The living habits of alien races are very strange. I heard that there are alien races who are assigned dormitories but are still not used to human accommodation in the end. They build basements here and live in tree holes, which are messy and cannot be compared. The upper level of the Holy City initially adopted a mandatory assimilation policy for these alien races, but the more you see, the richer your experience will be. Accepting alien apprentices is not without the elements of experiment and observation for the holy land. Assimilating their hearts and making them identify with humans from the heart is much more important than assimilating their customs. Moreover, the latter seems too urgent, which often arouses the resistance of alien races, so they gradually give up the regulations on forcing these alien races to live in human buildings.

There is a dim moonlight in the sky, and occasionally you can hear the sound of night owls. Walking on this barren street, it seems that you suddenly come from a big city to the countryside, and can coexist with prosperity and desolation. This is probably a feature that only with many ethnic groups in the holy city,

The joy in his heart after reuniting with his old friends was not something that the night could not be hidden. Wang Chong also carried a lot of reincarnation wine given by Muzi. He drank half a can of it with everyone during the barbecue. The momentum of this wine was amazing. Sharmi and Grey were carried back by Mario. Even Wang Chong felt a little excited with his alcohol tolerance.

Tianxun here comes with a rune space similar to the storage bag, which is actually similar to the space rune bag taught by Aiolos before. However, this is obviously more stable than a small space built with ordinary runes and lasts longer. And you only need to spend two or three holy coins to recharge it again, and you can continue to use it, which is very convenient.

These three square meters of storage space are only standard for the holy land. You can upgrade and expand the space in the office hall as long as you spend money, or you can also find a private alchemist, which will be cheaper.

I heard that some wealthy saints and even mentors have hundreds of square meters of Tianxun storage space, and those large mentors who stand in the ruling class can get thousands of square meters of storage space. It is no exaggeration to say that gardens can be built directly in the storage space.

If things here are put into the real world, they will definitely explode. Obviously, the Holy Land has control over all this.

Looking at the three-dimensional map on Tianxun, he was almost at his residence. This section was desolate and suddenly, a murderous aura penetrated from the air. The overwhelming force suddenly pressed down from the air, and Wang Chongwei turned sideways.

boom!

The entire earth seemed to be shaking violently, and a circle of terrifying air waves suddenly spread, washing hundreds of meters away around, and thick dust rolled!

It was a huge palm print, with a faint golden light shining, which was particularly conspicuous in the night, but such a fierce soul power reaction had no effect on the surrounding environment. It was obvious that the holy land was unique.

Wang Chong raised his head and thought to himself that the other party was really impatient.

After the Hero Soul Realm, in addition to the leap of magic and hero Soul Power, the improvement of mental and eye abilities is even more of a huge surprise. The murderous aura followed me all the way, and I had already felt something. How could I succeed when I suddenly attacked in this desolate place?

"Hey, I'm hiding quite fast."

In the air, a black shadow jumped down from the roof of a dilapidated building on the side, floated down, and gently touched the ground with his toes: "You're a good reaction."

Wang Chong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other person. The other person did not hide his appearance at all. He had a yellow beard and smiled a little obscenely. He had seen this person at a previous party and had been following Osan Domoto like a pug.

To be honest, I was a little disappointed. I thought that after offending such a large group of people, at least two decent guys would be brought to block me. I was just trying to test the power of the heroic soul, but this guy said... I had already discovered it a few miles away, and I was pretending to be quite secretive. My soul power reaction was not weak. I probably had reached the middle stage of the heroic soul, but I could not bring even a little pressure to myself.

The rules of the Holy Land are actually an existence between the Federation and the Empire. They are not as prey as the weak and not as gentle as the Federation. To be honest, this rule is very suitable for Wang Chong. In the Holy Land, there is no need for good babies, but people with strength are needed.

I saw a golden demigod phantom appearing in front of the mustache. The demigod phantom is five or six meters high, with muscles all over his body. He was holding a golden spear with a shiny light in his hand and a deer antler crown on his head, just like the war god Akruth in ancient myths!

