One person and one dog left the city and flew to the neighboring city.
There are villages and trees all around, and dogs barking can be heard from time to time.
Wang Cheng liked this feeling very much, so he slowed down.
Suddenly, there was a sound not far away.
Wang Cheng and Tugou looked over.
Two dead vine flowers emerged from the ground and crawled into the bushes. The sound came from the bushes.
"You want to mind your own business?" The native dog glanced at Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and then continued walking forward.
The voice came again.
Seeing Wang Cheng's worried look, Tugou said impatiently: "You can go if you want! I don't know your virtue yet!"
"What did you say?" Wang Cheng stared at the native dog with an unkind expression.
"Your Majesty does things openly and above all, and when the road is rough, he draws his sword to help. That is the right way! It is worthy of praise!" The native dog immediately changed his color. The gap between Wang Cheng and him in front of him is getting wider and wider. He cannot provoke him casually, otherwise, he will be seeking death.
He did.
Wang Cheng snorted: "Lead the way!"
The native dog was furious: "You are going to mind my own business, what do you care about me?!"
"You're not going, are you?" Wang Cheng stopped forward, and the native dog snorted angrily. Without saying a word, he turned around and rushed into the bushes at the back.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!" The native dog glanced at Wang Cheng coldly, intending to vent his anger on the dead vine flowers in the bushes.
He jumped in, his body grew bigger, and he yelled: "You bastards of the Withered Vine Clan, you kill people at will? Are you looking for death?" He stepped forward and slapped him twice.
"It turns out it's you!" A cold voice came out, and then the native dog screamed and was knocked away.
Wang Cheng was stunned and flew in.
Two withered vine flowers bloomed and wrapped around the bodies of two humans, one male and one female.
On the ground not far away, an old couple died tragically on the ground. There were grooves all over their bodies. They must have been tortured to death by some kind of strip.
"Are you Wang Cheng?" A huge withered vine flower rushed out from the ground and transformed into a half-vine man.
He held a rattan weapon and stared at Wang Cheng coldly: "I heard that Wang Cheng, one of the strongest geniuses in the human race, is only three levels of extraordinary, oh, four levels!" He sneered.
Suddenly, his expression turned cold: "They are just human scum! They are no different from beasts!"
Wang Cheng looked at the half-vine people calmly and said very calmly: "Is this the reason why you torture these ordinary people? Just because they are like animals?"
This man exuded an extraordinary eighth-level aura, walked around Wang Cheng with great interest, and then said, "What do you think?"
"Then there should be a very reasonable reason for me to kill you!" Wang Cheng smiled calmly.
The native dog had just rushed into the bushes to curse, but when he heard Wang Cheng's voice, he looked at Wang Cheng in horror, then backed away, pointing his paw at the three extraordinary people of the Withered Vine Tribe, and sneered: "You are dead!"
Even if your grandfather's grandfather comes out of the grave, he can't save you!"
"I want to see how strong Wang Cheng, who was demonized in Wanguku, is!" The half-vine man stretched his head and deliberately looked at Wang Cheng, "You can't be as fragile as a pig or a dog, right?"
"I don't like you, so all three of you have to die!" Wang Cheng exuded extraordinary power and his body slowly grew bigger. "Is this an acceptable reason?"
Before half-vine man Teng Wei could say anything, Wang Cheng disappeared.
Teng Wei was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly: "It's just the fourth level of transcendence!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before he even had time to release his extraordinary power, a terrifying murderous intent penetrated his body.
A rainbow light appeared from behind and penetrated directly through Teng Wei.
Dragon Finger!
A big hole appeared in Teng Wei's body.
"This..." He hasn't shown his prototype yet, he hasn't shown his full power yet, so why was he killed by a human race who was demonized in Wan Gugui?
"It's weird to have such a mentality until death!" The native dog walked leisurely towards Teng Wei, preparing to pick up the storage equipment on his body.
The other two extraordinary beings from the Withered Vine Clan hurriedly turned into Withered Vine Flowers and burrowed underground.
Wang Cheng stamped his feet, and the terrifying pale golden supernatural power rushed straight into the ground.
Bang bang!
The extraordinary power of cutting directly ended the lives of these two withered vine flowers.
"Give the contents of the storage equipment to these two people." Wang Cheng glanced at Tugou.
Tugou was a little reluctant, and he said weakly: "This guy's treasure is too advanced for these mortals, and using it will only be counterproductive!" Seeing hesitation on Wang Cheng's expression, he hurriedly removed his storage wristband.
He took out a bunch of elixirs that transcended the one or two levels of the mortal realm.
"Here, this is for you!"
The girl was covered in blood. She threw herself at her old mother and father not far away, crying: "I just want them to live!" The boy knelt on the ground in pain, his voice full of hatred.
Tugou didn't care about their mood, put these pills next to them, and then took away Teng Wei's storage equipment.
Wang Cheng glanced at the native dog coldly.
The native dog sneered: "There is not a single elixir of the sixth level or above of the extraordinary, but there is a weapon made of extraordinary divine iron. Do you want it?" He was afraid that Wang Cheng would not be able to do it, so he took it out to Wang Cheng.
"Take it away!" Wang Cheng walked out, and the native dog followed.
"You are so strong, can you save my parents!" The boy cried bitterly.
"I can't save them! They are already dead!" Wang Cheng said coldly. He did not listen to the crying of the man and woman and left directly.
The native dog muttered in a low voice: "You stopped meddling in your own business halfway..."
"Foreigners come to the territory of the human race and kill people if they want without any restraint. Then if I treat them as beasts and kill them, it should be normal, right?" Wang Cheng didn't know whether he was talking to the local dogs or whether he was talking to them.
Talk to yourself.
But when the native dog heard this, he trembled all over, and then said excitedly: "My lord, just do it, the dog has many means to help you!" He licked his lips, and his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty. He is also a
The Lord who is not afraid of big things.
Along the way, Wang Cheng and Tugou no longer flew at high altitudes, but walked where people lived.
Sure enough, as long as you are in a remote place, there will always be a few human corpses.
The native dog looked very gloomy when he saw Wang Cheng, and he did not dare to joke casually.
After a while, the outline of a city appeared ahead.
The native dog glanced at Wang Cheng and flew over in advance.
Soon, the native dog flew over and said, "There are many people from the Kuteng tribe ahead!"
"Let's go!" Wang Cheng went to this city with the intention of not taking it too seriously. The Kuteng clan looked down upon the human race and even went to kill them without any reason. Wang Cheng was also killed by Teng of the Kuteng clan in Wanguku.
How could he watch them say that if they were treated like beasts?
He walked forward blatantly. The native dog hesitated for a moment, but when he thought of Wang Cheng's terrifying fighting power, he said no more.