Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1349 Golden Wing
The boy was bandaged, and one arm and half of his ribs were broken.

Fortunately, he has a noble status and has extraordinary retainers. After a whole day of treatment, most of his injuries have healed. It just looks like he is seriously injured. In fact, his injury...is really serious.

"I almost died, why are you punching so hard?"

The young man was sitting on the fence of the courtyard, holding a pottery wine bottle with his still-good hand, taking a few sips from time to time. If it weren't for his miserable appearance covered in bandages, people who didn't know would think he was on an outing.

Gu is still training the post-earth aspect. If he doesn't understand the true artistic conception of the post-earth aspect, he always feels that something is missing. At this time, he continued to stand up and said: "No, I thought you were very good, so I just said I used a little more power, who knows..."

"Shut up!" The young man suddenly growled from embarrassment, "Isn't anyone ever telling you that your words are annoying?"

Gu froze for a moment, he thought of the way Luo often looked at him, but also thought of the way Luo occasionally looked at Jun, and immediately he said with confidence: "It's okay, the people around me are very nice and kind. , the words are also pleasant to listen to, I like it very much, and they never said that my words are annoying."

"...you're going to be beaten for speaking now!" the young man said to Gu viciously.

Gu just smiled and said nothing, at this time the young man couldn't help but said: "Do you know how much trouble I have blocked for you? You hurt me, this is not a trivial matter, if I didn't try my best to deal with you, you are now It is estimated that it has been locked up by the city defense army."

Gu Ji said without turning his head, "Well, I know."

"You don't know me...you know?" the boy said in surprise.

"Well, I know." Gu nodded and said.

After beating up the boy yesterday, Gu felt several waves of malice coming from the clubhouse in the distance, but none of them threatened him at all, no, there were two slight threats, but that was it, so Gu didn’t Worry.

It's just that amidst these malice, he also felt kindness. With his beast instinct, what he felt was the kindness of this boy. This is a very strange thing. At that time, his punch almost killed the boy. The boy No matter how magnanimous it is, it should have nothing to do with goodwill.Relying on the intuitive perception of the beast, Gu inexplicably sensed a kind of sympathy and kindness, which made him feel inexplicable.

The young man fell silent when he heard Gu said that he knew, and then snorted: "It's just a trivial matter, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, not to mention...they don't really want to avenge me, they just Before that moment, I still have to die."

Gu didn't speak, and the young man was silent for a long time. After a long time, the young man said: "But you are really powerful, are you practicing the skills of the Heavenly Snake Clan? The skills of the Heavenly Snake Clan generally affect The body and fighters generally have supernatural powers, not pure fighting spirit, but they have various disadvantages, such as weak foundation, weak body, or strong body but mental problems, or other things, unless they go to the legendary , otherwise this kind of disadvantage is obvious, but you don't have it. Your foundation is in a mess, your body is strong, and your spirit is fine. , Right?"

This young man is obviously well-informed, he kept talking, telling many extraordinary secrets of the Celestial Snake Clan that outsiders don't even know, and he saw Gu's dazed look, smiled triumphantly, and drank from the bottle I took two bites.

In fact, Gu was just stunned, he didn't speak, and continued to exercise, because his exercises had nothing to do with the Celestial Snakes. On the contrary, the drop of blood he obtained, and even the gene template had some relationship with the Celestial Serpents. , but these need not be said.

The young man looked at Gu and said nothing, he thought he had guessed right, so he continued: "I have actually seen you for a few days, you are very hardworking, but you are right, judging by your current age, if you are not diligent, you will not be able to work hard at all." It may have the strength of the current third level...but it has reached the limit."

Gu still didn't speak, he was practicing on his own, and the young man seemed to have gotten used to Gu's habit of not being able to speak, so he said: "It seems that there are countless extraordinary career paths in this world, but each extraordinary career path actually has its own. Restriction, this limitation is innate aptitude. For example, a magician needs spiritual power, intelligence, and even a strong soul, while a warrior needs a physical body, perception, and combat thinking. Other extraordinary paths are similar. It is well known that none of the superhumans can become superhumans, they are mortals, but do you know? Even if you have the aptitude to become a superhuman, you must have a superhuman career path that suits you best, and it is usually the one of your race. The strongest technique, or the strongest magic system, etc."

"This is generally in the hands of the royal family of the race. It is said that it comes from the creator of the race, that is, the ancestors or ancestors, that is, the sleeping gods. They adjusted or created us, so the exercises they passed down are the most suitable. Ours, but...but the mixed-race can't enjoy all of this, no, to be more precise, once the mixed-race cultivates this type of exercise, the upper limit is the third level, and the legend can almost never be reached."

Gu was still silent, or he didn't think about it at all, he just listened, and the exercises he practiced were not special exercises for the royal family at all, and had nothing to do with the Wanzu.

