() "The current Yundao is indeed much more beautiful than what I first got." Feng Wangying had to admit this. The current Yundao is indeed much better than when it was first collected, but it looks good and looks good Does not mean that this behavior is correct.

After all, this is a transformation that was carried out without his permission. Muria suddenly ran out to occupy its cloud island in the name of becoming better. Who can bear such a thing?

"But did you get all these changes with my consent?"

"Did you not fall asleep at that time?" Muria sneered, "How could I wake you up for such a small thing?"

"It took you a lot of thought to build these cloud islands!" Feng Wangying stared at Muria and asked out loud.

"..." Muria was silent for a while. He wondered what Feng Wangying asked suddenly, so he simply said, "Yes, I have spent a lot of thought, and I have spent all my life on it."

"But you have to understand one thing, Titan and the son of the dragon, these islands are mine. All your buildings are illegal. You have the right to remove them without my consent."

"So what?" Muria's nine magical soldiers shook slightly. If it wasn't soft, he could only come hard. Although he came hard, he could hardly beat the wind king eagle. But in any case he has to keep the current building.

"What is your goal?" Feng Wangying suddenly switched off the topic and asked a question that was not relevant to him. "What is your biggest pursuit at this stage?"

"Of course it's an epic achievement!" Muria replied without hesitation, this is a long established goal.

"That being the case, then I will lease my Yundao for thousands of years. If you return to the void after the millennium, these clouds and the island ’s ownership department are yours." Feng Wangying wrote lightly, "What do you think? "

"What do I need to pay?" Muria knew that there would never be a pie in the sky, so he was very calm now and was not dazzled by the sudden good news.

"You don't need to pay anything, at least you don't need to pay anything now."

"I don't believe there will be such a good thing in the world." Muria was very calm. Of course, his increasingly rapid heartbeat and ruddy complexion all showed his true mood now.

"What do you think you can give me now?" Feng Wangying relentlessly asked, leaving no trace of affection for Muria, "I don't have anything on your body that I can see."

"Since you are willing to lend Yundao to me for a thousand years, then you must ask for something. I must have what you need. If it isn't available now, then I have it in the future."

"Titan and son of the dragon, do you know how long I live? Do you know how long I have lived?"

Feng Wangying didn't bother Muria's analysis at all, but asked himself, looking like he was talking to himself.

"I don't know." Muria wouldn't speculate for a long time. How long has the existence of the blood of the beast in the world, and if there is nothing wrong in his memory, this stuff will not die at all. Yes, they live forever.

"I can't remember it myself. When I first calculated how old I was, I remember it was 30,000 years, but then it was too long, and I was too lazy to remember." Feng Wangying said to himself.

"My first ancestors suppressed the world ’s turmoil and contributed to the world, so our descendants, since the day we were born, have been favored by the world. We have an endless life. No matter what we do, our strength can grow to The limit allowed by the world, we can even induce rules that only the gods can master. In the world, we are invincible, and no one will provoke us. "

Speaking of which, there is no glory of pride in the eyes of Feng Wangying, "I, as a wind king, has the fastest speed in the world, but even if my speed is fast, I ca n’t fly out of the world. The word is just a simple title. It is beyond reach

The world we take care of is too much, so when we really grow up, we can no longer leave this world. "

"..." Muria was silent, and he didn't know what to say. A powerful existence with endless life and the world's fastest speed can only live in one world. It's really cruel. No matter how big the world is, it is just a cage for it.

"For tens of thousands of years, I've been to every part of the world, I'm tired of looking. I want to go to the void." Feng Wangying stared at Muria with a word.

"I can't help anything for the time being." Muria grinned, probably guessing what the monster wanted him to help? But digging the corner of the world ... this is a bit difficult!

