Juggernaut should have meat costumes

After saying this, before Huang Xing said anything, the girls who surrounded him when he arrived were not happy.

They knew that Tianwu City Lord was going to send someone here, and they didn't want to share their husbands with others, all of them were angry.

But the anger in the heart, everyone did not show it.

In ancient times, it was jealousy to not allow a husband to take a concubine. What's more, the Tianwu City Lord had already explained the situation in the world to Huang Chen. Too many men died in battle. Under such circumstances, if a husband is not allowed to take a concubine, he will be punished .

Therefore, even though they were dissatisfied in their hearts, everyone still dared not speak out and could only glare at City Lord Tianwu.

Being glared at by so many people, the Tianwu City Lord was also trembling. He was not afraid of any of those girls who were taken out alone. Even, those people might not be qualified to meet him, but they were Huang Xing's wives, which made them His status is honored.

"Oh, I offended someone this time!"

When he was feeling uncomfortable, Huang Xing also frowned and said: "There's no need for women, I live a good life here."

After finishing speaking, Huang Xing also said: "Didn't I already promise to marry your princess from Yunzhou? When the cooperation is completed, I will choose one."

Huang Xing also knew that part of the reason why Yunzhou and him cooperated so closely was that he wanted to marry the princess. It was related to the cooperation with Yunzhou. Therefore, Huang Xing did not let his own preferences act.

Seeing Huang Chen's stern rejection, and the girls around him staring at her fiercely, the Lord of Tianwu City didn't dare to be troublesome.

"Then I'll take my leave."

However, before he left, Huang Xing's voice sounded.

"Wait, do you have any connection with the Taizhi Clan? I really like that high-ranking ability, as well as the technique of turning light. Please ask me if these abilities can be exchanged."

Huang Xing has a lot of abilities, and ordinary abilities, Huang Xing almost doesn't want to, but this time is different, the ability to turn into the sun is too high for him.

"The essence of that ability is to extract the divinity of the sun that can only be seen and never approached, so that people who incarnate the sun are like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water. No matter what kind of attack, they cannot approach the human beings who incarnate the sun, just like death in the desert. Like a mirage."

The first time Huang Xing confronted the incarnation of the god was when he faced the God of Death together with Lin Ye. At that time, the mirage of the God of Death gave Huang Chen a great shock.

He has not forgotten that scene, no matter what kind of attack they can't get close to the god of death who turned into the sun, no matter how they fly, they can't get close, and at the same time, they can never stay away. They can only be desperately exposed to the sun in the desert, and slowly walk towards death , that feeling of despair, Huang Xing didn't want to experience it a second time.

Of course Taizhao's incarnation of the sun can't be compared with the god of death. Apart from other things, when he incarnated into the sun, he only had special effects that he couldn't get close to. It was very easy for Huang Xing to stay away, but this was also very important to Huang Xing, what he wanted most That's it.

"If I have this ability, I will be more confident in dealing with legends."

Huang Xing wanted the abilities of the Taizhi Clan, but facing Huang Chen's request, the Tianwu City Lord instantly showed a wry smile.

"Your Highness, the Taizhi Clan has living gods. They have almost everything they need, but we will do our best."

Watching the Tianwu City Lord leave, and thinking about his distressed expression at the end, Huang Xing also knew that it would be difficult to succeed this time.

However, he did not give up.

"It cannot be exchanged from the Taizhi Clan. I also have the possibility of obtaining this ability."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing returned to a basement of his residence, where the tall and heavy tombstone of the gods stood quietly on the ground, exuding a deep ominous atmosphere.

"Extract the divinity here, and I can use the divinity to obtain this ability."

Abilities with the same attributes are essentially the same. For example, fire has the characteristic of scorching heat, and most flames also use flames to injure the enemy.

The same is true for the sun, Huang Xing can turn into the sun, and Taizhao can also turn into the sun, but the solar powers of the two incarnations are different, Huang Xing emits light and heat like a light bulb, while Taizhao is high above and can never be touched.

Divinity, on the other hand, is the crystallization of a certain ability that has reached its peak. If one completely absorbs a little bit of divinity, it is very easy to want a certain characteristic.

"There is divinity here, but it is too difficult to absorb it!"

Feeling the condensed curse of death, Huang Xing felt that even if he had resurrection, he couldn't resist it.

"It must be legendary, and it must be equipped with mythical abilities to resist hard."

"I hope the Tai Clan will go well."

After glancing at the spiritual tombstone, Huang Xing left the room.

In the next few days, Huang Xing continued to refine his blood. Although he reached his stage and wanted to improve very slowly, Huang Xing still continued to improve.

Of course, he didn't just improve. While Huang Chen was tempering his blood, Hongdie had already helped Huang Chen make an appointment with the top [-] on the list.

While the appointment was going on, Yunzhou's propaganda that Huang Xing was a swordsman had spread overwhelmingly.

……

Tianfeng City, the name of this city is similar to Tianwu City, but it is an ordinary small city in Yunzhou. Like other places, this place has also been harassed by evil spirits and fell into suffering. It is different, so it is a little far away from the center of Yunzhou. In addition, there were no special products, and the Zhongzhou Royal Court did not send many troops, and even dispatched manpower from here to garrison other important locations.

This kind of thing is not wrong, and it is good for human beings as a whole, but it has suffered the people here. I want to know the news of my family members far away and I am afraid of hearing some bad news.

After all, all the recruits were adult males, and in ancient times, adult males were the pillars of the family, and the only remaining orphans and widows did not know how to survive in this dangerous age without an adult male.

Therefore, there is a lot of dissatisfaction with the royal court of Yunzhou here. The provocation of the barbarian prince can arouse the common hatred of the people of Yunzhou in other directions, but here they can only make them applaud.

"Those gentlemen are trash."

"Don't dare to bully us, the barbarian prince fights well."

……

All kinds of ridicule prevailed here, and they even gathered near the town teahouse in the evening when there was no farm work, hoping to hear the latest news from the storyteller.

Today, as usual, many people came to the teahouse again to hear the news that the barbarian prince beat up those "lords" because of the lack of entertainment and even the things they loved to do when their husbands went out.

The time lasted, and soon it was time for the storyteller, but this time, the storyteller didn't come for a long time, which caused some commotion in the venue.

"It won't happen, will it?"

"Did he get caught?"

"Those bastards, let Da Xie Chong dare not, so catch us and work hard!"

"Your face was lost by the barbarian prince, defeat him if you have the ability."

Various voices resounded in the teahouse. Just as the venue was in chaos, the curtain behind the teahouse was opened, and an elderly scholar came out.

However, different from his calmness in the past, at this time, there were tears on his face, obviously he had just cried, which caused many people to inquire.

"Mr. Big, what's the matter?"

"Did something happen?"

The storyteller was a little moved by the caring voices. When he walked to the center of the teahouse, he cupped his fists and bowed in all directions.

"It's true that something happened." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the surrounding people to respond, he said, "This time it's a good thing."

"Good thing, another master was beaten by barbarians."