The Human Emperor

“The disciple understands, do as Master says. ”

Wang Dao, it doesn't make any sense.

This piece, he's never been here before, and naturally he's not familiar with it. Instead, the master and the head of the wounded village have been here several times and know the place very well. Now that the fish dragons are mixed up, it's not good to go out.

“Mmm.”

The evil old man nodded and turned to look at the wounded village chief beside him:

“Mayor, the injuries to the child are not yet good. It happens almost every ten hours, and you stay and take care of him for a while. When he has an attack, relieve him of any disturbances in the body. ”

The Wounded Village Chief did not speak, but turned slightly.

The evil old man was relieved, and he and the old man from Batumi traveled alone for many reasons, the most important of which was not to let go of this last closing disciple. Although the wounds on Wang's body are much more stable, even as long as the battle time does not exceed half an hour, there will be no major problems.

But the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art “Fire Into the Devil” was not that simple. Even if Wang Chung was twice as careful and did not move his anger, he would still have seized it every ten hours. The knife was cut at the time of seizure. This is even more desperate when it comes to strength.

This is also why the evil emperor left the wounded village chief to take care of him.

Heh, heh!

In other words, for a moment, the evil emperor and the old man in formation flew back and forth, two people with large sleeves, like flying birds, quickly left the great array at the top of the mountain, headed far away and disappeared into the deserted heavens and earth. Wang Chung just glanced and inserted a piece of stone into the ground.

Boom, the earth shook the mountains, and the stone array around them moved again, quickly hiding Wang Chung and others' shapes, disappearing like foam.

“Hoo!”

Hiding his figure in the stone formation, Wang Chung quickly sat down on his knees and breathed and threw up. Those cluttered Fae gas flow slowly in his body according to some pattern, then slowly through the peripheral cavities to expel themselves from the body.

--For Wang Chong, it is imperative to suppress the "Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art" wound, and comb the nearly a thousand kinds of qi in the body!

Time slowly passed, a silence in the stone formation, Wang Chung a person knee training, while the Uhur village chief sat beside him to protect him. About two hours later...

“Almost there! ”

The village chief looked up at the sky and his heart darkened. Almost simultaneously, a groan was immediately heard in the ear of the village chief.

He lowered his head and saw the original disk sitting on the ground. The immobile Wang punched his face gradually showed a slight painful divine color. His face grew slightly pale and a tiny cold sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead.

“Psst!”

That is, at this time, a slight light noise came, only Wang Chung exposed the neck part of a blue muscle suddenly burst, like earthworms twisted and twisted, giving people the feeling like some kind of living creature. This large meridian vein spreads elsewhere and looks very strange.

“Happened! ”

The head of Wuzhu Village knew that this was caused by the exasperation of Wang Chong's body. At a specific time, the Fae Qi suppressed by the King converge in one place and seize once. And it was extremely painful at the time of the attack, and Wang Chong had little resistance at this time.

Bang

Wuzhou village mayor's heart moved, a lean palm stretched out from the broad sleeve robe, bang on the back of Wang Shou, at the same time a huge amount of gas and thickness, rolling around, like a river rapidly poured into Wang Shou. This immense power, along a particular route, quickly helps Wang to quench the exorcism of fire and demonization by destroying the power of decay.

“Hu!”

Wang Chung's face grew whiter and his breathing grew heavier. Obviously, this temper attack reached a critical juncture. The head of the village of Wounded slightly frowned, softly increased the gas output, and a hint of white authenticity gradually evaporated from his head.

Time slowly passed, the long face of the village of Wuzhuang slowly seeped sweat, the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art called one of the world's ten great wonder kung fu, seized extremely fierce, even the village of Wuzhuang must consume a lot of power.

About a minute later, Wang Chung's breathing slowly subsided, and the head of the village was deeply relieved and slowly retracted his palm. At that moment, he had helped Wang through the most dangerous part, and then Wang Zhang himself could solve it.

Time after time, the stone has finally returned to normal, and I don't know how long...

“Old Village Chief, thank you! ”

Wang cushioned and opened his eyes and said.

The Wounded Village Chief just smiled slightly and shook his head:

“As long as you can survive, it's too dangerous, and you still try to avoid people doing it. There is one other thing I want to say to you..."

