Chapter 81: True Heroes

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Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief that the Evil Stars were finally gone!

However, there is an even more terrifying figure in front of us!

A man who was nine feet tall and as strong as a demon god!!

Who is this man?

Not only did he easily defeat the Xiliang cavalry, but even the top first-class martial artists were killed with one punch, and this person Mo said that the entire Yongzhou, even in Sanyuan Dao, had never heard of it, and he didn't know where it came from.

"Oh no, he's looking at us! he's not trying to kill us, is he?"

"How come, he is against the Xiliang cavalry, we are in the same camp!"

Tang Long's explosive power was extremely impressive, and when he looked at him, everyone who saw it was daunted.

However, Tang Long didn't have much interest in these rescued rangers and horse thieves, he turned around and walked towards the spring, where there were small fishmen and a dry water tribe's subordinates, as well as Huang Zhuo and others.

Bang, bang!

On the way to go, Tang Long suddenly covered his chest, and his heartbeat rate increased in vain!

"It seems that the time for the overlord to possess is coming to an end!"

From the current point of view, the state effect of the Beginner Overlord can only last for a hundred breaths, that is, nearly five minutes. This was the first time that Tang Long had really completely opened the overlord body, and he didn't expect that in just five minutes, his blood qi was almost exhausted.

Without the support of blood qi, Tang Long's body began to shrink gradually, and those muscles that had swelled out were also slowly retracting.

The state of hegemony has been lifted, and the surging power on the tip of the palm has collapsed together......

.......

On the other side, as Tang Long walked in, Huang Zhuo took his eyes off Huang Ke'er's body, and hugged Tang Long from afar and said: "The senior not only saved the lives of Huang and the next people, but also rescued the little girl, please accept the next bow!" After Huang Zhuo finished speaking, he got up and wanted to worship him!

Tang Long stumbled under his feet, and hurriedly ran forward to help Huang Zhuo up: "Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Tang Long." ”

"This, how can this be!"

Huang Zhuo said: "The life-saving grace of the seniors, Huang Zhuo is unforgettable, how can he call the names of the seniors?!"

On the Zhenyuan Continent, the most important thing is to pay attention to seniority, but seniority is not determined by age, but by strength. Although Huang Zhuo saw that Tang Long was young, he guessed that Tang Long was also not as old as himself, even if he was really not as old as himself, but the strong man was king, and Tang Long was even more kind to himself, no matter what, he should be called a senior!

"Senior?" Huang Zhuo is very stubborn about seniority, but Tang Long is holding him with one hand, no matter how hard he exerts his strength, he can't bow down!

Tang Long said with a smile at this time: "Uncle Huang, I am friends with Huang Ke'er, and we are friends of the same generation, so I brazenly call you Uncle Huang, if you worship me, won't you torture me?"

Acquaintance with Kerr's peers?

When Huang Zhuo heard this, he glanced at Huang Ke'er who was lying on the back of the turtle, and he was still surprised, how can I, a stupid daughter, be able to intersect with a peer of an ancestor master......

Huang Zhuo was naturally puzzled by this question, and Tang Long saw that he was in a mystery and hurriedly withdrew.

"King!"

The little fishman stepped forward to interject at this time, Tang Long took a few steps away from Huang Zhuo, and his body rushed to the edge of the spring, the little fishman floated on the surface of the water, and said very excitedly: "King, you are so powerful, none of those miscellaneous pieces are your opponents!"

Tang Long nodded, glanced at Huang Ke'er, and asked, "Is she better?"

The little fishman climbed on the back of the turtle, "King, you can put ten thousand hearts! With my shot, it is a wonderful rejuvenation, and within three days, she will definitely wake up." ”

Beside him, there was a sudden sound of broken words,....

"This fish-man can actually spit out words!"

"Not only can he speak human words, but he is also very fluent. ”

"Halflings should have a certain amount of wisdom. ”

......

......

On the side, Huang Zhuo and a group of disciples looked at Slark sideways, after all, he was a half-orc, and many people saw him for the first time.

"! I've never seen such a handsome fishman!"

The little fishman was annoyed, and as soon as he slapped the water, he took out his scimitar, and he had a posture of starting if he didn't agree.

