The Human Emperor

“Your Highness…”

Wang Zhong's heart moved and was about to take advantage of the opportunity to ask from all the bone extractors some of his falsehoods and look for some blossoms, but at this time, a storm surged, Wang Zhong's gaze suddenly passed in front of him, his body shook, and suddenly stopped.

At that moment, the fog on the stone bridge was blown away by the wind and a human figure stood there, looking very strange.

“How is this possible?! ”

Wang punched his heart and stopped talking.

He always thought there was nobody here but them and the osteoclast, but it didn't look like it at all at this time.

“No! ”

Wang punched his heart and quickly felt something wrong.

The man stood on the stone bridge, it looked very abrupt, and it was not too far from Wang Chong and others, but Wang Chong could not feel any human smell from him, and... Wang Zheng turned his head and looked to the bone extractor beside him, only to see the bone extractor looked at himself smiling and not smiling. At that moment, Wang Chong immediately understood what.

If someone had arrived here one step ahead, no osteoclast would have been so calm.

“Oh, exotic king, you really can't hide it, it seems you've guessed. ”

At this time, a voice came from his ear, and the osteoclast kept watching Wang Chong, and any slight change in his face could not escape his eyes. But the bone extractor didn't say much, he reached out and immediately took Wang Chung forward along the stone bridge.

“Let's go, I'll show you! ”

The two of them slowly approached the front. A moment later, Wang Chong finally saw the man on the stone bridge.

The man's body was tall and great, and he was dressed in a broken robe, which hunted and danced in the wind.

His feet split apart, just standing there quietly, the back of the shadow gives an extremely powerful feeling, the hidden flow reveals a sense of worldly priesthood.

However, even though the two sides were no more than six or seven feet apart, Wang Zheng did not feel a single breath of life on the individual, which became increasingly certain when Wang Zhong's mental power swept across the stone bridge.

It's a dead man!

And from his shattered, weathered clothes, he was afraid to die for a long period of time.

“Who the hell is this? ”

Wang Zheng muttered to himself in his heart, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he could not speak.

Everyone knows that Dalo treasure can only be opened smoothly by collecting six treasure maps, and even if it is opened, the journey will be dangerous, with all kinds of organic monsters, not to mention five generations of living and dead guards. But Wang Chong never thought that there were people who came in earlier than himself, and he went into the core smoothly, and walked to the stone bridge.

The man who stood still on the stone bridge and had died, like a mystery, covered everything here with an unknown fog.

Wang Chong's eyes quickly measured on the man, but the next moment, along the man's robe, his eyes swept through the naked, black-iron-like ankle of a heavenly wolf totem, Wang Chong's pupils contracted steeply.

It's a Turkic!

Only some Turks, and some extraordinary Turkic aristocrats, will get a Wolf totem on their ankles.

“Buzz!”

In the midst of the underworld, an electric light crossed my mind, Wang immediately thought a lot, but think carefully, time seems to have nothing.

“This is our ancestor of the land parcel 200 years ago, the Ironist, who is also the last of our great Turkic statesmen! ”

Just at this time, a voice came from his ear, the osteoclast was all disgraced, and he took two steps forward. For the first time, he pinched Wang Chong's five fingers and slightly loosened a few points. He bowed respectfully to the great Turkic master in his mouth. His expression was respectful.

“Master? 200 years ago..."

Wang punched his heart and his eyelids jumped continuously. The Great Turkic Master, who appeared 16,700 meters underground, died at the heart of the great treasure, who would believe it? Looking at the shadow in front of him, the strangeness in Wang's heart grew stronger.

Wang Zhong knew that two hundred years ago, something must have happened in the basement that he did not know. However, Wang Chong was not in a hurry, and did not ask. Since the osteoclasts themselves were willing to say the names of the Ignists, he would certainly tell himself the story, even if he did not ask.

Indeed, Wang Chong-ear soon heard the voices of all the osteoclasts.