The giant palm that fell from the sky just now was its masterpiece of combining with its true body, with amazing destructive power. At this time, the magic image of the God of War had already taken an attacking posture, and a powerful pressure spread from it, approaching Wang Chong, and rewinding the airflow to suppress the four directions, with it as the center, as if a strong wind was blowing on all sides!

The beard licked his tongue. Seeing that Wang Chong on the opposite side seemed to be completely unresponsive, he laughed and said, "Are you scared silly boy? You were quite tough at the party tonight. Is this really disappointing me? Do you have a kind of resistance? Otherwise, I would have been too much fun."

Wang Chong smiled helplessly, and just raised it casually, and a circle of Naruto quickly appeared in the air.

Seeing the Flame Elf King, a hint of contempt appeared on his face with inconcealment, even funny.

The Dharma image reflects itself downward and connects dimensions upward.

What is yourself? That is the microcosm of your heart, a portrayal of your heart. If you care about the world, then your portrayal of your heart is the king, a god, but an elves? In human cognition, the concept of elemental elves is not high.

When connecting the dimension upward, it is to reflect the law. Flame is indeed a kind of law, but it is just a small branch of the law. It does not mean that the five elements are not strong. On the contrary, in the entire world of law, the power of the five elements is sufficient to be arranged to the upper middle position, but it refers to the combination of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and a single flame, which can only be said to be relatively low.

Such a magic image is considered to be the most ordinary person when thrown into the newcomer. With such a level, he dares to show off in front of himself, and even pretend to be in front of his senior brother.

The wrist of the God of War Magic Elephant twisted slightly, and a golden holy spear was also condensed in the bearded hand at the same time. He bent down and sinked in the same way as the magic Elephant. A huge spear power condensed in an instant: "No wonder I dare not release the magic Elephant during the party, I'm afraid of being embarrassed? Haha, I really overestimate you, I will break your leg with one move!"

boom!

The spear is spiraled, the human and the elephant are one, the magic and the real body attack at the same time, and the movements are exactly the same, breaking through the air, emitting a thousand-foot-thousand-glow, illuminating the nearby ruins with golden light, like a miracle! Wang Chong, on the opposite side, was still holding his hands, and he didn't even want to move.

Soul Domineer-The Emperor's Lightning Gun!

More than 2,500 Grasso's surging soul power has a strong lightning attribute, which means a rapid and fatal attack kills Wang Chong with a crushing momentum. For Leo, this kind of mission is the most enjoyable. The intermediate power of the soul-casting stage allows him to completely crush a newcomer.

But the next second, an alert appeared and the attack was completely lost. At some point, the target actually came to him. Wang Chong's eyes were speechless. He would not underestimate the holy land, but that did not refer to these saints, just as he did not think that Mo Wen, who had not come to the holy land, would become weaker.

Just as he was about to take action, he shook, and Leo in front of him disappeared. The next moment, Leo had already run dozens of meters away. The Soul Domineering skill was easily avoided. Although he was not the best among the saints, he was not a fool.

He had to make a big move and needed to be careful. Wang Chong, who was far away, did not follow up. Leo was still very confident about his speed.

At this moment, a terrifying hand had already slapped it.

It was a palm that was purely condensed by flames. The Flame Elf King had no terrifying momentum or radiance. Some only had the word "fast", so fast that the beard could not even react.

Bang!

The Flame Elf King, who was only more than two meters high, had at most a large hand, but when he slapped this palm, it was overwhelming in the perception of the beard, as if he was pressing down on Mount Tai!

It was like a fly swatting a mosquito, and the bearded and the huge magic elephant that returned behind him were instantly completely flattened to the ground. The magic elephant dissipated and a human-shaped pit was printed on the ground!

Immediately afterwards, the flame's palm slightly turned into the pit, pinched the mustache's body with a slap, and grabbed him from the pit like a chicken.

The beard only felt that the bones in his body were almost broken, and the soul sea was instantly sealed, making him unable to raise any strength. The big hand that pinched his body even more hot, and he could feel that the other party was deliberately controlling it. Otherwise, he might have been directly roasted into coke. On the opposite side, Wang Chong was still standing there with his hands in his arms, showing no sign of moving.

