Vol 2 Chapter 950: Wild king city

(Chapter 2, the keyboard is broken, the notebook keyboard is very difficult to code!)
The ninth and fifty-five chapters
The foresight, a piece of green, lush, mountains and undulating, a tree with thousands of feet of ancient wood extending to the sky, the extension of the branches is vigorous and powerful, extremely tough, shaped like a dragon, solid body, the existence of the ordinary fairyland, even if It is a full blow, and it is impossible to destroy these ancient woods. There is a very strong temperament in the world.
The sky is gloomy, the valley is leading the way, and the mind is very heavy. Xuanyuan’s identity is extraordinary. It is the descendant of the 'swallowing the emperor'. The demise of the 'swallowing the emperor' tens of thousands of years ago The terrible speed is declining. If Xuanyuan is dead, what kind of consequences will arise. Shouldn’t let Xuanyuan look for the mysterious well, he is hesitating.
The pedestrian did not walk fast, and walked through the jungle. When he was walking, in the sky, suddenly it rained, hitting the thick branches and leaves, and the sound of the cymbals sounded from the two or three pieces. The downpour after a few moments came over and the sound of the rumble sounded through the sky.
Those raindrops have a baby's head size, which contains incomparably rich heaven and earth vindictiveness. It is very heavy. Pangu looks up at the sky, and sees thunder and lightning, dark clouds, wind and rain, and an electric snake flickering. I saw a huge lightning strike through the sky, as if to tear the entire sky, split countless branches, straight down, illuminate the gloomy sky, watching this scene, he whispered:
"How long has it been, there has not been such a heavy rain here, is there anything going on?"
Among the barbarians, this kind of weather rarely occurs. You can see that the arrogance swept through, and the horns of the horns swept the black squares with the black scorpion, but when these mad phoenixes attacked the barbarians, they would be guarded by the barbarians. Vatican resisted as much as possible, and was purified by the golden light and the vast sacred sound of the sound.
The voice of Pangu was a little tired. Obviously, after knowing that 'the sacred warfare' did not exist, it immediately disrupted the original steps of the entire barbarian. Now everything will become more complicated, mysterious forces, and The fierce gods united, don’t they know that this is undoubtedly trying to hide with the tiger? This will only make them self-destructive.
Xuanyuan can feel the emotions of Pangu, silent, and support a moral barrier from everyone, so that these people can give the people in the realm of the realm to the raindrops, all resisted.
The atmosphere is very depressed. Xuanyuan runs his own eyes and looks at the Quartet. In this lush jungle, there are a colorful snake, a poisonous cockroach that is as strong as steel, and the long cockroach. The eyes are prominent, the poisonous cockroaches look like a lot, and so on.
These existences have their own ingenuity, guarding this mountain forest, they are all raised by the barbarians, countless poisonous insects are either on the ancient wood, between the rocks, or in the soil, densely packed. Tens of millions of people, squirming, looks extremely awkward.
Xuanyuan peeped at the ground, you can feel it, these snakes are extremely poisonous, even if the existence of the fairyland is bitten, it will be poisoned to death. The barbarian has a means of raising oysters since ancient times, that is, countless The poisonous insects, placed in one place, let them devour each other, bite, fight for a life and death, and the descendants of the poisonous king who can finally survive are extremely poisonous, I am afraid that these snakes are all poisonous The descendants of the coming out.
In the midst of a great war, this jungle will become a place of death, and they will harvest the enemy's life quietly. All these Xuanyuan are in the eye, but he did not say anything.
Even if it was a friend, I couldn’t help but feel my heart and look at the dish that led the way:
"If it weren't for the old man who led the way, I was afraid that these poisonous snake venoms had already been smothered. The number was terrible. Mom had a slap in the face, and I saw a goose bump in my grandfather."
After a long walk, I finally stopped. There was a bottomless abyss in front of my feet. This is a majestic giant city. It is still in the rain curtain intertwined with the pouring rain, still giving people a kind of boundless shock. The sky, its own breath makes people feel involuntarily, here is the main city of the barbarian, the king city, is the symbol of the entire barbarian.
The ancient king city flows with the color of the bronze. The magnificent wall is the great witch in the end of the chaos. The unknown witches do not know how many years, and they are integrated into the witches. The will, which depicts the unique runes of countless witches, reveals the atmosphere of the ancient times, so that the three ancient characters in Xuanyuan can not help but shake.
