Overgod Ascension

“The city is here! ”

Two strange fish, or according to the official name of the public loser, too inky water kirinsoe docked on the side of a lake, Wu Mingshi rushed down and saw that the Great Lake was located in a mountain belly, the sky could not see the sun, only one star-like stone flashed light, let down the fluorescence.

On the edge of the small lake, there is also a built road that leads to a building not far away, with angry sculptures on both sides of the road.

Of course, these are not just sculptures when there are foreign invasions.

“Welcome to Notre Dame! ”

The strange fish next door opened and a young man who looked like twenty or thirty climbed out with a smile on his face.

Apparently, when he gets here, he won't be afraid of Wu Ming anymore.

Just listen to him introduce himself: “Why lose, take charge of the water dispenser, thank you friend, bring back the news of the public stung, report to the elder at the next meeting, but his elder family is too busy, can you take the time to meet you, it's hard to say..."

That said, his face was a little arrogant.

After all, the public loser and the Mo family fought each other and passed it on for a thousand years, and the world has never been this long.

Even the outside world, such as the Xie family, from the Dragon Gong Sen, look like nothing but dirt.

“Brother Ho, how can you talk like that! ”

"After all, he's a friend of Tin's! ”

La La Wu Ming's sleeve: “Why don't you come to Ari's house, my house is huge, entertain one or two people, wait a while completely fine! ”

“Huh!”

When I heard this, the public loser snorted coldly: “What's a public loser stinging, but there's just some talent in making puppets, if it's me...”

Wu Ming was too lazy to take care of this. At this time, he thought, but smiled: “Don't tell me, isn't this coming? ”

“What's here? ”

The man suddenly stood still.

Boom!

The next moment, a huge roar rang from the city of public loss, and a huge white python flew fast, making an incredible noise.

Buzz!

On both sides of the road, the eyes of all the sculpture puppets instantly turned red, turning their heads and staring straight at the three.

“This is…”

What kind of shock did he lose? “What shocked the elder General Python Puppet? ”

“Brother He...”

Rui Gong was stared at by these puppets, but the expression on his face was miserable: “Look at these puppets, they are the sign that the highest level of vigilance is triggered! ”

“How is it possible… that they are not set to trigger unless they are proactively called or sensed above the moon level? ”

He said, one pair of eyes glanced at Wu Ming, the teenager, doesn't look like a very capable man.

But all of a sudden, his eyes were wide open and he stared dead at a little bird on Wu Ming's shoulder: “This... what is this? ”

“Oh, I have a pet! ”

Wu Ming looked at these surrounding puppet guards and gave a satisfied expression on his face: “Is there an energy sensing mechanism that feels the flaming power of the immortal bird? ”

Though he is a fairy, he is subdued, the district public transporter organ cannot be found at all.

But not dead birds.

Naturally, the destructive power of a Grade 5 creature can be imagined, and no wonder the losers are so adversarial.

“Target found! ”

Brush!

Along with the sound of the machine, the next moment, many puppets simultaneously raised their swords, the white python and other bird beast puppets also whistled, the giant searchlight gaze at the bird on Wu Ming's shoulder, and what the public loses.

“Why, what exactly did you bring in, how could the fire energy be so amazing? My husband's inmates are about to blow up...”

From a white tiger puppet, there was a sound of impatience.

“Grandpa...”

What a frightened look to lose: “No… there's only one person, there's another bird! ”

“Chirp! ”

It seemed to be locked in, and the undead bird screamed dissatisfied, flying halfway into the sky, wings suddenly spreading.

Bear!

The golden blue flames overflowed, as if they formed the sun's coronation, while at the center of the flame, a magnificent flaming bird roared with horrific fluctuations.

“What a horrible bird! ”

“What kind of demon bird is this? I'm afraid it's a fairy, isn't it? Maybe it's a peacock! ”

Several puppets came out as if they were enemies.

“Okay, Fire! Don't be ridiculous! ”

Wu Ming shouted, the immortal bird immediately landed and turned into a purple red bird with little presence, parked on his shoulder.

“Xiao Wu Ming, this is my bird of spirit, please excuse me before, no wonder! ”

He had a sincere smile on his face and a slight arch of hands.

“The bird of the fairy, who is this man? ”

The public defeat next to him was stupid and inactive for a long time.

“So it's Prince Wu Ming! ”

Python spit out a letter from the sky. He walked down from above. He was eight feet tall and purple red. One eye carried mechanical light. He was definitely a metal cast eyeball, flashing light. He was flying fast to measure Wu Ming.

