Porter of Two Worlds

The turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of waves.

A sea of ​​blood churned up and down, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky. The huge figure inside was looming, exuding an aura that made people palpitate.

This sea of ​​blood is hundreds of miles wide, the sea water is scarlet and thick, and the blood mist is eerie and eerie. There seems to be the sound of ghosts crying and howling.

There are hundreds of people gathered from all directions in the sea of ​​blood, all of them are at the level of a master at the worst, and it is not easy for everyone to get here.

Except for a few scattered people, the hundreds of people around the sea of ​​blood were vaguely divided into five groups.

Located on a cliff in the east of the blood sea, dozens of people stared at the churning blood sea, their eyes were full of wildness like hungry wolves.

Most of this group of people were wearing leather armor with machetes hanging from their waists. Any disturbance in the surroundings would cause their blade-like eyes to look, and there was a faint sense of a soldier's chill rising.

There are two people standing side by side in front of this group. One is a young man, about two meters tall, with smooth and explosive muscles, and his body surface seems to have a metallic luster.

He only wore a pair of leather pants, was shirtless, carried two scimitars with hidden sheaths on his back, and had long brown hair braided into pigtails, which was obviously different from ordinary people's attire.

Beside this young man was an old man in a fur robe.

This old man was too old, so old that he was dying, so old that he hunched over and coughed, as if he would die if he couldn't lift his breath at any time.

There are countless blood-colored textures on his wrinkled skin, which looks extremely strange. He is leaning on a long black metal stick, and there are countless beasts embossed on the stick. into the breath.

King Sangluo, do you see what it is? At this moment, the wild young man looked at the churning sea of ​​blood and asked.

The old man coughed out of breath and said, Eldest Prince, you can call me Sang Luo. You will be the king of the Canglang Dynasty in the future. I just won the title of king with the help of the king's favor. Not true, as for the things in the sea of ​​blood, I haven't seen the details, but there are some clues.

King Sangluo, the strength of this world is the most respected. You are one of the three mainstay kings of our Canglang Dynasty. As the eldest prince, but I still have to rely on you, so there is no need to mention the matter of identity... I wonder what kind of speculation King Sang Luo has about the thing in the sea of ​​blood? The young man shook his head and said.

Hearing these words, the old man was obviously very comfortable, no longer entangled with the issue of identity, a smile appeared on his face, he looked at the sea of ​​blood and said: The thing in the sea of ​​blood may be related to a great figure from the Shenwu Dynasty...

In the south of the sea of ​​blood, there is a group of people in white robes gathered on a mountain top. Everyone holds a sword. It looks like a pale old man.

Master, why are we here? I feel that there are several auras around you who are in the same realm as you, Master. Does Master know them? At this time, a young man in white asked beside the immortal old man.

The old man twisted his beard fluttering in the wind and said with a light smile: I came here because I felt something in the sea of ​​blood. I don't know exactly what it is, but it is extraordinary. As for the other auras that are in the same realm as me If my expectations are correct, the one in the east should be King Sangluo of the Canglang Dynasty, the one directly opposite is the King Canghai of the Jiang Dynasty, and the one to the north is King Duobao of the Great Moon Dynasty. The one who is far alone, if I guess correctly, is another strong man in the King Realm in our Chen Dynasty!

Hearing that there are so many people who are strong in the king realm, the young man who asked the question flickered and said, Master, is the one not far from us His Highness King Wu?

It's not King Wu, it's another one. Hey, it's an eventful autumn for the Chen Dynasty, His Royal Highness King Wu needs to be in the central army. The old man shook his head.

The young man nodded, looked up and said, Master, do they come here for the same purpose as you?

Perhaps, Feng'er, you are my most promising disciple. Now you are in the realm of a great master, and you are expected to step into the realm of the king and inherit my mantle. In the future, the burden of our Sifang Sword Sect will fall on your shoulders. This thing is not something you can participate in, on the contrary, there are several young and powerful people around, you have a chance to see it, the old man laughed.

Master, don't worry, I, Beiyue Changfeng, will not lose the reputation of the Sifang Sword Sect. The young man in white looked at Sifang and said in a deep voice, with a hint of challenge in his eyes.

At the top of a dead tree hundreds of meters high, tens of miles away from this group, a middle-aged man in black stood quietly on the top of the dead tree, holding a simple long knife in his arms, staring at the sea of ​​blood without saying a word.

He was alone, with a calm expression, and only turned his eyes away when the old man who was tens of miles away mentioned him, and muttered, I didn't expect this old thing to come too. I don't know the Beibei he cultivated. How does Yue Changfeng compare with my useless and stupid apprentice?

