"Ming Wang Zhan clan?"
Wu Tian is puzzled.
Just hearing about the recruitment of laborers and offering sacrifices, these people seem to be crazy. Is this Ming Wang Zhan clan very powerful, but why hasn''t he heard of it?
Ling Chen night shriveled mouth, also turned to leave, but suddenly found a mask man sitting at the table motionless, his heart can not help curiosity.
When his eyes turned, he came to the table without heaven and said with a smile, "brother, why don''t you prepare?"
Wu Tian looked up at the man, and then lowered his head. But as he lowered his head, he raised his head and looked at the young man in black carefully.
He found that this person exudes a unique smell, which only appears in women.
He couldn''t help but wonder whether this man was disguised as a man?
But he also found that this life has a laryngeal knot, the skin is not as delicate as a woman, on the contrary, some rough, big pores, dark eyebrows, not a bit like a woman.
"Is it just my imagination?"
There is no secret stomach Fei.
See no day has been looking at himself, Ling Chen night all over uncomfortable, unhappy way: "Hey, see what to see, I asked you words, didn''t you hear?"
"The king of Ming Dynasty is very powerful in war clan?"
No day light asked, take back the eyes, but secretly left a heart, he still suspected that this person is a woman disguised as a man.
Because the appearance can change, but the taste can''t change.
I heard that Lingchen night looked like a monster, staring at the sky, for a long time, he couldn''t speak.
Wu Tian''s eyebrows hidden under the mask, a little pick, is this Ming Wang Zhan clan really what a great race?
"Hoo!"
Ling Chen took a deep breath in the night, as if calming the restlessness in his heart. He asked, "do you really know the Ming Wang Zhan clan?"
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "I come from a small remote tribe. I have never heard of it before."
"Oh."
Ling Chen night showed a sudden color: "so it is, can you ask such a stupid question."
Wu Tian said faintly, "do you want to explain it to me?"
Ling Chen night eyebrows a pick, unhappy way: "listen to your tone, as if I have an obligation to explain to you? I said, can you be more modest when asking other people''s questions? "
Wu Tian glances at him, cleanly from the space bracelet, take out two kinds of magic medicine, and throw them in front of Lingchen night.
Space bracelet and magic medicine, of course, belong to those two middle-aged men.
The two great men guarding the gate of the holy world are even more seven plundered gods. Will there be less treasures in the space bracelet?
There are thousands of Shenyao, the essence of which is countless, enough for him to spend a long time.
Seeing the two medicinal plants, Lingchen night immediately eyes shine, afraid that there is no empress regret like, quickly put away his space bracelet.
"Can you tell me now?"
Lingchen night hehe said with a smile: "of course, of course, they are all the people of the lake and should take care of each other."
This is a typical example of being cheap and selling well.
No day also lazy to care, light way: "say it!"
Lingchenye explained: "the Ming wangzhan clan is the overlord of this area, belonging to the second-class race. There is a god of five robbers in the clan. This Ming Wang City is their secular base."
"Second class race?"
No day slightly a Leng.
Ling Chen night looked at him strangely, said: "you should not even second-class race, do not know?"
"My small tribe, located on the edge of the eastern continent, is basically isolated from the world. I don''t know or wonder about the situation in the East." There is no way of heaven.
"Well, then I''ll explain to you. There are four classes of races in the East, namely, the third class, the second class, the first class, the king race and the peak race
"The third class race, in fact, is not in the flow. As long as there are gods sitting in the seat, they can be called the third class race."
"Second class races are different. They need the lowest five plunder gods to sit down, such as the Ming king and the war clan."
"The first-class race needs a god of ten robbers."
"The king race is even worse. It needs a supreme king. These races are basically the top 100 warlords."
"As for the peak race, it is the pillar of the holy world, the nine rebellious tribes!"
Lingchen night road, a mention of the nine anti heaven war clan, his eyes on the hot light.
"Top race? I don''t know if you''ve ever heard such a saying: the higher you stand, the worse you fall. Wait. Sooner or later, I''ll let you all fall from the clouds and into the abyss! " Wu Tian sneers in his heart.
Seeing that Wu Tian said nothing, Ling Chen night said with a smile: "how, have you been scared?"
"A little bit."With a faint smile, Wu Tian had a sudden inspiration and asked, "no matter how the Ming King''s war clan is said to be a second-class war clan, is there any spiritual pulse in that clan? If you don''t have a spiritual pulse, you will not delay your cultivation if you enter the Ming Dynasty''s war clan? "
"Of course, there are two divine level spirit veins in the Ming Dynasty. I''ve heard that the cultivation place of the warring clan worship of the king of Ming Dynasty is just above the two spiritual veins. If you can become a sacrifice, you will be prosperous. But under the premise, it depends on whether you have the ability. " Lingchen night road.
