Chapter 166: The Four Saints and Lord Xuanwu
【Money Six】
[Strength: 26]
[Dexterity: 25]
[Constitution: 30]
[Skill: Turtle Body, Breath of the Armor Lv1]
Chen Sheng looked at the pale green fluorescence covering the surface of the sheep's face, and his face was slightly surprised.
He was well aware of the power of this cyan current.
It's nothing to him, though.
But for people of the level of sheep-faced people, it is not easy to bear.
therefore
He was very curious about the origin of this fluorescence.
At this time.
Until Chen Sheng's voice sounded.
All his attention was on the sheep-faced man at the entrance of the cave behind him, and then he noticed that there were other people in this cave.
Swish!
He bounced off the ground in an instant and took a defensive stance.
"You-"
The sheep-faced man was about to speak.
But when he saw Chen Sheng's faceless mask and the faintly flowing blue tortoiseshell texture on his body, he was directly stunned.
If only it was just a faceless mask.
The sheep-faced man didn't even think about it, so he would directly attack Chen Sheng.
Because of their operation, the Faceless people involved were dead long before the first wave of attacks, and there were no survivors at all.
The tortoiseshell texture on Chen Sheng's body is the reason why the sheep-faced man paused.
This. This is clearly the characteristic of Xuanwu's breathing method!
Thump!
Without the slightest hesitation.
The sheep-faced man directly threw away the dog-faced man on his back and knelt down towards Chen Sheng.
"My subordinates have seen Lord Xuanwu!"
Ha?
Chen Sheng looked stunned.
He was ready, and the sheep-faced man was ready to ask questions again without answering the question.
As a result, as soon as we met, I knelt down directly?
And looking at the other party's appearance, is he confusing himself with some big man in the Holy Sect?
But it doesn't seem like a bad thing.
Behind the mask,
The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth were slightly hooked.
He's pretended.
With his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised.
Chen Sheng's eyes.
Gradually, the look of looking at all beings appeared.
"Get up, go."
He said in a deep voice.
The cyan air flow had been stuck in this cave for more than ten seconds, and it was about to enter and continue to advance.
He wanted to ask, but he could only talk as he went.
The voice fell.
Chen Sheng stepped directly and stepped past the sheep-faced man, seemingly not caring about his existence at all.
"Yes."
The sheep-faced man didn't notice anything wrong.
He immediately stood up and respectfully followed behind Chen Sheng.
He secretly looked at Chen Sheng's back.
There was a frenzied glow in his eyes.
This is Lord Xuanwu among the Four Saints!!
It's his unattainable existence!
The sheep-faced people had already joined the Holy Cult long before the high tide arrived, and had participated in countless actions.
Two months ago,
He had seen the Xuanwu in front of him from a distance during an operation.
Hit it with your hand.
Mountains and rivers are upside down.
Heaven and earth change color.
The power of heaven and earth was so terrifying that he couldn't believe that it was something that humans could do.
Simply. It is a god-like being.
Today
As the content of heaven and earth qi continues to rise.
How terrifying the strength of the Four Saints was, the sheep-faced people couldn't imagine it.
But he knew it well.
In front of Lord Xuanwu, one of the Four Saints, Zhao Zhenfeng was nothing.
I'm afraid that Lord Xuanwu only needs one finger to easily crush that arrogant Lizong kid.
As soon as I think of this,
The sheep-faced man was so excited that his body couldn't help but tremble.
He seemed to be able to see Zhao Zhenfeng's desperate expression when facing Lord Xuanwu.
"You, are you so sure that I am Xuanwu?"
Chen Sheng's voice drilled into his ears.
The excited sheep-faced man was stunned.
He looked up.
happened to meet Chen Sheng's seemingly smiling, slightly playful gaze.
The sheep-faced man felt a pang in his heart.
Lord Xuanwu, this is testing me!
Yes.
Although through the tortoiseshell texture, the sheep-faced man could be 100% sure that the person in front of him must be the Xuanwu of the Four Saints.
But I haven't proven my identity yet.
Thinking of this,
The sheep-faced man pounced and knelt on the ground again.
"The little one is called."
At a blistering pace, he kept telling information that could prove his identity.
At last
He stretched out his palm directly, revealing the wood chips between his palms.
"This is a treasure made by Lord Qinglong to resist the storm and thunder."
"I was rewarded for a mission in which I was rewarded."
Looking at the wood chips in the hands of the sheep-faced man, Chen Sheng was thoughtful.
seemingly
This is the secret of the other party's ability to resist cyan air currents.
Without hesitation,
Chen Sheng directly took the wood chips away.
Tear pull –
As soon as the wood chips left.
The fluorescence on the surface of the sheep's face disappeared in an instant.
The wind continued to invade, tearing open wounds on his body.
The thunder continued to invade the body along the wound, causing the sheep-faced man to instantly feel a strong tingling and burning sensation coming from all over his body.
Under the severe pain, the green tendons on the forehead of the sheep-faced man burst out.
He opened his mouth.
But in the end,
Still didn't say a word, just silently endured the pain, waiting for Chen Sheng to return the wood chips.
As for Chen Sheng.
He rubbed the wood chips in his palm.
When he landed, an emerald green fluorescence covered his body, blocking out the wind and thunder.
Interesting.
Chen Sheng nodded.
Although since he owned the panel, Chen Sheng has seen too many magical things.
But this is the first time he has seen such an item like a magic weapon in front of him.
Good stuff,
It's mine now.
Chen Sheng directly put it in his trouser pocket.
"Lord Xuanwu—"
Seeing this scene,
The sheep-faced man was shocked.
Without the protection of the wood chips, he would not survive more than five minutes in this cyan airflow.
Under the threat of life,
The sheep-faced man couldn't take care of it anymore, so he was ready to open his mouth and beg Chen Sheng to let him go.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
"What I'm asking is, how are you sure of my identity?"
But when a slightly chilly voice rings in the ears.
The sheep-faced man looked up.
looked at Chen Sheng's gaze at the world.
That momentum that is not angry and arrogant.
The sheep-faced man felt a chill in his heart.
He understood.
I'm too self-conscious.
I think I can see through the deep meaning of Lord Xuanwu's words.
But he forgot how it was possible for a big man to let his subordinates guess his thoughts.
Now I'm in danger.
If you are not careful, you may be crushed to death on the spot by Lord Xuanwu.
Thinking of this,
Boom!
His head slammed down.
The force was so severe that a small pit appeared on the ground.
"Little speculation, damn it!"
"The reason why the little one was able to recognize Lord Xuanwu was because . Visions in your body. ”
The sheep-faced man said as he endured the pain.
"The world is so big, and there are so many people who practice the breathing method."
"You're not afraid of me, just a person who happens to practice the same breathing method?"
Chen Sheng continued to ask questions about his inner doubts.
If it's him,
It is absolutely impossible to determine a person's identity based on breathing visions.
He didn't think that the sheep-faced man in front of him was cerebral palsy.
Chen Sheng suspected that there was another mystery.
"I'm because."
This question is out.
The sheep-faced man suddenly became a little distracted.
Not just because of the excruciating pain,
It's even more because of inner hesitation.
"Say."
Chen Sheng said in a deep voice.
"Damn it, I've privately inquired about the breathing methods practiced by a few adults."
"I know that the breathing techniques practiced by all of you have been passed down from ancient times."
"I also know that the cultivators of the Divine Beast Breathing Method seem to be able to grasp things called authority, and authority can only be held by one person."
"That's why I dare to judge the identity of an adult."
(End of chapter)