The living habits of the alien race are very strange.,I've heard that there are aliens who have been assigned dormitories but are still not used to the way of human accommodation.,Build basements everywhere here.、 The higher echelons of the Holy City still adopted a policy of compulsory assimilation of these aliens at the beginning, but the more they watched, the more experience they would have, and accepting alien apprentices was not without the elements of experimentation and observation for the Holy Land, assimilating their minds and making them identify with human beings from their hearts, that was far more important than the custom of assimilating them, and the latter seemed too urgent, and it was often easy to arouse the resistance of the aliens, so they slowly gave up the rules of forcing these aliens to live in human buildings。

There is a dim moonlight shining in the sky, and occasionally the sound of night owls can be heard, walking on this deserted street, as if suddenly from the big city to the countryside, can coexist prosperity and desolation, which is probably the characteristic of the existence of many ethnic groups in the holy city,

After reuniting with old friends, the joy in my heart can not be concealed by this night, Wang Chong also has a lot of reincarnation wine sent by Muzi, and drank half a can with everyone during the barbecue, the stamina of this wine is amazing, Sharmie and Gray were carried back by Mario, and even with Wang Chong's amount of wine, he felt a little excited.

The rune space here comes with a storage bag like 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 it can continue to be used, which is very convenient.

These three square meters of storage space are only standard in the Holy Land, as long as you spend money you can upgrade and expand the space in the office hall, or you can also find a private alchemy master, the price will be cheaper.

I heard that some wealthy saints, and even the mentors, have hundreds of square meters of Tianxun storage space, and those who stand at the level of the ruling class can get thousands of square meters of storage space, and it is no exaggeration to say that they can directly build gardens in the storage space.

Things here are put into the real world and will definitely explode, and it is clear that the Holy Land has control over all of this.

Looking at the three-dimensional map on Tianxun, he was already almost at his residence, this section was relatively desolate and cold, and a murderous aura seeped down from mid-air, and the overwhelming force suddenly pressed down from the air, and Wang Chongwei turned sideways.

Rumble!

The entire land seemed to shake violently, and a terrifying wave of qi suddenly hit and spread, washing out hundreds of meters away, and thick dust was billowing out!

It was a huge palm print, with a faint golden light, which stood out in the night, but such a ferocious soul reaction had no effect on the surrounding environment, and it was clear that the Holy Land was different.

Wang Zhong raised his head and said in his heart that the other party was really impatient.

After the realm of the heroic soul, in addition to the leap in the power of the law elephant and the heroic soul, the improvement of the ability of the heart and eye is a huge surprise, the murderous aura followed him all the way, and he already felt it, and suddenly attacked in this desolate place, how could he succeed?

"Hey, pretty fast. ”

In mid-air, a dark shadow jumped down from the roof of a dilapidated building on the side, floated down, and touched the ground with its toes lightly and dexterously: "The reaction is good, boy." ”

Wang Chong squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the other party, the other party did not hide his appearance at all, he had a burnt yellow mustache, and smiled a little obscenely, this person had seen him in the previous party, and he had been following Okuyama Domoto like a pug.

Frankly speaking, I was a little disappointed, I thought that I had offended such a large group of people, and at least two decent guys would be found over there to block me, and I was just trying to try the power of the heroic soul, but it was just this guy's words...... It had already been discovered by himself a few miles away, and he was still pretending to be quite secretive, and his soul power reaction was not weak, and he had probably reached the middle stage of the Heroic Soul, but he couldn't bring even the slightest pressure to himself.

The rules of the Holy Land are actually an existence between the Federation and the Empire, not as weak as the Empire, nor as gentle as the Federation, to be honest, this kind of rule is very suitable for Wang Chong, in the Holy Land, there is no need for a good baby, what is needed is a powerful person.

I saw that a golden demigod phantom had appeared in front of the mustache, the demigod phantom was five or six meters tall, full of muscles, holding a shining golden spear in his hand, and a crown of antlers on his head, just like the ancient mythical god of war Aclius!

