Chapter 407 Black clouds cover the sky Ouyang Shen has brought a lot of earth-shattering news, now that the outside world is in full swing, the eight major forces in Zhongzhou will be involved, no one should try to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"The ancestors of the ancient alien race have not been born, and they have taken the human race by surprise, if those terrifying ancestors once they join the war, they will still be able to win?" Xuanyuan Qingyun was startled and almost jumped up.

Wu Heng was very calm and composed: "Once the ancestor king of the ancient alien race is born, the great sage of the human race will definitely not sit idly by, and now those ancestral kings do not make a move, it is because the great sage of the human race is in balance, and before the moment of life and death, both sides are unwilling to fight to break the net." ”

"Zhongzhou has decayed, and it is difficult to say whether the human race has a great sage. Allure looked worried.

Wu Heng asked rhetorically: "So, do you have evidence to prove that there is no Great Sage in Zhongzhou now?"

Allure shook her head and said, "I don't have any evidence." ”

"Since there is no evidence that the Great Sage no longer exists, then the ancestor king of the ancient alien race will not act rashly, after all, when it comes to the characters at that level, no one is willing to fight to the death, and whether the ancestor of the ancient alien race still exists, this is also a mystery. ”

"You mean, maybe the ancestor of the ancient alien race is the same as the great sage of my human race, and they are all uncertainties?"

"Yes, it is possible that everyone is scaring each other with a false shot, and they are also figuring out the enemy's hole cards. Wu Heng nodded.

The Great Sage and the Ancestor King are the same level of existence, basically have great magical means, at least to reach the realm of the gods, such a character, there is basically no record in the modern history of Zhongzhou, whether the strong man of the god disappears, no one can be sure.

"Interesting, this is a game at all, who will kill the deer?!" The corners of Xuanyuan Yanran's mouth are slightly upturned, with a bit of playful smile, with short hair flowing and heroic, with two pointed little devil horns on the top of her head, similar to the long ears of the rabbit girl clan, with a different exotic style, and the bloodthirsty and arrogant blood of the demon clan in her bones, but on the contrary, this woman who turns all beings upside down has an extremely soft face, exquisite facial features, swaying posture, and a snow-white long leg looming under the skirt, which is simply tempting to commit crimes.

Unlike Xuanyuan Yanran's belligerence, Ouyang Xi, Ouyang Lan, and Allure Xue all had extremely solemn expressions, and they obviously had many concerns. This is the difference between the human race and the demon race, the demon race has always stood in Zhongzhou, it is not an ancient alien race, the demon race is brave and good at fighting, and the ancient alien race definitely does not want to provoke. However, the human race has many concerns, and it is often the easiest breakthrough point to break, and the ancient alien race will inevitably make a big deal from this point.

And Wu Heng, Xuehua, and Leng Hanshuang are all from the Heavenly Continent, and Zhongzhou is in chaos, so they have very little concern.

They talked for a long time in the room, and on the way, Wu Heng left alone, without explaining what he was doing.

The sun rises high, shining under the hot light, at this time it is noon, the heat wave in Pingshang Town is soaring, there is basically no one walking on the street, so the hot sun, you can get soaked in a few minutes out.

In the empty street, a young man in white appeared, he walked on foot under the scorching sun, but he was cold, it was Wu Heng, who was the ancient god of Xuanbing, this extremely cold physique, and the high temperature of a thousand degrees could not pose a threat to him.

"It's noon, it's been two hours since the Niutou Clan attacked the city, why haven't their reinforcements arrived yet?" Wu Heng looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and secretly guessed the time, Hongshi Town was only sixty miles away from here, and the foot strength of the martial cultivators was basically as close as walking to the neighbor's house next door,

He walked back and forth in the street, passing by a tavern, he went to ask for two jars of daughter red, the store recognized it as the young hero Wu Heng who saved the town, and he was unwilling to accept the wine money, but Wu Heng threw down a spirit stone and left, as fast as the wind, leaving the stunned shopkeeper to watch, and he didn't have time to find money, you must know that a mortal spirit stone is enough to buy a hundred jars of daughter red

Wu Heng has drunk many treasures of great families, but he likes this authentic daughter red, which is mellow and rich, with a touch of sweetness, melts in the mouth, and refreshes people's hearts.

"Tsk, I haven't drunk it for a long time, but now I have a sip, and I really enjoy it. Wu Heng sighed, lifted the jar, and poured the wine directly into his mouth, regardless of the fact that Gu's clothes were already soaked with wine and smelled of wine.

Time passed slowly, it was past noon, the hot sun gradually stopped, Wu Heng sat on the street, holding the wine jar like a wanderer, looking at the street that gradually became more crowded, a little dazed.

The pace of life of martial cultivators is very fast, every night is to swallow the spiritual energy, rarely sleep, and during the day, they also need to practice secret methods to improve their combat power, or like adventurers like Wu Heng, they explore the secret realm everywhere, experience death battles, and quickly improve their cultivation.

If you live like that for too long, you will lose a lot of happiness in Pinfan, and now Wu Heng is holding the wine jar and sitting quietly beside the endless street, which is actually a kind of spiritual enjoyment, feeling an unprecedented relaxation, as if the pores all over the body are opened, comfortable and comfortable, there is no so-called hatred, and there is no so-called road to the emperor.

