Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 663 The Emperor and the Half-demon

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On the bluestone steps, there were several figures walking down.

Two young people.

An extremely muscular figure.

From a distance, it looks like a fierce tiger that has just burst out of the forest.

The young man's arms are thick and thick, like ancient tree trunks that have been baptized by the years, solid and powerful, and his back is like a bear, giving people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain, but it does not appear bloated.

With every step he took, the muscles undulated like magnificent ocean waves, one after another, impacting everything around him and squeezing the void with a loud bang.

To put it simply, the surging power of Qi and blood is even more exaggerated than the personal disciple who led them.

At least visually.

"Brother Tu, I have a name, Mo Ran."

The other party's eyes were flowing, like a cheetah staring at its prey, sharp and deep, from top to bottom. While the burial kings were looking at him, they were also looking at the former.

For such a talented person, it would be ridiculous for other forces to have one of them in their hands.

"Brother Tu, if I'm not mistaken, those guys seem to be ignorant undertakers. How did they get in?"

There are also two thick horns sprouting from both sides of the head. They are not ugly, and even add a bit of strange style out of thin air, making people dare not look directly.

Tuwazi heard this and returned the favor with a smile.

Another rare genius in the world!

The two walked side by side, and finally moved away from the buried kings and placed them on Tuwazi at the front. They smiled slightly, bowed their hands and said, "Brother Tu!"

"Aren't you used to shouting?" Tuwazi scratched his head and smiled.

Similarly, he was also looking at the funeral kings, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On both of them, the fluctuations belonging to the quasi-immortal kings spread out in all directions, causing the expressions of the buried kings to change slightly.

Genius!

Then, his eyes gradually showed a hint of amusement and hostility.

A group of burial kings couldn't help but look a little red in their eyes.

However, in the center of his forehead, there is a vertical eye, like a faint gold edge.

The plasma in the body is hot, like volcanic lava spewing out.

There is no depth or trace that is unique to the accumulation of time in their eyes. It can be seen at a glance that they are not deliberately illusory, they are really young.

"Brothers of the Son of Heaven, brothers of the half-demon!"

The other young man looked much more normal, with a thin figure, at least no longer so exaggeratedly strong.

Here, I saw several of them in a row, none of them the same, it was simply outrageous! ! !

The half-demon young man smiled bitterly.

The Ten-Crown King Emperor suddenly walked a few steps quickly and came to Tuwazi's side. He tilted his ears and asked in confusion.

At that time, almost everyone saw the devastating battle, and he was no exception.

In his opinion, it was extremely fortunate that these group of burial men could survive the attack on the Holy Land. How dare they come in without fear of being torn apart by the demon kings in the village?
What about the king? When we get here, we have to crawl whether we are a dragon or a tiger.

"This is your Lord's order. To be honest, I didn't understand it." Tuwazi said with a bitter smile.

"what?"

The Ten-Crown King was slightly stunned. He really couldn't understand why the Lord still wanted to see these bad guys.

However, upon hearing that it was Jiang Huai's intention, the Ten-Crown Champion stopped talking.

The half-demon young man didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

"By the way, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Tuwazi asked. "Go to a foreign land and fight with those foreign geniuses!"

This time it was the half-demon young man who spoke. While speaking, his eyes were filled with visible high spirits and high spirits.

"Brother half-demon, it's your turn this time?!" Tuwazi's face suddenly showed a look of joy and he couldn't help but say.

Since tens of thousands of years ago, the adults established a rule that any prodigy in the village can voluntarily go to foreign lands to find creatures from the same land and foreign lands to compete with each other.

Although I don’t know what methods the adults used to make people from foreign lands obedient, but as a proud man, who doesn’t like a hearty fight?
Although the foreign land is ominous, but judging from the facts, the geniuses in it are remarkable, both in terms of quantity and quality.

The most important thing is that if you win enough games, you will be given a reward.

Or chance, or magic weapon, etc., all kinds of things are dazzling.

That's an adult. Even if you give something casually, its value is hard to measure!
Because of this, everyone wants to run over at once.

Prizes or not are secondary, the most important thing is to win honor for adults.

However, adults are only allowed to go one person at a time, and they have to stop for a while afterwards.

So the queue is not that fast.

After the half-demon young man, he is the earthly boy.

"Well, it's my turn!" The half-demon young man nodded, somewhat gearing up.

"My lord has set a rule. If you win ten consecutive games, you will be rewarded. This time I want to challenge for twenty consecutive victories." The half-demon young man was full of confidence.

He has great talent, and after practicing hard for so many years, he is already regarded as the top young generation in the world today.

Hearing this, Tuwazi looked at the Ten Crown Champions on the side. The Emperor was the first one to go to the foreign land. If I remember correctly, the opponent's record at that time was twenty consecutive victories until the foreign land sent a genius who had been dormant for who knows how many years. , the winning streak finally came to a halt.

However, the emperor did not lose and was tied with that man.

The conversation between the few people was not loud, but they also did not deliberately lower their voices.

It's just... a group of burial kings couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief as they listened to the conversation.

Foreign land?

Which foreign land?

They only know one place called this name.

Like them, evolved from instruments of unimaginable origin.

And because the emphasis on ancient artifacts is different, that area is not only strong, but most of them are murderous.

In the ancient immortal years, the people of the ancient immortal world who were killed fell on their backs, the immortal kings were bleeding, and an entire region was reduced to ruins. He was the number one enemy of the Nine Heavens, Ten Earths and the Immortal Realm.

Among them, the number of existences in the King Realm is not even weaker than that in the Immortal Realm. Several of the Immortal Kings sent out by the Immortal Realm in the past died in the hands of those immortal kings and were refined alive.

Even they avoid such a terrifying place and don't want to have too much contact with it.

These young people actually rushed to get there.

How could you possibly cooperate if you were not afraid that you would be captured by the immortal kings from a foreign land as soon as you entered, and they would pull out your bones and refine your soul?

Furthermore, to take a step back, the foreign land is far from the fairyland.

There is a boundary wall blocking it.

Even a true king has to pay some price to travel across domains, let alone these young people who have not really entered the realm of kings.

How to get there is a problem!
Suddenly, they thought of that person.

With a snap of his fingers, he flew all of them out of the fairyland like toys, and even with all his strength, he couldn't stop them.

That is a power that far exceeds the king realm and is unimaginable.

The man just said that there are some rules set by the Lord, and those with more winning streaks can get rewards. I am afraid it has something to do with the Lord of Willow Village. Besides, it can be explained clearly in this way.

The minds of all the Burial Kings were spinning, and they were all a little startled in their hearts. I am afraid that that person is stronger than they imagined.

(End of this chapter)