Chapter 125: Immortal Emperor

Qi Fei raised his eyebrows, glanced at the black hand on the shoulder that seemed to be obsessed with the Gao Tang mirror world, and couldn't help moving.
With a smile on his face, he looked at Ying Tuo: "The senior asked this black hand, this is what I found from this tomb."
"My friend, I think this black hand is very similar to the bones of my junior father. I wonder if it can be transferred to this seat?" Ying Tuo said sincerely.
Qi Fei twitched his lips: "Senior, what you just said is snow sculpture, this is too much difference, one black and one white, even if the gene mutation is not so!"
Intuo suddenly blushed. When he lied just now, he didn't expect this. At this moment, he had to bite the bullet and justify himself: "My grandmother's grandmother is a black eagle family, so his father, his father's hand may also be black! "
"Oh, that's how it is, understand it!" Qi Fei stretched his tone and looked at Bai Hanyu, your boy's original blood was impure, it was a hairy expression.
Bai Hanyu lowered her head, scolding in her heart, Ying Tuo, I greet your family, your grandmother is the black carving, you are the mixed hair carving, and your whole family is the mixed hair carving.
Qi Fei stood there and thought about it. Although this black hand was amazing, he didn't know it. If he could send it out, he was afraid to ask God to send it easily. He turned his head and whispered to the black hand on his shoulder. "Great existence, you just heard what the man in the green trench coat said to you. He said that you were the father of the kid in white clothes next to you. He said that you were the bone left by the dead father of that kid. Now I want to take a closer look at you and take you away. "
The black hand seemed to stay for a moment, then raised his palms upright, as if looking at the three men in front of him, and then the whole palm trembled. Qi Fei immediately held his breath, and he knew it was a sign of black hand's anger.
"Little friend, how are you thinking about it? The more I look at this hand, the more it looks like the bones of my junior father. If you look at the shape of the hand, the texture is almost the same as that printed on a mold of my junior's hand. "Said Intuo in a mild manner.
"But senior, this hand only has four fingers!" Qi Fei frowned.
"Little friend, you do n’t understand. We Feiyu Clan will gradually restore the ontology when they enter the extinction, but if they die in the slaughter, they often cannot fully return to the ontology. Most of them can only recover about half, we Most of the Feiyu people have four fingers, so this black hand must be the father of my younger generation! "
Qi Fei frowned, and glanced down at the black hand on his shoulder. It was indeed thin and slender, a bit unlike a human hand. He thought to himself, is this thing really a bird's paw?
He turned his eyes and whispered to the black hand: "Great existence, the person opposite said that you are a bird paw, that you must be the father of the boy in white, and you see that I am just a little awakening class. I am several levels higher, I am not his opponent, great existence, that person wants to take you back to check, I ca n’t help it, I ca n’t take you to Huahua World, because he wants you to go with him! "
After the black hand heard the words, he suddenly leapt from Qi Fei's shoulders, as if a little black man with hands on his hips floated to Qi Fei's body, and looked at the three demons in the distance.
Yingtuo looked at the black hand and left Qi Fei's shoulder, and was immediately overjoyed, thinking in his heart, saying that the undead fragments were extremely spiritual, but he had not seen such a large, hand-shaped fragment, and never heard of an undead fragment. It's a miracle to act on your own.
He saw that black hand like a villain slowly flew towards himself, and his heart was even more rejoicing. As a Tianjiao who flew tens of thousands of years out of the Feiyu family, he reached the level of mutation within a hundred years. He knew very well The mystery of the fragments.
According to legend, in the ancient times, the Winged Demon had once had an emperor.
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However, because the demons did not pay much attention to the written records in the ancient times, there is no record about the life of the emperor. There are only a few ballads sung orally for hundreds of millions of years.
The ballad is sung with ancient memories, that great being is called the Undead Emperor!
The ballad sings the emperor's great achievements, but those have been like a veil that has been covered for a long time, so that people only know the praise and praise, but they don't know why the emperor is great.
Legend has it that Heavenly Emperor has existed for a long time, and there has been a huge explosion when the Heavenly Emperor Nirvana, which is different from other emperors who disappeared when they returned to the market or traveled farther into the universe.
The emperor's undead soldier and the body of the emperor were shattered in the Big Bang and scattered throughout the universe.
A few years later, some people discovered the first undead fragment, which contained huge energy and various incredible functions. The power of the Winged Demon clan has researched that it should be the undead emperor's or flesh fragments.
Because the immortal emperor and the legacy will be left in the future, these fragments are the best objects for inferring the great emperor's skills and atlas power.
But there is an extremely important question, that is, although you can be absolutely certain that the undying Emperor is a winged demon, no one knows which race he belongs to.
With the gradual emergence of undead fragments, the Wings found that it was difficult to complete this great project with certain pieces alone, and then there was a major alliance. This alliance later became the top force in the demon clan, that is, Flying Feathers.
This undead piece is extremely sensitive to the genes and brain waves of the Winged family, and has almost no response to other races. This is also the root cause of the fact that other races have not found this kind of fragment for so many years.
At the moment, Yingtuo sees the black hand flying towards himself, and he is more confident in his heart. He is a mutation class, and the undead fragments are spiritual things. According to past experience, the stronger the Yu family, the more attractive the undead fragments are.
He was secretly proud, but he didn't know the fact that the undead fragments he had contacted before were spiritual, but they were all dead. The black hand in front of him was a self-conscious living creature, and extremely intelligent high.
Yingtuo watched that the black hand was getting closer and closer to him. When it was only a few meters away, he couldn't wait to get up. He wanted to catch the black hand, but unexpectedly, the black hand suddenly took a pose in the air and raised his chest. Ying Tuo was stunned, and then he saw a faint five-colored brilliance on the surface of the black hand, which flashed away smoothly, and then a powerful coercion like mountains and rivers erupted instantly.
Yingtuo was horrified. As a mutant, he was extremely sensitive to danger. At the same time, a pair of black feather-like armor emerged from his body. At the same time, a cloud of dark clouds rose behind him, and then his body quickly hidden into the dark clouds. And go.
But when his body was only one-third of the black cloud, he felt a strong coercion from strength and blood veins covering him.
Under that horrible power, he felt like a straw in the sea, and he couldn't help the wind, and the oppression from the bloodline nature made his soul tremble.
"It's impossible!" Ying Tuo's face changed greatly.
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