"I want you a promise, a promise that can only be realized when you are promoted to implementation." Feng Wangying looked at Muria. "As long as you give me a promise, I will continue to go back to sleep now and will not disturb you Everything will return to its original appearance. If anyone dares to invade, I will help you protect these islands. "

"Hoo!" Muria exhaled deeply, then looked solemnly at Feng Wangying. He took advantage of others for so long, and just now this existence helped him repel a strong enemy. He It's time to give something back.

"In his years, if I succeeded in becoming an epic, I will cut off all your bonds to the world for you."

The thunder roared. Over Snape's sky, countless thunders suddenly burst from the void, smashing over the lock of the Snape's, letting it shake.

But when an old man in the upper cloud island looked up to the sky, and then reached out and grabbed the void, all the thunderbolts disappeared. Instead, the air around Xanapus became much fresher, and those that contained death The mist of air was wiped out.

"I went back to sleep." Seeing Muria, who was so sensible, Feng Wangying nodded and said nothing, but jumped off the crystal throne. Go underground of the castle.

Muria also followed, and when he came to the ground, Muria was stunned to see a crystal egg standing there, and a small gap appeared on the top of the crystal egg.

Under Muria's gaze, the Wind King Eagle beside him suddenly collapsed, turned into a breeze, and then merged into the gap of the crystal egg shell. The Wind King Eagle egg immediately recovered into what he had seen before. Looks like.

"This guy's essence didn't come out at all? What was just in front of me was just a ray of incarnation, which I didn't even notice." Seeing this scene, Muria reacted and just talked to herself to make a promise What exactly is it.

"It's treacherous. It is indeed a super monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years." Seeing the wind king eagle that continued to sleep, Muria murmured silently in his heart, and then walked towards the castle.

His mental power spread infinitely, and then he saw the scene outside the castle, all the giants began to wake up, and the hurricane clouds surrounding Yundao had begun to dissipate.

"This wind king eagle is really ..." Muria thought about the promise that the wind king eagle was half seduced and oppressed to make himself, the corners of his mouth were ripped, seemingly superior conditions, in fact, this wind king eagle had already taken up Cheap, it won't suffer anyway.

The wind king Ying Wan is based on the premise that Muria is likely to achieve the epic, and he is willing to lend Yundao to Muria, and even promises him that if he achieves the epic, he will give the Yundao Ministry to He, at the cost of Muria's return to the epic, cuts the shackles of the world for him, allowing it to travel to the void.

For a monster such as Feng Wangying who has lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, Yundao is just a boring and idle pastime collected by him. It is nothing at all.

Moreover, all this is based on the premise that Muria has successfully become an epic. If Muria fails and the soul is buried in the void, then naturally there is no need to say more.

The wind king eagle just waits for a thousand years and then recovers the cloud island. Everything is itss. Instead, it can get a better-built cloud island.

"What would happen if I didn't allow this promise?" Looking at Xinapus, who seemed to be recovering towards the original trajectory, Muria fell into meditation, and the position that Feng Yingying had just set out with him, He didn't think he was playing around with him. If he didn't agree, even if the wind king eagle didn't care about his background, he would wipe out everything he had completed without even doing anything with him.

"I seem to be very disadvantaged?" Muria smiled ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Thinking about this seems to be very annoying, after all, it was calculated.

"But if I keep getting stronger, even if I become an epic, I haven't failed?" Muria looked back at the castle behind, and seemed to be able to penetrate the wall, seeing the giant eagle that slept underground in the Wind King Castle.

"Your existence is just escorting me. Everything is mine." Muria narrowed her eyes. If thousands of years later, he returns after achieving the epic, and then pays a certain price for the Wind King Eagle to be cut off. The **** with the world, then?

This wind eagle will travel to the endless void, but can he travel freely? Obviously, no, so it has to follow a more powerful presence as a tour guide.

So who does it follow? The obvious problem is that it can only follow the epic who redeemed him, and follow him to the void.

"As long as I can always be strong, everything will belong to me." Muria stood on the edge of the castle, looking down at the Obisto continent enveloped by the Scourge of the Undead below. Not counted by a giant eagle.