"Three real people?"
Although he knew that there were reinforcements coming from all over the Sanqing Sanctuary, Zhang Changkong did not expect that he was so unlucky and was beaten in the first battle.
Zhang Changkong felt the distance between the legal realm. He himself was a new real person. The distance between the legal realm made the transmission of his magic power consume more than the average human real person. Just one real person was enough. He could still compete with two real weapons. There were three in number. When I really don’t give myself a way to survive.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the ground. If it was a battle in the mage realm, he might be able to escape by hiding on the ground. But in the real person realm, the fluctuations emitted by the soul are like ordinary signal towers. Other real people can feel them from a distance. Flying to the sky and running away from the ground The roads are pretty much the same.
"In this so-called battle between good and evil, am I going to be the first to leave as soon as I appear?"
It's not that Zhang Changkong cares about the significance of this battle between good and evil, but he hasn't got a special method to deal with the ancient beasts at this time, so he just died and returned to the Light Realm, so his trip was in vain.
Soon, three real people with powerful auras appeared in front of Zhang Changkong.
These three real people are a young man, a middle-aged man, and a young girl.
The chains of the real two-dimensional scale surrounded the void around Zhang Changkong. However, seeing that the three people did not take action immediately, Zhang Changkong did not strike first.
"What is your name? I have killed two ancestors of the three-eyed clan, but the real person has not yet been killed. As the first real person who fell in my hands, you are qualified for me to record your name." The abnormality The tall young man said arrogantly.
These three real people stood so casually in the distance in the void, and did not divide into three directions to surround him, as if Zhang Changkong had become a turtle in a urn.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the unusually tall young man for a few times. The average height of the average human race that Zhang Changkong had seen was about two meters, and they were generally 1.67 meters tall. Even the Human Race of the Flowing Light Domain was the same.
But the human race in front of him was more than three meters tall, and his skin color was brass-colored.
Comparing this young man with people like Zhang Changkong, they are simply not of the same race.
Seeing this person, Zhang Changkong immediately recalled the miscellaneous books he had read in the Taiyu Sect in the past few years. In the core territory of the human race, there are still some so-called "advanced human races" named Tongshan Human Race. It is said that these people have a stronger bloodline from the ancient human race than the average human race.
Taiyi True Immortal was born in the Tongshan Human Race. If immortal cultivators are strong men whose strength is superior to ordinary people, the Tongshan Human Race is a noble whose status is superior to ordinary people.
The Tongshan human race also has a higher proportion of cultivation talents than the average human race. With a strong body like a beast, it is even more outstanding among mortals.
"However, this is just a mortal level. When cultivating immortals, it depends on whose magic power is high and who is good at fighting." Zhang Changkong didn't care about the identity of the young Tongshan people. In his opinion, the Tongshan people were just a group of people. There are no fully evolved defective products. The reason why he cares about tall young people is because the Tongshan Human Race is generally located in the core area of the Human Race.
The appearance of this young man here shows that the source of reinforcements from Sanqing Sanctuary is probably beyond the imagination of many real people in Tianlan Sanctuary.
"What is Master Hanhai asking you?"
The girl-like real person looked at Zhang Changkong's silent expression and frowned slightly.
Zhang Changkong glanced at the woman and then at the young man.
"Hey, I heard that the Zhengdao sect with a long history has strict divisions between superiors and subordinates. It's really ridiculous. At the same time, whether a real person is strong or not depends on the battle. Why do you need to judge people's faces?" Zhang Changkong shook his head slightly and said: "The purpose of cultivating immortals is In the free world, like your righteous way, what’s the point of treating immortality as military training?”
"A typical demonic statement. If the human race did not have an integrated system like ours, it would be a piece of loose sand. Unruly and undisciplined demonic monks like you should be exterminated to avoid wasting the resources of our human race." The middle-aged man yelled: "Where were you when we were fighting against the alien ancestors and fighting for the living space for the human race? Either we were planning to plunder resources, or we were staying in seclusion for many years for our own little thoughts. You people, even if you become saints, in What good is the human race?”
"Forget it," Zhang Changkong waved his hand, "Just pretend that justice is on your side. Anyway, this will not improve your combat effectiveness. I guess you don't have any childish ideas of inciting rebellion, right?"
With that said, Zhang Changkong turned over his hand and took out a rune crystal and crushed it.
"It seems that there is no point in talking more." The tall young man saw Zhang Changkong crushing the communication crystal and no longer wasted his words. "I see that you look calm and calm. Do you think that even if you die, your soul will be immortal?" ?”
Having said this, the young man laughed ferociously, "Don't worry, I will kill you until there is no trace of your soul left, just like I killed the ancestors of the Three-Eyed Clan."
As he spoke, a huge scroll 30,000 meters long and 10,000 meters wide unfolded above the young man's head. The picture on the scroll showed a rough sea.
"Crash! Crash!"
With the sound of waves, the sea water in the picture pours directly in.
"It's boring. The world is so big. Your real weapon can still release seawater that connects the sky and the earth. Although I don't know the specific power of this real weapon, if it is not flooded by sea water, I think it will be immune to most of the power." Zhang Changkong had a second thought and was about to fly out.
Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and countless trees and vines with flowers broke free from the constraints of gravity and spread wantonly into the sky, at the same speed as a stream of light.
Zhang Changkong only had time to glance at the young girl with a huge oval tree species with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters suspended above her head before she was shrouded in the deep forest.
Countless pollen filled the deep forest. These pollen did not affect Zhang Changkong's senses, but made the outside world "sticky", which suddenly restricted Zhang Changkong's flying speed by more than half.
Zhang Changkong's mana was poured into the two-day scale, and the huge gravity tore the air apart, making an explosion sound, and the pollen-filled space was torn apart like a curtain.
However, at this moment, countless seawater rippled around Zhang Changkong, and the seawater instantly enveloped his figure.
The seawater contains heavy pressure and corrosion, which makes Zhang Changkong's mana shield consume more mana.
The powerful corrosiveness in seawater reminded Zhang Changkong of his battle with the ancient earth-eating beast.
Fortunately, the material of the real two-day scale is extraordinary, and this level of corrosion cannot shake the foundation of the real thing.
"This seawater is not only corrosive, but can also affect spiritual consciousness. At this time, the area covered by spiritual consciousness is only five kilometers in radius, and the distance has been compressed more than ten times." Zhang Changkong's expression was serious, and the heavy pressure brought by the seawater could not Bring him trouble, because the power of the real two-person scale is gravity.
As soon as the two real people used their real weapons, Zhang Changkong fell into an environment like a deep forest under the sea.
The ability of the real person state to change the world is far beyond what the mage state can match.