Mayor Wuhui said, looking up, glanced up at the sky, his eyes flashed worried:

“Something's wrong, your master and the old man from Formation told me before they left, they can solve it once and for a maximum of two or three hours, but your master is two hours late. Your master has always been punctual, and this would never have happened had it not been for the accident. So I'm going to check it out! ”

“I'm coming with you, and there's a response! ”

Wang Chong heard the news and immediately stood up. Wang Chong also felt something was wrong, Master always punctual, it doesn't make sense not to come back now.

“No need. ”

The Mayor shook the head:

“Your wounds are not healed now, and the Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art has just broken out, it is not suitable for people to make a big move, and I am on my own, I can really randomly respond to any situation. ”

The Wounded Village Chief set a handshake. Another sentence he didn't say, he and the evil emperor are now most worried about the mysterious, ubiquitous black people, Wang Chongtao is outside for a minute, just one more point to be discovered danger. On the contrary, it is the old man's method of forming a battle that can mask the human atmosphere, and there is plenty of food and water here, and it is much safer to stay here than to move around with him.

“This…”

Wang Chung hesitated for a moment and nodded at last:

“Then do as the seniors say. ”

Wang Zhong is also well aware of his current situation, it is not really appropriate to go out and have a conflict with people.

“You wait a moment here, I found your master and will be back soon! ”

Immediately after the head of Wuzhuang Village explained, he opened the stone array and flew down the mountain peak quickly.

Now that he has come, Wang Zheng thought for a moment, sat down on the knee of the sole disc, practiced silently, and regained strength as soon as possible.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was no movement from the head of the wounded village and the master. Wang's heart also gradually became a little uneasy:

“I don't know where they went, I haven't heard from them yet, but unfortunately I'm not familiar with this piece...”

“Scold!”

Just as Wang Zheng became more worried and ready to go out to check out, suddenly a woman's scolding came from afar. Wang punched his heart and looked at it. He saw only an 18-19-year-old girl in white, holding a sword, her hair scattered and coming towards the top of the mountain. Behind her, several shady men persisted.

“Song Yulan, you can't run away! ”

The faces of several people are shady, the speed is like running clouds and flowing water, and they are incredibly quick. Wang Chong is also one of the top masters today, the martial arts is extremely controversial, the vision of nature is extremely high, like this light kung fu, also in the army, but the subtleties are 18,000 miles short compared to these people.

And I don't know why, these people are so gloomy at the time of the attack, it gives people a feeling of incorrect road counts.

“Evil Way Man! ”

Wang Chung's electric light flashes in his mind and immediately understands.

“You guys to the left, you guys to the right, unfold the formation, you can't let this little bitch escape anyway! ”

Watching the beautiful girl in white flee towards the mountain, behind her, a seemingly high-ranking young man's eyes turned cold, his hands raised and his feet changed rapidly, spreading the five out into an invisible net and pounding towards the girl.

ding ding dang dang!

Only for a moment, the girl was caught up, and the five evil disciples cooperated with the acquiescence and quickly cut off her retreat, forcing her all the way to the top of the mountain.

And the girl in white blocked the left and right sides, stretching the three-foot sword in her hand to the extreme, blocking each other from attacking each other in unison. Even so, however, it is dangerous to be surrounded by sweat by five people, even breathing heavily, so that it is sooner or later to fail.

“Wei Changting, you must not die well! Aren't you afraid of revenge when you kill our four brothers for a treasure map? ”

“Humph, people are afraid of you. We're not afraid. If you need anything, talk to the five ancestors! Song Yulan, the people Ancestor wants have never escaped. Why don't you just grab them? ”

Wei Changting said indifferently.

Since the establishment of the Alliance for Correct Alliance, the evil faction has lost the repression of the evil emperor. There is no way to confront the Alliance for Correct Alliance. To this day, there is only one Ancestral Alliance left. Song Yulan's identity was special. In order to catch her, everyone put a lot of effort into it. The foot and foot layout waited for her for five days and five nights before waiting for this time. In any case, she could not escape.

“Song Yulan, if you weren't afraid of hurting you and missing your arm and leg, you would have died under our sword. Just grab it and don't make yourself suffer. In the end, you'll still fall into our hands. ”

“Outrageous! ”

Song Yulan stared at the young man, full of anger:

“Wei Changting, you are such a decadent disciple among us. In order to gain powerful power, you betray your master, uncle, and worship under the gates of evil ways. These evil disciples commit adultery and pillage. There is no evil deed. You and them can't die in your hands. I Song Yulan's death will never make you wish! ”