The giant palm that fell from the sky just now is a masterpiece of its combination with its real body, and its destructive power is amazing. At this time, this God of War Magic Elephant had already taken an attack posture, and a powerful coercion spread from its body, approaching Wang Chong, and the inverted air flow oppressed the Quartet, with it as the center, as if there was a strong wind blowing in all directions!

The mustache licked his tongue, and when he saw that Wang Chong on the other side seemed to be completely unresponsive, he smiled and said, "Are you scared silly, boy? You are quite rigid at the party tonight, you really disappointed Uncle Ben, do you have a kind of resistance? Otherwise, Uncle Ben will not have fun anymore." ”

Wang Chong smiled helplessly, just raised his hand, and a circle of fire shadows quickly condensed in the air.

Seeing the Flame Elf King, the mustache's face could not hide a trace of contempt, even amusement.

The Dharma image is a thing that reflects itself downwards and connects dimensions upwards.

What is yourself? That is the epitome of your heart, it is the portrayal of your heart, if you have the world in your heart, then the portrayal of your heart is the king, the god, but the elf? In human cognition, the concept of elemental elves is not high.

And the upward connection dimension, that is to reflect the law, flame is indeed a kind of law, but it is only a small branch of the law, not that the five elements are not strong, on the contrary, in the entire law world, the power of the five elements is enough to arrange to the middle and upper position, but that refers to the combination of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, a single flame and the like, can only be said to be more lo.

This kind of law is the most ordinary kind when thrown into a newcomer, and at such a level, he dares to pretend to be forced in front of himself or even in front of Senior Brother Tangmoto?

The wrist of the God of War Law Elephant twisted slightly, and a golden holy spear was also condensed in the mustache's hand at the same time, he bent down and sank down in the same way as the Law Elephant, and a huge spear power condensed in an instant: "No wonder I didn't dare to release the Law Statue during the party, for fear of losing face, right? Haha, Lao Tzu really overestimated you, and he will break your dog's leg with one move!"

Rumble!

The spear spirals, the human and elephant are one, the law elephant and the real body attack at the same time, the movements are exactly the same, breaking through the air, exuding a thousand zhang of light, shining the nearby ruins with golden light, like a miracle! And Wang Chong on the opposite side was still holding his hands, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of moving.

Soul Tyrant - Emperor Lightning Spear!

More than two thousand five hundred Grasso's surging soul power, with a strong lightning attribute, means that the rapid and fatal attack kills Wang Zhong with a crushing momentum, this kind of task is the coolest for the mustache Leo, and the mid-level strength of the soul casting period allows him to completely crush a newcomer.

But in the next second, the warning signs appeared, the attack completely failed, I don't know when, the target actually came to him, Wang Chong had a trace of speechlessness in his eyes, he would not underestimate the Holy Land, but that did not refer to these saints, just like he did not feel that Mo Wen would become weak if he did not come to the Holy Land.

Just about to make a move, with a shake, Leo in front of him disappeared, and the next moment Leo had already run dozens of meters away, and the soul tyrant skill was easily dodged, although he was not the best among the saints, but he was not a fool.

The idea is prickly, you need to think long-term, Wang Zhong from afar did not follow up, Leo is still very confident in his speed.

At this moment, a terrifying big hand had already slapped over.

It was a palm that was purely condensed by flames, the Flame Elf King, there was no terrifying momentum and no radiance, and some only had the word 'fast', so fast that the mustache didn't even have time to react.

Syllable!

The Flame Elf King, who is only more than two meters tall, has a palm that is at most the level of a large human hand, but this palm is overwhelming in the perception of the mustache, like Mount Tai pressing the top!

As if a fly swatted a mosquito, the mustache and the huge image that had returned to him were completely flattened to the ground in an instant, and the image dissipated, imprinting a human-shaped pit on the ground!

Immediately after, the flaming palm turned slightly into the pit, and slapped the mustache's body, grabbing him from the pit like a chicken.

The mustache only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be shattered, and the sea of souls was also sealed in an instant, so that he couldn't lift up any strength, and the big hand that pinched his body was even more extremely hot, and he could feel that the other party was deliberately controlling, otherwise he was afraid that he had been directly roasted into charcoal, and on the other side, Wang Chong was still standing there with his hands crossed, without the slightest sign of moving.

