Chapter 483: Who should I become?

After only two breaths of effort, the encumbrance on his face disappeared, and instead, it was Fan Hua's handsome face.
Gu Hu Niao only feels that his three views are about to be shattered. What is this?
If it wasn't for the breath of Chen Xinglie who was sure that the person on his back was right, he would have thought that the owner was Fan Hua that guy pretended to be.
Moreover, Fan Hua is a real dragon after all. Due to the suppression of his blood, Guhuniao can easily distinguish his breath.
At this moment, Chen Xinglie's position in his heart reached its peak again.
"The master is really amazing. I have seen some of these methods of making changes, but they can't hide from the land gods. But the master is absolutely amazing. If we hadn’t seen the master’s appearance, we would have thought the master mayor looks like this. What?"
Gu Hu Meimei started to flatter her and praised her.
Chen Xinglie turned his hand and took out a bronze mirror and looked at his new face.
It was almost carved out of a mold from Fan Hua, and there was no difference.
This is amazing.
And then, a very fierce aura suddenly spread from him.
This is the breath of a real dragon!
Gu Hu Meimei almost never fell from the sky.
He looked at Chen Xinglie in amazement, and his previous guess was turned upside down.
"This... is this the master or Fan Hua?"
He is already uncertain. With his cultivation base, he just felt a breath of real dragon from Fan Hua's body. This is absolutely not fake, because he just felt a pressure from his soul. Only a few existences such as true dragons and phoenixes can give him this point.
However, even though he could not determine the identity of Chen Xinglie, he still did not dare to act rashly at this moment.
A joke, Chen Xinglie is the master, but Fan Hua is also a real dragon that exists at the pinnacle of land immortals.
The owner can treat the real dragon as a loach, where does he have this qualification.
Thinking of this, he tentatively smiled flatteringly: "You...you are..."
Chen Xinglie is very satisfied now. Sure enough, this Siamese mask is nothing ordinary. Although there are limitations, the price of 500,000 boss points is absolutely worth it, and he didn't spend a penny.
"Don't worry, this time I sneak into Frost City, there will be no problems."
Chen Xinglie said indifferently, as he said, he stretched out his hand directly and tore it on his face.
The mask was taken off directly by him, and the appearance on his face was restored to its original appearance.
Gu Hu Meimei was smart enough to go to school, so she didn't confirm it immediately, but began to observe Chen Xinglie carefully.
Chen Xinglie played with this Siamese mask and couldn't put it down.
If this thing can only be changed, it is not worth the price, but if it can simulate the breath of others, it will be different.
There are almost no disadvantages.
If you insist on saying it, it is that you can't hide the power of the dominance, which is not a big or small shortcoming.
But he wasn't so greedy either. How could it be possible to buy something that could affect the judgment of a strong master of the realm?
Of course, this thing also has limitations.
The effect of this thing to change its face can be used unlimited, but if you want to simulate the breath of others, you must contact the person being simulated.
Only if it has been in contact, can the Siamese mask memorize the aura on its body for the next use.
The reason why he can simulate the breath of a real dragon is because he has been in contact with Fan Hua more than once, and he almost cut that guy off.
But it doesn't hurt too much. It really doesn't work. He can simulate a battle with a master, even Du Heiyan is not bad.
Thinking this way, Chen Xinglie put the mask back into the storage space with satisfaction.
The harvest this time is probably like this, the remaining two things, the Talisman of Immortality and the Taoist Seal of Xuanming Dharma Realm, he had used before, so naturally he didn't need to look at it again.
After about an hour, Chen Xinglie stood on Gu Huuniao's back and saw a city from a distance.
Frost City.
This border city originally built by the human race has now turned into a stronghold of the barbarian front.
Chen Xinglie could see countless dense figures appearing in Frost City from far away.
This is the barbarian army.
The militants really sent troops.
Chen Xinglie's eyes were a little cold, he had already given these people a chance.
At the banquet of the Golden Eagle tribe, his original intention was not only to collect the list of barbarians who wanted to attack the Dagan Dynasty, but also to give most people a step down.
Let them withdraw from this war without any worries.
But someone didn't give him this face.
Such as Huyan tribe, such as Barbarian King.
"In that case, it's no wonder this seat."
Chen Xinglie is full of murderous intentions. Although it is not time to start, he has made no secret of his murderous intent.
In the world, anyone who dared not to give Chen Xinglie face so much is dead.
He doesn't want to kill evil again, this is the vital power of the human race, but in the future he will face the monster race.
In the previous memory, the reason why the Yaozu could take advantage of the emptiness was because they took advantage of the contradiction between the barbarian and the human.
This led to the destruction of several dynasties, and humans began to be enslaved by monsters.
These people are the fuse.
"Xiaomei, go down."
Gushu Bird responded and landed directly in the forest below.
"You stay here to respond. After a day, you will still be here, and I will come to you."
Chen Xinglie ordered like this.
There is no way to hide the ears of Gu Huo bird, and the appearance of this guy after transforming into a human form is too special.
The time they spent in the Northern Xinjiang Barbarians was not too short, and those who were interested would naturally know Gu Huu Meimei.
If discovered by someone, it is easy to think that Chen Xinglie is in Frost City.
When the time comes to disturb the Barbarian King, the plan is equivalent to a failure.
At that time, when Barbarian King died, everyone's eyes would be on Chen Xinglie.
Even if he is afraid of his strength, no one will attack him, but his goal is to bind the human race and the barbarian race together, and never lose internal friction.
But in that way, this goal will never be accomplished.
Unless he destroys all tribes except the Golden Eagle tribe...
Gu Huiniao naturally did not dare not listen to Chen Xinglie's instructions. Although he wanted to express himself in front of his master, he knew that this was a major event and could not tolerate him to destroy it.
Chen Xinglie began to walk slowly towards Frost City alone.
"Who should you be like?"
He has a headache.
Although I have been in the barbarians for this period of time, there are still too few barbarians in contact.
It's not that he didn't think about disguising as Du Heiyan or the appearance of a division, but in the end he shook his head and rejected it.
The goals of these two are too big, and it is easy to reveal flaws.
So he needs someone who has little reputation and no sense of presence.
Thinking of this, a figure flashed across his mind.
That's him!