"Don't believe it again?"

Looking at Chen Changming, who stood quietly and had no reaction to his words, Wen Liuhe seemed a little helpless.

Chen Changming has been like this for the past eight days, just sitting there all the time, no matter how he asked, he would not reply.

He just sat there like this, not talking or eating every day, just sitting there quietly, doing nothing.

If it weren't for the occasional occasion, he could still hear his powerful breathing, Wen Liuhe would almost think that Chen Changming would not be able to do it.

Sitting in place, Wen Liuhe shook his head, but he didn't care.

He is also a warrior, so he can naturally see that Chen Changming is in an extremely special state at this moment, and may be transforming, so he has no perception of anything happening outside.

During these eight days, the reason why he tried to talk to Chen Changming was just because he was too bored.

no way.

Being in this prison and not having a few normal people around, it will naturally feel extremely boring.

If Wen Liuhe had no choice, it would not have been like this.

"careful"

A voice sounded nearby, very slight, but it still reached Wen Liuhe's ears and rang in his ears.

Listening to the sound, Wen Liuhe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around and looked to the side.

I saw Chen Changming sitting upright on the head of the bed, and at this moment, he had already opened his eyes silently.

He just sat cross-legged on the head of his bed, his face very calm. At this moment, he quietly raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Remember to be careful later"

Sitting on the head of the bed, Chen Changming looked in a certain direction and said softly.

"What?"

Wen Liuhe was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "What does it mean?"

He asked.

However, Chen Changming did not respond and just sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, silently staring into the distance.

Wen Liuhe couldn't help but wonder.

But soon, he understood what Chen Changming meant.

roar!!

An astonishing roar came from a distance, like a thunder thunder crossing the sky, bringing an extremely violent shock.

The sound was extremely loud and almost didn't seem to be something that a normal creature could make.

A terrifying sound came from a distance, followed by a burst of crisp breaking sounds.

In the distance, something seemed to be broken, and the sound of iron chains being torn and being torn off came from a distance, and began to sound from all directions.

roar!!

A burst of roars kept ringing, resounding from all directions.

Around the surroundings, it seemed that I had felt something, and the other spiritual king inheritors let out a burst of roars, and the expression on their faces seemed a little uneasy.

They walked around in their prisons uneasy, roaring from time to time.

As the inheritors of the Spirit King, they can feel something wrong, and they can feel that in the distance, there is an amazing pressure coming, making them feel suffocated.

Chen Changming also stood up silently.

At this moment, he could feel the power of the Spirit King in his body boiling, and the originally majestic blood energy was constantly shaking, making slight sounds.

There were sounds bursting out, and there was an existence in the distance that was reviving and truly awakening from the sleep.

As soon as he woke up, he tore off the chain that trapped himself and gradually rushed out of the prison.

And after rushing out of the prison, where will the terrifying Spirit King inheritor come?

This answer is very clear and there is no need to guess too much.

Standing there, Chen Changming raised his head.

With his keen sensitivity, he could clearly feel that a breath in the distance was becoming active, and was moving quickly, slowly coming towards his direction.

A terrifying aura was overflowing, and a premonition of existence and vagueness emerged, which made Chen Changming feel a vague understanding in his heart.

That person came for him.

When the turmoil occurred in the desperate situation, in the distant grave.

Shang Zhong was wearing a black robe and was cooking medicine soup in a room.

On the side, Xiao Zhao Zheng stood there, with a well-behaved look on his face, helping to grow firewood there.

A roar came from afar, like thunder sounding, shaking people's ears hurt, making people unable to help but divert their attention.

Shang Zhong slowly looked up and looked in the direction where Chen Changming was.

In his sight, in that area, two lines of fate were intertwining each other and gradually entangling together.

Both of these destiny lines are very thick, each of which is white and red, making it extremely unique.

It's just in specific places, but it's a little different.

There are two lines of fate, one with a red color, and some chaos and turbidity can be seen vaguely. Although it is powerful, it is also noisy.

This shows that the master of this fate has been lost, lost under the influence of the destiny of the Spirit King, and is now unable to maintain himself.

Just another line of fate, although it also contains some black impurities, it is more upright and pure.

External impurities are constantly spreading, but they can only be filled with fate, and they cannot cause further impact or affect themselves.

This is a proof that the purity of oneself is guaranteed, proving that the master of this destiny line has a tenacious will and extraordinary potential, and he still maintains his purity and persistence of oneself until now, and is not contaminated by external impurities.

The two destiny lines represent two extremely powerful inheritors of the destiny of the Spirit King.

At this moment, in Shang Zhong's eyes, these two lines of fate were entangled with each other, and it seemed that they would soon collide together.

"Will the ownership of the Spirit King be decided so soon?"

Looking at the changes in the distance, Shang Zhong's face looked a little solemn.

This time was much more morning than he thought.

According to his deduction, the ownership of the Spirit King's destiny should have been decided five years later.

After the variable Chen Changming appeared, the time was greatly advanced, but according to common sense, it should take some time to start.

But unexpectedly, it started now.

“A little troublesome”

Looking at the entanglement of each other in the distance, Shang Zhong frowned.

Chen Changming has extraordinary potential. If he follows the normal trajectory, there should be no problem dealing with the other person who is in charge of the destiny of the Spirit King.

But at this moment, time was greatly advanced.

At this point in time, can Chen Changming deal with the order of the already formed spirit king?

Shang finally couldn't confirm it, so he patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder.

"Walk."

He patted Zhao Zheng on the shoulder, his face was solemn, and he said, "Let's go over there and take a look."

"good."

Zhao Zheng clicked his little head and ran out quickly.

It seems like this, I should have prepared.

And at this moment, in the death ground.

The violent aura was raging, and terrifying figures rushed out of the core, and the aura on his body began to rage, showing his full potential.

Through the faint golden sunshine, he could clearly see his appearance. He was a very majestic man, tall, standing there at least three meters tall, and at first glance he looked like a little giant.

He stood there, his face looked very strange, and he seemed to have suffered severe injuries. He had deformed and could not see his original appearance, which only made people feel extremely terrifying.

At this moment, he walked out of the prison and slowly walked towards the outside world following the sensing in his heart.

Not far away, several black-armored guards quickly stepped forward and rushed over directly. The powerful energy from their bodies rolled and was surging.

They had a glimmer of light on their surface, and they had some luster on their black armor, and internal force flowed and blessed.

Each person is at least in a state of pregnancy.

Bang!!

Looking at the black-armored guards rushing up in front of him, the man waved his hand, and a palm that was larger than an ordinary person waved his hand. A faint sound erupted instantly, and a head was directly pinched.

A headless corpse fell quietly to the ground, and then the power of the Spirit King raged, swallowing his entire body and directly turning into a pool of blood.

roar!!
To be continued...