“The elder of the loser, the pride of the loser, did not know what the son came for? ”

The pride of losing is the head of the family, I am not ashamed to compare it to a bird plan, but I stared at the pride of losing. Obviously, I have no feelings for the younger generation who caused this Oolong. When I go back, I still have a bill to calculate.

The public loser wants to cry without tears, and he has no temper at all for this delusional disaster.

“I was entrusted to deliver a message from the late man, and I just wanted to ask the losing family to come out and help me! ”

Wu Ming opened the door and saw the mountain.

“This…”

To ask a public loser to help would represent at least one base industry, and it would be quite small.

Forgiveness is public loss and pride. It must also be treated with caution. It cannot be rejected with a single bite. Immediate remark: “Also invite your guests into the city to serve tea, let's talk about it in detail! ”

“Thanks! ”

Wu Ming smiled and sat indifferently on a centipede puppet beast. This frank style made the surrounding public parents shine.

……

A moment later, a mansion full of semi-finished puppets resembles a mansion inhabited by craftsmen.

“This is Tongming tea grown by our public losers, you may want to try it! ”

In the lobby, several parents lost their parents with a heavy face, while accompanying them, while the loser clapped his hands with a smile, and one organ held onto the tray with two spiritual teas inside.

“It's really good, it's not as bad as the spiritual tea made in Cave Heaven...”

Wu Ming blew open the water mist and took a slight sip. He praised immediately.

“Turns out the son also knows the hollow heavens and blessings...”

As soon as the loser's eyes lit up, another loser family quickly walked forward, whispering in his ear, his face changed and he rose again to salute: “Turns out the son came for Wuzhen! ”

Though Wu Ming did not deliberately hide it, after filling out his name, he actually found the news so quickly, enough to see the public loser pay attention to the world at all times, giving Wu Ming a little more confidence.

“Not necessarily. When I was traveling, I met a public loser disciple named" Public Loss Sting... ”

He took the previous statement out of the mail and handed over a storage bag: "After the death of my brother, I was asked to bring these relics back...”

It's full of things he can't see, and things have gone by, and the character of the stung, and the cryptic words left behind, are not false enough to be fish-eyed.

“Son Gaoyi, the loser is here. Thank you! ”

After taking a slight look, the public loser had some movement on his face. Obviously, the public loser stung the puppeteer more than he expected, and the person ordered the storage bag to be removed for safekeeping.

After all, it's just a knock on a brick, not much attention on either side.

“It's just a matter of raising your hands, but I sincerely invite the public losers of Wuzhen to be talented. I don't know how the elders will answer? ”

In Wu Ming's smile, a hidden breath emerged, illusory into the scene of bliss, amazing pressure, made the elders of the public losers instantly sweat upside down, some directly appeared mechanical arms arms, and made defensive posture.

“Death Fairy Realm! ”

"Your Excellency is a fairy of the earth! Surely... who can conquer those spiritual birds, will not be nameless! ”

He seemed to have some moves and shook his head: “Your Excellency, since you are the lord of the fairies of the earth, no wonder Wuzhen is going to marry you. If she were not a woman, she would not have liked to repeat the good words of the true dragon encountered 300 years ago! ”

In other words, I still don't like Wuhu very much.

“Ha ha... God is unpredictable, who really understands? ”

Wu Ming laughed and counted: “The elder has not heard my terms, so he hasn't refused! ”

“Oh, please! ”

The public loser's arrogance releases a colour of great interest. Obviously, he doesn't feel that there are any other conditions that can impress him and the elders.

“First of all, if you come, as guests, the treatment is excellent, and the funds are autonomous, so long as you complete our armament tasks, the rest of the appropriations, you can wait on your own initiative...”

Wu Ming said softly.

“What else? ”

This is normal, and public pride obviously does not think that Wu Ming will only open it up.

“And…”

Wu Mingkou took a smile with him: “Vegetarian ways of smelling the world's organs, led by the Mo family and the public losers, I don't know if it is OK? ”

“Humph, the Mozies are just fools! ”

The public loser snorted, but did not directly refute it.

“The supreme achievement of the ancient organ technique is" Sky Craft "and" Haunted Axe Scroll ". The pulse inherited by the public elder should be a pulse of ground workers in the Sky Craft, right? ”

”'Please take another look at this,' said Wu Ming.

He smiled confidently and pushed a wooden box straight past him.

“This is…”

The public loser opened up and saw that there were several texts inside, which were dense and numb, with flie-headed lettering on them, and several drawings, extremely sophisticated and meticulous.

Just a glance and his eyes couldn't open: “This seems to be a... ghost axe scroll! ”

Let me see! ”

Parents who lost immediately couldn't sit down and flew over quickly.