Chapter 93

In a dilapidated bar in the Leon Empire, a huge man with amazing stature is happily drinking cheap yellow rice wine. His eyes are like copper bells, and his steel needle beard is as dark as ink. He exudes a violent breath all the time, but the wise light inadvertently flashed between his eyes reveals his essence. Obviously, he is a very deep figure who is good at hiding himself.

"You know, the only disciple of the black robed old immortal has appeared. He is from the Ryan empire. Now he is 100% sure! It is said that he is called Zhuge Pang and is a member of the God abandoned hundred clan. These are not the key points. Do you know that he has raised boundless waves since he entered the magic martial arts college? It's too arrogant!"

"It's more than arrogance. I've heard that he is a pervert. It's said that he is a waste of magic and martial arts..."

"Wow! The black robed old man is immortal. Isn't that the third invincible strong man in the Holy Land list? It's also the only peerless strong man in the top three of our Terran! A disciple who can become such a figure will certainly become a famous figure in the creation mainland in the future, and even he may become a high Holy Land strong man!"

"Nonsense! The black robed old man is immortal. Who is he? The most ferocious man! You should know the scepter in his hand. It's the head of the last Pope of light! How powerful the temple is and how terrible it is. Many powerful people in the holy land can't enter the list, but he ranks third. If his disciples can't even step into the holy land, isn't it Great joke? But it's impossible. This Zhuge Pang just revealed his identity. He's so arrogant, cruel and powerful! "

"I have a strong hunch that Francis, the first genius of Ryan Empire, should be defeated and replaced by Zhuge Pang!"

"Sub artifact, that's a real divine object, more precious than God's contract!"

In the bar, many people were talking and sipping cheap yellow rice wine. They talked and expressed their opinions one by one. They didn't know. These words had been heard by the giant man.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the giant man exuded an amazing murderous spirit, thinking in his heart, "black robed old immortal, the disciple of the old guy? Good! very nice! For 1300 years, McGrady has been suffering from his dark storm all day. Now my strength has fallen from the peak of the holy land to the beginning of the holy land. I have no hope of becoming the immortal God in this life. Simply, I went to kill this Zhuge Pang and let the old beast in Black feel the taste of killing his relatives and friends! But... I can't rush into the magic martial arts college. It's a provocation to the Empire and the fire temple. Moreover, if the old man happens to return to the college, I'm afraid I'll be unlucky! Well, we must find a way to ensure that everything is safe... "

"Dangdang..."

A handful of silver coins fell on the table, and the giant man held a huge Tomahawk behind him. The whole man was filled with endless arrogance in vain. He took a big step and left the bar quickly.

"This strange man has a terrible smell!"

"That axe is not simple. I'm afraid it weighs hundreds of kilograms!"

"I have a hunch that this is a super master. It may even be douzun or Doudi!"

When the giant Han left, there was another discussion about him in the bar, but no one thought that the giant Han they just saw was once an invincible existence like the God of war. Even now, he is also a strong man in the early days of the holy land.

At the foot of an earth mountain, there is a thatched house. Outside the house is a large peach blossom forest. A pale and sick man is lying on a soft chair under the tree. Beside him, there is a purple golden giant mouse with a foot of three or four meters. The giant mouse lies motionless at the feet of the man, surrounded by terrible fire magic waves.

Looking at the peach blossoms above his head, the man whispered "Xiao Jin, I just learned from my third brother that old man black robed immortal has a disciple named Zhuge Pang. Let's go to the imperial capital to find the opportunity to kill him! Of course, it may be difficult, even bad, but I still want to try, otherwise I won't be willing to die! Since that old thing has done evil, he, as his disciple, should also be compensated Isn't it? Unfortunately, my cultivation talent is too poor. I've been practicing hard in anonymity these years. It's actually the middle stage of the water system mage. I'm not as good as you. Am I very useless? "

Hearing this, the purple golden giant mouse shook his head, with hatred and identification in his eyes.

Seeing these, the man smiled and was very happy.

"Xiao Jin, are you thinking about Xiao Zi? Since Xiao Zi was killed, you should also be very lonely? Go and take revenge with me!"

"Squeak..."

The purple golden giant rat screamed and stood up, while the sick man stepped over and sat on the giant rat.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the terrible fire magic fluctuated, and the purple and golden giant mouse suddenly rose, released the terrible flame, blended and merged, and finally formed a pair of gorgeous flame wings behind it.

"Level 7 fire magic, flame wings!"

"Whew!"

The next moment, the purple golden giant mouse was shocked and disappeared into the sky.

The Yulan empire is the hometown of Pluto, a legendary strongman in the holy land. There is a holy land of practice in the Empire, which is the place in the thunder temple this time. It is worshipped and praised by countless people. It is called duanfeng!

The 27th place in the Holy Land list is definitely first-class in the great creation continent. Moreover, only nine people have entered the Holy Land list, and this brutu is one of them. In the Yulan Empire, you may not know the name of your majesty, but you must know the name of brutu, because it has passed into the hearts of every imperial people.

Duanfeng, the seclusion place of the strong Saint Pluto, has a strange wind Valley in front of duanfeng. If you want to enter duanfeng and beg Pluto for an interview, you must pass through the wind valley.

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There is a terrible and strange wind roaring. The wind Valley is full of all kinds of strong winds and hurricanes. It is very terrible. It is rumored that someone passed the wind Valley and finally became brutu's disciple and obtained great benefits. This is not a rumor, because many well-known, brutu accepted eight disciples, all of whom passed the test of the wind valley.

Six of the eight disciples are now strong in the holy land. Although they are all in the early stage of the holy land, they are also terrible. It is for this reason that Pluto is called the legendary strong in the holy land, and duanfeng is also called the holy land. I don't know how many talented young people have been challenged over the years to join the legendary strong in the holy land. Unfortunately, more than a thousand years have passed, and only eight have succeeded.

Behind the valley of the wind, there is a huge mountain peak. The mountain peak seems to be cut off by someone, revealing a smooth slope, like a broken sword directly inserted into the earth. On the huge and incomparable smooth slope, there is an ancient palace with great momentum, which vaguely exudes a smell of old, old and years.

This is Pluto's seclusion, as well as the residence of his eight disciples.

In the deepest part of the ancient palace, in a fiery flame, a terrible figure sat around, and its breath was so strong that it was almost suffocating. In front of him, eight men and women bowed and stood. One of the older men put an animal skin on his hands and respectfully said, "tell the master that the only disciple of the black robed old immortal appeared. This is the detailed information about him..."

"Wow..."

The animal skin suddenly floated in the air and vibrated, and the figure sitting in a circle spoke with an old and powerful voice, "unexpectedly... The black robe is indeed a black robe... You step back. Although I have a big feud with the black robe, this Zhuge Pang, don't move! Otherwise, if you annoy the madman, even I may not be able to keep you waiting, you know?"

"Yes!"

Eight men and women respectfully left as soon as possible.

The old palace fell into silence again, and the dropping of needles could be heard.

I don't know how long later, a whisper sounded, "did the black robe come to that step? It's strange that if he became a God, why didn't I feel the slightest? The last step, I still need the last step to become a god! This step is too difficult! Black robe, I won't lose to you, you wait! Soon, I can become a god!"