High-profile King

After the enchantment disappeared, Zhang Jiao was surprised to find that he, who was supposed to return to the small courtyard in Nanyang City, was in a dense forest.

Looking around, looking at the thick trees reflected in the bright moonlight, the broad grass swaying in the wind, the colorful flowers, and the fierce carnivorous animals hiding behind the big trees in the flowers and grass, the cold and greedy gaze.

He realized that he might have killed a false spirit by mistake, and then ran into a real spirit space.

"What's the chance of being unlucky to this level? I'm afraid it's much lower than the Zhongda Fucai jackpot.

I just said that it would be unfavorable for other people to have a miscarriage. Now it seems that I am also a bad guy this year. "Sighed for a long time, and murmured into the open mouth.

Afterwards, the mind turned and blessed the evangelist. He was about to turn around in this supernatural space, and suddenly he saw a green grass nest a few steps away suddenly grow up.

A wild grass grows and becomes taller in a very short time, intertwined with each other, weaving into a lifelike human form, looking at him with a blank expression like a living person: "Young man, which one do you belong to? Power, why kill my collaborators?"

The tall man was tall and his face was outstanding. What's more, although he grew up a lot, his highly recognizable facial features made Zhang Jiao recognize who he was at a glance. "How did the bird's nest come out.

He is a leader of the Shennongjia savages, and he will never die in Nanyang and become a spiritual subject. "

While Zhang Jiao recognized the old acquaintance, the Caoren also seemed to feel something, and looked at Zhang Jiao without blinking, "You feel familiar to me.

It seems to be a person I have deliberately taken blood to track before. It is impossible. I haven't done this for a long time.

You, you, you are Brother Jiao, haha, you are Brother Jiao, sure enough, you are not dead!

I said, you can't die so quietly, you didn't die! "

Zhang Jiao knows that the bird's nest is closely related to the Western continent's "God of Plants and Hunting" Ermes Deya. He was born to be an extremely powerful warlock, and he can trace the spirits with blood.

Although I don't understand the truth, the accuracy of the talents at the level of the gods must be very high. What's more important is that he has been successfully tracked by him several times. It is useless to deny.

Thousands of thoughts flashed in my heart for a moment, and finally he sighed long and said softly: "Is this field also a gift under the crown of Emmersd, it seems that you really grew up and become stronger, Wowo."

The words fell to the ground, a huge fantasy power spreading from the foot of Zhang Jiao, when it was the sky covered by clouds and mist, when it was the earth in strange clusters, when it was the ocean where the snakes gathered, and when it was the grim ghost.

The primitive world law instantly washed down the surrounding forest areas and reset the space.

In the 20 years of vicissitudes, no one can guarantee that people who were friends before are still friends.

What's more, this world is so realistic that those who have strength will only associate with those who have strength. Since Zhang Jiao has lost worldly power, of course, he has to show his mysterious power in exchange for a corresponding position.

However, he was very decent, and after defeating the area of ​​the bird's nest, he immediately withdrew his own monster area to show that he was not hostile.

And the body of the bird's nest nest appeared like a thin willow in the ground, looking at Zhang Jiao with surprise: "In 20 years, you have become a legendary strongman and you have gained your own domain.

But how did you hear about your death 20 years ago?

Although I didn't believe it, I cried a lot. "

"I was pitted by the person closest to me," Zhang Jiao's brain turned quickly: "My backer, the master of the Zhang family of the long bridge, the big thing who heard the Taoist prince in the dark, Jiang Chu, Sima, Lu Yang, Sikong, Zhang Yirong, you Always know.

20 years ago, when the Nanyang Kingdoms were almost destroyed by the supernatural holocaust and the golden water beast tide, she had taken hundreds of millions of flesh and blood spirits, and did not know what to do.

I was forced by her because it was a Nanyang ground snake at that time... Hey, in short, I am also a sinner, but I really can't take it.

After dealing with those wrong things, feeling that Zhang Yirong was very likely to kill people, he set up a plan for Jin Chan to unshell, thinking of letting her kill the substitute and get out of herself.

Unfortunately, people are not as good as the sky. When Zhang Yirong killed me as a substitute, he used a very powerful spell.

As a result, while the avatar died, the power of the curse also attacked my spiritual world along the causal connection, and almost killed me.

In the end, although she escaped by chance, she was in a coma for 20 years.

Moses survived and regained his wisdom only about two or three months ago, thanks to an old monk who had met a mysterious and unpredictable father.

Now hiding his identity, he lives in the night watchman of the law enforcement force in Xiangbei City. "

After half-truth explaining the reason for his fake death, Zhang Jiao took the initiative to explain the reason for killing Du Xiong. "Tonight, after drinking Wenju wine with my peers, I saw your collaborators, It is tall and big, but it is sneaky walking.

I don't feel like a good person, so I followed it on a whim.

As a result, this guy even designed to ambush me, and I was killed.

Won't it delay you? "

"It's nothing," the bird's nest smiled bitterly: "This guy is important, but it's nothing compared to meeting you again.

But Brother Jiao, you used to be the master of a land, worth billions of dollars, turned heroes into clouds and rain, but now it’s too wrong to hide in the night watchman to be a small policeman. "

"What's the matter," Zhang Jiao said with a faint smile: "I was a bit of an adventure and a fortune before, so even though it has been deserted for 20 years, there is still hope that one day we can reach the peak of the power of all spirits.

In this world where great power is attributed to oneself, what identity status, power, and wealth can be compared to the power of ruining the world and changing the world.

Therefore, how can we be regarded as wronged by dormant practice and preparing for the rise of the future. "

"This is true," the bird's nest nest murmured. "You have been comatose for 20 years or have become a legendary strong..."

"I haven't reached the legend." Zhang Jiaogan interrupted the bird's nest with a smile. "Now it's only level 7 extraordinary.

The field just now was my teacher, Cao Hewu, a senior adviser from the Nanyang nation who is only one step away from the mythical strongman, a generation of military-level military masters, passed it to me by a secret method before he died. "

"Wouldn't you be in your 40s and just step into the super extraordinary," the bird's nest nest said in surprise: "In this case, it is still in the middle of the society in a ghost place like Nanyang, and there is even a shortage of cultivating materials. What can you do? Promising future."

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