A long and winding black line appeared in front of Nangong Fan's eyes.

Even if he hasn't gotten close yet, Nangong Fan can feel the majesty of this black line, although it is curved, it is tenacious, like a row of guards who have gone through wind and rain but still stubbornly stick to their mission.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed with golden light, and his anger entered his eyes, and everything came into his eyes.

Body cultivation is to develop one's own human body treasures, and Gang Qi can infinitely enlarge one of the points of the body, which is also the main reason why body cultivation in this realm can only be condensed after Gang Qi is successful.

Gang Qi condenses in the feet, with the help of gravity, from which it flies to the sky; condensed in the hands, the fist penetrates the sky and the earth, in order to break the mountains and rivers; condensed in the ears, the ears listen to the eight directions, everything is in the heart.

Nangong Fan's qi in the later stage of the skin membrane was condensed in the eye, not to mention clairvoyance, it was not far away, at least a few legs of the flies flying a hundred meters away were clearly visible in his eyes.

The city wall made of stones, the black wall witnesses the infinite vicissitudes it has experienced, it is a little less delicate than the human city wall, a little more atmospheric, and the smooth wall reflects the sun, making the whole city like a shining sun.

The orc race is full of physical cultivation, and it is almost until the legend that it can fly in the sky, this wall is the real moat, even if there is no human race like a formation, other forces and millions of disciples are rushing together, and they can rely on this hard wall to defend it from the door.

Nangong Fan tightened the black robe on his body, did not show the slightest gap, landed in no one from the air, and stepped on the ground to fly in the direction of the city wall.

The man who can fly in the sky is too dazzling on this remote edge planet, and he doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

The orcs walking on the earth suddenly increased, if it weren't for the fact that they were carrying all kinds of hideous beast heads, Nangong Fan would have thought that he had returned to the earth and walked on the bustling human streets.

The path traveled by the orcs is very different from that of the humans, which can be seen from the style of houses and cities.

If the overall style of the orc race is like a rugged man with a majestic atmosphere in the north, the human race is the gentle beauty of the land of fish and rice in the south.

It's just that this rugged man is a little too eclectic, and the road is overgrown with weeds. Roadside vendors don't have sweet and sour rock sugar gourds, and there are no children chasing and frolicking. However, there are a lot of meat skewer vendors, and they are grilled twice without adding any ingredients, and there is still blood and flesh on them, which makes people lose their appetite and swallow when they look at it.

Nangong Fan didn't say a word, walked on the street, and quickly approached the farthest city as far as his eyes could see.

This majestic city is much wider than the other cities that Nangong Fan passed through when he was on his way, even if it is not the main city of the Coiling Snake Star, it should not be far away, as long as he finishes exploring this city, he can call Chen Ming and the twelve people to start their first tempering and killing.

Cultivators are going to go through this after all, and since Chen Ming and the others have decided to kill all the way from the Starry Sky Realm to Huang Taiyi's face, in order to prove that they are not a burden, such a situation will happen sooner or later.

It is better to be tempered under his care now than to lose your life in battle with others.

There is no cultivator in this world who never fights. Where does the opportunity come from without fighting? How can you ask about eternal life without fighting?

Nangong Fan walked forward step by step, and on the way, he experienced many sneering eyes from the orc race, after all, his thin body was really eye-catching in the worldview of the orc race, which was beautiful for his body.

In the simple thinking of the orc race, a strong body is a warrior, and a person of Nangong Fan's stature, even if he is a naturally slender cat, mouse, snake and other orc clan, his body is much stronger than Nangong Fan. Most of them are lazy orcs who can't endure hardships and don't want to practice, and they are the objects of their contempt and spit, and they are ashamed to be with them.

Nangong Fan is like a plague god, as long as he moves forward, there are countless people who avoid his body to make way for him.

Nangong Fan didn't care about their gaze, but felt that this was the best. As long as the orcs don't expose their bestiality in front of him, he doesn't bother to pay attention to these orcs who can be easily slapped to death with a single slap. Anyway, if you look at yourself a few times, you won't lose a few pieces of meat on your body.

Nangong Fan passed all the way, and his eyes hidden in the black robe had been looking at the various orc clans that he had easily left behind.

Physical cultivation is more difficult to figure out strength than spiritual cultivation, especially these orcs who do not have the qi in their bodies, if their strength does not burst out, they can only be reluctantly judged from the tightness of their muscles. In fact, this kind of judgment is only useful for people who do not have a profound physical training method, but even if it is only a one-sided judgment, Nangong Fan can't help but be shocked.

Although I haven't seen a Martial Saint for the time being, there are at least four or five who can be sure to have the strength of the Martial Emperor, and the Martial Emperor is even more than fifty.

You know, how many orcs he saw along the way? At most, it's 10,000.

Even if these orcs who are circulating in the main city are the elite of the Snake Star elite, this is amazing enough.

Nangong Fan understood in his heart that he still underestimated the overall strength of the orc race, and it was this remote snake star, which was also a real second-rate planet in the Milky Way.

According to Nangong Fan's estimates, only the Earth and the Milky Way Star, the two pearls of the Milky Way, have the strength to easily suppress the Coiling Snake Star.

To generalize, it is not delusional for the Celestial Bull System, which is already wider than the territory of the Milky Way, to conquer the Milky Way in one fell swoop.

But why don't they do that? Well, that's another incomprehensible esoteric question.

