The kings of the Nine Provinces, and the remaining kings who had not left, noticed that one of the strongest people was talking, and their eyes suddenly glanced over, with a kind of permeating indifference that made their hair stand on end subconsciously.
But in the end, they did not take action. Someone stepped out and disappeared. When he came back, he was carrying two large trucks, and noisy pig noises could be heard from inside.
Here in Jiuzhou, the expressions of the kings suddenly darkened.
The Wuguan Wang's aura became cold and he seemed to want to step forward to stop.
King Pingping quickly stopped him, took a step forward with the same unsightly expression, and said in a deep voice: "Put the person down!"
The two drivers were asleep in the driver's seat. It was unknown whether they were fainted from fright or were manipulated.
The strongest man heard this and looked over, overlooking the kings, and smiled disdainfully, but in the end he flicked his fingers, and the two pilots were smashed over. King Ping caught them and checked their breath.
The leader of Wuzong walked towards the powerful man with an angry look on his face, his eyes seemed to want to kill someone.
The other party's behavior is undoubtedly provoking Kyushu's bottom line.
"go back!"
King Pingping yelled through gritted teeth and dragged him back to the outside of Wuxiang City.
A group of people full of anger.
"They crossed a line."
"What should I do? The reincarnation king and the other adults can't come back."
"I'm going to splash him with blood!"
"Shut up!" King Pingping lost his usual laughter. He was the calmest among the people.
The battle of King Wu of Wei to be crowned king, the chaos in the Valley of the Gods, the siege of the master of the sick building, the first battle of the strongest in the world outside the bloody city...
Event by event, Yama who went to Kyushu were all equal kings. After all, he was the king used by Yin Cao to flexibly dispatch.
But King Ping Ping never expected that this generation of Kyushu would use him in so many places.
It's so thrilling every time.
He still remembers what his master told him when he first started, that our lineage has average qualifications, average resources, average combat power, and average status, but the biggest advantage is that we are free and don't have to face the terrifying treachery in the restricted area. The thing is nominally guarding all parts of Kyushu, but except for the restricted area, there is nothing important in Kyushu.
He knew then that he was in the right place.
But now, every late night when no one is around, King Pingping thinks of these words and looks at his experiences in the past few months, and he always cries until he faints.
He felt like a fisherman who was chosen at the wrong time and accidentally became a hired worker.
However, this series of near-death experiences also completely tempered King Ping's character of neither arrogance nor impatience.
Because of this, he did not take the lead in messing up the position in front of a group of terrifyingly powerful people.
"As long as you don't kill people, it's fine!" King Pingping reassured a group of kings from Kyushu: "The situation is special. Now is not the time to care about the majesty of our Yincao Dao Alliance. It is a good thing to protect Kyushu and prevent large-scale bloodshed."
"Lord Samsara will take care of what happens next, please bear with me!"
On the other side, the strongest men have penetrated deep into the fierce land again, and pigs' roars and the strong smell of blood are constantly coming from the low mountains.
But not long after, one by one strong men came out with gloomy expressions.
They found that pig blood was ineffective.
The blood vines only killed them, but did not consume them. One of the strongest tried to walk on the path of blood and almost died.
"Does it have to be human blood?"
"But if you go out of Kyushu to get it, it will be almost dawn every time you come and go. On the second day, something will happen in the dangerous place."
"Yes, I have heard a saying that these ferocious places are 'alive', and they will change differently every day."
"Going to Kyushu to arrest people? But the King of Samsara and the last mountain god..." Someone showed fear.
"There is also a mysterious strong man in the western plateau where we came. He is also a sixth-level master. Kyushu cannot be messed with!"
Many people looked confused.
"Otherwise, forget it this time. Since the murderous place has appeared, even if you move the location, there will still be another chance..." A reincarnation person suggested.
At this time, the man in black with a scar on the side suddenly spoke: "Go to Kyushu to arrest people. We must get those piles of spiritual treasures today."
"Heh, aren't you afraid of King Samsara's liquidation in the future?" Someone sneered.
The man in black looked over and found that it was a young man who was speaking. The bronze formation pen around his waist showed his identity. However, facing this famous young disciple of the formation sect, the man still had only contempt in his eyes.
"If you say one more thing, I can throw you in to pave the way."
The overbearing words shocked a group of people, and they all looked over, expecting the reaction of the formation sect's young sect.
Jing Shou also laughed, with a cold look in his black hair and eyes: "You can try it."
He has already picked up the formation disk.
At this time, a tall man with slender hands and feet came over and held his shoulders. Qianshi Huantong glanced at the scarred man in black and shook his head: "Don't mess with him. This person's background is not simple."
Jing Shou frowned and was about to say it was none of your business.
Unexpectedly, the scarred man in black was the first to speak: "If you look at it one more time, I will dig out your strange pupils and feed them to the dogs."
Provoking two of the top reincarnators at once, this move made a group of old antiques dumbfounded.
Although the camps are different, Shenji and Jing Shou are obviously on the same level as Lao Guqiu, and are even the best among them.
After all, the two of them had faced off against the weird sixth-order strongest in the God-Slaying Battle!
No one knows where the scarred man in black got his confidence.
At this time, Shenji also laughed. His thousand-generation phantom pupils kept flickering and flickering, looking strange and threatening: "Your master is indeed a peerless figure. I consider myself no match, but you are nothing!"
The Jing Shou in front of him was stunned for a moment.
You told me not to mess with you, and you scolded me so harshly?
Everyone also took a deep breath. Is it possible that a sixth-level battle between the strongest will break out here?
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the man in black with the scar was not angry, but nodded in agreement: "You are right, in front of my Lord, I am not even a thing, but there is one thing wrong. , I am not worthy to be his disciple, I am just a slave."
"You know my lord, I won't kill you today, I will keep you for my lord to practice boxing with."
Someone couldn't help but be confused and asked: "Who is your master...?"
The scarred man in black has always been indifferent. When he heard this, a look of reverence appeared on his face, and he almost said the name respectfully: "Zhao Gujin."
When hearing this name, there seemed to be a muffled thunder exploding in silence.
Because a group of old antiques all know this person.
"What, it's him!"
"Since the Daochang era, that person has fought with the young martial master, and there was no difference between the superior and the inferior?"
"That's right, I heard that this is a crazy man who pursues the pinnacle of martial arts... ahem, a rich and powerful old man. In order to embark on the path of the supreme martial arts, he doesn't care about the realm of strength and just challenges everywhere."
"Yes, I heard that for this reason, he missed the best age for training. When the martial masters of the same era stepped into the true way and became powerful, he was practicing boxing. When the martial masters reached the end of their journey to becoming powerful and were titled as Taoist masters, He’s still practicing boxing.”
"Such a character actually lives to this day?"
"Perhaps it is precisely because I have pursued pure martial arts all the way without reaching a very high level of strength, but it is easy to pass through divine sacrifices or other means to survive to this day."
Many of the strongest understand the truth that if they want to resist the erosion of the long years, the weaker they are, the easier it is.
This is also the reason why there are so many king-level reincarnators, but the most powerful old antiques are extremely rare.