Wu Heng hid his cultivation and became a real mortal, and the martial cultivators who passed by didn't find Wu Heng, but just glanced at the young "drunkard" holding the wine jar in a hurry, and left directly.

An aunt who was selling vegetables on the side of the street saw Wu Heng as a talent, but she was holding the wine jar and drinking wildly, she couldn't bear to see him slump, so she stepped forward and kindly persuaded her: "Young man, drinking hurts your body, if there is anything you can't think of, it's comfortable to say it, but don't do stupid things." ”

Wu Heng's eyes were calm, and he didn't refute anything, but asked: "Auntie, I was once hunted down and almost killed, do you think I should take revenge now?"

"This ...... I can't say that. The aunt shook her head, she was an honest vegetable seller in the countryside, and when she mentioned these things of fighting and killing, she was very afraid, she hesitated for a while, and said: "However, I think if you don't have the ability to take revenge, it's better to put away your hatred and live a stable life, ordinary and ordinary, you can also live happily." ”

In this regard, Wu Heng smiled silently and continued to mention the wine altar of heavy drinking,

The aunt looked at Wu Heng, who continued to drink, and secretly sighed and shook her head, she said: "In the past, my son was also an alcoholic, and he also liked to gamble, owed a lot of debts, and was chased and fled every day. ”

"And after that?" asked Wu Heng.

"After that......" Auntie's eyes darkened, as if she remembered some sad past, "Hey, after that, he was hacked to death, but before he died, he didn't confess to us, otherwise we, the parents, might be arrested to pay off the debt." ”

Wu Heng was silent, he chose to be silent, to be a mortal, many things have to be controlled, such as the son of this aunt, who was hacked to death by someone with a knife in debt, and has no resistance at all, but the people of martial arts are different, they have a strong road, they can control their own lives, at least they can live a better life.

In the afternoon, the scorching sun was much softer, and a black cloud obscured the sky, blocking all light, drowning the entire town of Pingshang in a black shadow.

"It's such a big cloud, it's the first time in my life that I've seen a cloud that can cover the whole town!" exclaimed the aunt who sold vegetables.

Many passers-by have looked up at the sky, all exclaimed, pointing to the black clouds to comment on their heads, a fortune teller said that this is a catastrophe from the sky, is a great omen, but some people laughed at it, laughing at the fortune teller, saying that this is about to have a storm, it is a natural phenomenon, what a big disaster, pure nonsense!

Just when everyone was arguing, Wu Heng, who was sitting on the side of the street, stood up, pointed to the black cloud and said, "This black cloud covering the sky and the sun is clearly a big bird!"

"Big bird?" everyone was stunned, and then burst into laughter, pointing at Wu Heng and laughing: "You drunkard, you can see something clearly, and you actually say that this black cloud is a big bird, it's ridiculous!"

"It's just a drunkard, get drunk, how can there be such a big bird in this world!"

But as soon as this person's voice fell, a loud roar pierced through the golden cracking stone came from the black clouds in the sky, sharp and piercing, like a whistling wind blowing, and the people who were blowing the sound wave were almost unable to stand still.

"Damn, why is this black cloud thundering so loud!"

"Where is the sound of thunder, it's clearly the sound of birds. ”

"Could it be that this black cloud is really a giant bird as the drunkard said?

"It's a black roc. Wu Heng spoke, his momentum changed greatly, and his eyes shone with golden light, as if he could penetrate the void, very sharp and dazzling.

Just now, I kindly persuaded Wu Heng not to think about the vegetable seller, but at this time, on the spot of petrification, this young man's eyes could still glow with golden light, which is really strange!

What surprised the vegetable seller even more was that in the back, Wu Heng was scattered with dazzling golden light, stepping into the high sky in one step, and heading towards the black cloud, like a great immortal, flying in the void was like a leisurely stroll.

"Damn, that young man can actually fly away...... Aunt Vegetable Seller dropped her jaw, just now Wu Heng was holding the wine jar and was decadent, she also went to persuade him to think about it, but I didn't expect this person to have great magical skills!

For mortals, flying away from the sky is a great supernatural ability-level ability, and it belongs to the top powerhouse.

Wu Heng walked through the void, as if walking a ladder in the air, approaching the black clouds step by step.

A moment ago, he scolded Wu Heng for being a drunkard, and he was stunned, all of them were afraid in their hearts, this young man must have been hiding clumsy just now, not showing the mountains and water, and eating tigers with pigs.

Wu Heng's speed was extremely fast, and after ascending to the high sky, he punched out with his right hand, evolving a golden fist and smashing towards the black cloud!

The golden fist the size of a house is like a small sun, containing hundreds of thousands of catties of strength, and it is absolutely impossible to sink a mountain range.

When the golden fist sank into the black cloud, there was no sound at all, but then, there was a sudden and sharp birdsong, like a gust of wind, and the trees were bent over, and the leaves fell one after another.

"Boom!"

The black clouds roared, and a pair of embarrassment eyes were revealed, and lightning burst out, and Wu Heng, who was unprepared for the future, crashed into the sky, blasting out a huge pit on the ground, making smoke and dust filled.

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