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Chapter 769
The person who was taken away by this mysterious woman was naturally Wu Hao who survived. Even Xu Ming would not have imagined that Wu Hao would still be alive under the attack of those flying centipede swarms.

Who would have thought that there would be a city of this scale in this prehistoric place that should have been barren of grass.

Of course, the prosperity of this city cannot be compared with the cities Xu Ming has seen before, but don't forget that this is a prehistoric place full of dangers, not to mention the seemingly simplest thing of building a city is to survive, it has become a reality here. A major event that is difficult to reach.

Therefore, this small city highlighted by this is even more precious, but this small city is close to the depths of the wilderness, so no one can reach here throughout the ages, so the existence of this small city is not recorded in those ancient books.

It's just that on the seemingly dilapidated head of this small city, there are three big characters written in the common characters of the myriad worlds and nine states.

Look at the North City!
The implication of the name was divided among opinions for a while, but most people in the city believed that the word "Wang Bei" represented the intention of the current city lord.

Because in the north of this city, it is the direction to leave the prehistoric and enter the Kyushu of the Myriad Realms.

It's just that they couldn't leave Honghuang for some reason, and could only spend the rest of their lives day after day in this dilapidated small city like this.

There is not only one such small town in the wilderness. So far, no one knows the origin of these people in the small town, nor how these people survived in the wilderness.

And the mysterious woman who can control the entire flying centipede with a broken flute also brought Wu Hao's dilapidated body back to the relatively tall buildings in Wangbei City. The man is closing his eyes and meditating.

Hearing with a movement of both ears means that he is aware of the appearance of this mysterious woman and the huge disaster behind her.

These people living in the prehistoric are extremely xenophobic, so it is obvious that Wu Hao, a Kyushu monk, can only bring them endless troubles.

"Liuzhu, have you forgotten the rules of Wangbeicheng?"

"Brother, you are joking, even if I forgot my name, I dare not forget Wang Beicheng's rules"

"Then why did you commit the crime knowingly!!"

As soon as the weird man in the beast robe said this, the whole room erupted into an astonishing beast roar!

A gust of wind also disturbed the three thousand silver threads of willow and bamboo, obviously the meaning of this threat is self-evident.

It's just that Liu Zhu knew that it was impossible for her big brother in front of her to attack her rashly, but she still had to find a suitable reason for the broken body behind her.

"Brother, it's been 30 years since this ghostly place has been seen by people. Don't you wonder what's going on outside?"

"curious?"

"What's the use of being curious, you and I are trapped in this cursed place and don't even think about getting out in this life"

The words of the beast-robed monster were full of helplessness and anger, but on second thought, the beast-robed monster did not choose to take Wu Hao's life, because he saw his rotten body that had been eaten by the flying centipede at this moment. It heals slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the black-glowing scales on his body are slowly growing out along the meridians at this moment.
"There is something weird about this person."

"It seems that more than one intruder came to the wilderness"

With a thought in his heart, Liu Zhu seemed to feel something, and said quietly.

The beast-robed monster suddenly changed his tone when he heard the words, and said immediately.

"Since there is a reason for this incident, then I won't care about it with you. Since you and I know the news, the old monsters in the city have already known it. It's just that this time I want to settle for this piece of fat!"

The beast-robed man thought for a moment, and saw that there was also a person riding a strange bird slowly approaching Xu Ming in Wangbei City.

What this person is wearing is actually the same ordinary armor as those in the nine states of the myriad worlds, but the lines outlined on the armor exude an astonishing evil spirit.

Dare to come alone in this crisis-ridden prehistoric world, and he is sitting on the back of such a high-profile strange bird.

If there is no absolute strength to support, such behavior is tantamount to courting death!
At this moment, Xu Ming was also restraining his breath and slowly approaching the depths of the prehistoric desolation. He had already fused three kinds of strange fires in his body, so he also had a certain feeling for the third-ranked Jinglian demon fire on the list of strange fires.

So Xu Ming wasn't worried that he would run around like a headless chicken in the wilderness, but even though he tried his best to restrain his breath at this moment, Xu Ming still heard very clear beast roars from time to time.

This kind of feeling is like the illusion he had when he watched the animal world on TV, but now that he has the strength to overthrow the early monks of Dongxu, Xu Ming still feels that he is extremely small before the prehistoric times.

Although I can not reveal my breath, it is obviously not the way.

After Wu Hao was submerged by the flying centipede, Xu Ming walked in the prehistoric for about a stick of incense.

Don't underestimate this stick of incense, with Xu Ming's current cultivation base and agility, it has come a long way.

There are only a handful of people who have been able to do this in the past hundred years to go deep into the prehistoric place alone.

The desolate surroundings made Xu Ming's sense of ominousness even stronger, and at this moment, a huge mirror-like lake lay in front of Xu Ming.

The reason why it is called a lake is because Xu Ming can still see the border of this big lake at a glance.

Xu Ming didn't cross the river rashly, because he not only knew the location of the Jinglian demon fire from that book of different worlds, but also some living experience summed up by the predecessors.

See the lake however!

It can be summed up in these four words. Those who have chosen to step into the prehistoric world all convey a concept.

That is, when you encounter lakes and long rivers, you must choose to take a detour.

I would rather walk more than try to cross a seemingly calm lake, because no one knows what is hidden under the calm mirror-like lake.

Only this time, Xu Ming's good luck seemed to be running out.

"Boy Xu, look!"

Following the little drug boy's exclamation, Xu Ming had already discovered that a huge winding shadow also quickly crossed the calm lake surface, and then caused circles of ripples.

In an instant, a huge figure rushed out from the lake.

Gusts of wind followed, and Xu Ming looked up, as if it was a dragon rushing out of the lake.

I saw two clear dragon horns growing on its huge dragon head, and its smooth scales also revealed majesty every inch.

But this is not the most important thing, because the aura emanating from this flood dragon is the same as that of the monk in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Such a scene made Xu Ming a little unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)