Chapter 482

Name:Stealing The Heavens Author:Xue Hong
Early in the morning, Yan bugui packed a small package, got on an ox cart with recruits from nine other small villages and rushed to wanhu village thirty miles away. On the ox cart, the recruits were laughing and laughing. Their mood was like the sunrise in the sky, a bright and brilliant.

Only Yan bugui sat on the shaft, smiled and turned back and waved to Buqi and Su Qin.

Don't beg, wave one arm and greet Yan bugui with a smile.

With his hands in his sleeves, Su Qin squatted on a stone by the side of the road like an old farmer in the countryside, staring blankly at the rising sun. After a long time, he sighed: "this trip is dangerous. Don't be targeted by the people of the ten thousand immortals alliance, or he won't die enough with a hundred lives!"

Don't beg and say in a deep voice, "there is a great opportunity only when there is great danger. Where can there be such a good thing of ease and peace in the world?"

Tighten the bandage on the broken arm, don't beg and say calmly, "I'm going to go and find my chance."

Su Qin stood up, tilted his mouth and muttered, "I'm going to go too. I'm going to walk around and stare everywhere. It's easy for the dolls to come here. I'm the chief dispatcher alone and always take care of one or two from time to time. Tut, I don't believe it. I don't take a copper plate with me, so I can't get out of this ancient continent!"

With a proud slap on his tongue, Su Qin sneered, "I'm Su Qin, hum!"

Holding his head aloof, Su Qin lifted his hands on his back and swayed to the south. In several villages thousands of miles away, there were also elite patrolmen who didn't return to their peers. The morning wind gently blew through Su Qin's body. His ragged linen clothes turned over and over, just like the wings of a burned bald black crow.

Don't beg to look at Su Qin. He said in a deep voice, "you should also be careful. It's not peaceful here! I hope you can live three years later!"

Su Qin's figure was slightly frozen, and then he nodded. Without looking back, he didn't beg. A little under his feet, his figure suddenly rushed out more than ten miles away.

With a smile, don't beg, look up at the rising sun and walk slowly to the north. He walked slowly, but every step could be tens of feet away. The earth glides rapidly under your feet. After a while, don't beg, you have driven thousands of miles out of the ground. Take Zhongning city as the coordinate, don't beg, carefully avoid the cities, towns and villages along the way, and go all the way to the direction of the bottomless abyss.

Walking and walking, Pangea has a vast territory. He has been walking for more than two months, and only half of the journey has been completed. Day and night, he kept running away, which made his mind become extremely haggard. Finally, after crossing a desert full of bottomless quicksand, he found a grassland with abundant water and grass and paused.

Sit lazily with your back against a big stone. Don't beg and lean on a big road. Quietly watch the people coming and going on the avenue that runs through the whole grassland. The Terran's ability to reproduce is extremely strong, and Pangea is expanding at any time, but the Terran seems to have filled the whole Pangea. At least until now, except for those Jedi who can't survive, Buqi hasn't found a place where there is no human existence.

This grassland has a radius of more than 100000 Li, and this avenue is tens of thousands of Li long. On both sides of the avenue are densely covered with towns and villages, and countless caravans and pedestrians are passing through the avenue. Don't beg to lie on the side of the road, adjust your breath and restore your true yuan, while appreciating the faces of pedestrians on the road.

Their joys and sorrows, their every move, every word and deed. These human beings are humble and small and have no powerful power, but they reproduce and expand their ethnic groups in this magical land. Don't beg. In these people, you feel a huge vitality that faintly coincides with the way of heaven and earth.

Do not beg to sit on the side of the avenue for three days and three nights. When he fell into a state of meditation and realized the huge vitality hidden in mortals, do not beg suddenly felt that the earth under his feet shook and Pangea was like a living man. This vibration was his heartbeat, vast and boundless, so that do not beg to feel that the huge vitality of terror was released from the underground of Pangea, All around.

This anger has always existed, but when Buqi sensed the infinite vitality in those mortals, he suddenly saw the purple anger rising from the ground and pervading all around. The purple vitality covers the whole Pangu continent. It integrates with the starlight essence sprinkled by the stars in the sky, and turns into a dark yellow gas between heaven and earth. I don't know how large it is.

The dull heartbeat kept ringing in Buqi's ear. Gradually, his heart began to beat with the heartbeat.

Purple anger is integrated into don't beg's body. The feeling of itching and crisp comes. Don't beg deliberately ignores the serious injury and heals rapidly. It's just a blink of an eye. Before don't beg has time to stop this change, the wound on his chest has healed, and his skin is clean and bright as if he hadn't been injured.

When don't beg woke up from this wonderful feeling, his broken arm had magically grown a section. Now only the part below the elbow didn't reply. Half of his arm had grown in just a few breaths from the elbow to the shoulder. And the strength of this new arm is a little stronger than his intact arm. Pure physical power, without any aura bonus, is enhanced by pure physical power.

