure if he is from our clan, even if he is, he is too ignorant, right?

Peng Tianfeng was not very old, relying on being favored by the ancestors, and said angrily.

"Hmph! What about the eventful season? My Wing Human Race was able to dominate the Ten Thousand Demon City and intimidate the Ten Thousand Races for countless years, and it was the prestige that came out of the sea of corpses and blood. ”

The old winger was not accustomed to Peng Tianfeng, and a cold glow burst out of his eyes, making Peng Tianfeng dare not look directly, and lowered his head in shame.

"I see that you have been obscure for too long, and you have long been accustomed to compromise, and you have forgotten the tradition of our Winged Human Race, dying to life, living to death, without experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, without experiencing the tempering of life and death, my Winged Human Race will never be able to return to the top!"

The sonorous words of the old winged man echoed in the room for a long time, making many people's faces hot and they lowered their heads in shame.

A thing called blood and courage is gradually boiling and reviving in their bodies, the winged human race has no bad seeds, rather than living in camps, it is better to go to a big battle vigorously, even if you die in battle, you will die well.

A certain belief in Peng Tianyu's eyes gradually became firmer, and after bowing to the old winger, he said with a resolute gaze: "The lesson of the ancestor is that I am too forward-looking, and tomorrow, I will challenge the lord of the fifth realm." ”

"Okay, good, good, the old woman doesn't have any other thoughts, I just want to be able to see our Winged Terran Race restore its former glory in my lifetime, fight for glory, go with confidence, with me, the Winged Terran can't fall yet." ”

The old winged woman did not let her eyebrows be shaved, but she exuded a terrifying power like destroying the world.

Although it was only a one-shot attack, all the children of the Winged People were overjoyed, and said excitedly and excitedly: "Ancestor, have you taken that step?"

The old wingman shook his head regretfully: "No, how difficult it is to take that step." ”

Just when everyone was a little gloomy, the old winged man said proudly: "Although I haven't taken that step, I have already touched the threshold, even if I am not as good as the Winged Emperor Ancestor, no one dares to humiliate me in this ten thousand demon realms, even if it is King Cui, I am not afraid." ”

Without waiting for the children of the Winged People to rejoice, the old Wingman's eyes flashed with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The Black Tiger King, the White Bear King, the Frog King, the Sparrow King, the hatred of destroying the door, I will settle accounts with you sooner or later, you wait." ”

"The blood feud is deep, and we must settle accounts with them in the end. ”

"With the ancestor in charge, my generation is not afraid of a war. ”

"Haha, my Winged Human Race finally has a peak powerhouse in charge, why should we be afraid. ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The winged human race was all overjoyed, and their blood boiled like chicken blood, and the monstrous battle intent soared into the sky, and the shocked leaders of the sixth realm looked frightened, not knowing what had happened.

The younger generation of the Winged Human Race has always been invincible at the same level, and what they lack is the top combat power of the clan, so they have been forbearing, have been keeping a low profile, and dare not show too strong talent, lest they be cut off by the old immortals of those hostile families.

But now, they no longer have any scruples, and the ancestors have taken a step further in their cultivation, not to mention being invincible in the world, but it is enough to make the old antiques of those hostile races jealous and dare not kill them.

But things in the world have always been good things come in pairs, and when the children of the Winged People were excited, a handsome young man with golden wings on his back came out of the customs and announced that he had made a breakthrough in cultivation and officially stepped into the peak of the Demon King, which was only slightly inferior to the ancestor, so that the excitement and cheerful atmosphere on the scene reached its peak again.

The young man is Peng Tianyu's eldest brother Peng Tianao, and his bloodline talent is even better than that of his second brother Peng Tianyu, and he is the secret weapon of the Winged Human Clan.

"Okay, good, Tianao cultivates for great progress, and my winged human race is worry-free!"

The old wingers were happy with old tears, and they couldn't close their mouths with joy.

Although she has made great progress in cultivation, and the bold words she said before are also to motivate the children of the clan, no matter how strong she is, after all, it is difficult to support herself, and it is difficult to protect everyone's integrity.

"Don't say anything now, let's pay attention to the little guy named Ding Ning first, if he is a child of my Winged Human Race, I must not let him be bullied!"

The old ancestor of the winged people is full of confidence.

Peng Tianao had just come out of the customs, and he didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly asked.

Peng Tianyu happily told him what happened, although the news has not yet been confirmed, but Peng Tianao heard that Ding Ning and his companions were able to retreat under the siege of more than a dozen demon kings, and also cut off the arm of the red glass demon king, and immediately laughed happily: "Okay, there is another peerless genius, my winged human race should be happy!"

"I'm winged the Terrans, rejoice!"

"I'm winged the Terrans, rejoice!"

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All the children of the Winged People clan turned red with excitement, and shouted loudly, as if they wanted to vent their grievances about being oppressed for so many years.

How did they know that it was just the old donkey who was surrounded and killed by more than a dozen demon kings, and Ding Ning had already fled.

Receiving the wrong information was also caused by Ronan's deliberate publicity, as for the demon kings who besieged the old donkey, more than a dozen demon kings did not leave anyone, and they felt disgraced, and thought that Ronan was helping them save face, so they naturally kept silent.

"Second brother, I will personally go to the ninth to take it away, if that Ding Ning is really a child of my Winged Human Clan, I will definitely protect him, if it is not my Winged Human Clan, but is deliberately instructed by someone with a heart, I will definitely kill him to set the record straight!"

Peng Tianao said domineeringly.

"Big brother, can you take me with you?"

Peng Tianjie grabbed Peng Tianao's arm and said coquettishly.

"No, it's hard to say what danger you will encounter when the time comes, you have a good life and cultivation at home!"

Peng Tianao categorically refused, this little sister was born with a mutation, different from the Winged Human Race, who was born with black wings, but a pair of holy white wings, whose potential is huge, and they all make her treasure very bad, he can't put her in danger.

"Ancestor, your old man is the best, he has never left the sixth collar since he was born, I really want to go out and see the world, you can help me tell my eldest brother about it, besides, people are also big demons now, and they have the power to protect themselves!"

Peng Tianjie was crying, holding the ancestor's arm and pleading pitifully, she had always been afraid of this cold-faced big brother, so she could only save the country.