The strongest starting system

Chapter 1474
Zhao Wushuang could only resist as much as he could, and his body was even covered with two layers of flames: Phoenix True Fire and Hell Devil Flame.

However, the speed covered by these two kinds of flames cannot keep up with the punching speed of the flame messenger.

Cracks appeared on the surface of Zhao Wushuang's body, which was the coercion from outside forces, which made his immortal body overwhelmed.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will hurt the origin of the emperor's realm.

Zhao Wushuang can clearly feel that the power of the flame messenger is getting stronger and stronger. He is probably still recovering his touch when he just woke up. If he returns to his peak state, the chance of his comeback will become very small.

What's more, there is an unknown frost messenger over there.

The Soul Emperor stood with his arms folded and watched the play from a distance, almost laughing from ear to ear.

"If you want to fight with me, you are still young. This emperor has already made friends with the elders of Tianxing Palace a hundred years ago. He specially sent two powerful envoys to help me. How could a nobody like you be able to resist?" ?”

"After you die, this continent will be my world. I will keep your beautiful girls in my house, and ravage them from sunrise to dusk. As well as your friends, I will keep them all in my house." Their limbs were cut off, they were put in chains, and they paraded through the streets at regular intervals every day."

"By the way, I heard that you entered Qinglian Holy Land to find your mother, right? Hehe, I will definitely find your parents. After all, I have to thank them for raising such an excellent son like you."

The Soul Emperor's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in Zhao Wushuang's ears.

"Looking for death!" When Zhao Wushuang was under the indiscriminate bombardment of the flame messenger, a violent blue thunder shot out from his pupils, and he rushed towards the soul emperor quickly.

Zhao Wushuang knew that Emperor Hun was deliberately using words to provoke him and disturb his mind.

But he couldn't ignore the threatening words of the Soul Emperor, because he knew that once he was defeated, those things would become reality.

That's why he shot in a fit of anger, and this moment of distraction also caused him to receive a punch from the flame emissary on his shoulder.

That punch almost displaced half of his body, and after the meridians and bones all over his body were burnt violently by the flames, a trace of scorched smoke came out.

Zhao Wushuang staggered back a few steps and bumped into an ice shield stuck in the crater.He was panting heavily, and his figure was in a mess.

Now he is at the level of a great emperor in the Shenwu Continent, and it is so difficult to fight against these strong men from outside the region. If those quasi-emperors start a war with him, I am afraid that they will lose within a dozen moves.

Sure enough, there is still a huge gap between him and the real cosmic level powerhouse.

The two sides fought more than 200 moves, and the judgment was judged. The flame messenger was not messed up, while Zhao Wushuang suffered serious injuries.

It's just that the flame messenger put away the flicker in his eyes, and began to look at Zhao Wushuang squarely.

He comes from the Flaming Starfield of the universe. Although it is not a first-class starfield, it is not weak. He himself is the pride of heaven, and countless so-called geniuses have been defeated by him.

Even though he had an accident many years ago and had no choice but to agree to other people's conditions and was sealed in this low-level plane, he has been awake for half a quarter of an hour and has recovered [-]% of his strength.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a human kid from a low-level plane, and that kid only looks so young.

young?

Only then did the Flame Messenger notice Zhao Wushuang's age. A person's age can be lied about and his face can be modified, but the age of the skeleton cannot be fooled. His eyes can see through Zhao Wushuang's skeleton. After staring at it for a while, Flamebringer came to a startling conclusion.

The boy's actual age is actually not more than 30 years old.

He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the Soul Emperor.

The soul emperor's cultivation age exceeds 500 years.

In other words, these two fighters who are at the same level of strength have a difference of more than 400 years in cultivation time.

Inexplicable guesses welled up in his heart, and the next moment he made a move that Zhao Wushuang did not expect.

The Flame Emissary, who could have been chasing after the victory, turned around and returned to the Frost Emissary's side.

Seeing this, the Frost Messenger and the Soul Emperor were confused, and the Soul Emperor couldn't help asking: "Master Flame Messenger, I hope you get rid of him as soon as possible! To avoid long nights and dreams."

The Flame Messenger glanced at him and snorted coldly: "With my sister and I here, are you still worried that he will run away? Step back first, I will talk to my sister about something."

The Soul Emperor had no choice but to retreat a thousand meters away.

He is the great emperor and powerhouse of the Shenwu Continent, and he is an invincible existence that sweeps everything in his own plane, but in the eyes of a universe-level powerhouse, he seems a little unsatisfactory.

"Sister, something is wrong."

The Flame Envoy whispered to the Frost Envoy's ear, and the iceberg face of the Frost Envoy was a little moved at this moment.

She had been thinking about other things just now, and didn't pay much attention to Zhao Wushuang. It was not until the flame messenger reminded her that she opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Wushuang seriously.

"What you said is true. His skeleton is no older than 30 years old. Calculated according to the concentration of Yuan power on this plane, his strength at this time is equivalent to the Yuan level we experienced at that time."

It seemed that the Frost Messenger rarely spoke so many words at one time. After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, looking a little tired.

"Yuan Jie?" The flame messenger, who had always been defiant and arrogant, shrank his pupils fiercely.

Even with his talent back then, known as the No. 1 in the Yanzhi Starfield for thousands of years, it took a full 200 years to cultivate to the Yuan level.

Moreover, the primordial power of the low-level planes is far less rich than that of the universe, and being able to grow to this level here is definitely a peerless genius who is one in a million.

No, in the impression of the flame messenger, only the direct descendants of those few large galaxies in the universe have such talents.

Could it be that……

After he and the Frost Messenger looked at each other, the eyes of the two of them coincided with a wonderful change.

The Soul Emperor stood in the distance, seeing all this in his eyes, his heart sank slowly.

What the hell is going on with these two guys?Seals are like military orders, they should obey the orders.

The Soul Emperor frowned, and just about to speak, the face of the Frost Messenger over there moved slightly, his feet were in the void, his figure seemed to be elegant and slow, but in fact he was extremely agile.

She came to Zhao Wushuang, only a hundred meters away from him, and looked down at him.

"Tell me, who is standing behind you? To be able to cultivate to the Yuan level at such an age, you must not be an original resident of this low-level plane."

Although the Frost Goddess' tone was indifferent, her staring eyes revealed her thirst for knowledge.

Zhao Wushuang's thoughts turned rapidly, and things seemed to have turned around.

(End of this chapter)