“The Ignatians are all Turkic words, meaning the Son of the Wolf, the Son of God, the most outstanding genius in our Sun's Holy Mountains and one of the most powerful priests in our land parish. Under the age of twenty, he had defeated all competitors of the parcel, including the elders of the parcel, to become a new generation of Turkic statesmen. ”

“And when he was only twenty-seven years old, he had enlightened himself and become the first true master of the East and West Turkic Empire. More than that, the Ignist has learned all about martial arts in the Holy Mountains of our Sun, and has blended together to create his own powerful work. ”

“And whether it be Middle Earth, Turkic, Ushid, Monsieur, all martial arts, he knows everything, according to his plan, after defeating all the masters in East and West Turkic, and subjugating all the martial arts in the West, the Itinists immediately went south to Central Plains, chose to fight with the masters of Middle Earth, mutually verifying martial arts, with a view to reaching a higher martial arts level. ”

“The masters of Sino-Turkish Shenzhou are known as martial arts holy places, and the martial arts and solar holy mountains there are very different. It took the Ignitists six months to come down from the north to the south, regardless of the size of the Gateway, to visit every door, with the utmost courtesy. For the past six months, he had trampled all over the world, visiting all kinds of experts, but none of them were his opponents. The vast majority of people can't even match his enemies, and a small number can resist even a couple of Ignis, but that's all. ”

“The Ignists are quite disappointed in their hearts! ”

……

A period of 200 years ago, in the mouth of all the osteoclasts, Xudao came, cooperated with the Ignatists all standing on the stone bridge, 200 years of corpse immortality, in the underwater gives a strong sense of shock, as if that centuries-old incident, happened in front of the eyes.

But Wang Chung next to him frowned inconspicuously. He was not a sectarian, nor did he know much about what was happening in the sectarian world. However, the words of the exfoliators reminded him of some of the things he had heard from the old population of the evil emperor.

Irony challenged Nakahara 200 years ago. The evil emperor had mentioned it, but it was quite the opposite of what the bone extractors had said.

He went to China to challenge all parties to visit, and even if he avoided and did not fight, he would be forced to do so with extreme cruelty.

Most of the opponents who failed in the battle were severed by him and his powers were scrapped. Ironists challenge a sect and destroy a sect, as many as hundreds of sects, large and small, are destroyed by him.

The Ignist may have respect for those who can defeat him, but those who are less powerful than him are treated as mere ants.

All the way south, the Ignis hardly ever met his opponents, and countless masters died in his hands. It was also the first time that a Horseman had caused a catastrophe in Sino-Turkish Shenzhou.

According to the old master of the evil emperor, the Itunists are indeed very strong, and the vast majority of the warriors in the sectarian world are not his rivals, but he is invincible, and that is not possible.

At least, as Wang Chong knows, everyone in the sectarian world knows Song Yuanyi and Xuanyin Old Ancestors, but how many know the Great Tang Army God Su Zhengshen, Ansi War God Gao Xianzhi, not to mention the Holy Emperor hidden in the palace.

These people will not fight in sectarian circles for life, and even if there is a sectarian catastrophe, it will never be possible to intervene.

But for the Hu people who are challenging the Middle East, defeating Song Yuanyi, the righteous leader of the Alliance, is clearly equivalent to defeating the entire Middle East master. So this kind of thing can't be said.

At that time, however, the havoc unleashed by the Itinists finally angered the masters of hiding in the Middle East. By the time some hidden masters had gathered together to deal with all the Ignis, the Turkic Master had left the Middle East.

The crowd chased them all the way, hoping to catch up with all the Ignis, but after the plug, they lost their image of the Ignis. Since then, no trace of the person has been heard.

He was born like a comet, but disappeared for a short time, like a falling star.

With regard to this past, the evil emperor only told Wang Zheng as a good thing. Neither Wang Zheng nor the evil emperor cared too much at first. After all, it was centuries ago, and it is too far from now.

However, Wang Chong did not think that the "Hu people” who had caused a havoc in Nakahara and almost slaughtered the entire sectarian community were the ancestors of all the land parcels of the bone extractors. And while his body was not in the holy place of the Turkic Sun Mountain, it appeared in the underground core of this dark Dalo treasure, where he died unnoticed on a stone bridge.

And right in front of me!

“According to the original plans of the Itenians, after the conquest of the Middle East, the next target was the Holy Monk of Us' Snow Mountain Temple. The Holy Monk of Snow Mountain must be a mighty rival to him, even if no one in the world can compare with him to prove martial arts with him. If not even the Holy Monk is his opponent, then the Ignatians are truly invincible and there will be no more opponents in this life. ”