Chapter 1483 was calculated

c_t; For a while, several Protoss powerhouses all pounced, and when they looked around, they could no longer see the trace of Wu Heng. Read the full text of the latest chapter

Zhang Haiqing's expression was pale, hundreds of bones were broken on his body, and his face was painful, he was very panicked in his heart, the matter of the spirit beast being snatched away was not trivial, especially a pair of winged birds, which belonged to the rare best.

He immediately pointed at the noses of several Protoss monks and scolded: "What are you doing, go and chase after him, if you let him run away, none of you will want to live!"

Several Protoss powerhouses suddenly became angry, if it weren't for Zhang Haiqing, an idiot, who gave the other party a chance, how could he end up like this?

"Humph;!" they glanced at Zhang Haiqing coldly, but they didn't dare to waste time, and hurriedly looked in the direction where Wu Heng disappeared.

Being stared at like this by those few immortal powerhouses, Zhang Haiqing's face became more and more ugly, and he was a little embarrassed, he was arrogant before, and he strongly deterred many monks, but at this moment, he actually suffered such a loss, and his face was disgraced!

I blamed myself for being too careless, where did I think that there was such an amazing existence hidden in the crowd.

Everything just happened between the fire and light stones, Wu Heng made a move without warning, and either he didn't make a move, as soon as he made a move, it was the strongest killing move, Zhang Haiqing was lucky enough to save his life.

Many onlookers were also wide-eyed, creepy, and broke out in a cold sweat.

What do you see?

The winged bird was snatched away by a boy in white!

While they were relieved, they couldn't help but guess the identity of the young man, the absolute young supreme, Zhang Haiqing had no ability to resist in his hands, and there seemed to be the shadow of the demon Wuheng in Zhongzhou.

Soon, those Protoss who were chasing Wu Heng returned to the scene, and one by one they were furious, glaring at Zhang Haiqing angrily.

"What about people?" Zhang Haiqing asked with a little weakness.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" One of the middle-aged men of the Protoss turned his face on the spot and ran away from the scene!

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After sacrificing thousands of miles away, Wu Heng stepped on the line of words and fled quickly, not giving the group of Protoss monks any chance to pursue him.

After thousands of miles away, he found a grotto to rest, still in this desert.

It was very cool in the grotto, and Wu Heng took out the pair of winged birds that had been placed in the Heart Protector Dragon Pattern Jade, and they were all trapped in the silver spider mesh bag, unable to break free and fly out. For a while, the whole grotto was full of medicinal fragrance and vigorous aura, as if coming to a cultivation fairyland.

"Such a pair of spirit beasts is at least as low as dozens of Dengxian pills. Wu Heng's eyes were shining, which was tantamount to placing tens of thousands of divine stones in front of him!

He hurriedly put a pair of winged birds into the heart dragon pattern jade again, thinking that he would catch some more spirit beasts, and then he rushed to the eighth immortal vein. Remembering that the last time he awakened the seven immortal veins, he had devoured one hundred and forty Dengxian pills, and this time the amount needed would be even greater, in order to be sure, he didn't plan to immediately swallow this pair of spirit beasts than winged birds to rush through the level.

At this moment, a void outside the grotto exploded, and a black domain gate appeared, and a young man holding a spirit plate walked out of the domain gate and used a mysterious ancient talisman to come here.

This young man's skin was very white, and at first glance he was a Protoss monk, with noble blood flowing on his body, he frowned slightly, and found that the spirit plate pointer in his palm no longer guided the direction, could it be that the spirit beast was hidden by someone?

This person held the spirit plate in his left hand and the flag in his right hand, looked at the grotto in front of him with a gentle smile and said, "Fellow Daoists in the grotto, can you come out and talk!"

Inside the grotto, Wu Heng frowned, he hid in the grotto with the artistic conception of the unity of the avenue, why could he still find it?

Perhaps the man didn't realize it, but was just blackmailing.

"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to change hands on the spirit beast in your hand?" The Protoss monk who held the spirit plate found his tone was gentle, not aggressive, and intended to trade fairly.

Wu Heng hid in the small world of the grotto, and observed the identity of this person with the eyes of heaven.

It is the ninety-second ranked god Tianjiao on the talent list of the Galaxy Monument, who is amazingly talented, and it is not easy to reach the top 100 of the talent list if he is born in this life.

"Liu Zhongming of the Liu family of the Protoss......" Wu Heng muttered to himself in his heart, becoming more and more cautious, he had killed Liu Chong in the tomb of Emperor Yan, and thus formed a bond.

However, Liu Zhongming must not have discovered his identity yet, but he only knew that there were people in the grotto, and there were spirit beasts.

His purpose is to come for the spirit animal.

As for why Liu Zhongming was able to find this place, it is estimated that it has a lot to do with the spirit plate he is holding in his hand, Wu Heng just released the aura of the winged bird to scatter, it is estimated that it is because of this reason.

"That spirit plate is really a good thing, wow, finding spirit beasts in the desert like this will get twice the result with half the effort!" Wu Heng was vaguely moved, and Liu Zhongming had the weapon left by Emperor Yan in his hand, which was the banner of Emperor Yan, if he could give him to Yin, he would definitely make a lot of money!

"Why, I don't know if you are willing, I can buy it at a high price!" Liu Zhongming spoke again, as if his patience was about to run out after waiting for a long time.

After thinking about it, Wu Heng already had an idea, so he said: "Since Daoyou sincerely buys it, you can enter the grotto to discuss it!"

"Good!"

Liu Zhongming was also refreshed, always maintaining a friendly smile on his face, holding the spirit plate in his left hand and the emperor flag in his right, he walked steadily into the grotto.

"It's now!"

When Wu Heng saw Liu Zhongming enter the grotto, he immediately sacrificed his Houyi bow, intending to shoot him secretly.

However, before he could kill him, a cold smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Liu Zhongming's mouth, "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry!"

Liu Zhongming shot faster, as if he had premeditated, he suddenly raised the banner in his hand, swept across the air, and a strong imperial power swept through the grotto, with a shocking wave of destruction of ghosts and gods.

"Boom!"

Imprinted with a magnificent picture of the river, the flags are intertwined with obscure laws, and the ripples are monstrous, so swept away, the grotto collapsed in an instant, and the earth shook violently.

Wu Heng was shocked, he didn't expect Liu Zhongming's gentle smile to be so insidious, he didn't have time to defend, he was hit by a powerful imperial might, and flew out with the rocks.

"Poof"

Wu Heng coughed up blood, the immortal qi in his body was scattered, and his heart was cold, he was really a cunning guy who deceived himself.

"Daoyou, where are you?"

Liu Zhongming, who was holding the banner of the Yan Emperor, rushed out of the collapsed grotto, still smiling lightly, looking at the four directions, and asking such questions.

Wu Heng found that this guy was simply terrifying and outrageous, nine immortal veins appeared on his back, and there were really no mediocre talents in the top 100 people in the 11th realm of Fengshen Realm!

"Daoyi, it turns out that you are here!" When Liu Zhongming found Wu Heng, his gentle smile disappeared, and he was full of murderous intent, holding the banner of Emperor Yan to kill.

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