Chapter 665: The Descendant of the Worm
Why do those high-ranking families do so many angry things?
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At night, Ling Feng sat on the city tower and looked at the scenery, with a lot of worries.
Murong Yan leaned beside her, her voice was light and flexible, which was refreshing, "Ling Feng, go, this world needs you!"
"What I told Old Man Bai is that I will never go!"
Groov!
Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling a chill in the night, "But, people need you, they need Ling Shen, you are the only hope in their hearts, the only hero!"
"I just want to be your one-man hero!"
Rumble!
When these words came out of Ling Feng's mouth, Murong Yan was silent, and her heart was greatly shocked.
Her excited complexion slowly regained her calmness, as if she was hiding happiness, but also with helplessness.
Immediately, he found a suitable angle, leaned against Ling Feng back to back, and said leisurely: "Is what you said true?"
"Hmm!"
"But I hope that Yan'er's hero is also everyone's hero!"
"Let me think about it!"
This time, it was Ling Feng's turn to be silent.
"Yan'er doesn't worry about her family, she just doesn't want my hero to be infamous through the ages!"
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Slowly, the night seems to have no end.
"Kill!"
"Roar!"
The beast army was fierce and invincible, and after defeating the defenders, they defeated the Guwu coalition army to the ground.
Man-eating beasts roam everywhere.
"Poof!"
Under the joint efforts of several beast kings, the old man who swept the floor in front of the temple was so oppressed that he vomited blood in his mouth, and his knees fell to his knees.
"Boom, is this what you Terran Temple Guardians are capable of?"
"It's too weak!"
"The old man is just a janitor!" the old man spat on the bloody spit, and there were words in his mouth, and then he forcibly stood up in front of several beast kings.
A vast divine power spread out.
"Let's shoot!"
As if sensing the danger, the Beastmaster glanced at each other and blasted out.
The guards were scattered, and the union coalition army also fled, not caring for the people at all.
The ancient warriors fled back to the corresponding families, and the people in the city were wantonly destroyed by the beasts, which was extremely tragic.
In the streets and alleys, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere. The smell of blood covered the sky.
Trump and his entourage, accompanied by the senior management of the China World Federation, stood on top of the huge city tower.
They ignored the catastrophe.
"Report, it's not good, the head of the house!"
"Report, the North Gate is lost......"
"Report ......"
One terrible news after another came, making the faces of the three supreme clansmen have three more points of fear on their faces.
"How's that okay?"
"The orcs are like fighting chicken blood, frantically attacking the city, endlessly, not to mention tens of millions, we can't resist at all!"
"The only way to do this is ......"
So, Ling Zhentian and the others looked at Trump at the forefront.
With his hands behind his back, his eyes shining with a sharp light, he looked down at the land.
"Honorable king, they want to ......"
Trump waved his hand, indicating that he knew everything. After being silent for a long time, he turned to look at everyone: "In our country, there is a terrible legend! In the ancient Eastern Continent, there is a group of mysterious and powerful people, they are the descendants of the Divine Dragon!"
"This group of people is the descendants of God! They are omnipotent, stand up to the heavens and the earth, and control the life and death of the Three Realms! My ancestor once led a legion of 300,000 mages to sweep through all continents, and that year, they came to a place called Kyushu, full of ambition, ready to take Kyushu in one go!"
"They are heroes and fearless! Even if they have heard the prestige of the twelve sons of the dragon for a long time, they still bravely challenge! Unfortunately, the ancestor was defeated! The 300,000 magic legion was wiped out by the twelve sons of the dragon, led by 3,000 disciples, all of them ......"
"Only the ancestor led dozens of remnants of the army and fled back to the Western Continent in a hurry! Since then, the legend of the Son of the Oriental Divine Dragon has shocked us for three thousand years! To this day, people dare not mention it!"
Everyone looked at each other, only to feel a chill in their hearts.
"Dear King Trump, these are just legends, not real villages!"
"Shut up! Of course, this king knows that this is a legend, and he has never believed it, so he led a large army to sweep here today! What he saw and heard on the road has fully proved the falsehood of this story!"
"The so-called descendants of the dragon are in vain! In the eyes of this king, it is more appropriate to change it to the descendants of insects!"
"You ......"
Someone was furious.
But he was quickly held down by the people around him, "Don't be impulsive!"
Ling Zhentian was also angry, but he didn't say anything.
"Huh?"
"Hehe, what King Chuan said is very true! Standing in the same place as the great King Trump, then we people are humble worms! Your brilliance is like the bright moon in the sky, and we are just the dim stars around! Therefore, I invited the king to enter the customs and deter the rebellion with the power of the tiger!"
After a lot of sycophancy, Trump's look is obviously several times better.
He nodded with satisfaction and stroked his beard, and said, "Fortunately, there are a few acquaintances in your group, otherwise this king's hands will be stained with a lot of dirty blood!"
Hiss!
The crowd bowed their heads, furious, and their faces turned red.
Only Ling Tiancheng and the other flattering children of the family still smiled.
"Yes, yes!"
"The king taught a lesson!"
"However, the king must not spoil the big thing because of these stupid people! Now that the beasts have invaded the holy city, the defense is gradually crumbling, and I hope that the king will take action to exterminate the alien race!"
"It's nature!"
King Trump flicked his sleeves, laughed, and walked step by step to the Baizhang altar in front of the city tower, "When I finish the ceremony, the emperor will respect the world, and you will be Zheng's people!
"Hahaha!"
Looking at the Heavenly Dao Blank Tire that was gradually taking shape above the Nine Heavens, a black trace appeared on the skin, and there was a red glow in Trump's eyes.
If it weren't for the power of the great shore gathered from Jiangnan and other regions, the Heavenly Dao blank would have been completely blackened.
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"Young Master, it's not good!"
"The beasts are here!"
"What's the panic, this god is like this, how can the livestock be rampant?" Ling Fengxiao flew out of the attic directly, trampling on the void again and again, standing majestically, blocking the door of the mansion alone.
The fierce beasts in the streets, with fear in their eyes, did not dare to move forward.
"Oh, it's just a brute!"
As soon as Ling Feng's smile was finished, the beasts separated, and a terrifying figure suddenly appeared in the middle.
In the pupils of his eyes, it was as if he was spewing flames.
At first, he didn't care, but soon realized that something was wrong.
In all directions, there were three or four fifth-order beast kings.
"Gollum!"
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Looking at Trump, who was about to ascend to the throne, Ling Zhentian narrowed his eyes, and a murderous color flashed at the corner of his mouth, revealing a flickering side face, "Jianye, whether Ling Feng can come back or not, it's up to you!"
"Understood, father!" a cold light appeared in Ling Jianye's eyes.