Chapter 482: What kind of perverted friend are you?

"Boom"

At this time, the four figures in the void were fighting in the dark, and the huge turbulent force seemed to overturn the entire continent, and the aftermath of the shock was like a constantly spreading circle of light spreading outward infinitely, creating a colorful and magnificent map of mountains and rivers.

Sun Yiqing was one enemy and three enemies, and he stabilized several old monsters in Nangong He, and he was so addicted that with a stick knock, dozens of alien monks were implicated and died on the spot.

Seeing that in addition to Wu Heng, there were such terrible young people, Ling Baiya's heart was shocked, and asked Wu Heng: "What is the origin of this guy, how can he be so demonic?"

"He is my brother, the inheritor of the Zhongzhou barbarians, he has only been cultivating for twenty-three years, but he is already approaching the stage of the three realms of the dragon. Wu Heng said.

"Hey, that's terrifying. Hearing this, Leng Shuangyue and Zitong were shocked, and for the first time they saw a ghost talent other than Wu Heng.

"That guy naturally likes to fight, and this 100,000 alien army can be handed over to him. Wu Heng said with a smile, he believed in Sun Yiqing's strength, and he would definitely not die in the face of this 100,000 alien army. Of course, if he fights hard, Wu Heng doesn't need to be afraid, but he has to keep his identity secret now, if he desperately sacrifices his demon soul, it is tantamount to exposing his identity to the world, it is better to converge.

Suddenly, a very angry voice sounded in the fierce battle of the alien army, it was from a young alien race, his eyes seemed to be burning, the momentum was violent, pointed to a sloppy old man not far away, and said: "You old immortal, you dare to look at our clan's jokes from the side, it's so tired." ”

Looking at it, an old man in sloppy clothes was sitting on a small snowy mountain not far away, holding a crispy chicken leg and a pot of wine in his hand, drinking while eating chicken legs, and enjoying this battle of the world, like a fairy outside the world! From time to time, he let out a laugh that annoyed the aliens: "Haha, good wine, good wine, it's a pity that these strange-looking aliens are too bad Uncle Ben is interested." ”

"My ancestor of your family, the uncle is fighting bloody battles here, how dare you old man sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?" The young alien was furious, and turned into a burst of strong light and rushed towards the sloppy old man!

"Watching the tiger fight from a mountain? You little doll also claims to be a male tiger? Then I am not the ancient emperor!Haha, hahahaha!" The sloppy old man disagreed, laughed heartily, neither angry nor happy, and his weathered old face was all plain.

"Laugh at your mother, Lao Tzu is the future heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and he will definitely prove to be the emperor!" The young man of the alien race was very arrogant, bursting out with a dazzling bright light, and smashed his fist into the small snow mountain.

"Little doll, you better play with the mud. The sloppy old man laughed teasingly, and casually threw the gnawed chicken leg out.

"Boom"

But it is this plain chicken leg, but it has a power that makes the heavens and the earth collapse, spinning and gliding in the void, shaking everything that is in the way, and the alien youth is no exception, he wanted to slap open this bone with only scraps of meat, but as soon as he touched this chicken leg, the alien youth knew that he had kicked an iron plate, his pupils contracted violently, and before he could react, he was rushed away by an unparalleled holy power, poof, and then, he vomited blood in his mouth, and his hair was scattered, embarrassed.

This young man of the Heavenly Demon Clan has been transformed into a human, and he has only been cultivating for thirty years, but he has the terrifying cultivation of the Three Realms of Psychic, throughout the history of the entire continent, he is also one of the few anti-heaven ghost talents, the heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan, the heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan's Dao system in the future, as long as there are no exceptions, he will be the next generation of Green Snake King in twenty years!

"The young master ......" saw that the young alien race was shaken away by a chicken leg, and the tens of thousands of Heavenly Demon Clansmen present were shocked and couldn't close their mouths, and shouted repeatedly.

"Where did the old man come from, he dared to touch my Heavenly Demon Clan's Dao Sect heir!" Dozens of Heavenly Demon Clan elders suddenly became angry, and they didn't care about fighting Sun Yiqing, they hurried to the young man's side, concerned about his injury, and scolded the sloppy old man one after another.

The weight of this alien young man was much heavier than expected, and even the Green Snake King withdrew from the battle with Sun Yiqing, and shouted at the old man: "He is the heir of the Heavenly Demon Clan's Dao system personally appointed by the Ancestor King, and if you move him, it is tantamount to angering the Ancestral King, and you can only die to apologize!"

The sloppy old man unhurriedly took out a chicken leg from a certain pocket, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the Green Snake King, chewing the fragrant chicken in his mouth, and said in a vague tone: "Your Heavenly Demon Clan is really domineering, the old man was just defending himself, and he didn't take his life, why do you need to make trouble to the point of apologizing for your crime with death." ”

Seeing that the old man's expression was flat, not afraid of himself at all, the Green Snake King seemed much more cautious, definitely this person must also be a master, his eyes were slightly small, and he asked him: "Who are you? Are you in the same group as the two young people just now?"

"I am known as the Great Sage of Chicken Legs, not with these two young men. The sloppy old man replied, and he still drank to himself, and did not take the Green Snake King seriously at all, and then he raised his eyelids, as if he had thought of something, and then added: "Although I am not with them, I am on a journey together." ”

"Are you playing Lao Tzu? are all in a hurry together, and you still say that you are not in a group?" Hearing this, the Green Snake King's eyes glared angrily, and he was annoyed.

The sloppy old man wiped his oil-stained fingers on his shabby clothes, and then said awe-inspiringly: "Joke, I am a great sage of the generation, why bother playing with you little baby." ”

"Bullshit saint, the two grandsons just now both claim to be saints, but they are not more than the Dragon Realm, and they are only three things, do you think you can still bluff Lao Tzu this third time?"

Seeing that his face was gloomy, the sloppy old man's neck shrank, and he said a little weakly: "What the old man said is the truth, I am really a generation of great saints, you better not come to provoke." ”

The Green Snake King didn't pay attention to the old man's "nonsense" at all, turned into a beam of cyan bright light and rushed away, bursting out: "Selling a big knife in front of Guan Gong, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"

Suddenly, the sloppy old man stood up, his momentum changed suddenly, and he threw out a chicken leg that Fang had just taken out, and sighed to himself: "Hey, although the saint cannot be manifested, but in times of crisis, he can still protect himself, and you can only blame me for everything." ”

Bang!

In an instant, the Green Snake King and the young alien race of Fang Cai ended up in a fate, and they were shaken out by a chicken leg and fell into the mud.

The appearance of such a terrifying scene made the audience silent, dumbfounded, and fell to the ground.

Leng Shuangyue's hands trembled, and she couldn't help asking, "Wu Heng, who is this guy?"

"My friend. Wu Heng said flatly.

"What kind of perverted friends are you, how can one be more terrifying than the other......" Leng Shuangyue couldn't help but roll her eyes, speechless.

............