Take martial arts cheats to the world of martial arts

Chapter 385 Reg
Seeing that Anzilong was about to be swallowed by the flames, the white horse let out a mournful cry and ran outside like crazy.

This made the surrounding people run away in fright, and the white horse fell powerlessly to the ground before taking a few steps, and burned into a cloud of dust in a blink of an eye, leaving no bones left!

This process only took seven or eight seconds. The power of this flame was really terrifying. It actually burned a spirit horse with a second-level strength into ashes in just a few seconds.

It is conceivable that if the white horse hadn't run away in a hurry, if Anzilong was covered with a little bit of flame, Anzilong would definitely die.

Huge anger rose in An Zilong's heart instantly. He knew that if he said anything to mourn the voice of the dark god, he would be killed directly, so he didn't say a word, but just walked silently. Holding up a handful of ashes of a white horse on the ground.

"What a psychic guardian spirit horse, but it's a pity.

Cao Gang looked at An Zilong who said nothing, and felt sorry in his heart.

The breeze blew by, and the ashes of the white horse were blown in the air, lingering for a long time, as if saying goodbye to its owner, An Zilong.

Seeing Anzilong suppressing his anger forcibly, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the dark god, and he said indifferently: "This is the price you pay for not worshiping God, a pariah without a god.

You have no hope of becoming a god in your life. In terms of talent, you are not as good as that beast just now!

"Just spare your life, so what!

My Zilong didn't speak, turned around, put away the ashes and left directly.

And when Zhou Yuntian saw that An Zilong escaped this section and survived, his eyes became venomous, and his face was cloudy and uncertain. Back then, he was beaten by An Zilong several times, so he was naturally ruthless towards An Zilong. It's broken.

And Shen Mengqi looked at An Zilong's lonely back, and sighed inwardly.

Maybe being a mortal turns out to be for the best for you.

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"Zilong, wait.

A familiar voice sounded in An Zilong's ear.

Shen Mengqi said behind An Zilong: "Zilong, you are stupid in martial arts, what's the point of kneeling just now?

"It's nothing, but I still don't want to.

"An Zilong said lightly.

Walking forward without stopping, Shen Mengqi was already angry, but when she heard this sentence, she was even more annoyed, so she took a few steps forward and stopped in front of An Zilong.

"Anzilong, are you crazy!
"Shen Mengqi stared at An Zilong's eyes, and said loudly: "Don't you know the price of offending the God of Darkness?"

"Now you, I'm afraid you won't even think about becoming an official with martial arts in your life, let alone becoming a child of a royal family with a foreign surname."

Don't think about revenge, it's absolutely impossible.

You are 17 years old, and you have already missed the best age for becoming a god.

And if you are more talented, you will not be able to become a god. Even if you advance to the third or fourth level in the future, we are people from two worlds.

An Zilong smiled, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Let's go, don't send it off, see you by fate.

"An Zilong walked around Shen Mengqi.

Just when the two of them brushed each other's shoulders, Shen Mengqi murmured softly: "The relationship between you and me is over, and we are separated from each other. I'm afraid... we won't see each other again."

An Zilong's footsteps paused slightly, but he left without saying a word.

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In the world of God and Desolation, one to four levels are mortals, and most ordinary people are in the first level (immortal) realm after adulthood, and only the fifth level and above are gods.

It has to be said that although the world of the gods and the wild is at the same level as the world of the wild, there is still a big gap between the two.

In the prehistoric world, there are mortals who are immortals above the first level, but here, ordinary people have the strength of the first level, which is equivalent to ordinary immortals in the prehistoric world.

This is like the realm of each level has its own stage. If the prehistoric world is the existence of a Hunyuan sage's early peak, then the Shenhuang world is the Hunyuan sage's peak, and there is still a gap of three small realms between the two.

Some mortals in the prehistoric world can use other means to fly for a short period of time, even if they are not in the first-order (immortal) realm, while in the wild world, only the fourth-order and above can fly in midair out of thin air.

In the world of Shenhuang, the lifespan of masters from the first to the third level is about the same. Even the third level is only 50 years longer than the first level.

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Soon, not long after, An Zilong came to his yard.

An Zilong held the ashes of the white horse that he grew up with, went to a peach tree in the middle of the yard, and buried it.

"Xiaofeng, I planted this peach tree with my own hands, and you will be my companions from now on.

One day, I will sprinkle the blood of that shitty dark god on your ashes! "

Anzilong's eyes were a little bloodshot, and he stood still for a long time in Taoshu before slowly turning around.

Turning around, An Zilong saw a person.

It was a pair of star earrings on both ears, wearing an orange short-sleeved vest, and a dark blue Kamepado uniform.

The suit is the same style as Monkey King's clothes, but the color is the same as Vegeta's battle suit, wearing Vegeta's boots and gloves.

He is Reg.

Reg is wearing clothes that are very out of place for the era.

Two years ago, An Zilong came back from a trip. Seeing that Reg was unconscious near the Canglang Mountain, he was worried that Reg would be eaten by fierce beasts, so he brought Reg to him because he saw that Reg's clothes were a bit strange. return.

Not long after he brought it back to his home, Reg woke up. He seemed to be fine, but Anzi was asking Reg's name and where he lived, and Reg remained silent.

If it weren't for the extremely terrifying aura exuding from Reg, Anzilong would have driven him out long ago. In the end, he thought that Reg should be a strong man who lost his memory, perhaps still above the fourth-order demigod.

In this way, Reg has lived here for two years, and Anzilong has never driven her away.

Although An Zilong was born extraordinary, he is not used to being served by others, so he has no servants, so he takes care of three meals a day by himself.

It has been more than two years since Reg came to this world. After Reg just arrived in the Dark Realm, in order to test the strength of the Dao Emperor in this world, Reg, who is a Saiyan, naturally couldn't bear it. Lonely, but Reg ran to challenge the Dark Dao Emperor.

As a result, the two sides went through hundreds of moves in an instant, and in the end Reg was defeated and fled.

After Reg's test, the strength of the Dark Dao Emperor was quite the peak of the Hunyuan Taiji Saint, which was much stronger than Reg, and Reg was defeated in just a moment.

It's just because after reaching the realm of saints, the control of space avenues above the saints is too deep. This is the benefit of the avenues for the strong above Hunyuan. killed.

But Reg was still severely injured by the Dark Dao Emperor, but he was not as seriously injured as An Zilong imagined and was unconscious.

(End of this chapter)