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Chapter 640 The impulse between the black warriors

Chapter 640 The Impulse between Black Warriors

When Su Yu heard this, an inexplicable warm current surged in his heart. In the past two days, although there were groups of black warriors gathering here, basically no black warriors had seen him at the sight of him. Many black warriors couldn't figure out why Lord Ada chose such a soft-legged shrimp as the companion master.

Among these black warriors, only Qi Ming was better at Qi Ming, but Qi Ming was just an ordinary member of the black warriors. He couldn't find the black warriors to explain how Su Yu was excellent and how he went directly from the bronze level to the silver level three.

Many black warriors showed a relatively dull performance towards Su Yu, and of course, they did not act impolitely. Su Yu felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Under such circumstances, the comment from the man with a hairy hair in front of him made Su Yu feel warm and a feeling of recognition came out.

This comment, if it were Qi Ming, might not have any impact on Zhang Kuo, Wang Heng and others, but if it was replaced by the man in front of him, it had a different effect. Wang Heng, Zhang Kuo, Ming Jing and others' eyes immediately all hit Su Yu, but this expression was a bit strange.

However, what Wang Heng is anxious and concerned about now is not whether Su Yuyou is excellent, because Su Yu is only a third-level silver warrior. No matter how outstanding it is, it will be a matter of the future. For these existences, Su Yu is indeed not as strong as an ant.

"Hey, second brother, I haven't seen each other for so many years, you're saying something. Brother Shi Kai was killed. Are we just sitting there without caring about anything?" Wang Heng shouted anxiously.

The Huahai man put away his eyes to look at Su Yu, and finally fell on Wang Heng's face. Then he looked at Mingjing and Zhang Kuo. Finally, he sighed slightly and said, "You are really messing around. First the Silver Empire. What's wrong now? Are you still going to attack the "Demon City"? Do you really think we are still the previous black warriors?"

"Nonsense?" Wang Heng was stunned at first, and then a little angry. Although he respected the man in front of him very much, he could not bear his accusations.

"We saw the fire meteor and came here to gather. We have been waiting for 10,000 years. Once again, you saw Lord Ada. You said we were messing around. Wang An, you were not like this ten thousand years ago? Do you know what you were saying? When Lord Ada wakes up, you repeat the sentence just now. Have you forgotten the kindness of Lord Ada to you back then? Did you forget that Lord Ada has come to you today without Lord Ada?"

Wang Heng howled, stepped forward suddenly, grabbed the man's collar of Huafa, his face turned red and his face was full of excitement.

The Huafa man's face was calm, and Ren Wei grabbed his collar. He waited until he finished yelling before saying lightly: "Even if Lord Ada wakes up, I will say it again, you... are messing around!"

"Wang An--" Wang Heng roared angrily, and the fist in his right hand finally raised and thrust hard towards Wang An's cheek.

With a "bang", the punch hit the man in Huafa's cheek. Wang Heng hit him, but he was stunned.

Ten thousand years ago, the Huafa man was one of the three strongest black warriors at that time, much stronger than Wang Heng. Even Wang Heng himself did not think that he would hit this punch, but he did not expect that the Huafa man did not dodge and punched him hard, and flew backwards.

"Bang" landed, and the man with a hair slowly raised his face on his back. Half of his face collapsed, which looked very terrifying, but the collapsed face miraculously recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In no more than a few seconds, a distorted and collapsed face returned to normal again.

Wang Heng looked at his fist, and then at Wang An's face that almost recovered in the blink of an eye. Suddenly he understood that Wang An did not dodge, but was just showing them his strength. Wang An's ability to recover in that moment was indeed far beyond their reach. Thinking of this, Wang Heng felt anger in his heart.

"Wang An, you guy, take back what you said just now, otherwise you will be able to drag you on the road if you fight for my life." Wang Heng roared, and the light released by the bearish energy began to rise on his body. Wang Heng was obviously completely angry.

Seeing that the situation became more and more serious, Mingjing and Zhang Kuo were busy blocking the middle, Zhang Kuo shouted: "Wang Heng, calm down, they are all their own brothers."

Wang Hengli smiled: "We treat him as brothers, did he treat us as brothers? What did he scold us just now? He thought we were making trouble!" Suddenly, he pushed Zhang Kuo away and rushed towards the Huafa man.

This time, Wang Heng did not hold back anymore. The fist of his right hand was blasted out, and only the sound of "squeezing" was heard endlessly. Soon, a golden fist appeared halfway through, containing a touching terrifying power.

