Nangong Fan looked at the streets with interest, the inner city and the outer city were almost two completely different worlds.

The inner city is more orderly, the number of people is sparser, and even the roadside lights are a little brighter.

Both sides were full of houses for people to live in, and from time to time there were three or two people in black robes sitting on the ground in front of the door, and in front of them were some rare objects that could not be seen in the outer city.

Nangong Fan saw the slightly damaged spiritual weapon, and saw the spiritual grass of good grade, some of which made him excited.

The people who can enter it are all Emperor Wu, plus the local magnates, none of them are the lords who are short of money, and the grade of these goods can be imagined.

Nangong Fan is shy now, and he is too addicted, but the more he looks at it, the more uncomfortable he feels.

Meow, he wants to rob all the people who set up the stall.

Walking all the way to the center, the Martial Saint could see from time to time, all in and out were tall and powerful orcs dressed in gorgeous clothes, and even a few spatial rings were seen.

Beyond the crowded square, a magnificent house surrounded by high walls stands in front of you.

Looking around, the courtyard has the tallest building in the city, like a majestic king overlooking his territory.

Nangong Fan was standing on the corner of the street next to this courtyard, and the two people who seemed to be watching the fight in the square with great interest actually quietly leaned out of their spiritual sense and leaned towards the high wall.

Spiritual consciousness is a rare ability that no one in the orc clan can recognize. The orcs passing by, as sharp as beasts, only felt a slight chill in their hearts, giving birth to the feeling of being stripped of their clothes and standing naked on the street.

This feeling of being spied on made them suspicious, and they kept scanning their surroundings, but they couldn't find the source, and that feeling quickly disappeared, and the rough orcs thought that they were just too sensitive, and continued to do what they were doing.

Those who should have watched the fight in the square still stopped to watch the fight, and those who should have set up stalls continued to set up stalls.

The shouts came and went, and the "illusion" just now had long been forgotten by them.

Nangong Fan's divine power easily passed through the high wall with his spiritual sense, and he found a random direction and leaned straight in.

Sensing a magnificent building, without hesitation, the Spiritual Sense slammed straight into its interior.

What you can't see with your spiritual sense is that this building is completely made of huge stones, it looks ordinary, nothing special, it seems to be just ordinary building materials, and it is covered with dense and various patterns, which is quite beautiful.

If Nangong Fan himself was in front of this stone, he would immediately sense that something was wrong, even if he used his divine thoughts, he would feel a little strange, but ordinary spiritual senses were not so useful, they were generally used to sense the terrain, find living beings, and explore their strength.

The lines on the boulder are extremely strange, the whole body is dark red, as if the blood has been beaten by wind and rain for a long time, revealing the breath of miraculous vicissitudes, like a brilliant history book.

Nangong Fan didn't know any of this, and his spiritual sense suddenly rushed into touch the boulder.

The strange patterns on the boulder were flashing blood-colored brilliance, and a supernatural power was stirring, swinging Nangong Fan's divine power outward.

Nangong Fan's face that was covered in the black robe couldn't help but change drastically, the mansion of a remote planet like the Snake Star was actually guarded by a magic circle? I had never heard of an orc clan having a formation mage!

Nangong Fan took steps, feeling that today is not an auspicious day of the zodiac, the passing year is not good, and it is not happy to do anything.

Nangong Fan maintained the pace of progress, slowly moving along the sparse flow of people, his ears flapped slightly, listening to the gradual boiling in the building.

Hundreds of orcs dressed in fur suits poured out of the gate with spears in hand, searching everywhere.

And Nangong Fan had already gone away with the flow of people and disappeared.

Nangong Fan calmly walked along the high wall of the courtyard to the back of it.

A tower-like exquisite building comes into view, this building does not look like the handiwork of the orcs, but seems to be carefully built by the skilled craftsmen of the human race.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he couldn't help but raise his head slightly.

The three gilded characters exude a faint golden light, which is particularly dazzling even in the last afterglow of the sunset.

The words are like gods, attracting all people's attention - Danqi Pavilion!

Nangong Fan's eyes froze, licked the corners of his mouth, and the irrepressible killing intent boiled in his heart, and he thought of a burst of flowers! It is said that the fall of the Hei family also has his shadow? That is the figure that he has wandered many times in his dreams, and he can't wait to cut his body to pieces with a knife to relieve the hatred in his heart.

There was a bustle in front of the Danqi Pavilion, and there were two rows of beautifully dressed Terran women standing at the door, with soft smiles on their faces, even those orcs who were extremely well-dressed did not dare to be rude to them in the slightest.

The status of the Terrans and the Orcs in this place seems to have been reversed all at once.

Whenever an orc enters, a woman speaks the skilled orc language and leads the guests inside.

Nangong Fan actually had a sense of time and space confusion dreaming back to the galaxy.

An extremely ugly smile cracked at the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, and he walked towards the Danqi Pavilion step by step.

The pace is a little heavy, but also a little relieved, hatred spreads in the bottom of my heart, but there is a strange mood at work. Looking at those women's fluent orc language, it should be the native human race of the Tianniu family, they have been reborn because of the Danqi Pavilion and have stood up their backbones, and they are no longer bullied because of the Danqi Pavilion.

When Nangong Fan was still ten meters away from coming to the passage formed by the two rows of women, an indifferent voice resounded in his senses, shaking his eardrums trembling slightly.

The voice was sonorous and powerful, revealing an awe-inspiring murderous intent with the majesty of a superior person.