The young man looked at Gu Mo Mo, thinking that Gu Mo had something to do with him, so he threw the wine bottle away with all his strength, and it fell into broken glass. Despair in the future? To tell you the truth, I am also a genius. Although I am a mixed race, my mother is also a powerful clan. In terms of strength, it is even stronger than the Qingkong clan. She is the famous princess of the Peng clan , although my mother went there when I was young, my father did not dare to treat me harshly. As the link between the Qingkong Clan and the Peng Clan, I will become the heir to my father's title in the future. Although I cannot become the patriarch of the Qingkong Clan, But I'll be a duke too, but..."

"I was plotted against. I probably know who plotted against me. It is nothing more than my good half-brother, his mother, maybe... and my father's acquiescence. They bullied me when I was young and ignorant. , and guided me to practice the top-level kung fu of the royal family of the Qingkong Clan, the Qinglei Cangtian Kungfu. As a result, I have been stuck at the third level for a long time and cannot break through, and this is what I asked for at the beginning, but no one can blame it Even if I go to the higher-ups and the Peng Clan, I can only say that I am young and ignorant, and even the spiritual position cannot deprive me of my current skills without hurting my foundation. In the future, no, what future do I have? , the third-order transcendence is ridiculous, it can't even reach the legend, and it is impossible to inherit the title of duke at all."

Gu was still practicing the rear earth form in silence, the young man stood up from the sitting position, and he said loudly to Gu: "So why are you still practicing? Stop!"

Gu Zhen stopped, but his expression was puzzled and puzzled, and then he said: "Because...you can become stronger."

The young man said even more angrily: "But there is a limit, and you can't get over it when you reach the peak of the third order. This is the limit for us mixed-race people to learn this kind of exclusive exercises!"

"Then break the limit!"

Gu's emotion, expression, and will were all without any fluctuations. At the same time, he said as a matter of course: "There must be limits, so break the limits. How can you become stronger if you don't break the limits?"

The young man immediately said with a dejected expression: "Breaking the limit, to put it lightly, if the limit is so easy to break, can it still be called the limit?"

"Then work hard, accumulate, exercise again, and accumulate again."

Gu Yiran punched forward sternly, his fist was thick and solid, as if there was a big mountain on top of the fist, but Gu still was not satisfied, he felt that this was not completely integrated into the post-earth aspect, if there was a piece of land on his fist , or an endless piece of land, this may be considered a complete integration.

"Your power will not deceive you, accumulate bit by bit, become stronger bit by bit, the reason why the limit cannot be broken is because your power is still too small, as long as it is strong enough... nothing can't be overcome Break!" Gu said firmly.

The young man immediately wanted to refute, but when he saw Gu's expression, he froze immediately, and then he muttered these words to himself. After a long time, he solemnly bowed slightly to Gu and said, "I would like to be taught. ...My name is Estanbo... No, this is the name of my Qingkong tribe, but I don't want to use this name anymore. My mother gave me a nickname when I was a child. My name is Gold Chi, you Woolen cloth?"

"Gu." Gu replied.

"Ancient? Thank you for today, so brave!"

Jin Chi was talking to Gu, but suddenly his expression changed, and a cyan thunder appeared from his palm, and at the same time, he struck the palm towards the nothingness beside him.

In this nothingness, there was an iron armored palm stretched out, and the vast fighting spirit burst out, which scattered the thunder in Jin Chi's hand at once, and knocked Jin Chi off the wall, directly crashing into a room in the courtyard. Suddenly, the room was smashed to pieces.

At the same time, a total of seven human figures appeared in the surrounding void. They were all wearing thick cloaks, covering their faces and bodies. As soon as these seven people appeared, they each occupied a certain position. Rune images emerged from under their feet, and a magic circle was depicted centering on the courtyard where the ancients lived.

Immediately afterwards, a tall human figure covered in iron armor and a Qingkong woman in a red magic robe appeared on the wall.

"Your Highness, we are here to send you on your way." The iron-armored figure said in a rough voice.

In the collapsed house, Jin Chi crawled out coughing blood, he roared angrily: "Otto, Garcia, did my despicable and shameless 'mother' kill me? Or my good brother I finally couldn't bear it anymore."

The woman in the red magic robe said coldly: "We don't have much time. The chaos of the city defense army is only a few minutes. Your Highness, hurry up and get on the road. If you have anything to say, go talk to your mother."

After finishing speaking, the woman winked at the iron-armored figure. The iron-armored figure didn't talk too much. He stepped on the wall and smashed the wall. The whole person had already thrown himself in front of Jin Chi. His grudge was blue in color, as if he was neither firm nor urgent, and Jin Chi couldn't even dodge it, watching helplessly as the iron palm was printed on his forehead, and then...

An arm grabbed the iron palm, and at the same time Gu's voice came over.

"This is my home... who are you?"

(End of this chapter)