"Senior brothers, be careful. If you meet that thief, you must be careful about the tattoos on his body." Wang Tong reminded.
The fourth and fifth boys nodded, then jumped and sneaked into the palace.
Wang Tong was not idle either. He changed his image for a while and found a place without so many strong auras to sneak in.
Night, silent.
Yang Xiao, the transformed emperor, was sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the two corpses lying below, his eyes full of excitement.
He wins again!
He took advantage of the information gap and used the waste from the 'dead' Imperial Master's body, and he succeeded in plotting against the two thieves.
Two stronger masters also died in his hands.
How many masters of this level are there in the world? When he kills them all, no one will dare to resist him. When he is in power, he will seize the world's martial arts and let everyone
Unable to practice martial arts, he alone controls this extraordinary power.
"Haha, I am destiny!!"
In his pride, the fake emperor ‘Yang Xiao’ shouted out a sentence that the previous emperors often talked about.
"The breath is gone."
Wang Tong, who was hiding in the imperial dining room, looked gloomy.
The purple bald man was really not that simple. Even the Fourth Senior Brother and the Fifth Senior Brother joined forces and fell into trouble. Looking back on the whole process now, it looks like a conspiracy against their Black Wind Village. I just don’t know if the four major Xiantian families were involved in it.
, if so, things would be really troublesome.
"A purple bald man definitely doesn't have such great abilities. After the fourth and fifth senior brothers are resurrected, the seven of us will come together and wipe out this place. No matter what ghosts and monsters he is, all the calculations under absolute strength are a joke."
After turning over and falling into the window, Wang Tong reached the edge of the palace in a few ups and downs.
"Huh? Not good!!"
As soon as his feet touched the wall, Wang Tong felt something was wrong.
boom!!!
There was an explosion, and the place where Wang Tong landed exploded. The moment he tried to fly away, a purple streak flashed next to him. It was this streak that blocked the power in his body, causing him to lose the best way to avoid it.
Opportunities open.
The man flew backwards and fell out. The terrifying force blew up half of his legs, and blood and scorch marks were spread all over his body.
Dense footsteps all around gathered towards the location of the explosion.
Wang Tong, who was lying on the ground, turned his head and looked at the soldiers who had gathered. There were about a thousand people in the dense crowd. These people were not very strong. In their heyday, Wang Tong could kill them all by himself.
But now he can't even move his fingers.
"many."
Seeing more and more soldiers gathering, Wang Tong noticed something was wrong.
Each of these soldiers surrounding him has similar purple flames. Although it is not as good as the purple bald head that killed him before, it is already a catastrophic power for ordinary people. Weaker consciousness cultivation is
Under the encirclement and suppression by this group of troops, everyone will suffer from hatred.
"do you died?"
"One breath left!"
"The courage of these rebels is really great. Fortunately, His Majesty had already predicted it."
Wang Tong felt his consciousness getting deeper and deeper, and he faintly heard the conversation between the leading captains.
His Majesty?
Is the emperor also a purple bald person?
If this momentum continues, the imperial court will probably become a thorn in our Black Wind Village. Before his consciousness sank, Wang Tong's last thought flashed through his mind.
wooden house.
Wu Chong crossed his legs and closed his eyes, his mind immersed in the world of consciousness and trying to pinch his own 'star'.
On the panel, the world's erosion level has already reached 98%.
After reaching this step, he was stuck here. Wu Chong knew that the last step of the ceremony of joining the Tao was not completed. However, he did not intend to join the Tao in this world. After seeing the power of the disaster-level world master, he
I also want to go that route.
But the idea is great, but there is still a long way to go before it can be finalized.
At least so far, the panel has not included the 'stars' he figured out. This means that the 'stars' he figured out are not considered exercises in the panel's judgment, and are not even considered skills.
“Why does separate hosting go wrong?”
Wu Chong pinched the only formed 'star' in his hand, his expression uncertain.
During this period of research, he seemed to have entered a dead end. He had also finished studying the soil he grabbed from the other world. Logically speaking, the power of one-to-one reproduction should not make mistakes. But the result was that the soil was exhausted.
, the counterfeiting was not successful. The 'star' in his hand was still a semi-finished product.
"There must be something missing."
Wu Chong recalled the battle with the ancient god Qi that day.
The whale monsters seem to be on Gu Shen Qi's body, but in fact, like his delusion, it is a means of display. If anyone has the ability to consume all the heads on Gu Shen Qi's back, Wu Chong dares
For sure, Ancient God Prayer will refresh a large number of heads in the next second.
Those are all appearances, the actual core is still carrying.
When fighting Gu Shenqi, the opponent is not him alone, but the world of more than a hundred high-level nodes that he controls behind his back.
What we are fighting for is the origin of the world, and what we are fighting for is resources!
Just like mortal wars, when the battle is evenly matched, the battle is about money and logistics. This point of view also applies to world lords like them.
Buzz.
The feeling of dizziness came again, this time lasting for about three seconds.
After waking up, Wu Chong frowned and remained silent.
Since the ancient god Qi left, the power he had left in this world was left by Wu Chong and grew wildly in the other world. Originally, he planned to use these powers to do something, but now it seems that this thing has begun to get out of control.
It affected his consciousness.
The disaster-level world master is too uncontrollable.
"Consciousness. Still consciousness! Could it be that the direction of the disaster level is to use consciousness as the main force and supplement it?" Wu Chong discovered that the power of the ancient god Qi was eroding the consciousness space of this world. Every large-scale erosion will affect this world.
Knowledge cultivation in the square world.
Wu Chong kept that power because he wanted to use it to temper his consciousness.
It would be best to figure out a skill, so that the rest is just a matter of adding points. Unfortunately, so far, the skill has not been successfully researched. On the contrary, the power he allowed to grow stronger and stronger.
Taking back the released 'star', Wu Chong walked out of the wooden house.
As soon as they went out, they saw Wang Zhong and Wang Ya standing outside, as well as the three pieces of clothes they were carrying.
"Dead again?"
Wu Chong raised one hand and casually revived the three dead Wang Tong and others.
"Teacher, something happened."
Wang Zhong looked at the teacher who was walking out of the wooden house, with a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes. He just felt that he couldn't do any small things well and disturbed the teacher's meditation.
"The royal family counterattacked the other world, and the Situ family, one of the four great innate families, was destroyed."
This news shocked everyone.
After it was determined that the Situ family was destroyed and the 'innate' controlled by the family was lost, the remaining three families and Heifeng Village stopped the war at the same time, and now the two sides have begun negotiations. Heifeng Village knows more information than the three families, because
Wang Tong has died twice at the hands of the royal family, and the feud has become more serious.
The Situ family?
Wu Chong thought of those heroes who knew the current affairs.
It's a pity that such an outstanding family was the first to fail.
"Teacher, be careful, there is a big problem in the royal family. Their power is like a virus and can spread!" Wang Tong, who had come back from the dead, told the teacher what he thought was the most important news as soon as he saw the teacher.
"about there."
Wu Chong ignored several disciples and said something incomprehensible.