"Slark!" Tang Long glared at it and said to Huang Zhuo: "Huang Bomo annoys it... This fish-man, originally the water tribe in this crescent spring, was also accepted by me as a subordinate by chance, although it looks strange and acts biasedly, but if you don't look at it and don't provoke it, it won't hurt people in the slightest. ”

When Huang Zhuo and the others heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and Tang Long glared at Slark again and shouted, "Why don't you hurry up and take back your broken knife!"

The king has an order, and he has to obey it.

The little fishman reluctantly withdrew the scimitar, but the fish head still opened his mouth and scolded: "A few rabbit cubs, don't fall into my hands one day......"

"Get out!"

Tang Long flew up and kicked it high into the water, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, recalling the first time he met this fish man, and he was also angered by its scolding.

"I don't care about it, and I ask Uncle Huang not to mind. ”

"Don't get in the way, hehe!" Huang Zhuo laughed dryly, and said strangely: "However, the half-orcs have been living outside the Zhenyuan Continent, and although the Western Wilderness is barren, it still belongs to Yongzhou, and it has nothing to do with the fish-man water town thousands of miles away, and the predecessors don't know where to get this demon?"

Seeing that Huang Zhuo called the half-orc a demon, although his words were light, but there was contempt, Tang Long was silent for a moment, and for a moment he thought in his heart that when Slark saved him in danger, he also saved his daughter and a group of disciples...... It seems that on the True Yuan Continent, the status of halflings is extremely poor!

Thinking of this, Tang Long diminished a little in vain to continue talking.

"It's a long story......"

Tang Long talked to Huang Zhuo a few more words, the two had a dispute, and began to intersect with peers, after half a ring, Tang Long roughly told Huang Zhuo about the causes and consequences of all the things, and also explained the misunderstanding with Huang Keer.

Huang Zhuo nodded and sighed: "The little girl is fortunate to make friends with a hero like Brother Tang, and it is also fate...... although he will inevitably have twists and turns in this matter, but Tang Long didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to ask more.

The two questioned again, and Tang Long learned that Zhu Bajie was not killed, but successfully escaped from the pursuit of the Xixia Palace, so he proposed to seek it, but before leaving, Tang Long told Huang Zhuo a few words, these are the very key ways to save his life in the Western Wilderness.

As for Slark, because he couldn't walk on the arid sand for a long time, Tang Long could only let him stay at the crescent moon spring, waiting for him to greet him, and then, Tang Long took a long step and walked inward......

The wind blew, evoking a sand dance, and Tang Long plunged into it.

...... At this moment, the surviving crowd on the edge of the Crescent Spring, no matter what sect or force, everyone was a little stunned for a while, and there was an unspeakable emotion in their hearts!

"He's just gone?"

"yes, why don't you come and talk to us?"

"Brother, you're thinking too much, right?

On the side, among the surviving horse thieves, a tall one-eyed man suddenly slapped his palm, "I remember, Tang Long, isn't that the fifth wolf?"

"Brother Jackal, who is the wolf five?"

"Damn, wolf five, it's my sworn brother......! I'm afraid of mistaking people...... He's a master of the primordial. ”

Around, the noise of the ear to ear sounded.

Huang Zhuo looked at Tang Long's shrinking figure, but there was a solemn expression on his face, "This person, he doesn't ask for anything in return for saving people, and he is strong in his ability to treat people but has no arrogance...... What a hero!"

"For some reason, I suddenly felt so tall and majestic about his figure!"

"Green Willow, are you stupid, he is already tall!"

"Hmph, you make fun of me, hit you!" When several female disciples of the Huang family heard their master say this, they also showed their.

Suddenly, the wind and sand suddenly stopped, but Tang Long's iconic crimson figure had disappeared without a trace.

He came quickly, went faster, he suddenly came to the rescue, and suddenly left without saying a word, in the background of this desolate desert, there is quite a sense of a ranger who is not afraid of being strong and arbitrarily gifted!

In an instant, almost everyone present remembered Tang Long, the number one person!

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――Tang Long didn't know that when he left, he gave people a chic back, but his own painting style now is embarrassing!