The Human Emperor

Only a martial artist was seen squatting halfway in front of the body of the “middle-aged martial artist", while the mouth of the “middle-aged martial artist” was half open, and in the hand of the next martial artist was a green leaf, which seemed to have been removed from the martial artist's mouth.

“What is this? ”

Wang punched his eyes and suddenly recovered, immediately attracting the attention of the blade in the hand of the warrior.

“Look, there's one here too! ”

At this point, another fighter also searched the man for something else.

It's a cloth bag that hangs on the waist, and it's dense and numb, and it's all these little green leaves.

For a moment, people looked at each other in disdain and could not speak.

Wang Chong and Prince Qingyang glanced at each other and frowned. Finally, Prince Qingyang walked forward and leaned over and pinched a green leaf from the cloth bag. He first sniffed his nose, seemed to have found nothing, and then learned to stick that leaf in his mouth like a "middle-aged martial artist”.

“How's it going? ”

Wang Chung asked.

Prince Qingyang shook his head and his eyebrows wrinkled deeper. But for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a strange color on his face.

This subtle change immediately attracted the attention of all.

“Good stuff! No wonder he moves freely deep underground. ”

Young Master Qingyang took the leaves in the exit, his face was amazed:

“This leaf produces a lot of air as long as it is mixed with saliva. So even if the surrounding air is thin, they will not be affected in the slightest. A thousand worlds, it's amazing! I've been exposing a group of books, and I've read so many wild histories, so many strangers, and I've never seen anything like it. ”

Prince Qingyang said, while removing two leaves from the bag, handing them to Wang Chong and Jianlong behind him.

Wang Chong did not speak and stuffed the letter into the door of suspicion. Not much has changed at the beginning, just the leaf entrance, slightly bitter feeling, no other change, but soon, as the saliva moistens, the surface of the leaf immediately produces some minor bubbles. It wasn't much at first, but then it got denser.

More strangely, these bubbles actually flow directly through the oral wall, along the blood vessels, to the entire body.

This underground cave, dark and sunless, is at least 16,700 meters from the surface, where the air is thin and breathing is difficult, even Wang Chung has to try to control his breathing, basically breathing and napping for more than a moment. But even so, the danger remains as if it were a shadow, and everyone's strength has been greatly diminished, as if it were a big rock pressed against his chest.

But as the green leaves in the mouth emitted a lot of gas, that depressing and dull feeling swept away, more than that, Wang Zhong felt that his energy God was full, even the gas flow in the body accelerated a lot, even the injury relieved a lot.

“It's very high oxygen concentration! ”

Wang punched the light flashed and immediately understood.

Lord Qingyang only knew that air would be produced in the leaves, but Wang Chong immediately determined that this was a high concentration of oxygen. Though modest, it is extremely pure and capable of supplying the full range of energy needed by the warriors. With these oxygen supplies, Wang Chong's strength has increased by at least one or two levels, and more importantly, he is not bound by hypoxia.

In a moment, Wang Chong immediately realized the immense value of these little leaves.

“Great! With these leaves, we can move freely underground, unrestricted! ”

For a moment, the crowd was excited.

“Wait a moment! ”

And all of a sudden, an old voice is coming.

The next moment, in the eyes of everyone, an elderly man in a silver and white robe, two snowflakes, appeared prestigious and prestigious, suddenly came out. Seeing the old man, the whole cave calmed down for a moment.

“It's Old Zhao! ”

“Everybody listen to Old Zhao! ”

All of a sudden, the crowd retreated and looked at the elderly with great respect.

Wang punched his eyes with a hint of surprise. He turned his head and looked at the young man beside him, passing a questioning look.

“His name is Zhao Ganwei, he is the elder of Ganqing Sect. He has always been famous for reconciling disputes in sectarian circles. He is highly qualified in sectarian circles. Even people like Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Old Ancestor sometimes sell his face. ”

Young Master Qingyang lowered his voice to explain. After a pause, Prince Qingyang's face revealed a smile and continued:

“In addition, Zhao Ganwei is good at refining Dan and is best at healing injuries. You see why he's so respected in sectarian circles? ”

In the last sentence, Prince Qingyang smiled and took a deep look at Wang Chong.

