Fantasy: In the script of life, I am actually a supporting role?

Hanging Mountain, in the middle of the mountain range.

A crack appeared in the soil in the middle of the mountain range.

After the crack appeared, a vortex appeared in the sky of the inverted mountain.

The vortex rotated slowly, and the death air around the inverted mountain quickly condensed towards the vortex above the inverted mountain.

The vortex stopped running only after all the death air in one area of ​​the world was evacuated by the vortex.

The moment the vortex stopped, the death gas in the vortex turned into a beam of light, shooting directly at the cracks on the ground.

"That's where the fairy rhyme fruit tree appeared, hurry up."

"The Fairy Rhyme Fruit Tree has appeared, let's go quickly, if we go early, we might be able to snatch the Fairy Rhyme Fruit!"

Seeing something strange in the sky of the inverted mountain, the Tianjiao in the inverted mountain quickly rushed to the center of the inverted mountain.

"Holy Son, let's hurry up and speed up."

Li Changan and Leng Yuan, who were on their way, also noticed the strangeness of the inverted mountain.

Hearing this, Li Changan nodded, and accelerated his pace a little.

Leng Yuan also used her body skills to the extreme, and followed Li Changan's pace and ran towards the center of the inverted mountain.

A beam of light fell, and a fruit tree took root in the crack.

The fruit trees have luxuriant branches, green leaves and lush greenery.

If you observe carefully, you can see six thumb-sized green fruits among the lush leaves.

The fruit is crystal clear, with residual dewdrops on it.

"That's the Fairy Rhyme Fruit Tree, brothers rush to me to snatch the Fairy Rhyme Fruit."

"That's right! Before the people from the five major families come, everyone will grab a fairy fruit from me first."

Seeing the fairy rhyme fruit tree that appeared, the surrounding Tianjiao were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. They immediately summoned their teammates and rushed towards the fairy rhyme fruit tree.

However, just when they were crazy about the fairy fruit tree.

A man appeared in the sky above the fairy rhyme fruit tree.

The man is wearing a black robe, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and standing with his left hand behind his back, slowly falling to the ground.

He looked at the arrogances of the burial world swarming over, and slightly opened his lips: "This time, the fairy fruit belongs to our four major families. If there are any dissatisfied, just come and fight!"

The last word 'war' has a very strong tone, and even formed a sound wave, spreading away in all directions.

Being hit by the air wave, all the Tianjiao instantly woke up.

The Tianjiao stopped, their eyes all focused on the young man.

"Hehe, Brother Wang Teng's words shocked tens of thousands of Tianjiao to stop. He is really domineering. Yinger can't help admiring him."

As the voice fell, a little loli in a black dress with black silk above her knees landed on the right side of the man in black.

"Sister Yinger, is it possible that I, Zhou Ping, are not aggressive enough?"

The next moment, a rough voice came from above the sky.

However, there was a hint of vinegar in this rough voice.

When the voice fell, a rough-looking man also fell slowly from the sky, landing on the left side of the man in black.

"Young Master Wang Teng, is it possible that your four major families want to monopolize the fruit of Xianyun?"

At this moment, someone in the crowd questioned.

Wang Teng's eyes followed the prestige, "So what? Do you think that with your ability, you can catch this young master's move?"

"Young Master Wang, we know that when you were very young, you received the inheritance of Emperor Chaos Ancient, and now your strength is even more extraordinary, but now you are just a clone, how much strength can you display?"

"Besides, we are tens of thousands of people, don't you really think we are afraid of you?"

At this time, someone in the crowd spoke again.

"Don't talk nonsense with this young master, if you want to snatch the fairy fruit, then feel free to try this young master's method."

Wang Teng opened the folding fan, shook it a few times, and said contemptuously.

"Brothers, although Wang Teng is mighty, but we have tens of thousands of people, and we are all one-in-a-million talents. Is it possible that we are really afraid of them?"

Someone in the crowd spoke.

"That's right! Brothers, in the past most of the fairy rhyme fruits were obtained by their six major families. Now that the young master of the Yin family is dead, the young master of the Leng family has created a estrangement with them. The young master of the Huang family is not here, so they can fight There are only three of them, we are still afraid of the fart, we might as well fight hard, defeat the three of them, and compete fairly for the fruit of fairy rhyme."

Someone agreed.

"Yes! What are you afraid of!"

"Even if their four major families are the top families in the burial world, it is impossible for them to be enemies of all our big and small forces..."

Among the crowd, there are more and more echoing voices.

Afterwards, hundreds of people stood up, and they showed their weapons one after another, killing Wang Teng and other members of the four major families.

"Brother Wang Teng, what should we do! I'm a little scared," Cao Yinger leaned gently to Wang Teng's side.

"Sister Yinger, don't be afraid, I will protect you," Zhou Ping patted his chest.

Wang Teng stared coldly at Tianjiao who rushed up.

"A group of spicy chickens even want to get their hands on the fairy fruit, I will let you die happily."

The next moment, killing intent surged all over Wang Teng's body. He jumped into the midair and swept across with the folding fan in his hand.

Whoa!

The air of death condensed and turned into a wind gang, heading straight for the hundreds of Tianjiao.

Seeing this, hundreds of Tianjiao's complexions changed drastically, and they circulated their death energy one after another, forming a shield in front of themselves to defend.

However, when Wang Teng's wind blade fell, the shields in front of them began to shatter, and they couldn't even block the wind blade for a second.

All of them closed their eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

However, when the wind blade penetrated their bodies, their bodies were not damaged at all.

They opened their eyes happily.

However, when they opened their eyes, their bodies exploded at the same time.

In an instant, dark green blood mist melted into the air, exuding the stench of blood.

Tianjiao, who originally thought of doing something, saw this terrifying scene, and they all stopped in place one after another.

This is really terrifying, to use just this one move, and kill hundreds of Tianjiao.

Sure enough, my son Wang Teng has the appearance of a great emperor. It's not impossible to boast.

In the crowd, several dark horses who were about to join forces looked at each other and stopped their movements.

They didn't expect Wang Teng to be so strong!
Now that they rushed up, it was no different from courting death.

They are still subdued in the crowd, and it is better to wait for the opportunity.

"Hehe, as expected of the young master of the Wang family, Wang Teng!"

"It's really mighty to be able to kill so many people with a common move!"

Just when the tens of thousands of people present did not dare to speak, a discordant voice appeared.

When they heard the discordant voice, everyone present followed the sound and found a man in green shirt and a woman in a long skirt walking slowly towards this side.

When Wang Teng saw the appearance of the two of them clearly, his eyes turned completely cold, "Li Changan, you are finally here!"