"It seems that Chen Ming's first tempering is a hard bone to gnaw. Nangong Fan muttered in his heart.

Nangong Fan slowly approached the city wall with the flow of people, stopped slightly, and looked at the city gate not far away.

A dark, deep cavern embedded in the bottom-end of the long, rugged city wall.

The gate frame is made up of two strange trees covered in dragon scale-like lines that shimmer in the sun.

The continuous city walls on both sides wind with no end in sight, completely made of irregular stones, carved with strange patterns, like a ghost painting peach charm made casually, and it seems to record some Nangong Fan's difficult to understand picture.

Nangong Fan groaned slightly, shook his head, and strolled towards the city.

Stepping through the city gate, you will be greeted by a tunnel about ten meters long, the tunnel is extremely deep, and there are murderous machines on both sides, like a big snake opening its bloody mouth to devour it mercilessly.

Walking out of the tunnel, it suddenly opened up, and the voices of people were boiling.

The wide street, to Nangong Fan's surprise, was not as dirty as he imagined, but was very clean.

On both sides of the street, the houses are orderly, the shops are in order, and the towering trees are neatly arranged to block the glare of the sun.

The orcs walking on the side of the street were shirtless, holding weapons taller than Nangong Fan's body in their hands, resisting on their shoulders, and walking with swagger. There was nothing between their thick fingers.

Also, storage rings with stable space are rare in the realm of the Terrans, who have more advanced forging skills, even if ordinary Terrans only wear unstable spatial rings, let alone among the simple-minded orcs. It is estimated that except for a few high-level people, no one in the entire Snake Star will bother to seek such a high-grade spiritual weapon.

For ordinary orcs, wouldn't it be fragrant to have the money to buy a few fresh demon beast meat to gnaw on, and to buy spiritual weapons that can directly improve their combat power?

Not to mention the orc race, even if you count the human race, if anyone knows that Nangong Fan has a space ring on his hand that can accommodate living creatures, he will not think about peace in his life, and it is the best policy to run away incognito as soon as possible.

Maybe the Qinglian Ring came too casually, Nangong Fan didn't have such vigilance now, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of using this strange treasure that could lead to killing to do the bad idea of transporting people. That's pushing yourself into the fire.

Nangong Fan went straight down the avenue towards the center of the city.

In such a city, the core part is definitely in the central region, and the human race may have some surprises, but with the nature of the orc race, which is clearly layered between people, this will not be the slightest surprise.

If this is really the main city, and the star lord does not live in the center, how can he show his lofty status?

Nangong Fan walked through the streets of the orc city, admiring the customs and customs that were completely different from the galaxy.

There was a sound of tinkling water, Nangong Fan was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look ahead.

The ground sinks slightly, and a clear stream flows through it, shining golden in the sun's light.

The stream is like a knife, splitting the city in two.

Not to mention one step of heaven and one step of hell, but it has also turned into two worlds.

On the other side of the stream, the jade trees are dotted with white flowers, there is no bustling crowd here, there are no shirtless warriors, the fitted animal skins are worn on the body, and some people even have ornaments hanging around their waists.

Compared to this side, the other side is a world with its own civilization!

Nangong Fan stared at the other bank, and he didn't know what conditions were needed to cross the stream to the other bank?

Nangong Fan didn't want to attract the attention of those in power, so he kept wandering near the stream, looking around with his spare eyes, waiting for someone destined to show him the way.

......

The sky slowly climbed with a wisp of blackness, and the red sun hung high in the sky, and the whole sky seemed to burn all at once, and the originally blue sky and the clouds rolling in the sky were dyed red.

The sunset came as promised, and the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but Nangong Fan still didn't wait for his destined person.

Nangong Fan, who had walked along the stream for an unknown number of laps, was completely tired, sat at the door of a tavern that had passed by many times, spent a low-grade spirit stone, and bought a glass of wine with a unique flavor.

Nangong Fan leaned on the strange stone, swayed the wine glass, and looked at the brightly lit opposite shore through the sunset.

There are many people like him who cover their bodies in black robes, and there are many people who are just as eager to look at the other side as he is, and he is not very conspicuous except for his thin spots.

There was no progress for half a day, and his mood became irritable, his patience was almost exhausted, and he didn't even have the idea of watching the sunset.

"Why isn't it dark yet?"

"Why isn't it dark yet!"

He can do bad things when it's dark, he can sneak into the other side unnoticed, and there are too many things he can do when it's dark. Nangong Fan had never been so eager for the dark.

Before it was completely dark, Nangong Fan was a little drunk.

In the hazy eyes of drunkenness, there seemed to be a faint sound of fighting in his ears.

"Who? disturb my dreams. Nangong Fan's ears fanned slightly, and he muttered slightly.

Fortunately, when he was drinking, he found a place to observe the stones on both sides of the stream, and there were no orcs around him, otherwise as soon as the words came out, they would have been exposed. Maybe there will be a drama of one person fighting a city.

Nangong Fan snorted, his spiritual power stirred in his body, and his drunkenness disappeared in an instant, "It's okay, it almost caused a catastrophe." ”

Nangong Fan remembered that when he was walking along the stream during the day, he encountered patrolling guards no less than ten times, and he couldn't help but wonder, in this extremely orderly city, who was still fighting and killing at this point in time? Isn't this not not giving face to those in power?

I followed the sound, and I didn't walk a few steps before I arrived, and I saw a picture in the distance.

Nangong Fan's face was extremely strange, and he kept scolding his mother in his heart.