What kind of magic is this?!What kind of power is this?!

The mustache didn't have time to feel the sharp pain coming from all over his body, but he felt that his brain was a little confused, and his eyes were blood-red and blurred.

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 it incomparably, what kind of monster is this Nima, doesn't he just say that he is just a waste, why is Nima's combat power so amazing, and what kind of ghost statue is this?!

But even if it is the embodiment of the soul system, it does not have such a sense of substance, if it is not for the fact that he knows that it is a law image, he would think that it is a dimensional soul beast!

This time it hit the iron plate.

"How to fall, my king!"

The sound of the urn sounded from the side of the mustache's head, and at the same time, the Flame Elf King who was dragging his body had already knelt down at the figure that was slowly walking over!

This, this, this?!

Even though he was about to be stunned, Leo still couldn't suppress his fear and shock, his mouth full of blood was wide open, and his three views were a little subverted.

Not to mention the power of the attack just now that he couldn't understand at all, the point is, the magic elephant actually spoke?!

As we all know, the Dharma image is just a reflection, a kind of inner presentation, a manifestation of the realm of cultivation, to put it bluntly, it is illusory, the real essence is still people and souls, first of all, there should be no entity at all! But this guy not only has a substance, but also has a sense of behavior, and can speak!

The mustache has a feeling of being frightened and incontinent.

What the fuck is this?!

Before the mustache could recover from the shock, Wang Zhong had already snapped his fingers, and the Flame Elf King felt his heart, pinched the mustache's neck, and followed it with a heavy punch.

Rumble!

A solid punch slammed into the stomach, and at that moment the mustache had a feeling of separation of spirit and flesh.

This is Wang Chong's fist, the power of this fist, the mustache feels no worse than just now, even among the most perverted freshmen of the overlord, few have this physical fitness! He was already slapped half dead by the Flame Elf King, and after this punch, the mustache felt that even the overnight shit had been beaten out, and the crotch of his pants was a little hot.

"Do you know why I didn't hit you in the face?" the faint voice whispered like a devil in the mustache's ears.

He was already kneeling on the ground and retching, his limbs were on the ground, his eyes were about to bulge, but he was still conscious, and before he could answer, he had already stepped on his back again.

'Click', the mustache can clearly hear the sound of the bone beam breaking, the pain or something, it is almost impossible to feel it, and the whole person is basically paralyzed: "For, for, for......"

He wanted to respond, but it hurt so much that he couldn't say a word.

"Because I need you to go back and report the news. The devil's whispering voice sounded again, and the mustache wanted to die, he was originally here to abuse a newcomer, but he met a super pervert, what kind of newcomer is this, this is almost comparable to a pervert of Molden's level!

Wang Zhong squatted down on his back and pulled his hair: "You are a smart man, no matter who sent you, go back and say that you have completed your task." ”

Wang Chong knew that he was running from the opponent's miss, and he could guess that he was a guy with brains, so that things could be simpler, he wanted to be powerful, but it would be better to reduce some trouble at this stage.

"So you've completed your mission, and I've saved you the trouble, and of course you can choose to die. ”

The mustache is about to cry, is this going to kill himself? Do you agree or agree?

"You don't agree?" Wang Zhong stepped on his back with a little more strength.

"Agree, agree! I agree!" "The mustache trembled all over his body, but after a little hesitation, he felt that his entire back was about to be broken, and he did it if he didn't agree with him, no, he moved his feet, how dare he disagree, fighting with the last bit of strength in his body, he shouted breathlessly.

"Very well," Wang Zhong smiled slightly, "then, I wish you a pleasant evening, goodbye." ”

Leaving the mustache that is still recovering, Wang Chong is not worried at all, this kid is a human spirit at a glance, he will not refuse his proposal, even if he refuses...... Also so-called.

As for himself, who had already experienced life and death in the cursed land and desert, Wang Chong had no intention of continuing to swallow his anger, and sometimes blind compromise could not be exchanged for peace.

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