Chapter 96 Beggars from the West(1/2)
"Who? Could it be Li Yan..."
An Qisheng was shocked and felt relieved in a moment.
Li Yan is rational and alert, and knows that things must not be done, and will not catch up with them so quickly.
After calming down, he looked up and saw a man standing quietly in the faint moonlight under the night sky hundreds of meters away.
"Foreigner?"
An Qisheng's eyes were very good, and he looked at it with the faint moonlight.
He was a tall white man, probably not nearly two meters tall, with long hands and feet, and his blue eyes shining brightly under the moonlight.
He stood quietly in the moonlight, in harmony with the surrounding environment, as if he was not here, but that he should have been there.
He was a little familiar with this feeling.
It seems to be a little similar to the aura of Xue Zheng, the body of Taoist Juechen.
"Can you get to this level in such a ghost place? Not bad, very good."
Tong Zhengyang looked at the visitor and said a little surprised:
"Your hiding whereabouts is also good."
"Blood and energy are like dragons, and what a strong body!"
Under the moonlight, the white man bowed his hand from afar and said a mysterious and mysterious word with a straightforward and singular expression:
"My name is Potter, I come from the distant Empire of Sun-Downfall. I have seen this, Lord Alien."
The distance between ordinary people is hundreds of meters, and the sound will inevitably be distorted and blurred.
But Porter's voice was not loud, but it was extremely condensed, and the night wind spanned hundreds of meters was clearly and loud.
It seems to be close to the ears and make a sound.
"alien?"
Tong Zhengyang chewed these three words and nodded:
"According to your words, that's right."
He used the Soul-Snatching Technique to learn a lot of common sense in this world, but he did not cover everything, so he could only say that he had a little understanding.
But these three words are easy to understand.
Porter?
An Qisheng remembered who this person was.
When Mu Long City took office, he completely cleaned up the masters who fought against him in the Beggar Association. In the next thirty years, a group of masters were collected.
Among them is three leaders, including himself.
This Porter seems to be the second leader of the Beggar Society.
The legendary master of Gangjin is a master who has achieved great success. Now it seems that it is not just like that...
"What an honor to meet you."
Potter's eyes were brighter, even brighter than the moonlight:
"For more than ten years, I have been looking for power beyond the ordinary, and it seems that I have finally found it."
As the foreigner spoke, a wave of heat came.
In Anqisheng's sense, the foreigner named Porter was like a burning stove with a surging and terrifying breath.
"The power beyond the ordinary?"
Tong Zhengyang seemed very interested in this white man, and smiled when he heard this:
"That depends on how you define this power! In my world, only celestial beings are beyond the ordinary. For you, perhaps I am considered beyond the ordinary."
"Heavenly?"
Porter's eyes became deep and restrained, covering his deep desire:
"What is your world like?"
His spirit has long been clear about it, and it is already an instinct to seek good and avoid bad luck. Before he came, he had already noticed the huge danger contained in this journey, almost a lifetime of death.
Mu Long City even left him a warning that "if you meet black clothes, you will retreat ten miles away."
It means that within ten miles, he can't escape.
But he came anyway.
In fact, he had been searching for the person in front of him for more than a few months.
Many people don’t believe in several videos circulating in the Golden Eagle Empire, but some people believe in them, such as him.
"What's the point of telling it to you?"
Tong Zhengyang sighed long.
If he could choose, he would rather face the heaven and earth pursuit order of Wang Quandao and Huangjue Temple than live in such a terrible place.
Unfortunately, I can't go back.
Only celestial beings can break the void. The distance between them and the heavens is ten times greater than that between ordinary people in this world and themselves.
As soon as the thought came to this point, Tong Zhengyang was a little excited and waved his hand casually:
"It is not easy for you to reach this point. I won't kill you today, so go back."
"Do you don't want to kill me, or can't you kill me?"
Under the moonlight, Porter stood with his hands down, and the warning signs in his heart surged like a tide.
But his face was as deep as the sea, and there was a solemnity in his blue eyes.
He would not retreat like this if he took such a huge risk.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing this, Tong Zhengyang laughed out loud:
"Although you have refined your muscles, bones, skin, flesh, flesh, marrow and blood, my qi and meridians have already formed. Just like you, I won't kill too many of them!"
Amid the long laughter, Tong Zhengyang's words suddenly became cold, like the mid-winter falling on the earth, shattering cold currents:
"In this way, if you don't die in one move, I will answer your question!"
Boom!
Thunder rushes on the flat ground, like a supersonic plane passing by at a low altitude.
The strong wind blew out the burning bonfire, and the grass, trees, earth and rocks around it scattered.
An Qisheng was flirting with clothes, and the airflow cut off his sports clothes like a knife.
His feet exerted force, and his waist was sinking a thousand pounds, and his calf was deeply trapped in the soil, so he was not blown to the ground.
But he didn't care about these things. While the roar sounded, he had already looked at the white man hundreds of meters away.
Because he was prepared for a long time, this time he finally saw Tong Zhengyang's movements clearly.
He looked carefully.
From the time he sat cross-legged, laughing and making a sound, to the time he crossed hundreds of meters away, he slapped it out with one palm, almost only in two seconds!
Its speed is approaching, and it even reaches the speed of sound!
How powerful can a powerful body burst out with such a terrifying speed?
Danger!
Danger!
As early as Tong Zhengyang smiled, the crisis in Porter's heart had reached its peak.
The next moment, he saw the incredible Tong Zhengyang whistling with the strong wind.
The huge crisis in my heart is like a volcano erupting.
I saw that palm whip, falling from the sky, as if covering the moon and the night, bringing darker than the night!
retreat!
retreat!
retreat!
There seemed to be shells exploded under Porter's feet, and the soil and rocks splashed. One swept back for dozens of meters. While connecting the points under his feet, he raised his arms.
One pushes the left and the other one embraces the right, like embracing Tai Chi, like embracing Yin and Yang.
The airflow visible to the naked eye gathered in front of him, his arms danced like a big spider's web, and the energy swelled and vibrated in his body.
The "swinging" sound of blood flowing directly penetrated the body, like a river swaying on the bank and a surging tide.
At the same time, his already tall body was even more straight, and the blue veins rose like dragons and snakes under his fair skin, like a layer of iron clothes covering his body.
To be continued...