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There was a buzzing sound in the valley suddenly, and Fang Zheng looked stunned and frowned slightly at the surrounding valley. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound just now was the same as the first time Jiang Pingchuan heard it, there was no source of the sound, and even Fang Zheng couldn't find where the sound came from.

Fangzheng's brows gradually wrinkled tightly from the slight bend at the beginning, and the incomprehensible opponent was the most likely to cause panic in his heart.

"Hide, hide, why not meet your real person"

Fang Zheng looked at the valley in front of him and said in a deep voice, Jiang Pingchuan was lying on the ground, and the huge meteorite beetle phantom behind him had gradually disappeared.

Jiang Pingchuan knew that the pressure that Fangzheng had brought to the Worm King must be very great, and the Worm King was able to hold on to it until now and was much stronger than himself.

"Hehe, stinky stone, he said he wanted to see our real body, he really didn't have eyesight"

The dead bird laughed when he heard Fangzheng's words, and the whole valley buzzed with the laughter of the dead birds.

After hearing the dead bird's words, Fang Zheng's expression became even more puzzled, and he could hear the words.

It seemed that the other party was not just a person, and the words of the dead bird echoed in the valley for a long time.

"Junior, you are standing on my body"

The sound of the stinky stone was much thicker than that of the dead bird, and Fang Zheng looked at the valley in front of him and smiled coldly.

"Trickery"

Fang Zheng suddenly took off and made a palm, and the palm contained the breath of the Supreme Dao, and slammed into the mountain wall with a devastating momentum.

Suddenly, a huge light curtain enveloped the entire mountain, and this light curtain wrapped Fang Zheng in it, and Fang Zheng sneered.

His attack was within the light curtain, and the mountain couldn't defend at all, but the next scene was shocking.

He wanted to test the depth of the other party, and he never thought that his attack would be directly absorbed by this light curtain.

Fang Zheng looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he had never encountered such a situation.

"Tut-tut, have you slept for too long, your nerves are a little inflexible, everything in the light curtain belongs to us, do you think your own things will attack you, including you, all belong to us"

Just when Fang Zheng was stunned, Jiang Pingchuan's side showed the figure of a person, this person had a resolute face and was dressed in tattered clothes.

The whole face was black at least, like a miner digging coal, Jiang Pingchuan covered his chest and staggered up to look at the person beside him.

The man glanced at Jiang Pingchuan, smiled hehehe, and raised his eyebrows.

"Who the hell are you?"

Fang Zheng fell from mid-air and asked, looking at the man in front of him who was in tatters and looked like a beggar.

The dead bird smiled and walked in front of Fang Zheng with his own steps.

"How are you feeling right now?"

The dead bird looked at Fang Zheng in front of him and said softly, and there was an inexplicable sense of awe in Fang Zheng's eyes at this time.

He himself was also very confused in his heart, but when he looked at the person in front of him up close.

There was an irresistible sense of surrender in Fang Zheng's heart, as if he felt an innate suppression.

The corners of Fang Zheng's eyes began to beat slightly, and a slight sweat oozed from the tips of his eyebrows, and the dead bird looked at Fang Zheng in front of him with a smile.

Fang Zheng looked at the dead bird's smile, and there was a hallucination in his eyes, and he saw that the person in front of him was covered in dark blue armor and held a sledgehammer in his hand.

In the other hand, he held an iron pestle covered with thunder light, and Fang Zheng wanted to stabilize his mind.

He wanted to resist the suppression that the person in front of him had exerted on his consciousness, but the more he resisted, the more obvious the suppression became.

Fang Zheng even saw another person hidden in the mountain through the person in front of him, that person was full of strong muscles.

Holding an arm-thick iron chain in his upper body, his face was resolute, and he sat cross-legged in the mountain with a blazing gaze.

"Tired"

Fang Zheng looked at the person in front of him with blank eyes and whispered, the only feeling in his heart now was tired, and the dead bird in front of him laughed.

"Immortals will always be inferior to gods"

As he spoke, the dead bird walked to the nearby waterhole and picked up the water to wash his face.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in the distance and watched what Fang Zheng was talking to the dead bird, but he couldn't hear any sound.

But through the change in Fang Zheng's expression, Jiang Pingchuan knew that the voice that had been appearing in his ears all the time was the guy dressed in tatters.

And this guy's strength is actually above Fang Zheng, and he can even feel that Fang Zheng is afraid of the person in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"You Are God"

Fang Zheng looked at the dead bird in front of him and asked in a trembling voice, the dead bird smiled without nodding or shaking his head.

When Fang Zheng asked what he had just said, the dead bird especially wanted to tell Fang Zheng that he was a god.

But thinking of his current situation, the dead bird chose this mysterious state in front of him.

"Why is it here?"

Fang Zheng looked at the dead bird in front of him and could vaguely guess that the person in front of him was a god, but he was very puzzled.

In the Immortal Continent, he had only encountered immortals, and had never encountered the legendary gods.

The dead bird in front of him suddenly restrained the smile on his face and glanced back at Jiang Pingchuan behind him.

Fang Zheng followed the gaze of the dead bird and happened to see Jiang Pingchuan, and a large amount of information poured into Fang Zheng's mind at this moment.

He had never observed Jiang Pingchuan well, and when he looked at Jiang Pingchuan again at this time, a sense of belonging inexplicably appeared in Fang Zheng's heart.

"Because of Him"

Fang Zheng looked at the dead bird beside him and asked softly, the dead bird nodded very seriously, and then turned back and looked at Fang Zheng in front of him with a slight smile.

"Don't you think he's peculiar?"

Dead Bird looked at Fang Zheng's eyes and asked, Fang Zheng nodded, at this time he had to admit that Jiang Pingchuan was a very peculiar person.

Jiang Pingchuan gave him an indescribable feeling, as if many people appeared in front of him, which made Fang Zheng's feeling confused.

The more he looked at Jiang Pingchuan, the more Fangzheng's heart couldn't be calm.

"So you have to follow him well"

The dead bird looked at Fang Zheng and said with a smile, Fang Zheng's brows furrowed, his face suddenly changed, and he slapped at the dead bird in front of him.

This palm hit the dead bird's heart fiercely, and the dead bird looked at the square in front of him with a flat face.

Fang Zheng slowly withdrew his hand and bowed deeply to the dead bird in front of him.

"Offended"

Fang Zheng's attitude became very respectful, and the dead bird reached out and patted his chest and whispered a few words in Fang Zheng's ear.

Fang Zheng's expression changed and he looked at the dead bird suspiciously, seeing the dead bird squeezing his eyebrows vigorously, Fang Zheng nodded and then his face suddenly became very gloomy.

Suddenly, a huge golden image appeared behind Fang Zheng, and Jiang Pingchuan looked at the image behind Fang Zheng.

The golden light flowing from the image behind Fang Zheng was richer than that on Yu Qingyang's body. (To be continued.) )