The Human Emperor

Chapter 1332: Black people's taboos!

Chapter 1,323

"Haha, do you think I will say it?"

The black man's leader squatted on the ground, his mouth was bloody, and he turned strong. He looked at the three people and smiled.

The leader of the black man was incredibly powerful, but he met the nemesis in front of the old emperor. On his chest and back, there were forty or fifty honeycomb-like blood holes, and the enormous vitality in his body passed through these blood holes and kept going out. Just a palm, the evil emperor knocked out most of his life.

"Oh, it’s also said that since there is no need to leave you."

The old emperor is faint. Each of these black men is very loyal, and it is almost impossible to ask what news from their mouths.

"Oh, don't be proud, I will not live for a long time if I am dead! Whether you are an emperor or a sect, there is no one who can kill anyone who wants to kill. This time I am careless, if I am not eager Seeking success, carrying an adult to give some merits, will not be folded here. I am waiting for you below, you can not live for a long time."

"act recklessly!"

In the face of the madness of the black man's leader before his death, the old emperor was too lazy to pay attention to it. He stepped on the foot and a majestic devastating energy broke out, completely destroying his vitality.

As a famous evil emperor in the sect, the old emperor does not know how many people have been killed, and certainly does not care about the threat of a black man.

"Wait a minute, Master!"

At this time, Wang Chong spoke up. He walked slowly to the black man leader.

"Master, this black man I still have a use, give him to me!"

"Oh, you don't want to die, I appreciate your death, but some secrets are not spoken."

Wang Chong stared at the black man leader.

"you!"

The latter changed his face and seemed to suddenly think of something, but he did not wait until he spoke. Hey, a huge amount of spiritual power seems to be rushing out of the tide, not into the mind of the black man.

Oh, just a blink of an eye, Wang Chong's spiritual power is like the water of the sluice, rushing into every meridian in the mind of the black man.

Although Wang Chong is "fired into the devil", his mental strength is not affected. His mental strength has already been very strong, and after seeing the three old predecessors in the underground, I feel that their spiritual strength is passed down, and it is even more powerful. Wang Chong’s mental strength was pursued all the way, and he soon encountered a ban on the black body.

boom!

Unlike in the past, Wang Chong just rushed hard, accompanied by a sound that seemed to open the chain. This once indestructible fortress immediately opened.

"stop!"

In an instant, thunder, the leader of the black man who had been calm and self-confident, finally panicked, and his mental strength was struggling. However, although his martial arts were high, he changed his mental strength, and it was not just a little distance from Wang Chong.

"grown ups……"

In front of the blind brilliance, at the same time, Wang Chong heard a voice in his ear. This is the first time he has digted useful information from this high-ranking black man leader, immediately concentrating and sinking into it.

......

In front of it is an indifferent sand, rough ground, covered with yellow gravel, gravel, not far away, a weathered Gobi is like a moving wave, from near to far, spread out. Wang Chong stood in this world and watched silently.

He saw the black man leader and saw a strong man in front of him wearing a bright yellow robes and looking like a higher status. Around them, a black man was spread around and was on the perimeter.

"...the kid is really alert. He now has the tin box that the man gave. He will find us early. It will be harder to deal with him. But to deal with him, you can start in the capital, anyway, the secular The power is not bound to us, but why should adults have to lead him outside the capital to do it?"

The black man’s leader kneeled on the ground, Christine.

"Now, when there is a time in Beijing, there is that person who rules the Middle Kingdom. We are temporarily unable to act rashly. Your current strength is still too low, and it will not attract his attention at all, but as long as it exceeds a certain level, it will attract his attention. It is completely different. There are a lot of masters in the capital, and there are countless masters lurking in the dark, where we have not yet grasped that we can deal with him!"

The man in the yellow robes is carrying a hand.

When I heard this, Wang Chong fluctuated wildly:

"They are talking about the Holy Emperor!"

The Holy Emperor claimed to be the first person in China, and Wang Chong did not think that these black people were so jealous of the Holy Emperor.

"This... I understand it!"

The black man’s leader bowed to the ground.

"The kid in the capital is not in a hurry. It is imperative to find that person. It is said that the place where he hides is in the northwest area, which is where we live. It is hidden in the DPRK and small in the wild. The **** is really big!"

The man in the yellow robe said.

The black man leader just listened respectfully and did not dare to interject.