At this moment, Xuanyuan is more certain that the three ancient characters in his body must have a certain relationship with the witches. Originally, he wanted to enter the barbarian, that is, he wanted to find the secrets about the witches. It must have been around for so many years. Everything of the Witch should be in this barbarian. Maybe the witches of the day did not die. There must be some horrible existence that survived. It continued in the barbarian. Of course, this is only Xuanyuan’s heart. Guess, he didn't dare to ask more, and he should know it by then.
The king of the wild king, with the cliff under his feet, separated by a distance of a hundred miles, connected to the opposite side of the king city is a giant bridge intertwined with bronze refining.
This giant bridge is wide and wide, swaying in the storm, raining on it, making a dull sound, splashing water, walking in the valley, stepping on the chain, flying over, like the same light, Xuanyuan followed by a group of people, he peered at the invisible witches runes on the bronze chain, knowing that there must be a murderous array, but there is no urging, in this barbarian, everywhere There is a hidden murder. If there are no people in the barbarian who lead the way, they will come in alone, but they will die halfway.
In less than a moment, I came under the king of the king.
Xuanyuan looked up at this majestic giant city. On the tall wall, there were pieces of blood. These blood sacrifices were shocking, at least for the characters of the immortal realm, and the blood of the sages, even contaminated. The blood of the emperor, even the people of the Mirror of the Emperor splashed blood here. It is conceivable that at the time of Taikoo, there was a fierce war here. The barbarian survived the destruction of the witches. Unknown means.
On the wall, stood a tall man, they were full of blood and spirit, and their eyes were full of wildness and fearlessness. In the storm, they did not even support a barrier with vindictiveness, letting those raindrops Hit on them, still standing still, relying on the strength of the flesh to shatter the rain, they are heroic, high-spirited.
The gates of the Barbarians are wide open, guarding nearly one hundred. The strength of each person is in the realm of the four-turned celestial beings. The strength of the flesh is strong, the violent force of the war is far more than the five realities of the Terran. Character.
"I have seen Equatorial Pangu." I saw the guard who was headed, bowed to Pangu, and then looked at Xuanyuan, feeling the breath of Xuanyuan’s body. The guard’s body was shocked. The shock of the face:
"Is this breath, is it the legendary ‘natural warfare body?’ I feel that my blood is boiling and standing together in the ‘war of the gods’, it makes me feel that the fighting power is soaring...

Pangu smiled and said nothing. Now, even if the children in the family know that there is a ‘the gods’ body, it’s better to let them know that the ‘the gods’ body has fallen. It’s better to laugh.
"Oh, work hard to cultivate, the future of my barbarian will depend on these young people."
"Yes." Many barbarian warrior warriors are excited by each other. The ‘management of the gods’ is the symbol of their barbarians. Now, the return of the ‘natural warfare body’, how much they are encouraged, it goes without saying.
Xuanyuan did not say much, but just politely smiled at them. On the side of Mo Zhen, Yan Ziyun, Blue Butterfly, and Peng Fei are all in the same way. They are in the barbarian, and all are self-satisfying with the Lord. How did the barbarian arrange it?
Xuanyuan and his entourage entered the King of the Kings, which attracted the attention of many people, especially the Xuanyuan Derivatives into the atmosphere of the 'management of the gods,' which made many people happy and unstoppable. Their voices were like thunder, and their voices were like a thunder. In the meantime, it was overshadowed by the heavy rain that slanted from the heavens and the earth.
Seeing this scene in front of me, there is a lot of bitterness in the heart of the plate with a gratifying smile:
"If it's really a 'natural warrior', it's a pity."
Pangu added a step, all the way, in the city of the king, a pile of black stone houses, these black stone houses have an extremely ancient atmosphere, at least from the ancient times to the present, there are The barbarian runes portrayed by masters of generations to consolidate their homes.
Xuanyuan can clearly feel that in the entire king city, even a Limin people have the strength of fighting the celestial beings, all the grass and the soldiers, everyone can fight, presumably, even if it is the capital of the Terran, it is impossible Such a grand occasion, unless it is in the Taikoo years.
Soon, Xuanyuan and his entourage were brought into a witch temple in this savage king city by Pangu. Here is the extremely sacred place of the 'Ban Wangcheng'. There are countless barbaric people who come here every day to worship, even if they Can not enter the hall of the witch, but can also visit the altar outside the witch temple, so that the gods in the witch temple can bless their own children, grow tall, and get the blessing of the gods.
"I am back." Pangu walked into the witch temple with Xuanyuan and his party, and said softly, but this voice has endless penetrating power and penetrated into the whole witch temple.
I saw a portal manifesting itself, the gray Huaguang flashing, as long as you step inside, you can enter another world.
"Let's go..."
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