Chapter 263 of the Human Spirit: Chaos in Middle-earth

Style: Girl Author: Wandering around the world looking for someone to return toWords: 972Update Time: 24/01/11 07:14:51
"Yeah...there are so many ugly things, it seems that the little centipede is not the ugliest..." Alang couldn't help but stop after taking two steps, looking at the various weird monks in front of him with curiosity.

"Uncle Yuan, these monks look weird. What's going on?" A Lang asked Yuan Suishan behind him in a low voice.

"It's a bit strange. It looks like a demon but not a demon, and it looks like a human but not a human. It seems that this Windy City is not a simple place." Yuan Suishan stared at the various strange monks around him and was also extremely shocked. In terms of appearance alone, the monks beside him More abnormal than the demon clan.

"Haha, you haven't seen it before, country bumpkin! The guard has warned you just now that this Rufeng City is not an ordinary city. In a few days, it will be the wedding day of the city lord of Rufeng City. Not to mention the imperial marriage, the wedding of the city lord It will definitely attract everyone’s attention, let alone the Lord of the Windy City!” The old man with a shaggy head saw A Lang and Yuan Suishan whispering and moved directly to them.

"Old man, you have your business everywhere! What, are you familiar with the Lord of Rufeng City?" A Lang saw the old man next to him was speechless for a while, and couldn't bear to ask.

"Hey, you bastard, aren't you going to ask me? Don't ask if you can!" When the old man saw A Lang, he finally couldn't help but sarcastically asked.

"Humph, damn old man, I've given you a chance to sneer..." A Lang glanced sideways at the old man with a shaggy head, and walked straight to the depths of the road in front of him without waiting for the old man's reaction.

"You..." Seeing A Lang moving straight away, the old man with a shaggy head was speechless for a moment, and quickly moved to A Lang's side.

"Shameless bitch, this old man is afraid of you. I don't care if you listen or not. As expected, this Windy City gathers monks from the five major empires in the world. There are five kingdoms in the Middle-earth continent. Our Zhongtian Empire is in the center. There is the East Cha Empire, the West Desert Empire in the west, the Beishang Empire in the north, and the Nanhai Empire in the south. The monks of the five empires each have their own emphasis. Our Zhongtian Empire majors in metallic spiritual power, the Northern Frost Empire majors in earth-attribute spiritual power, and the Nanhai Empire The empire specializes in water attribute spiritual power, the East Cha Empire specializes in wood attribute spiritual power, and the West Desert Empire specializes in fire attribute spiritual power. Each of the five empires has its own strengths, and each has its own appearance due to its different attributes and spiritual powers. Based on the appearance of the empire, the monks from the Northern Frost Empire and the West Desert Empire are relatively normal, while the monks from the East Cha Empire have a slightly abnormal appearance and a slightly dull mental state. The monks from the South Sea Empire specialize in water-attribute spiritual power, and most of them live by the water. What's more, they live in the deep sea, and their appearance is very different from that of ordinary human monks, and they are not much better than the legendary demon monks." The old man with a shaggy head said that the demon monks specifically glanced at Yuan Suishan, and Yuan Suishan was frightened. The old man with a shaggy head responded with his eyes flickering, and then turned around.

"Damn old man, look at what Uncle Yuan is doing, let's continue talking!" A Lang saw the teasing meaning in the eyes of the old man with a shaggy head, and immediately brought the topic back after a sarcastic comment.

"Hey, you little bastard is very concerned about your Uncle Yuan!" Seeing A Lang take over the topic, the shaggy-headed old man looked at A Lang meaningfully.

"If you like to talk but don't talk, I won't let you talk nonsense!" Alang moved his feet as soon as he finished speaking.

"You damn bastard, I really owed you my last life!" The old man with a shaggy head sighed helplessly, "In short, this Windy City now has monks from five major empires gathered together. It seems that this Middle-earth continent is going to undergo great changes! "