Chapter 192: The King's Battle

"Sure enough, it's a monster." He pouted to the south and muttered quietly.

Zhao Chenwei was stunned in place, there were still some advantages after winning Xiangnan before, but now the superiority is gone, only the shock to Wu Zhen, and deep down, there is still some jealousy.

"That's amazing!"

Xiao Xiong said what he had said to Xiang Nan before, but to the ears of the others, it didn't mean anything at all.

For Xiang Nan, Xiao Xiong is just admiring, and for Wu Zhen, it is an indescribable shock. In fact, Xiao Xiong didn't know that the Buddha King he was loyal to wanted to stand on this bridge, and he had to pause at the head of the bridge for a moment, and some weak kings would have to come to their senses for at least a moment. That's 0.018 seconds in a flash and 0.36 seconds in a flash.

In some ways, it is unimaginable that Wu Zhen can be compared to half a king. Fortunately, these people didn't know the difference between the different levels, and after being shocked, they continued on the road.

"This Wu Zhen is so abnormal, not human. It's really not human! ”

"Spirit, what do you mean?"

"It's outrageous, it's still the same sentence, sometimes, he looks weak, not worthy of a mark at all, but sometimes, he ...... How so? He has surpassed you by much, much. ”

Zhao Chenwei subconsciously glanced at Wu Zhen behind him.

"Wu Tian, I seem to want to ask you something."

After waiting for a while, Wu Tian's tired voice came.

"Big brother! What's wrong with you? ”

"King Jiang has attacked me!" Wu Zhen's words were astonishing.

"What? Did King Jiang attack you? Why aren't you dead yet? How do you not die? ”

“……”

"Did King Jiang really attack you?"

"Hmmm! I couldn't feel it on the other side of the road, as soon as I crossed the top of the slope, I smelled the smell of the Yangtze River, and when I stepped on it, the smell suddenly increased several times, almost swallowing me, at that moment, it was very cold! It's cold! But the breath suddenly disappeared, and before I could resist, it was gone. ”

Wu Zhen carefully echoed what happened just now, and still couldn't find any problems, but he knew that there was a problem here, his strength was very clear, it was just a little stronger than Zhao Chenwei, and he had to resist for at least two seconds to wake up, one second, too short, it couldn't be his strength.

Wu Zhen said a lot intermittently, Wu Tian was silent all the time, and only after he finished speaking did he speak: "Wu Zhen, forget about it!" Different levels see things differently. When you stand on the same level as the king, some incomprehensible questions are no longer a problem. ”

Wu Zhen suddenly thought of something and asked suspiciously, "Is it because you can't speak?" ”

"Yes!" Wu Tian is very sure.

Wu Zhen understood, this was restricted information again, and he couldn't access it with his current level, even if Wu Tian wanted to say it, he couldn't say it.

"There's one more problem. Buddha King, Jiang King, this kind of king and the zombies I met before who claimed to be kings should not be the same category, right? ”

Wu Zhen remembered the eighth-level zombie who had fought with him in the military factory at that time, one with purple eyes and one with black eyes, the black eyes seemed to be able to see things, and that zombie once claimed to be the king.

"Of course! The corpse king is self-proclaimed, there is no reason, its strength is so weak, it doesn't even open its eyes, and it dares to be the king? That's! The Buddha King or the Jiang King is the real king. The King of Buddhas, the King of Buddhas! King Jiang, although he doesn't want to admit it, but in terms of strength, he is a well-deserved king of the river! ”

"The Yangtze River is the king of the river! What about the Yellow River? ”

"The Yellow River ......" Wu Tian's tone implied. With a hint of sadness, "It's so muddy that it can't even open the path of evolution." It's just an ordinary river. ”

Ignoring the darkness and excessive dead silence of the Yangtze River, its vastness and breadth are enough to make people shocked, on a bridge across the river, a little bear swaying left and right walks slowly, looking cautious, followed by ten humans who dare not come out of the atmosphere.

Out of inexplicable fear of King Jiang, they didn't dare to go too fast. At this time, when they reached the middle of the bridge, there was fog in front and behind, and the strange coolness coming from under their feet was even stronger, and they knew that the position they were in was the most dangerous, and if they accidentally provoked the Yangtze River, or even just attracted its attention, it could lead to disaster.

They walked forward slowly, not daring to make a sound, their eyes looking around, their spirits tense.

The bear's paws were clenched tightly, and its small round head looked at it and seemed uneasy. It's not that it hasn't experienced this kind of scene, and in the past half a month, it has walked on it several times, and each time it has passed without danger.

At those times, there was no movement on the surface of the river, and there would be a very light sound of water flowing at the bottom of the river, and in its opinion, it was the king of the river who showed his disdain. Perhaps, it is also possible that King Jiang felt the breath of the Buddha King from the little bear and sent out. The sound of water came to show goodwill.

But this time there was no sound at all, which is not normal.

The bear passed safely through the center of the bridge, which made the people behind breathe a sigh of relief.

One by one, we walked across the central bridge deck and slowly walked towards the opposite bank.

Fog rose on the surface of the river, gathering more and more, and the thick fog obscured their view, and it was only more than three thousand meters from the opposite bank, but they could not see the other side at all.

At the bottom of the bridge, the black mirror-like surface of the water moved, and then converged in the middle, and there were arched streams of water, which slowly formed a human face, without hair or eyebrows, only concave at the place of the eyes and mouth, and an arch at the nose.

After the simple human face was formed, a large amount of fog quickly rose on the surface of the river, and the people who were still walking forward on the bridge suddenly realized that they could not even see the people who were close at hand.

"Come to me!" The bear's crisp voice pierced through the mist.

After hearing the voice, it didn't take long for the ten people to get back together. The bear stood in the middle, his eyes looking at the bridge deck at his feet, his eyes far away, and he didn't know what he saw. They waited uneasily, not rushing any further, nor bothering the bear. Although the fog appeared unusually, there were no problems, and it might be a good idea to wait. Because problems will definitely arise.

The faces of the people under the bridge suddenly disappeared, and when they condensed again, they appeared on the river directly below everyone. At this moment, the bear raised his head and raised his paw to point around.

"No less, let's go!"

The little bear staggered on the road, Wu Zhen and the others didn't dare to ask anything, and obediently followed.

The fog around them was still thick and impenetrable, but their direction was always the same, untouched by the fog.

The opposite bank was originally the weakest place in the fog, but half a minute ago, the fog near the center of the river suddenly twisted, and a trace of fog was pulled away and dispersed out of thin air, and at the same moment, a large amount of fog appeared on the opposite bank, and they condensed together to form a small fog Buddha statue.

The moment the bear raised his head, the faces on the river suddenly disappeared, and the Buddha statues on the other side turned into mist and reintegrated into the mist on the river.