Chapter 877 Kind-hearted youth
No one expected that the Thunder Pupil, which was about to dissipate in one second, could launch another attack!
The chaotic void was instantly opened by thunder, drowning Wang Zheng directly. Wang Zheng's vague figure could be seen vaguely spreading out the Tai Chi Holy Technique.
Immediately afterwards, everything disappeared in the powerful and chaotic void turbulence, and only the broken void slowly recovered under the power of heaven and earth.
After observing for a while, the powerful man's divine thoughts retreated like a tide in his unwillingness.
The powerful, Qi Zixiao, also looked at the healing void deeply, and turned into a purple thunder to penetrate the void and leave.
After all the powerful people left the field, many monks were then excited.
In the entire country, everyone who thought they had some skills rushed towards the place where Wang Zheng had just passed the tribulation.
You know, that is the place where the Chaos Body can overcome the tribulation. Whether it is success or failure, the world must have left a strong sense of rules. Practicing in such an environment is like entering a blessing for ordinary people!
On the earth, the Titan Son looked worried. Looking at the sky, he shook his head: "It shouldn't be dead..."
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For two months, Wang Zheng lost his place after using the Mingdaojue to kill me to escape the strange heavenly punishment and was still a topic of relish in the whole world.
First of all, the Demon Swallowing Heaven and the Ming Daojue of Slaying Me are really too attractive, and the temptation to achieve the flawless chaotic body is enough to the whole world to follow the fantasy.
Secondly, the strange heavenly punishment that Qi Zixiao personally sacrificed himself but never stopped him was really terrible. Even Wang Zheng, who used the magical art of defiance, had no resistance.
In addition to the destruction of the Assassin Alliance and other news gathered together, everyone had to be amazed.
However, two months have passed, and Wang Zheng’s whereabouts are still a mystery, and he is not aware of his life and death.
In the south of the Western Continent, in the country where the countries are fighting, there is silence in the deep mountains where thousands of mountains are flying.
This was once a paradise for hunters and adventurers, with wild beasts and potions everywhere, and a large number of not-so-powerful monsters living here.
However, starting two months ago, the environment here seemed to have suddenly changed. The entire mountain range seemed to have turned into a dead mountain, with bones all over the ground shattered when they touched, and even the plant potions were withered.
There are even some brave people who make a living by hunting treasures and find that even the magic crystals buried underground have turned into stubborn stones without exception.
So, a terrifying and worrying legend spread throughout this area.
Legend has it that there is a powerful undead monarch buried in this mountain range. He needs to devour countless life and magical elements to recover from his long sleep.
Such a legend scares away many people and attracts many people. After all, a unrecovered monarch not only represents danger and death, but also represents jealous wealth!
However, in this legend that caused a country, everyone is destined to get nothing.
During the search for more than ten days, the mercenaries with a lot of experience are sure that this is an ordinary mountain range!
The adventurers who had nothing left unwillingly, many of them died, most of them died in battles. There was also a strange person.
"Thank you, little brother."
In the city, Wang Zheng, who followed a young adventurer back to civilized society, was now shrouded in a hood and said to the thin blond young man in front of him in a hoarse voice.
To say that he is thin is definitely not aimless. In the West, most humans are tall and strong, and even magicians have a streamlined muscle body.
At this moment, the young man in front of Wang Zheng was only 1.6 meters tall, and his body had no two taels of muscles, and his qi and blood were even more depressed.
Obviously, such a body is destined to be a noble magician in the West.
The warrior whose status has increased greatly because of the battle breaking through the sky seems to have no chance with him. After all, the warrior's early stage is to fight to nourish his body, refine essence and turn into qi to produce qi.
And his body is not mentioned...
"No...you're welcome, I just did what I should have done."
The young man was a little shy. He had no malice or pity for the old man he was carrying, as if he had just done something he should have done.
Looking at the young man's serious and shy appearance, Wang Zheng gently lifted his hood and revealed a face full of gullies. He knew that the young man in front of him had a kindness from the bottom of his heart.
It is a pure personality. Even if you have seen the darkness of the world, you can still maintain that noble quality.
Unfortunately, the education received by such a young man comes from this backward kingdom. If it were in the Church of Light, his character would definitely be worthy of the great people pouring a lot of resources into him.
Because in the Holy See of Light, there is an existence called the Knight of Light, who adheres to the inner principles and pious faith, which is the source of their powerful strength.
Wang Zheng was not dead, but he was not much better either.
Although the energy intensity of the last blow of Thunder Pupil was much higher than that of Jiangdu, its mass was still terrifying. It instantly broke through his Tai Chi holy technique and bombarded his new flawless chaotic body.
Then the gray thunder continued to destroy its power in his body like a maggot attached to the bone, and it was the kind that was destroyed from the root.
If Wang Zheng hadn't used the Void Rift Slash in advance, he would have teleported himself away from the shattered chaotic space.
If it weren't for the domineering devil skills, it could devour others' life essence and replenish the source of your own loss.
I'm afraid Wang Zheng will be finished long ago.
But even so, Wang Zheng, who devoured the origin of life in the mountains, still looked old.
However, the good news is that after I fainted by calling the power of the Devouring Demon Technique to fight against the gray thunder in my body, most of the gray thunder in my body was driven away when I woke up again.
"Fortunately, this power does not have the power to swallow, but a kind of destruction rule and exists power. Otherwise, even if I have the magic power to swallow the sky, I will be in danger."
Wang Zheng said to himself with some fear. His voice was very small. As a weak chicken among the first-level warriors, the young man did not hear clearly what Wang Zheng was saying.
"Senior, what did you just say?" The young man looked at Wang Zheng with some confusion.
Wang Zheng showed an ugly smile on his dry and declining face: "Nothing, what are your plans next?"
Speaking of his plans, the young man seemed to be excited all of a sudden, as if the first time someone wanted him to listen, and the conversation suddenly started:
"Senior, I want to join the army! This is my greatest dream! I want to become a soldier in the kingdom and defend our beautiful home."
Looking at the excited young man, Wang Zheng shook his head in his heart and said to himself: I am afraid that even this backward kingdom will not like this?
However, Wang Zheng was very grateful to this young man, so he would not say much to hurt others.
It seemed that he had become accustomed to other people's gazes and reflections, and the young man said with some annoyance:
"I know, my talent is very poor. No... I can't even describe it as bad. But I will work hard to exercise, I will work hard to practice the basic skills of the Warrior Union, and I will definitely become a warrior in the kingdom."
Chapter completed!