On the other side, King Canghai of the Jiang Dynasty was also talking to a young man beside him.

The Canghai King is a woman, and she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. She has long sea blue hair, and even her eyes are blue. She looks extremely beautiful. She is wearing a blue dress. The age is over three hundred years old, it can only be said that she is a woman who loves beauty and has the skills to retain her face.

Beside Cang Haiwang is a woman, this woman looks 21 or 20 years old, but she thinks she is more mature than Cang Haiwang.

This woman is extremely beautiful, with snow-like long hair fluttering gently, giving people a very cold feeling, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, making them shiver just by looking at it.

Lin'er, don't you say that the younger generation is not inferior to others, and here are some good juniors. If you have a chance to meet them, don't sit on the ground and watch the sky, Cang Haiwang said with a smile.

Master, my generation in the Jiang Dynasty has never met an opponent, and the younger generation who want to come to the surrounding countries are no different. My goal is the realm of kings, said Lin with a deadpan expression.

The Canghai King smiled slyly and said, Lin'er, you are too cold. The purpose of letting you see is to see if there are any young talents you like. Master, I have long wanted to drink your wedding wine.

Jiang Lin rolled her eyes, she seemed to be very speechless about the master's character, curled her lips and said, Master, I have no feelings for men.

This supercilious look is really charming and beautiful. The cold Jiang Lin can only show such emotion in front of her master.

Canghai King not only looks young, but also has a speechless heart. At this moment, he said exaggeratedly: Lin'er, you actually like women? How can this be done? You can't give birth to a baby!

Master... Jiang Lin almost collapsed, this is such an unreliable master...

If it is said that it can be classified into different levels if it is unreliable, then the Duobao King of the Great Moon Dynasty should be regarded as the best.

In the realm of human kings, they are either immortal or sinister or ruthless. In short, they just have a personality, but King Duobao is a different kind.

What an alternative method, the most appropriate word to describe it is wretched.

He is 1.6 meters tall but extremely obese, his fat trembles wildly, his head is like a chicken coop, his beard is scruffy and unkempt, his body is full of odds and ends, just like a grocery store owner, he has everything you need such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, shields, long sticks and bells , Even the head like a chicken coop is covered with various ornaments, and these bits and pieces look like they are shining with light and extraordinary, a whole mobile treasure house.

At this moment, he patted his fat belly, and there was a rattling sound on his body. He looked at a little fat man who was also covered with odds and ends with his small eyes and said, Disciple, do you see that there are many fat sheep around, our master and apprentice! Do a big ticket today, snatch all the treasures on them, hang them on your body and go out, how face is it?

The little fat man looks very happy, round and round, with small eyes shining, but he said dejectedly: Master, there are a lot of good people around, I'm afraid we will be robbed if we can't do it.

Don't be afraid, they are too many people. The father and the apprentice have a lot of treasures. If you don't kill them, you will run to dig their ancestral graves, hehe, King Duobao said carelessly.

What if you can't run? the little fat man blinked and asked.

I must be able to run away. At that time, disciple, you will be the queen. Master, I will avenge you after I run away. King Duobao grinned.

Scratching his head, the little fat man said contemptuously, I must have a fake master...

That's right, call me Daddy, I don't have a son yet, why would it be so fun to call me Master? King Duobao laughed wretchedly.

Boom...

The little fat man kicked King Duobao's ass and said, Master, are you not afraid that my father will kill you?

King Duobao didn't take it seriously, rubbed his butt and said, It's okay, your father can't beat me, or he would have hacked me to death. After all, I've been to his harem many times and I can't do anything about it, hum!

Wow, you actually cheated on my father, I'm going to sue, the fat man exaggerated.

Success, it's not that your father doesn't know about it, and besides, I just want to see it and it doesn't matter, otherwise your father wouldn't have dispatched an army of tens of millions to encircle and suppress me. King Duobao said angrily.

Blinking his eyes, the little fat man looked at his unreliable master and said, Then what, I can't really be your son, can I? Otherwise, why is my father so thin and I so fat? I'm as fat as you

Get out, you're fat because you're greedy, look, which one of the younger generation like you is not rich and handsome, but you are fat and fat, it's a shame to come out with me, if you lose weight and look good, go hook up It’s good for the beautiful girl to be my master.” King Duobao sighed, glanced at his stupid apprentice, and thought that there was probably no chance.

Well, master, you don't even let your apprentice's daughter-in-law go. When I can beat you, I will kill you as soon as possible and then find a wife. The little fat man stared.

However, King Duobao didn't quarrel with his disciples every day, but squinted his small eyes and looked into the distance.

It's not just him, the other four strong men in the realm of kings all looked in a certain direction...

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