Chapter 463

"Is this the hospitality of your dark city?"

Wu Tian took a step forward, protecting the two poets behind him, clenching his five fingers into a fist, and pounding out, the majestic force poured down mountains and seas, and the killing moves that came from the attack were just like the earth dogs!

"How strong!"

Zhuang Luochen's four men were pale, and their eyes were filled with horror. The power of one blow was so terrible that they easily solved their own and others' killing moves. Even the city Lord of the eighth City, I'm afraid, can't do it. How strong is this person's strength?

"This man is too strong to be defeated. We should withdraw first and report to the ninth city Lord before making plans." Zhuang Luochen gave the order and left first.

Hearing the speech, the other three people did not think about it, but quickly disappeared.

"Brother, what are you doing here? They're running out." Poetry doubts unceasingly, four people have disappeared without a trace, brother how is still looking at his hand dazed?

"What's going on?" Cang Zheng frowns slightly. Is Wu Tian's head broken by the door? Would you have mercy and let them go?

"Have you noticed that the space here is very solid?" Wu Tian looked at them and asked.

After looking at Wu Tian's fist and the void in front of Wu Tian, Cang Zheng's face changed slightly and suddenly said: "it's really strange. In the reincarnation continent, any punch can smash a large void, but there is no shock here. It's incredible!"

"That's true." After a reminder, poetry has finally noticed.

The three men went down from the altar one after another, looking at the beautiful and peaceful environment around them. Suddenly, they were fascinated. It was obvious that the appearance of the dark city was much beyond their expectation.

"The mountain is bright, the water is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It's amazing that the city of darkness is such a place!" Poetry marvel, this piece of heaven and earth is simply carved out of the masterpiece, elegant and charming!

"Not bad indeed." Wu Tian nods, and the mind extends away. As a result, he is stunned again because he finds that the scope of the mind's influence does not exceed a thousand feet.

"It's a strange place." Wu Tian thinks it's incredible that in the reincarnation continent, his divinity can involve thousands of miles, but here it is only a thousand feet.

"You guys, come out and get them back." Wu Tian pondered a little, grabbed a few animals and threw them out directly.

"Shit! Just took a nap and arrived? " The bird Saint looked around in disbelief, and his eyes immediately sparkled with light: "Wu Tian, you really didn't cheat me. The environment is so good, and there are many treasures."

"Not yet." Wu Tian's face is black.

"Brothers, go The little guy yelled, and the golden light of his small body flickered and disappeared.

"This speed is really not covered." The four fierce apes are envious.

"We don't know if we can practice this kind of frog." The speed of the golden rat's eyes is not envious. It's fake.

"Well, you are less daydreaming here. Don't you know that the supernatural powers are unique?" The insect King despised the way.

"Don't make any more noise. The boy is going to get angry and work quickly!" The bird Saint meow's eyes were blue, and the sky leaped, and said in a hurry.

As soon as this speech comes out, a group of mini version of the small things, in the heart secretly call bad, to the ten sides quickly swept.

"Brother, you're terrible. There's such a fierce beast in your body." Poetry bright eyes open, full of surprise, and a touch of missing color is clearly visible.

When she saw these lively animals, she suddenly thought of Xiao Yi. She was afraid of the danger of the dark city when she was leaving, so she went away quietly without telling Xiao Yi.

"Xiaoyi, you must not hate me, I am for you!" There is a secret in poetry.

"Those who are associated with fierce beasts are not only terrible, they are simply abnormal." Cang Zheng hated the way.

"Cang Zheng, I heard that you have become a little follower of my brother. How about it? Did your brother bully you?" Poetry blinks big eyes and cares.

Cang Zheng heard the speech and was very angry in his heart. However, Wu Tian's most beloved sister dared not to speak out. He said in a meaningful way: "little girl, if you think he didn't bully me, you would be too kind."

"The little one has caught one. Let's go over there." Wu Tian shakes his head. If he goes on, he will be asked by poems.

The three people did not return to leave, but did not find that shortly after they left, a one armed monk suddenly appeared on the bloody altar.

"No matter what, chiyanzi is also the original God of the master, and he must not die in the hands of Wu Tian. This time I came to the city of darkness not for the enemy of heaven, but for the purpose of transforming the master's original God into a Buddha. " One armed monk murmured, and his body quickly disappeared.

Wutian three people gallop along the way, and see many strange flowers and trees, as well as a variety of insects and animals, which makes the three people have to sigh the magic of nature. The reincarnation continent is vast and boundless, but many species in the dark city do not exist on the reincarnation continent.Soon, the three found the little guy. Not far from the front, there was a huge bluestone. A woman in black, dressed in rags and full of scars, was lying on the bluestone face down and back up.