All alchemists were suddenly respected, both in court and sect. As a samurai, it's a storm and a battle between life and death every day, and no one can say that one day they will ask for these alchemists. Therefore, Zhao Ganwei has this status, and his position in the sectarian world is not difficult to understand.

“Gentlemen, listen to me. If it wasn't for Prince Wang this time, we would all die in this cave. Besides, this man was captured by Prince Wang. In my opinion, this bag belongs to Prince Wang! ”

When Zhao Ganwei heard the words, everyone calmed down.

“Not bad! These belong to Prince Wang. I agree with Old Zhao! ”

Soon someone stood up and expressed solidarity with Old Zhao. And the rest of us were all rejoicing and responding.

“That's right, all these things are for Master Wang, you should give them to Master Wang! ”

Nine lives underground, if it weren't for Wang Chong, people wouldn't know what it would be! Not to mention the loot divided here, compared to Wang Chong's saving grace, what does this bag of leaves count for?

Even Wang Chong was very surprised when things turned out like this. The scene in front of him was a little stunned by the scams of the sectarian community.

“No need! All I need is ten pieces, and the rest of you split up. ”

Wang Zheng pondered for a moment and quickly took ten leaves from it.

This number, Wang Chong, has been carefully calculated, for Wang Chong strong people of this level, although the underground air is extremely thin, but if it is just moving, it has no effect at all. What really needs to be considered are the institutional traps encountered, as well as the battles when the enemy is strong.

In the absence of underground oxygen, this battle is simply not likely to last. And an oxygen-deficient environment can greatly weaken the fighters.

In this dark ground, Wang Chong estimated that seven leaves should be sufficient to accommodate all possible battles, while the remaining three pieces are in case of need from time to time.

“This…”

Zhao Ganwei turned around and exchanged a look with the people behind him. He was stuck for a moment. He had thought that Wang Chong would take all the leaves with him in the situation people now faced, and that Wang Chong only took ten of them. This was not what Zhao Ganwei had in mind at first.

“Oh, now that Prince Wang has said it, no need to be polite, take it! ”

aside, Young Master Qingyang said directly.

“Prince Wang was kind and I waited for a misunderstanding. Son of grace, we will remember. But after that, when the son was sent, Zhao Ganwei would surely go to the soup to make a fire. ”

Zhao Ganwei looked respectful.

“This kind of thing counts for me! ”

“Add me one! ”

“And me! ”

……

The cave was filled with echoes and excitement.

Wang chuckled, just about to say, the next moment, a familiar sensation of heat suddenly came from his arms. A moment later, Wang Chung instantly changed his face. At this moment, the eyes of all the people in the cave concentrated on Wang Zheng's body, and the moment Wang Zheng's color change attracted the attention of all.

“Brother Wang, what is it? ”

Young Master Qingyang stepped forward and was surprised.

Wang Zheng, however, as if he hadn't heard, concentrated his eyes and reached into his arms, quickly removing a square box from the inside.

At this moment, in the dark cave, a little green light flashes at the top of the box, and that faint light appears very strange in the dark.

The crowd looked at Wang Chong and the square-box that kept flashing in his hand, so they had no idea what had happened. Wang Chung's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the water.

BlackClothed Man!

In a flash of light, an idea quickly crossed my mind.

Wang Chong is too familiar with the glowing fever of this iron box. The iron box reacts only when mysterious but bloodthirsty black men approach them.

Though quiet and devoid of anything, Wang felt an unprecedented crisis in his heart, and no one knew better than him how horrible and cruel those people in black were.

“Run! ”

The electric lightning stone fire room, just inside the cave quiet to the extreme, all eyes focused on the King's flush, a rush of violent drinking suddenly broke through the darkness and sounded the whole ground.

Boom, for a moment, as if a thunderbolt had fallen, the whole cave, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely nervous.

“What happened? What exactly happened! ”

In the cave, the crowd was in chaos, even Zhao Ganwei was a little messy. Nobody knows what's going on here, but everyone heard Wang Chong drinking.

Panic and anxiety can be contagious. Nobody knows what Wang Chong felt. After all, the Phantom Spider was defeated by him. But everyone felt that strong sense of crisis from Wang Chong's voice.

“Hahaha, that was quick, but did you leave? ”

As soon as it was too late, Wang Chung's voice had just fallen, and a laugh was unspeakable and cruel, suddenly sounding from inside the cave.