"What? Have the courage to spy on the mansion of this seat, but don't have the courage to face this seat? Want to go to the Danqi Pavilion to avoid the pursuit of this seat? It's ridiculous!"

This voice resounded between Nangong Fan's soul, and the blue wolf originally wanted to show off the ability he had just mastered, but he understood the meaning of his words.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded all around, and the guards with spears rushed in, surrounding Nangong Fan, who had stopped in his footsteps, in the center.

The orc clans who were about to enter the Danqi Pavilion panicked, and they didn't stop until they withdrew from the encirclement of the guards, looking at the black-robed thin man in the center with a sneer on their faces.

Where did the little thief come from? He dared to offend the only overlord of this star, Lord Blue Wolf!

Nangong Fan's face covered by the black robe had cold sweat running across his face.

Only the legendary-level physical cultivation can lead the general trend of heaven and earth in this realm, and only then can this macro sound that is somewhat similar to spiritual consciousness and directly resounds in the soul.

This is also the most common method of communication for people who do not speak the language.

He didn't expect that such a remote planet as the orcs would have legends sitting on it!

An orc dressed in a blue color coat and with a hideous wolf head slowly stepped out from outside the encirclement, his body was a little slender, but he did not look thin, and he walked with the wind and boundless coercion.

The guards all knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison words that Nangong Fan couldn't understand.

"Welcome to the Star Lord!"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded in mid-air, and the ground trembled.

The blue wolf was also accompanied by an orc with a huge bear head.

Both had sharp fangs, poking out of their bloody mouths, swaying in the setting sun.

The awe-inspiring murderous and boundless momentum burst out from the blue wolf's body, faintly in harmony with heaven and earth.

There was a chill in the hot sky, as if it had suddenly crossed from summer to winter.

Nangong Fan's body felt a slight stiffness from the heart, and a white bead appeared in his left hand shrunk in the black robe, Nangong Fan's fingers exuded wisps of spiritual power, his eyebrows and thoughts surged, and the beads lit up with an inconspicuous faint brilliance, which was extinguished with the pause of Nangong Fan's fingers.

After finishing what he was doing, Nangong Fan turned his palm lightly, put away the white beads, and breathed a sigh of relief, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hang a touch of bitterness, this matter was difficult to get better.

If he was being watched for no reason, he would have to ask for an explanation, not to mention this orc clan leader with such a strong aura and unknown status?

Nangong Fan Shennian took the lead in leaning behind him.

Ever since Ziniu Xing's Divine Thoughts were torn apart and Zhihai was hit hard, he had a cautious attitude towards Divine Thoughts, and now he was forced to have no choice, so he used his Divine Thoughts again.

To deal with legends, it is still too reluctant to use spiritual sense.

Two balls of light, one blue and one brown, were clearly presented in his mind, he thought that he could now scare the sky and the air, but he never expected that two legendary powerhouses would come out of this remote planet to give him a blow to the head.

He also told him leisurely, "Young man, you are still very tender!"

The brown ball of light behind him had a slightly familiar feeling, much like the bear that drove him to the Heavenly Bull Department in the Wild Bull Star, with a steady aura like the earth, but the momentum was slightly bland compared to the bear.

The cyan ball of light was like a wisp of wind, fluttering, as if it could pounce in front of him in the next second, tearing him to pieces.

One is calm, the other is frivolous, and I don't know how these two people with completely different personalities got together?

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Nangong Fan's current predicament, and he is not in the mood to think about these things.

If there is only one legend, it is possible for Nangong Fan's inflated self-confidence to come forward and fight for it.

The two legends, even if they are both in the early stage, there is one with an unstable breath, obviously just breaking through, and it is not something that Nangong Fan can easily provoke today.

Although I don't know why these two people didn't shoot directly, but the two invisible auras have completely enveloped his whole body, although he will not be hit by thunder at the slightest movement, but he will move his whole body with a single shot, Nangong Fan does not dare to act rashly, he maintains a very high vigilance in his heart, and he does not even make such an action as turning around to face the two of them for the time being.

Nangong Fan was not nervous, because his identity as a human race had not yet been revealed, and he could communicate with these two people, it was not that there was no room for maneuver.

The bear-shaped orc had a touch of blood on the corner of his eyes, licked the corners of his chapped mouth, and the sound of urns echoed in the ears of the blue wolf, "Brother wolf, I smell the smell of the terrans on the other side of the galaxy that is extremely nasty. ”

"Terrans in the galaxy?" The blue wolf was slightly stunned, there are still Terrans of this strength in his rule? It's not that his nose is not sharp enough, it's just that he hasn't thought about it at all, and he hasn't crawled and rolled on the battlefield like the bear man next to him.

In his imagination, shouldn't the taste of the human race be the same?

The blue wolf's delicate nostrils squirmed slightly, and his green pupils had a touch of calmness, "He still has the strong smell of blood from our clan." ”

"It is said that the front line has missed a Tianjiao who has not yet grown up. "The bear's fangs are erected, the cold light looms, and the human race in front of him who dares to swagger in the Tianniu system is most likely the human Tianjiao who accidentally escaped from his brother's hands, this is the shame of his brother, who was originally known for his heroic and extraordinary prestige among the orc tribes of the Tianniu family, but also carried a lot of ridicule.

He has always been proud of his brother, but he is angry about this, after all, a small human race has penetrated into the Tianniu line, and it is difficult to find it again.

Unexpectedly, God had long eyes and sent this person directly to his eyes.