The man with a hairy hair looked at Wang Heng's golden fist, and a sneer passed on his face. Suddenly, he rushed out. His speed was much faster than Wang Heng. With his left hand stretched out, he grabbed Wang Heng's golden fist horizontally, held his right hand and let out a long roar. Wang Heng didn't understand what was going on, but he just felt like he was flying in the clouds and flew out in an instant.

With a "bang" sound, Wang Heng fell a thousand meters away and smashed a building heavily.

"You will die if you want to die, but do you still have to drag down Lord Ada? The hatred of Lord Ada in the last century, the price he paid for sleeping for ten thousand years, can you be repaid by your impulsive guys' brains for a moment of fever?"

Wang Heng, who fell from afar, roared and soared into the sky. His golden fist dragged the terrifying golden energy, and was about to bombard the Huafa man again, but the Huafa man's words pierced into his heart like thorns, causing his heart to sink suddenly. The golden fist could no longer be swung out.

"Since you can even endure it for ten thousand years, why can't you endure it for a while?"

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly fell on Mingjing's face and said coldly: "Is it very majestic and evil?"

Mingjing's pretty face turned slightly red, and the man with a gorgeous hair looked up at the sky and said coldly: "Ten thousand years ago, the black warrior had enough strength. Those who followed were prosperous and those who rebelled were killed. They dared to provoke our authority and killed Wuhe. But what is built on all this is strength. Only with the ability to dominate the world can people be afraid and awe. If they don't have the strength but learn to play this trick, do you understand what this is?"

Wang Heng shouted: "You said we don't have the strength now?"

The Huafa man sneered: "Who do you know the true strength of the Silver Empire?" As soon as he said this, he suddenly shook his head as if he was very tired and said: "Wang Heng, I know that you have built your own city deep in the millions of mountains. Everyone should retreat there. Now... it is not the time for the black warrior to show up, it is not the time for us to regain the world..."

Zhang Kuo bowed deeply to the Huafa man and said, "I understand." In fact, he also had the same feeling as the Huafa man in his heart. Lord Ada cannot show his strength at all now, and after experiencing these 8,000 black warriors, they don't know how many of them are left. And they can't see clearly the major forces behind this world.

This world is like a muddy water. It is absolutely the most unwise choice to go into the water to catch fish without being able to see clearly which fish are there and which crocodiles that can eat people.

Maybe before they caught the fish, they might not have been swallowed by the human-eating crocodile.

Wang Heng was still dissatisfied and shouted: "We join forces, even if the opponent is a god, we can match it. No matter how strong the Silver Empire is, how powerful can it be?"

The Huafa man looked at Wang Heng and suddenly realized that it was too difficult to convince him verbally. In fact, it was no wonder that in the world ten thousand years ago, when Lord Ada was still commanding them, he was indeed invincible. Even if he was defeated in the end, he was definitely not defeated by strength, but lacked fortune.

The belief of the invincible black warrior was imprinted in Wang Heng and the others' minds. In addition, he has been deeply involved in millions of mountains and has never been exposed to this world for thousands of years. Therefore, he could not adapt to this world at all, and he did not believe that there were forces in this world that even they could not defeat.

"Do you think you can compete with the gods? Well, then you can join forces to defeat me. As long as you can defeat me, I will accompany you to go crazy, conquer the Silver Empire, and destroy the demon city." The man with a Huafa suddenly shot a terrifying light from his eyes, and glanced at the more than 1,800 black warriors gathered in front of him.

"Since you think you can compete with the gods, then you can join forces to defeat me-" When the Huafa man finished speaking, he straightened his waist and challenged the more than 1,800 black martial artists in front of him.

Su Yu looked at the man with a hairy hair from behind, and saw him face more than a thousand black warriors alone. Regardless of his strength, this kind of heroism alone could be called the strongest black warrior, but he didn't know what kind of characters the other two black warriors who were as famous as him were?

Wang Heng stared at Wang An and said, "Although you are stronger than us, do you want to challenge all of us alone?"

Zhang Kuo and Mingjing also shook their heads secretly. At that time, Wang Heng ruled a thousand black warriors and joined forces to use the "Black Flame Hell". Even the Thunder King, who was stronger than one of the three giants of the "Silver Empire", was not worthy of attack. Although Wang An was recognized as one of the three strongest black warriors at that time ten thousand years ago, he would never be able to challenge the soldiers and the others with his own strength.
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