What kind of magic image is this?! What power is this?!

Xiaomoustache didn't have time to feel the severe pain coming from all over her body, but she felt a little confused and her eyes were covered in blood and blurred.

Da, da, da, da...

The sound of leisurely footsteps came, and he vaguely saw the figure not far away slowly approaching like a walk. Leo suddenly regretted it extremely, what kind of monster is this? Didn’t he say he was just a waste? Why is Nima’s combat power so amazing? And what kind of ghost magic image is this?!

Fire attribute? But even the soul-type concrete is not so physical. If he didn't know it was a Dharma image, he would have thought it was a dimensional soul beast!

This time I got the ball.

"How to make a comeback, my king!"

The muffled sound came from the bearded head, and at the same time the flame elf king who was holding his body had already kneeled down at the figure who was slowly walking over!

This, this this?!

Even though he was about to be knocked out, Leo still couldn't suppress his fear and shock. His mouth was covered in blood and his three views were a little subverted.

Not to mention the power of the attack just now that he couldn't understand, the key is that Faxiang actually spoke?!

As we all know, Dharma images are just a reflection, an inner presentation, and an embodiment of the state of cultivation. To put it bluntly, it is illusory. The true essence is still human and soul. First of all, there should not be any entity at all! But this guy not only has entity, but also has a sense of behavior, and can also speak!

The mustache felt like she was scared and she was incontinent.

What the hell is this your mother?!

Before Xiaomou's wakes up from the shock, Wang Chong snapped his fingers. The Flame Elf King felt his intentions, pinched Xiaomou's neck, and then followed with a heavy punch.

boom!

He punched his stomach hard, and at that moment, the mustache felt like the spirit and flesh were separated.

This is Wang Chong's fist. The power of this fist is no less than that before. Even among the most perverted freshmen of the Domineering Clan, few of them have this physical fitness! They were already slapped by the Flame Elf King and were half dead. After being punched, the Beard felt that even the shit that had been beaten out overnight, and the crotch was a little hot.

"Do you know why you don't slap you in the face?" The elegant voice was like a devil whispering in the beard's ear.

He was kneeling on the ground and retching constantly, his limbs were lying on the ground, his eyes were almost protruding, but his consciousness was still there. Before he could answer, he had already stepped on his back with a heavy kick.

‘Crack’, the beard could clearly hear the sound of the bone beam breaking, pain, etc., and it was almost too fast to feel it. The whole person was basically paralyzed: “For, For, For..."

He wanted to respond, but he was so painful that he couldn't say a word.

"Because I need you to go back and report the message." The devil's whisper sounded again. The bearded man wanted to die. He was originally here to abuse a newcomer, but he actually met a super pervert. What kind of newcomer is this? This is almost comparable to the pervert of Molden's level! He actually wanted to teach such a lesson?

Wang Chong squatted down on his back and pulled up his hair: "You are a smart person. No matter who sent you here, you will say you have completed the mission when you go back."

Wang Chong knew that he ran away from the other party's mistake and could guess that he was a smart guy. This would be easier. He wanted to establish his authority, but it would be better to reduce some trouble at this stage.

"In this way, you complete the task, and I save trouble. Of course, you can choose to die."

The mustache was almost crying. Is he going to play with himself to death? Do he agree or agree?

"You don't agree?" Wang Chong stepped on his spine and had a little more force.

"Same, agree! Agree! I agree!" Xiaomoushi shivered all over his body. After hesitating, he felt that his whole back was about to break. He started to act if he had a disagreement. He was not right and moved his feet. How dare he disagree? With the last bit of strength in his body, he shouted in anger.

"Very good," Wang Chong smiled, "Well, I wish you a happy night, goodbye."

Wang Chong was not worried at all because he left a small mustache that was still recovering. This kid looked like a human being. He would not refuse his proposal. Even if he refused... it was also so-called.

For himself, who had already experienced life and death in the cursed land and the desert, Wang Chong did not intend to continue to swallow his anger. Sometimes blindly compromised cannot bring peace.
Chapter completed!