"I''m a country man, not to mention offering sacrifices. For me, it''s also a fool''s dream."
Wu Tian laughs at himself, but he is thinking that if he can absorb these two spiritual veins, he can help him break through the eight robberies.
As long as you step into the eight plundered gods and get closer to the supreme realm!
Lingchenye said with a smile: "elder brother, don''t be so arrogant. The standard for recruiting miscellaneous laborers of the Ming King''s war clan is not very high. As long as you are a great emperor, you can sign up. Although you have no breath, you must have entered the period of emperor. Otherwise, you can''t arrive at the Ming King City safely from such a remote place. It''s better for me to go to the Ming Dynasty''s warring clan with me tomorrow What do you think? "
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "forget it. This time I come out, I''m just for experience. I''d better mix the rest with less."
A second-class race with only five robbers in charge doesn''t need to hide.
Ling Chen night way: "since elder brother all said so, then I also no longer ask for, ask elder brother''s name?"
Wu Tiandao: "Fu Qiu."
"Brother Fu Qiu, thank you for your medicine. We''ll see you later."
Ling Chen night arched his hands, then got up to leave.
Wu Tian sat in the restaurant until it was dark and then got up to check out.
But just when the man came to settle the expenses, his mind came out and forced soul searching on the man!
When he got what he wanted, he waved his big hand, and the man''s body disappeared on the spot, and then turned to leave the restaurant.
On the street, Wu Tian bowed his head and walked towards the gate of the city with the light of thinking in his eyes.
He has never forgotten the art of soul searching, but he does not want to use it again, because it was taught to him by xuanyuanao.
He would rather kill an innocent person than use what Xuanyuan Ao taught him.
Some people may say he is stupid, but who knows the pain in his heart? Who knows?
At the moment when he came to the gate of the city, he decisively wiped out the application method of soul searching.
Without soul searching skills, he can still get everything he wants!
He has to prove with his actions that he has no heaven and can still reach the top without relying on anyone!
This night, he stood on the top of a mountain in the Ming King City, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and his eyes showed the feeling of missing.
After he was reborn, he buried the ring and some magic talismans in the tomb. He did not forget that the ice coffin and luoshenqin were still in the ring.
But he still buried the ring of war soul. He didn''t really want to abandon everything in his previous life. He knew that after entering the holy world, he was destined to linger on the edge of death. He didn''t want the jade man in the coffin to be hurt and implicated.
Therefore, it is the best choice to leave her in the reincarnation mainland.
However, at this moment, he did not have a friend, no family, his heart began to feel lonely, he can not help thinking of her.
Her figure, her sadness, her smile, her helplessness, that section of the eternal picture, involuntarily pay his mind, let his heart, like a knife, pain unbearable.
In the middle of the night, with a sigh, he left.
This time, he is going to the clan land of the Ming King Zhan clan and rob two spiritual veins!
Forced to read the memory of the man, he already knew where the clan land of the Ming Wang Zhan clan was.
Half an hour later, he fell over a mountain range.
Below, the mountains and rivers rise and fall, majestic, towering ancient trees, shop brocade and emerald.
In the mountains and rivers, there are countless breath, the lowest is the great emperor, the strongest is a god of five robbers.
"Up
As soon as his body was shaken, he rushed out of his body, turned into a vast ocean, and rolled away towards the mountains below!
The power of gods covers all sides!
At this moment, hundreds of millions of miles of living creatures, are shivering, body and mind cold.
"Where did you come to the land of the Ming Dynasty''s war clan?"
The next moment, a voice of suspicion sounded, with a bit of fear, and a bit of awe.
A middle-aged man in black swept out of the mountain range and rose to the sky. He came to Wu Tian not far away. He said anxiously, "master, why are you doing this?"
Wu Tian said coldly: "take the spirit pulse."
After that, the mountain fell apart and the two spiritual veins were pulled out of the ground by the blood god.
However, no matter how they struggle, they can''t get rid of the shackles of divine power and fly to the sky.However, the people of the war clan of the Ming Dynasty were trapped in a devastating disaster. In a moment, most of them were killed and injured!
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black suddenly changed his face and said, "master, the spiritual pulse is the foundation of the Ming Dynasty. Please be merciful!"
"Those who stand in my way, die!"
Wu Tian glanced away, and his eyes were full of blood. When he came into contact with Wu Tian''s eyes, the middle-aged man in black suddenly felt that a terrible and evil spirit rushed towards his face. Suddenly, like falling into the hell of Shura, a fear that could not extricate itself emerged from the depths of the soul!
Who is this person?
Just a look, actually contains such a terrible evil spirit, is he a devil?
The middle-aged man in black is the patriarch of the war clan of the Ming Dynasty. But at this moment, he can''t stand any obstruction in his heart. He can''t stand two spiritual veins and is captured by the man with a mask!
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