1282. Chapter 1282: Zhang Xiaolong
These five or six men, all young men of about fifteen or sixteen years old, were dressed in patched cloth clothes, with messy hair and dirty bodies.
It can be seen from this that their lives do not seem to be very good.
Moreover, after this life-and-death escape, they were not injured, which is already very lucky.
"Kill him!"
"He doesn't have the aura of the demon race on him, he must be a member of the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team!"
"Heaven's lackey, kill him!"
Five or six young people, although they knew that they were not Zhang Zichen's opponents, they were still extremely determined.
In their eyes, there was no fear, and there was only hatred and anger towards Zhang Zichen.
Oh no, it shouldn't be said to be hatred and anger against Zhang Zichen, but it should be said to be hatred and anger towards the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team and the Heavenly Emperor.
Seeing that these five or six young people were still going to make a move, and they were about to rush over, Zhang Zichen hurriedly explained: "Everyone, I am not a member of the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team, nor am I a member of the Heavenly Court, don't misunderstand. ”
"Hmph! You're still quibbling!" At this time, a young boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, who looked rather delicate, seemed to be the eldest of them, and he said angrily, "You have killed my people in this trip, you should be killed!"
Seeing this young man, Zhang Zichen immediately frowned.
Not for anything else, because Zhang Zichen saw that this young man was very familiar, this face was very familiar, this silhouette, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But just when Zhang Zichen was puzzled, these five or six young people raised their respective weapons again and stabbed at Zhang Zichen.
Seeing these five or six young people rushing towards him with hatred and anger, Zhang Zichen knew that no matter how he explained, it was useless, and everything could only be said with facts.
So, Zhang Zichen quickly retreated more than three feet, and just when these young people were about to rush up to kill him, Zhang Zichen whispered.
Suddenly, the light around him shone, and the two primordial gods, one black and one white, suddenly flew out of his body.
These two primordial gods are the dark attribute primordial gods and the light attribute primordial gods.
After four months of absorption and cultivation in the land of the demon race, now, Zhang Zichen's primordial spirit has long carried a strong demon atmosphere.
Seeing that Zhang Zichen sacrificed two demon attribute primordial gods, and these two primordial gods had been cultivated, the six young people were stunned for a moment, and finally stopped attacking again.
"Two Demon Attribute Primordial Gods!"
"He has cultivated both demon attribute primordial gods. ”
"He's not from the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team. ”
The six young people chattered, and then began to look at Zhang Zichen.
Why couldn't you feel the breath of the demon race from this person's body just now?
Who is this person?
One question after another filled everyone's minds.
And Zhang Zichen also looked at these six young people carefully.
Their ages were all around fifteen to eighteen years old, not to mention how long they had been cultivating, but their faces looked so big.
These young children should still belong to the kind that are not deeply involved in the world.
It is estimated that just now, when the Demon Valley was discovered by the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team, those older generations quickly hid these people here.
And in order to create a chance and time for these young children to escape, therefore, most of them have already died in battle.
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, suddenly, among the young people, someone was surprised: "Zhang Xiaolong, this person looks like you!? ”
The one called Zhang Xiaolong was the young child who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old just now.
At this time, after such a reminder, the rest of the people immediately took a closer look, and sure enough, it was so.
The man opposite, and Zhang Xiaolong, seemed to be an outline carved out of a mold.
The two of them look too similar.
Hearing the exclamations of these children, Zhang Zichen also woke up immediately.
No wonder before, Zhang Zichen felt that he had seen this young man somewhere, it turned out to be ...... It turned out that this young man named Zhang Xiaolong looked so similar to himself.
Moreover, on this Zhang Xiaolong's face, Zhang Zichen seemed to see Sister Mo's shadow, the dark and bright eyes, the high bridge of the nose, all of this is very similar to herself, and very similar to Sister Mo.
What made Zhang Zichen even more excited was that this child, his surname was Zhang.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen almost couldn't help but shout loudly, this Zhang Xiaolong, could it be the child of himself and Sister Mo?
Until now, Zhang Zichen regretted that he didn't ask Su Meier carefully about his son's name.
Seeing Zhang Zichen's face change from full of doubts to full of excitement, the young man named Zhang Xiaolong took two steps forward with a knife, pointed at Zhang Zichen, and said, "Hey......! Who are you, and where are you from?"
However, Zhang Zichen did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically, "Your name is Zhang Xiaolong?"
"Yes! That's right!" Zhang Xiaolong didn't know why, when he saw this young man, his veins were tumbling, and he seemed to have an urge to attract each other.
"Zhang Xiaolong. Zhang Zichen read the name twice, and then asked, "Who is your mother?"
"My mother's name is ......" Zhang Xiaolong wanted to tell his mother's name to the man opposite, but he still held back, "Who are you? Why should I tell you my mother's name?"
Zhang Zichen wanted to say, I am your father.
But at this time, everything has not yet been verified, and it seems that it is not possible to say something like this so easily.
Just when Zhang Zichen and Zhang Xiaolong were in an inexplicable embarrassment, outside the valley, another figure suddenly flashed.
Everyone looked back and saw Su Mei'er, who was dressed in black, had fallen in front of everyone.
"Aunt Su Mei'er!"
"Su Mei'er Holy Monarch!"
"The Holy Monarch is finally back!"
The six young children, after seeing Su Meier, were excited and about to cry.
"Aunt Su Mei'er, my parents were killed by the Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team!"
"My grandfather was killed too!"
"And the dogs, Dan, and Komaki, they were all killed. ”
After these people saw Su Meier, they seemed to have a kind of support, and they cried for a while.
They had been hiding in this demon valley for decades, and they had always been unharmed.
But just earlier today, a pair of Heavenly Court law enforcement teams suddenly discovered their existence, so that group of people began to kill the demons in the valley.
In order to protect the young men from escaping, most of the clan had already been killed.
As a result, they lost their relatives and friends.
Hearing their talk, Su Mei'er sighed softly, her face was grim, she took a step forward, and said seriously: "You are not allowed to cry!"