Many brainless heroic spirits are already gearing up.
Long Wenzhang also had a headache and looked at Centihuang: "What's going on?"
"I don't know either..." Centihuang smiled bitterly. It was also going crazy. It stands to reason that no matter how talented these ninth-grade aliens are, they would not delay things like this for so long.
Forget about one, they are all the same, which makes it even more unclear to explain.
Right now, I am a mute eating Coptis chinensis...
It took a lot of effort to catch the opportunity, and I could clean up this guy's Yuhuan, so how could I miss it?
I saw it grinning, looking at Centihuang with a sinister smile from the corner of his eye, and said: "Only it knows whether certain people have something to hide."
"Just be afraid. It doesn't want to leave the [Psychic Society], so it tries every possible way to hold us back. As for whether it went to the totem to inform us, everyone should be careful."
"What, it dares to tell the truth?"
"I'm really tired of living..."
boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a powder keg was lit. Almost all the brainless heroic spirits were boiling. They sacrificed their natal magic weapons and pointed their spearheads at Centihuang.
If it weren't for Long Wenzhang who hadn't spoken yet.
With their current brains, they would probably have pounced on this "traitor..." and cut him to pieces with a thousand knives.
Seeing that Yu Huan was still fighting the fire, Long Wenzhang's face also turned gloomy: "Stop saying a few words. If there is no evidence, don't just frame and slander us. We are all grasshoppers on a rope now. If there is internal strife at this moment,
, it will only make that old guy Totem cheaper, and you guys, please restrain yourself a little bit."
After listening to Long Wenzhang's words.
All the heroic spirits reluctantly restrained themselves.
Yu Huan curled his lips, but did not object. After all, it was not a brainless heroic spirit. Now that it was confronting Long Wenzhang, these people around it could tear it apart.
Seeing that Long Wenzhang had stopped the storm, Centihuang, who looked depressed, hurriedly said: "I can swear that I really don't have any secrets."
"I trust you." Long Wenzhang nodded.
"..."
Time flies!
A group of people waited for another three days.
It's still the same as before, everyone is immersed in understanding.
Just when Long Wenzhang couldn't help it anymore, he was about to wake them up and ask them what was going on.
On the top of Xian Qiong's head, a weak word "Lian" suddenly condensed. Compared with Centihuang, it was more than a million miles away.
Despite this, this scene also made many people excited. Regardless of whether Shunhuang had hidden secrets or not, it was enough that these aliens could master the [Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens].
After the word [Collection] collapsed, Xian Qiong slowly opened his eyes. When he saw so many heroic spirits surrounding him, he was startled. He quickly stood up and said, "I have met...seniors."
"Got it?" Long Wenzhang nodded.
Xian Qiong said "Hmm..." and suppressed the excitement in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, he condensed the word "Lian" in an instant. He looked at Centipede in gratitude and said, "Thank you, senior, for teaching me the Tao."
"I thank you Nainai."
Bang!
Centihuang gritted his teeth and kicked him. Although he still retained 99% of his strength, he still kicked Xian Qiong until he was hanging on the stone wall.
Its internal organs seemed to have been displaced, and I really couldn't figure out why this "centipede demon..." was so crazy.
Holding back the pain of tearing, I was about to ask why it beat me.
I saw that Centihuang, who was still angry after being kicked, pounced forward again, taking turns to kick Xian Qiong.
He kicked and cursed angrily, saying: "Made, you loser, I have given you all my insights, but it still takes twenty days to master the [Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens]. You are just stupid.
You even stepped on the horse and brought me under suspicion."
"Tell me, should I die?"
"I rely on your ancestors."
Bang, bang...
In just the blink of an eye, the leader of the [Immortal] clan was kicked to the point of losing his temper.
It wasn't until Long Wenzhang stopped him that Centihuang stopped cursing, leaving Xian Qiong, who was crying without tears, leaning against the corner, silently licking his wounds.
The talents of these alien races seemed to be almost the same. Not long after Xian Qiong was beaten, the remaining people also mastered the [Great Breath Condensation Technique of the Heavens] one after another.
Centihuang, who had already let out a bad breath, seemed not to trouble these people anymore. Seeing Mo Oyster open his eyes, Long Wenzhang asked doubtfully, "Why did it take so long to realize this small trick?
"
Small...means?
Who do you think you are?
The resentment on Centihuang's face did not jump out, but he looked at the oyster with the same curiosity.
It also wants to know that it has nothing to hide, but why are these people from all races so slow to realize it?
Hearing Long Wenzhang's inquiry, Mo Hao quickly stood up and said: "Senior... I don't know something. [The Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens] contains a [hidden] avenue. The younger generation has not mastered it, so I have to understand it first."
Only through this avenue can..."
"That's it!" Many heroic spirits suddenly realized.
Yu Huan, who was standing not far away, was afraid that Centi Huang would be angry to death, so he deliberately said in a sinister manner: "It seems that we mistakenly blamed Centi Huang."
"..." Centihuang had a dark face.
Not just it.
There was also Xian Qiong, who was squatting in the corner with a resentful look on his face, and his mentality was about to collapse.
Why? I am the first person to comprehend [The Great Breath Condensation Technique of All Heavens]. I don’t care if you don’t praise me. I even rode on my horse and punched and kicked the leader of my clan. When the trash came behind me, I didn’t even beat them. I just caught them.
Are you bullying yourself?
Unfortunately, its status is too low.
Those present are all super-9th-grade experts, so who cares about what it thinks?
If you dare to make trouble, you will be beaten again.
Centihuang, who had already calmed down, took a deep breath and deliberately did not look at Yu Huan, so as not to affect his mood.
Instead, he turned to look at Long Wenzhang: "Since they have mastered the [Great Breath Collection Technique of All Heavens], it is not a big problem if they want to move the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] without anyone noticing, then.
When are we going to do it?”
As soon as these words came out.
Almost all the heroic spirits looked at Long Wenzhang.
Several foreigners were even more worried.
"Don't worry yet..." Long Wenzhang shook his head. Wanyan and Tingfeng haven't come yet. Who knows what Totem is doing.
Even if it is a clone, it does not want to face the totem holding the [Book of Soul Enchantment].
Hearing its words "Don't worry yet...", these heroic spirits became anxious and spoke directly, saying: "Brother Long, don't worry. That little beast of the human ancestor lineage is in the president's dojo.
If we continue to practice internally, if we delay it, when it inherits the [Psychic Society], none of us will be able to leave."
"That's right, how can we not be in a hurry."
"If you want me to see it, just do it!"
Seeing these heroic spirits all making a fuss, Long Wenzhang's face darkened, his eyes flashed with the [killing] avenue, and he said: "Why, my words are useless?"