Chapter 542 (1/2)
When Zhou Quan came, he had a shiny back and four horns. He was wearing a black suit and big sunglasses. At first glance, he thought the big black cow was coming. It came down in one continuous line.
”Brother, I'm here. Although I'm weak, I can give you a shout and cheer!” He walked with great strides, but now he was risking his life.
What is the situation at this time? Foreign gods are in groups. The little God has come and brought more than 200 great masters at the visualization level at once!
Even Chu Feng didn't expect that so many foreign powers would come to the world together. He was in a worrying situation. It would be very dangerous to walk with him.
”Comprehensive!” Chu Feng got up and walked over. They hugged him hard.
Chu Feng's heart is full of warmth. At such a dangerous juncture, being able to come is better than a thousand words. There is no need to say anything more.
He clearly knew that Zhou Quan really wanted to be an ordinary person, but now he broke the rule.
At the beginning, Zhou Quan and big black bull practiced in Kunlun for some time, but finally said goodbye with emotion. He said that the road of evolution might be wonderful, but he was just an ordinary person. He couldn't bear those pressures and was more willing to reunite with his parents.
At that time, the eastern and Western Kings fought, and the Black Dragon King, Schiller and the golden old lion wreaked havoc and roared at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, accompanied by a bloodbath, which left a deep impression on him.
For an ordinary person, this is like a myth of the wilderness. The king of the beast led countless aliens, pressed the border and collided fiercely with the kings of the East. It's too tragic.
At that time, when everything was calm, Zhou Quan once drank muggy wine with Chu Feng and sighed endlessly.
Chu Feng respected his choice and sent him away. Since then, he didn't bother him, even if he knew that his family was in a city in the western region.
After a long time, Zhou Quan appeared again to see Chu Feng.
”Brother, you don't have to come. I'll take your heart.” Chu Feng patted him on the shoulder a little hard. Anyway, his heart was really warm.
”You know, my parents followed me to the western city and found my brother. Our family lived there. It's not far from Kunlun. I knew you would show up. How could I not come!”
Comprehensive words are simple and sincere. He knows what Chu Feng has to face and is targeted by outsiders. Even local evolutionists such as Penglai and Abbot have to be enemies. He is so lonely, and he comes with a stream of blood.
”Chu Feng, we are on your side. Some people are willing to be servants and running dogs. That's their choice, but we won't, swear to death! ”
Wangwu mountain, Himalayas and Zhongnan Mountain... A large group of people approached from the end of the horizon and rushed to the majestic mountain.
These people come from the secret land on the land. They are brave, energetic and have no fear. Those who dare to come here have already considered everything and look down on life and death.
These people are old and young, ranging from the free world to the level of visualization. They are very strong evolutionists. However, they obviously can't compete with shaoshen and Xilin Shenzi.
However, everyone has an unyielding loyalty and is not afraid of this crisis.
”Thank you, everyone!” What did Chu Feng want to say, but he could only spit out such two words in the end. The strength of these people may not be strong enough, but they were born for his support and support. He was hot and full of blood.
A young man in the secret territory of the Himalayas said, ”you're welcome. We're not the soft bones of Penglai and the abbot. How can we kneel down and survive when the Jackal executioner appears? It's normal to come like this!”
”At the beginning, our ancestors were killed by the Xilin nationality. Thousands of people, even the children, fell in a pool of blood. They couldn't believe it until they died. Their own people killed their own people!” The old people in the secret place of Wangwu mountain spoke. They were once a big family, but dozens of people survived in the end.
After hearing this, a young man of Xilin nationality had a strong smile on his face. He walked here for a few steps with a mocking color and said, ”it's interesting that some weeds didn't clean up in those years, but now they come out again. He dares to come forward without knowing what to do. Are you all looking for death?”
As for Wei Lin, as the divine Son of the family, he was not suitable to say such words. He just glanced at these people with a faint smile on his face and his eyes were cold.
A white haired old woman in the secret territory of Zhongnan Mountain trembled when she opened her mouth, because the evolutionists near Zhongnan mountain, including several big families and many powerful evolutionary sects, were almost killed by the Xilin nationality overnight. For a long time, there was no grass there.
She said in a trembling voice: ”Xilin clan, you blood cold demons were an important Legion on on the planet in those years. All kinds of big medicine, secret treasures and wonderful skills are available for you. You can choose the best armor and fierce beast mount first. In the end, what did you do? He is more cruel than the white eyed wolf, turns his face ruthlessly, turns around and kills his own people, wields a bloody butcher's knife, and is more vicious than people outside the territory. He kills a river of blood and mountains of bones in this land. You ask yourself, do you still have a conscience? Are they all eaten by dogs? After so many years, you betrayed and left. Now you still want to have the face to come back and pretend to be orthodox? Black hearted and vicious people never know shame or guilt, you demons! ”
When Xilin people hear this, they all sink their faces. This is their black history. It's difficult to refute it. They don't want people to turn over the old accounts.
The young man immediately scolded and said, ”different positions make a king and defeat an enemy. Now it's useless to say anything. You poor bastards and losers can only make the last cry!”
His face was gloomy and his eyes were cold. If he had not scruples about Chu Feng standing there, he would have shot directly.
”Boom!”
However, he didn't dare to fight, which doesn't mean Chu Feng tolerated him. At this time, Chu Feng slapped him. It was the Liuguang fist of the God family, but it came in the form of palm. It was too fast and the golden light was surging.
”You dare!”
The man roared and his heart throbbed. While fighting, he looked at Wei Lin, the God son of the Xilin family, and his sister Wei Xuan.