"This time I will give you 30 men, and then send two more singers to help you, try to leave the kid, he has what we want!"

The voice of the man in the yellow robe was loud.

Wang Chong tried to see his face, but he could only see a vague shadow.

"Subordinate to obey!"

After saying this, the black man leader on the ground stood up and everything became blurred. Wang Chong knows that this is the memory of the black man leader who has already read it.

"This is impossible! Impossible! You can actually read the memory of Huang Longzhenjun!"

At this time, a screaming voice sounded, the black man's leader finally recovered, and the whole person was shocked and angry, struggling. The time of the spiritual world cannot be measured by common sense. The scene that Wang Chong perceives in the spiritual world seems to have been in the past for a long time, but in the real world, it is only a second.

"Huang Long Zhenjun?"

Wang Chong frowned and gradually sneered:

"Oh, no matter what you are talking about, it is difficult to hide the secret in front of me!"

The next moment, Wang Chong's mental power was launched, and immediately tried to read the secrets deeper. This time forcibly searching for memory, it has already gained a lot for Wang Chong. However, Wang Chong knows that the secret of the deepest memory is the core. With this level of black leader, he can definitely reach many core secrets.

boom!

Wang Chong's mental power is overwhelming, and it is like a tidal wave. It is looking deep into the mind. But the next moment, hey, it is like hitting a layer of copper wall, Wang Chong's mental strength is all rebounded back.

In Wang Chong's perception, the secrets of the black people's minds are like being shrouded in a steel fortress. To explore the deeper secrets, you must smash this layer of steel fortress made up of spiritual power.

"Ha ha ha, don't waste your effort. The twelve gold locks are heavier than the ones. One weight is bigger than the other. It is quite difficult to break the first layer of the periphery. It is impossible to get a deeper secret!"

At this time, the voice of the leader of the black man was introduced into the ear. He twisted his neck and slammed Wang Chong back, showing a sneer in his eyes.

No matter how powerful the warrior, don't want to discover secrets from them. Even a mentally strong person like Wang Chong can only open the outermost prohibition, but this is already the limit.

"is it?"

Wang Chong sneered:

"I have to try it and see if your **** is really so powerful!"

Where Wang Chong would believe him, without any hesitation, more concentrated than before, like a meteorite hitting the earth, hitting the second mental imprisonment in the mind of the black man.

Bang, two very different spiritual bans hit together. At that moment, Wang Chong’s “seeing” was clear, the black man’s leader was deep in his mind, and a golden ban was vast and suddenly emerged, deepening his mind. The most important meridians are all protected. When Wang Chong’s mental power hit the past, on the golden forbidden surface, a huge black ancient text emerged.

Wang Chong has never seen such a text. It looks very complicated, as if it is older than the cockles of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and gives people a feeling of mysterious power.

Symbol!

Although it was the first time I saw it, Wang Chong immediately recognized it. This is the oldest symbolic power in the rumor. At the end of the world, Wang Chong has been exposed to various forces, including all kinds of different martial arts, as well as arrays of tactics, and the most peculiar one is the symbol. This kind of thing is difficult to explain with common sense. Wang Chong only knows that this kind of symbol belongs to a special kind of text. It seems that he has given his own understanding of heaven and earth, and has resonated with the rules of heaven and earth, thus possessing special power.

The shaman's power that has been passed down from generation to generation is one of the best, but it is the lowest level of the power of the symbol. .

"what!"

Just as Wang Chong still wanted to further test, and broke through this layer of ban, suddenly a scream of screams came from his ears. The black man on the ground suddenly turned his face, the blue veins violent, the ear holes, the nostrils, and the eyes all bleeding, and the appearance looked very fierce.

"Chong Er, his ban has broken!"

The old man of evil spirits is dignified. As he spoke, the blood of the black man's leader, the blood flowing from the seven, grew more and more, and began to turn from purple to black, and the vitality in his body was also rapidly declining at an alarming rate.

"Damn!"

Wang Chong was annoyed in his heart. He hated his teeth and stepped up his speed to hit the second ban in the minds of the black-collar leaders. He hoped to get more secrets before the black-collar leader became violent. However, everything is too late.

In the mind of the man, Wang Chong clearly saw that the original golden ban was like dripping a drop of ink, quickly turning from gold to black, and rapidly spreading to the entire ban, not only that, the cobweb-like ban was Under the influence of an invisible force, the brain of the black leader was directly hanged.