He took a breath and didn't beg. He looked up at the sky. He seemed to vaguely understand what the skill of Terran cultivation was all about.

Just when he was in a trance, a shabby old man with a bamboo basket full of worthless ordinary herbs and a sickle in his hand was walking this way along the road. The old man's hunchback is very powerful. The meat ball on his back is almost the same as the hump. His eyes can only stare at the ground, and he can't even look straight ahead. He can only see the ground three or five steps in front of him forever.

The old man is old, thin, with a long back. The old man's grayish brown skin and soil are full of senile spots. This is an old man who is not far from death. He walked slowly on the avenue, humming a song with an extremely simple tune, which made people feel very old. The trembling song came out with the wind and startled don't beg who was sitting on the ground in a daze.

He took a look at the old man with a huge bamboo basket on his back and sighed gently. He seems to have found a more magical skill than the Dragon changing Sutra. At least the Dragon changing Sutra can't make don't beg's broken arm born in such a short time. Don't beg has calculated in a short moment that if someone can freely control the infinite vitality of purple, his body will never be destroyed when he stands on the earth.

"Just like the earth giant in Western mythology, as long as your feet stand on the ground, you have infinite power!" Don't beg and tap your mouth.

The hunchback old man walked shakily by don't beg. He seemed to have a lot of pain in his waist. After walking a few steps by don't beg, he stood down, pressed his hands on his waist and hammered hard. After coughing a few times, the old man turned to don't beg and sighed, "I'm old. It's useless. When I was young, people said I could carry the mountain. Now I'm really old!"

Don't beg for a moment. He didn't expect the old man to speak to him. He smiled and seriously led the old man: "you're so old, why are you still running around? It's time to stay at home and enjoy happiness!"

The sun hung high above his head, and the poisonous sun sprinkled from the high altitude. The hunchback old man was covered with sweat. The beads of sweat dropped down his chin and splashed several small water marks on the dry dirt road. The old man gasped and shook his head and sighed, "if children and grandchildren don't work hard, where can they stop? Enjoy peace and happiness?

Alas. "

With a sigh, the old man shook his head and went on.

Don't beg. He looked at the old man silently and shook his head.

Standing up, Buqi was about to continue to move towards Beiming, when suddenly there was a thunderous hoof sound behind him.

The hoof sound was still far away at the beginning, but soon it approached quickly. In just two breaths, the hoof sound was at least more than ten miles closer.

Don't look back in horror. You just see a group of knights like wolves and tigers, with a shape like Buffalo, but the whole body is green scale armor, with two pairs of sharp long horns, and strange beasts with wind like nature running down the road.

The knights with a total number of more than 1000 were all dressed in scales, and their faces were covered by thick metal masks. They didn't even show a trace of flesh up and down. On both sides of the saddle of the giant cow with a body length of more than two feet, there are weapon bags made of leather, which are filled with the same eight foot Panlong and halberd. In the hands of the leading knight, a bloody flag was flying in the air on a flag pole three feet long.

The pedestrians and vehicles on the road retreated to both sides of the road in fear of blocking the road of this team of knights.

But the old man's sight was not good, and his hearing seemed to have some problems. He turned his head blankly and looked around, but where could he see anything wrong? He just knew something terrible was approaching through the vibration from his feet.

"Dead old boss, get out!"

The cavalry rushed to the old man. The knight in charge waved a long whip made of the thick and thin animal tendons of the child's fist and whipped it at the old man. The whip made a sharp noise in the air, like a poisonous snake, and pulled at the old man.

The passers-by around exclaimed that if this whip is pulled down, even the stone will be pulled open a crack, not to mention the old man?

Don't beg and frown. His body shook and rushed to the old man with several residual shadows. With one hand, he grabbed the old man's belt and rolled away towards the roadside. The snake like whip brushed don't beg's body and smashed the linen clothes on his shoulders.

"Hum, hide very fast!" The cavalry leader snorted heavily. He didn't stop pestering and begging, and went on running with a large group of people and horses.

Don't beg, holding the old man, rolled to the roadside and shook his head. He didn't use any mana or magic, but made this action by relying on strong physical strength. Therefore, he was a little embarrassed when dodging.

The hunchback old man coughed violently. He rolled his eyes and sighed: "the wind of the world is not ancient, and generations are not as good as generations. Where did this disrespect to the old man happen in the past? Now, I'm only one step away from death, can't I get a good end?"

Don't beg shook his head. He avoided the eyes of pedestrians on the road, took out a few silver ingots and stuffed them in the old man's hand. Then he turned away without saying a word.

The old man suddenly took his hand and grabbed the sleeve of don't beg.