"Even if she is as special as you, someone as self-respecting as you would not think she is special. ”

"God King, you're laughing. ”

"Her achievements will be high, not below you. ”

"Will it be above the God-King, then?"

"Maybe. "The scorching sun disappeared into the watchtower.

Tianzhong Xingchen smiled mysteriously, he could admit that Frost's achievements were not below him, but he never thought that her achievements would be above the God King.

That's the only person he admires.

So much so that Frost punched and kicked him, and he never fought back.

Because she is the daughter of the only person he admires.

It is hard to imagine why this genius would be so desperate to admire the God King.

In the next few days, the three major star fields are boiling!

An unknown kid suddenly became the focus of the most attention.

The Purple Ten Thousand Dragon Tribulation shocked countless old monsters even more.

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Dragon Valley, foggy sky.

Those fogs are mysterious and endless, and the legend of Dengxian that the powerhouse can't see through even half an inch when he exerts his magical powers.

It was the Fog of Chaos, which was ranked above the Man-Devouring Ghost Mist, and it was called the most terrifying fog in the world.

Wu Heng regarded death as if he were at home, and broke into the fog with the purple dragon tribulation.

The world here is pure white.

He couldn't see anything, just walked aimlessly.

"Roar!"

As soon as he entered it, Wu Heng heard the roar of a dragon echoing through the valley.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dragon's roar was loud and unstoppable, and he could vaguely feel the collapse of countless mountains.

"There shouldn't be a living golden dragon clan here, right?" he was furious in his heart, and he couldn't see anything when he opened his heavenly eyes, it was white, and his vision was completely blocked.

Suddenly, Wu Heng heard a sharp scream in his ears.

Something was chopped into powder by the thunderstorm!

It must be something terrible!!

Wu Heng couldn't feel it at all, and he couldn't see it, this feeling was very bad, and he felt faintly afraid.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind was shrill and piercing, like the howling of a ghost from hell.

Wu Heng was already covered with goosebumps, what the hell did he come to, he had no visibility at all, he couldn't use his perception, he just heard some sounds.

"Die!"

An indifferent voice rang out.

The word "death" he spit out carried an extremely strong killing intent, like a raging storm eroding Wu Heng's heart.

"Who are you?" Wu Heng shuddered, and hurriedly asked, looking in all directions in a panic, white and vast.

After three seconds, his mind went blank for three seconds.

Wu Heng didn't like this feeling very much, and hurriedly advised: "Senior, you and I have no grievances, why do you need me to die?"

"I'm dead. The indifferent voice reappeared, and immediately, the killing intent dissipated.

Wu Heng didn't know if he was killed by the thunderstorm or if he died suddenly.

"I shouldn't have come here. Wu Heng faintly regretted, his body was in a cold sweat, his clothes were soaked, and he had a sense of retreat.

He felt that the Golden Dragon Valley was different from what he had imagined, and it was different from any threat region he had encountered before.

There are no signs, no pictures, just some ethereal sounds.

Chaos......

He finally knew what chaos was.

The world of chaos is just unpredictable.

He stopped flying and walked on the ground. Only the feeling of being down-to-earth can make him feel at ease.

"Click"

A bone shattered, and the sound was crisp.

Wu Heng knew that he was stepping on a skull, and only a human skull would have so many broken bones.

"Don't panic, be calm, I want to be calm!"

He tried his best to control his imminent collapse.

Rumble!

The thunder roared, the thunder tribulation continued, and the screams kept ringing out.

The Purple Ten Thousand Dragons Tribulation is strong when it is strong, and no matter how against the sky, those monsters in the chaos will be difficult to rush in and hurt Wu Heng.

He remembered a record in the Heavenly Book Pavilion that recorded the Chaos Mist, "Chaos is the most difficult thing in the world to explain, it is vague, vague, and difficult to speak, and because of this, it is difficult to express it in words. Heaven and earth were chaotic at the beginning, and this fog had countless variables, and it had the possibility of creating anything. ”

"It feels like it's like walking in this chaos. Wu Heng muttered to himself.

Even though Lei Xiaoteng and the others were extremely vicious and almost invincible, they could at least see it and know how they died.

In this place, he won't even know how he died.

Fortunately, they are in the tribulation at the moment, and the monsters in the chaos dare not come closer.

Wu Heng will call those unknown voices monsters for the time being.

"Retreat, young man, this is not where life should be. It wasn't long before an old voice appeared.

Wu Heng was pleasantly surprised, as if he saw the last straw, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, do you know how to break the fog of chaos?"

"It can't be broken. ”

"And how did you get in?"

The old voice advised, "Hurry up, don't come any closer." ”

"Why?"

"Ahh

Suddenly, the screams rang out again.

Wu Heng trembled, what was going on?

Why is there another scream?

It's so scary, I can't see anything, I feel inexplicable.

"Out of sight, heart is pure, ears don't hear, heart is not upset!" he remembered a sentence recorded in the True Immortal Scroll.

"That's right, I can't see it anyway, it's the same to seal my ears!" Wu Heng immediately blocked his ears with the power of Jingyuan in order to avoid being frightened crazy.

Big deal, die!

He began to stride forward, and finally began to run.

Wu Heng stumbled into many things, all of them hard, like stones, and like the bones of some living beings.

He touched something wet, and it smelled fishy, and Wu Heng preliminarily judged that it was blood.

There was a scorching smell of something, very pungent, as if it had been struck by lightning.

"Fortunately, there is a thunder tribulation to protect him!" Wu Heng was more and more glad that if it weren't for the thunder tribulation, he might have died tragically here.

I'm glad I can't see anything, and I'll only be more scared when I see it.

All this is on the premise of having a thunderstorm to protect oneself.

Without the Thunder Tribulation Protection, he can't see anything, wouldn't he be killed by the monsters in the chaos as a target!

"No wonder the Chaos Mist ranks first, unlike the other fogs, completely blocking vision and perception!"

He ran all the way, and he didn't hear any more screams, and sometimes he bumped into a mass of burnt meat, and he was used to it.

He was even more convinced of the possibility that the Mists of Chaos could create monsters.

"Can you ask my name?" Faintly, Wu Heng heard a familiar voice, which seemed to be exactly the same as his own voice!!

After the evil things he encountered before, Wu Heng was no longer timid, and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wu Heng!"

"Why is it the same as my name?"

"Because I am you, you are me, Xuehua is my wife, and you are also your wife, in fact, in the final analysis, it is Wuheng's wife. ”

Wu Heng was a little annoyed and said: "You are too shameless, I will kill you with a thunderstorm!"

"Hehe, because I'm you, I'm the same as your character, I'm shameless, and I'm not afraid of thunder. ”

"What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, don't you know?"

Wu Heng said with a solemn face: "Kill me, I am you, if you kill me, isn't it equivalent to killing yourself?"

"If you were me in the fog, how would you choose?"

Hearing this, Wu Heng felt a chill in his heart.

The Mist of Chaos can indeed make many things, even by itself.

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