From the bloodstains and powerless appearance of the whole body can see that the woman in black must have been cruelly abused by the little guy before.

As for the little guy, he sat lazily on his back, with a weed in his mouth and his eyes looking up at the sky. The two small claws in front of him held his arms, and the two small claws at the back looked at his legs, shaking and chattering, which was not good enough.

"Puff

Seeing this, the poem laughed on the spot, speechless: "little thing, can you be normal! People who don't think you are frogs are not like people who don't know you are frogs

This kind of words can only be said from the poetry mouth, the little guy will not be angry. If it is changed to someone else, even if it is Tiantian, it may turn over his face directly.

"Wow! Little girl, you don't understand! It's called cultivating sentiment. "

The little guy grinned, and his paws snapped on Zhuang Luochen's rich buttocks. First, he muttered. He felt good and plump. Then the man stood up, looked at the three, and said scornfully, "how can you come now! Frog is impatient to wait

This move, and the murmur, immediately made Zhuang Luochen lying on the ground full of shame and indignation. If she had the strength and strength, she would not hesitate to teach the bastard a lesson and suppress it for thousands of years.

"Little lecher." Poetry spat.

"Cut! In this world, there is still such a pure frog like me The little guy shook his head in disapproval, then lay on the bluestone again, continued to look at the sky, continued to pretend to force.

Wu Tian took a long breath, walked up to the bluestone, looked down at Zhuang Luochen, and said in a deep voice: "tell me about the situation of the dark city, I can not kill you."

"You'd better kill me, or you'll be the last to die!" "You reincarnated in the mainland, dare to break into the city of darkness. You are just killing yourself!" he said

"Let's do it!" At this time, the bird saint and other four animals appeared at the same time, still in the shape of the previous mini version, but twisted people hundreds of times larger than their own body.

In fact, this scene is not surprising. With the strength of several animals, let alone individuals, it is afraid that even a low mountain can move. Therefore, it is not uncommon, but this picture gives us a visual feeling, which is quite funny.

With a bang, several people were thrown directly on the bluestone like scum. They ignored the stunned woman in black and ignored the three men in Wu Tian. Several animals ran directly to the little guy and whispered.

"Dead?" No day a Leng, the three people lying disorderly on the bluestone, breath and heartbeat are completely absent, obviously dead.

"Yes! You didn't say you wanted to take it alive, so you killed it. " The insect King's head did not return to answer a sentence, and then ignored several people.

"Dead?" Zhuang Luochen was startled and gazed away. As expected, there was a scar on the chest of several people. The blood kept pouring out and the heat was steaming!

All of a sudden, Zhuang Luochen looked up at Xiang wudian, his eyes twinkled with cold light, and he snapped: "you killed them, killed sun Xia, ha ha, you are dead, no one can save you..."

"Dry tongue!" At the same time, several beasts of the insect king turned their heads, and the killing opportunity flashed away, making Zhuang Luochen fall into the abyss, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Don't move."

Seeing the situation, he immediately stopped several animals who were ready to move. Seeing his doubts, he could not help rubbing his painful forehead and saying: "we have just come to the dark city, we must first understand the situation here, so she can't die."

"So it is. Why did you say it earlier! We said we would have done it lightly. " Several animals suddenly realized, but did not care, anyway, there is a living, other people died also does not matter, and then continue to mutter.

"What a trouble!" Wu Tian was unable to groan. Then he looked at Zhuang Luochen. Before he could speak, Zhuang Luochen took the lead and said, "I want to tell you about the dark city. Don't dream!"

"It seems that extraordinary means will be used." Wu Tian frowns and calls Xiao Wuhao with his heart voice. He directly uses soul searching technique to read his memory.

"The art of soul searching is very simple. I will teach it to you directly." Xiao Wuhao's tone is full of impatience. As soon as his voice falls, a message appears in Wu Tian's mind, which is a training method of soul searching.

After a detailed look, Wu Tian understands that soul searching is not a magic formula or a magic power. It is a kind of secret skill for the soul. As Xiao Wuhao said, cultivation is very simple, but requires a strong soul.

For example, a person's soul is relatively weak. If he encounters a person with a strong soul, if he rashly uses the art of soul searching, he will not only be unable to read the other party's memory, but also his own soul will be eaten back. If he is serious, he will die directly, or his consciousness will disappear and become a living dead person.

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