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Chapter 402 The Son of Nature

Phew~~

A strange dark wind hovered on the unfolded chessboard, and strange words formed from ashes were formed in the dark wind and appeared in front of Zhang Tong.

Sequence Five: Son of Nature

Recipe: Dragon's Blood, Five Elements Crystal, Nightmare Cat Eyes...

Description: The level of life is improved, and the mind energy accommodates the five elements, like the son of nature, controlling the nature of heaven and earth.

"Child of nature?"

"It is indeed a demigod's formula, and it is the demigod's formula that is most suitable for me."

Looking at the formula suspended in front of him with burning eyes, Zhang Tong clearly knew its value.

The dragon's blood and the crystallization of the Five Elements are both things that I have now, or will have soon.

For anyone, a recipe that uses these two materials at the same time, and is also a follow-up recipe of the Nian Qi pathway, is definitely a very slim hope.

But Zhang Tong just has it!

Directly skipping countless attempts, skipping all kinds of accidents and coincidences, and countless experimental subjects' lives, Zhang Tong simply obtained the formula that was most suitable for him.

It can be said that the invisible value of this formula is higher than the value of a corpse of a god.

"I only have nightmare cat eyes. Can you give me the power to see through reality and reality?"

Zhang Tong clenched his fist hard and took a deep breath.

He knew very well that nothing that happened in the land of Heifei was an accident.

In particular, the eyes of various countries have begun to pay attention to the land of Heifei. I, a wild saint who lives in Heifei, will definitely appear on the desks of important figures in various countries.

Just like that, it's nothing. After all, he is a saint, and it's too late for big shots to win over him.

But if they knew what kind of knowledge and treasures they had, anyone would have greedy thoughts.

Apart from anything else, after noticing yourself, at least some testing is indispensable.

In order to avoid possible crises, Zhang Tong felt that he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

"Nightmare Cat Pupil, I am determined to win it!"

Zhang Tong took a deep breath, scratched his skin, hid the extraordinary game under his skin, and then walked out of the secret room.

In the next month, Zhang Tong appeared to be reclusive, but in fact he was active in Africa's extraordinary circles with his identity hidden.

Not only that, General Battelle under his command also used his now completely different status and connections to begin to inquire about the nightmare cat pupil for Zhang Tong.

Finally, after paying a certain price, Zhang Tong obtained the nightmare cat pupil.

Although Zhang Tong acted secretly during the whole process, he was still noticed by other countries.

There is no way, my secret in the Garden of Life cannot be hidden from the detection of those advanced instruments.

As long as Citigroup belatedly goes back and takes a look, it will soon find that something is wrong.

Although they didn't know what the trick was, considering the mystery and rush of Dongci's team when they returned to China, Citi speculated that Zhang Tong might have received some benefits.

Not just Citigroup, the world has never lacked smart people. A black and wild saint is enough to arouse the interest of many people.

"There are more and more strangers lately."

Standing on the high building of the temple, Zhao Wende said with some worry.

Yuriko's eyes were cold and stern. She looked at the dark indigenous believers below and said in a cold voice:

"It's okay to be a stranger. The most important thing is that we don't know if there are spies from other forces among these natives."

"And those extraordinary beings... Zhang Tongsang cannot come out of seclusion, so we have no ability to discover powerful extraordinary beings."

Yuriko's tone was cold, but her eyes were a little worried.

Now, she is still a Sequence Nine, and is almost like cannon fodder among Zhang Tong's forces.

Such power made the stubborn Yuriko hate herself very much.

But she also knew that as Zhang Tong's vassal, she only had to listen to Zhang Tong's arrangements.

"But Lily also wants to be the power in Zhang Tongsang's hands..."

Amid the silent cry in her heart, Yuriko's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

As a soldier of Sequence Nine, her eyesight was very strong, and she immediately spotted the convoy approaching slowly in the distance.

It was a convoy that was incompatible with the Heifei environment, with all kinds of luxurious and noble vehicles, driving slowly on the bumpy dirt road, the style of the car was a bit strange.

Under the cautious eyes of Zhao Wende and Yuriko, the luxury motorcade quickly arrived at the entrance of the city.

A handsome middle-aged Western man got out of the leading luxury car. Looking at the prosperous city that was somewhat incompatible with the black and white land, he smiled unexpectedly:

“There are still muddy dirt roads outside, but inside the city there are modern buildings and asphalt roads.”

"Although it's only at the level of our French countryside, it's pretty good."

"Especially this city wall, is it from Dongci Ancient Chinese Studies?"

Although the tone was admiration, anyone could see the disdain on the middle-aged man's face.

There is no way, Heifei is too backward. Even if General Battle spends a lot of wealth to build the City of God, the final city will not be able to compare with developed countries.

"Let's go and visit our Saint Dongci first."

The middle-aged man smiled and walked towards the city with elegant steps.

The believers guarding the door didn't even dare to stop him when faced with the middle-aged man's imposing manner.

Because the middle-aged man vaguely exuded the aura of a saint!

Led by the middle-aged man, a group of Western faces entered the city smoothly and walked straight towards Zhang Tong's temple in the center of the city.

"Stop, outsiders are not allowed to enter here."

In front of the temple gate, Zhao Wende stood in front of everyone under tremendous pressure.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhao Wende and said proudly:

"Sequence eight? Apart from the noble Eastern Saint, are there only cats and dogs left here?"

The middle-aged man's contempt made Zhao Wende's face darken, but he still stood up and said:

"Since we know this is the residence of a saint, we still ask our guests to stop."

"Haha, we are also saints. I came to visit my dear friends from the East, and it is not your turn to teach me how to do things."

The middle-aged man smiled, and just waved his hand, and invisible power surged out, firmly fixing Zhao Wende and Lily Zi to the ground.

No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move an inch.

"Psychic power?!"

Zhao Wende had a surprised expression on his face. He had seen this kind of power in Zhang Tong before?

"Psychic power?"

The middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, then ignored Zhao Wende and said to the others:

"Remember, we are here to visit this oriental saint."

"When you meet the Eastern Saint, you must remember to show the cultivation and courtesy of our nobles."
Chapter completed!
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