Chapter 555: Alien Emissary
A strong man from the Huolin clan walked off the field and confronted the opposing man.
The surrounding uncles were like crazy, and they couldn't see the identity of their important ministers of the human race at all, and they clapped their feet and stomped their feet loudly, desperately encouraging the two of them not to play 'virtual', and to hurry up and do a real thing.
"Wrestling, what kind of force, drawing the sword!"
"Ha, isn't it? This is the main hall of the council, strong, don't be afraid to blow up here, draw your sword, draw your sword!"
"Do it, you want to see red! It's all good men, what's the matter of wrestling? Draw your sword!"
There was a commotion in the hall, and he was so excited that he jumped on the table and danced with his hands, and with a wave of his small hand, a large piece of witch crystal was sprinkled out like raindrops, and he was jumping on the floor of the hall with a 'clanging'.
"Draw the sword, draw the sword, whoever survives, these witch crystals belong to whom!, you are all witch kings?
The brute took out a piece of innate fire essence gold the size of a human head and threw it on the ground, wisps of fire continued to float out from the fine gold ingot, and the temperature in the hall soared suddenly, and soon changed from warm as spring to almost oven, smoking those maids and musicians sweating one by one.
The eyes of the two big men changed, and they subconsciously stared at the pure gold that they threw out.
This is the innate divine material, in today's world, the divine material is easy to find, and the innate divine material can only be mined in small quantities by going to the depths of the chaotic void. This piece of innate fire essence gold doesn't mean much to the human race, but for the descendants of these gods, it is enough to forge a powerful innate artifact.
With a 'sonorous' sound, the strong man who had just said that he was going to wrestle pulled out his sword, and the tip of the sword pointed at the opponent opposite.
The warrior of the Fire Lin Clan also took a deep breath, drew his sword with his backhand, and raised his long sword at the enemy.
The noise in the main hall suddenly became louder and louder. Countless people danced and shouted loudly, and gradually everyone's applause, stomping, and shouting mixed together and roared according to the same rhythm.
Some of them even spilled heavy bounties and threw all kinds of treasures on the ground.
Even Di Shun laughed and applauded, and threw a long sword entwined with witch patterns and strong magic power fluctuations into the main hall.
The human race is still martial, and there are warriors who come forward to fight during the banquet. No matter what the purpose, whether it is a personal vendetta or a business matter, it is always welcomed by all, and the victorious warrior is always rewarded greatly.
Everyone's emotions rushed to a climax, only Ji Hao secretly got up alone, left the main hall silently, and came to the verandah outside the main hall. Standing under a huge pillar on the verandah, Ji Hao took a small sip of wine with a wine jug, quietly watching the snow full of swan feathers fall gracefully.
It wasn't long before that. Ji Wenming also walked out of the hall with a wine jar, he stood beside Ji Hao, looked up and down at Ji Hao, whose breath became deep and ethereal, and there was a faint fire oozing out of his body, and said with a smile: "Breakthrough? Very strong aura, much stronger than ordinary witch kings." ”
"The natal witch star is well chosen. Ji Hao didn't hide his fate: "Where, Sun Star!"
Ji Hao casually pointed to the sky, and Ji Wenming's face suddenly changed: "You...... Natal Witch Star is the Sun Star, and when you want to break through the Witch Emperor Realm. The void in the body must pull the entire Natal Witch Star down from the starry sky, and incorporate the entire Natal Witch Star into the body in order to become the Witch Emperor. You, you ......"
Ji Hao looked at Ji Wenming with a smile: "Someone also told me that most people must think that it is impossible for me to break through the Witch Emperor Realm, but he said that it is not a problem." ”
Ji Wenming would be wrong, he frowned and pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I see. If it's you, it's not a problem. ”
After a pause, Ji Wenming looked at Ji Hao and said very straightforwardly: "From the underworld people, I finally know some of the secrets that were lost in ancient times. You are a disciple of Yu Yu Daoren, right? The current cultivation method of my human race comes from him. That's why you dare to choose the Sun as your natal planet?"
Ji Hao spread his hands and looked at Ji Wenming with a smile, he couldn't say that it wasn't the guidance of Yu Yu Daoist, but the proposal given to him by an unknown old monster hidden in his body, right?
Ji Wenming laughed, he patted Ji Hao's shoulder, exhaled a long breath and sighed: "I didn't expect that a little doll I brought out from the Southern Wilderness back then actually had such a creation." ”
Pointing his finger at the main hall of the council, Ji Wenming asked with a smile: "Don't you look at the excitement? ”
Ji Hao shook his head and said frankly: "I just beat Zhurong Heavenly Destiny in public, but I don't want to mix with their bad things...... Zhurong Tianming is beside him, and there are still people who invite me at the banquet, hehe. Di Shun isn't dead yet? He doesn't have any hidden illness, right? He won't suddenly have a seizure and die violently, right? These two guys are so anxious?"
Ji Wenming was silent for a while, looked left and right, and found that the nearest maids and guards were more than ten zhang away, so he lowered his voice: "However, Di Shun is about to abdicate." His natal star power has reached the extreme, and if he breaks through one step further, he will be a witch god, and he must abdicate. ”
Ji Hao looked at Ji Wenming deeply, and said in a low voice: "Whoever is in the position of those two guys, I don't have any benefit." Uncle Wenming, it's better for you to pick up this son. ”
Ji Wenming was stunned, then shook his head and laughed: "You kid, it's funny, although I have some meager contributions to the human race, but how can the human race sages not only carry a bucket?
Ji Hao shrugged his shoulders and laughed in a low voice: "It's up to people, do you remember what I said that day? ”
Ji Wenming's face changed slightly, he looked at Ji Hao seriously, and lowered his voice again: "Don't talk nonsense, otherwise we will all be in trouble." That's a good idea, but how difficult is it?"
Ji Hao didn't speak anymore, raised the wine jug and touched the wine jar of Ji Wenming, and the two stood under the cloister, quietly watching the snow fall.
After a while, there was a commotion in the distance, and then a bronze token hanging from Ji Wenming's waist shook violently a few times. Ji Wenming's face sank slightly, he wiped his finger on the token, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Yu clan envoys, what are these aliens doing here?"
In the wind and snow, a car flying in the air flew quickly, surrounded by a large group of stern-looking Terran flying horses.
The car drove straight into the square in front of the main hall and stopped at the main entrance of the main hall.
Several robed Yu men floated out of the car, quietly suspended in the air above the ground, looking around arrogantly.
After a while, a young man in a blood-colored robe with only a bloody bulge in his eyes laughed arrogantly:
"What? This is the headquarters of the natives who haven't evolved?"
"It's really tattered. (To be continued.) )