Chapter 395: One hexagram

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiaoling Guard Chariot GodWords: 2111Update Time: 24/01/13 07:49:58
"Ren is strong!"

"A good one is indestructible!"

"What the Saibei Sirius, an old woman is blowing it to the sky!"

Seeing Hai Lanzhu's powerful blow being caught by Snorri, some of the onlookers cheered and some sighed. Snorri himself also let out a sigh of relief. Although he looked at Yun Danfengqing, he actually knew that he was cold and warm. He was already close to the upper limit of his defense by relying on Hai Lanzhu, the upper body of the Wolf Immortal.

Through actual combat tests and relevant information, Snorri judged that his strength had reached the peak of mortals. Literally speaking, this represents the strongest combat power in the mortal world, second only to demigods.

For short-lived species with a lifespan of less than a hundred years, it is almost impossible for them to reach the peak of mortals by themselves, let alone reach the status of demigod. People like the Lake Fairy, Archbishop Sigmar, Grand Master of the Knights of the Sun, etc. are the spokespersons of powerful gods in the mortal world.

Among immortal species such as dwarves and elves, those who reach the peak of mortals are also amazingly talented people. There may be many dwarf kings who can withstand enemies at the peak of mortals with a few ancestral treasures, but only the Butcher King Agrim and the Lord of Iron Peak Castle Kazador can reach this level without their equipment.

Under such a premise, even if it takes a certain amount of preparation time, Hailanzhu's ability to unleash a peak mortal attack is enough to stand out from his peers, and he is worthy of being ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking.

"Hmph, I accept it."

"Awesome, there are still many capable people in this world!"

Hai Lanzhu was stunned for a moment before she could digest the fact that her strongest blow was easily received. The two fairy queens scattered around her upper body, her face was pale, and her tattoos were dull. She obviously paid a heavy price.

"You two adults, please stop!"

Before the two of them had time to explain the situation to each other, a dragon horse fell from the sky. The rider dismounted, took out a scroll and handed it to Snorri.

"The governor has ordered that a banquet will be held in the main hall tomorrow night to welcome Lord Snorri. The post has been fully arranged, please come with me."

"It couldn't have come at a better time!"

Snorri did not immediately release the god from descending to earth, and the corners of his stone face and mouth were slightly raised. The closer he got to Nan Gao, the more accurate Biaolong Miaoying's grasp of the arrival time was. It was no coincidence that Hai Lanzhu blocked him at the city gate.

When Biaolong allowed the Manchu banner leader to challenge, he must have thought of weighing his own weight and using himself to beat his subordinates. This kind of thing is exactly what he wants. Over the years, Snorri has understood that the treatment he receives is directly linked to the ability he shows.

"Hahaha, thank you for your kindness, Superintendent, and please lead the way!"

Noticing that the people on the street looked at him and his clan members from curiosity or even ridicule to awe, Snorri walked with satisfaction while looking at the scenery of Nangao City.

As the front line against Chaos, the residents here mainly dress in tight-fitting shorts to facilitate movement, and almost all men wear swords at their waists. This alone is very different from Fuzhou.

"My king is a distinguished guest of the dragon!"

"Without a warrant from the Superintendent, it is absolutely impossible to enter the forge!"

"Eric, forget it, I'll mention it to her at the banquet tonight."

Early the next morning, Snorri led the guards out. They wanted to visit the military industrial zone that Nangao City was most proud of, but they were stopped by the garrisoned sergeant at the door.

"Don't people here need entertainment? Why isn't there even a place to listen to music!" Lida returned to the center of the city and had lunch. Snorri muttered as he looked at the passers-by hurriedly walking on the street.

"The older you get, the less clothes the barbarians outside Changyuan have, and the more likely they are to invade Changyuan. After winter, martial law will be enforced in Nangao, and it will not be restored until spring begins." Restaurants are also There were not many customers, so the boss answered his questions enthusiastically.

"Barbarian, too! There are only a few demons directly descended from the Four Gods in the maelstrom. The main source of troops is the natives eroded by Chaos."

Saying something that the boss didn't understand, he took out the gold to pay for the meal and was ready to go back to the hotel to recharge for the evening banquet. Not counting Nvganqi Slaanesh, Nangao Zongji can be said to be the strongest person he has seen since time travel in terms of strength.



what is that? A fortune teller? Looking at the stars from above, one can know the destiny in advance; looking down at the yin and yang, one can distinguish between good and bad! This tone is not small! "

Almost back at the entrance of the hotel, Snorri's eyes were suddenly attracted by a Gua stall on the cross street. A Taoist priest sat under Zhaozi, wearing a nine-beam Taoist scarf on his head and a Bagua robe. Looking at the immortal Taoist bones, he was very extraordinary.

"The Blue Blood Monastery is located in the Wenchang Ling Mansion in Weibei Province. I'm afraid this Taoist priest does have some real stuff." Snorri thought to himself while stroking his beard. He was very interested in the numerology and feng shui methods in his previous life. Today, he encountered When you have nothing to do, you can ask.

"Eric, go try the Taoist priest and see if he can calculate correctly. The money will be reimbursed at public expense."

"Your Majesty, this Taoist priest is really a living god! He could tell at a glance that I was born with bad luck. It was fate that led me to meet Master Ming, and that led to my current fortune!"

The young man got the order and left, and came back dancing happily after a while. Snorri expected that this boy was so excited when he asked the Taoist Priest to predict the future and got satisfactory results.

"Get the cloak!"

After the transformation, he went around in a circle and came to the Gua Tan from the other direction.

"Old Taoist, I want to ask you for a divination, but I don't know what your ability is!"

"Oh? Sir, just tell me your birth date and birth date. If you can't calculate a penny, don't ask for change!"

It's not surprising that Snorri announced his birthday. The ogres he disguised as can theoretically have a long lifespan, but most of them don't live to die of old age.

"Although your mother lost your mother when you were young, you are not short of wealth. There was supposed to be a catastrophe twenty years ago. It's strange, well, you will be very peaceful after you get through it. Now your destiny is like a canopy. It's so precious!"

The old Taoist made a few deductions on the hexagram plate, and as his frown unfurled, he spoke out his judgment in a leisurely manner.

"His! The Taoist master is really clever! A small courtesy is not respectful."

Snorri took a breath of air when he heard this and took out a piece of gold from his arms. This Taoist priest hit the nail on the head.

"Hahaha, it's your luck that can change the destiny you are destined for. Then what do you want to calculate when you come here?"

"this.

. "

Snorri, who turned into a stone statue, opened his mouth but hesitated. He came to tell fortunes just on a temporary basis, and he really didn't prepare any specific demands. Of course what he is most worried about is the end of time, but it is certainly unrealistic to expect the future of the research world from a street vendor!

"Otherwise, let's consider it marriage!"

He thought of the agreement his sister made with her father after she got married. When there is a strong conflict between one's own aesthetic needs and the traditions of the race, even those who travel through time will feel confused.