my universal tinder

Chapter 390 Your Surname Is Wang

The True King Sequence contains the highest evolutionary secret of the Monster Beast family. Throughout the ages, very few have been able to set foot in this field.

In the oldest years, human beings emerged in large numbers, and the strong were like clouds, especially in the years when the fire was just born, those ancestors were the real giants of the ages, standing on the top of the ages, but facing the true king sequence, still feel Under the pressure of terror, there are countless fallen.

It is precisely because of the fear of the horror of the true king sequence that the Hall of Light came into being. It is like a banner that gathers all the masters of human beings to start a counterattack, facing the strength of the true king.

Time flies, the past is like a cloud of smoke!

Today, the True King Sequence is hard to find all over the world, so this drop of True King's blood is very precious, and the energy contained in it is by no means comparable to other monsters.

"It should be my chance!" Wang Qiong grinned greedily.

The black tinder emitted strange fluctuations, and in an instant, the drop of true king's blood trembled violently, and a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, as if a ferocious beast had revived.

"Can you escape?" Wang Qiong said coldly, the power of the black tinder fell like a big net.

The sky net is well-established, sparse but not leaky, no monster's blood essence can escape.

In an instant, balls of flames jumped out from the true king's blood, which was the energy contained in it.

Different from ordinary monsters, the former is like a sun hanging in the sky, while the latter is like a little firefly, which is completely different.

hum...

The black fire oscillated violently, and a phantom of a lotus flower emerged in the center, slowly blooming, devouring the mysterious spirit.

In an instant, Wang Qiong felt that his body was hot, his blood was boiling, and his physical activity doubled. His limbs and bones seemed to be erupted from a volcano, and hot magma roared towards him.

"Damn... there are indeed some tricks."

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, fortunately Master Donkey taught him the "Foundation Building Method of Primordial Bone", the precious bone has already been born, this little power is nothing, and it can be refined easily.

hum...

The black fire was throbbing vigorously, the nine layers of danxia tended to merge into one, and the majestic spirit was gradually being eroded and refined.

rumbling...

At this moment, Wang Qiong's mind was agitated, his brain roared, the scene in front of him was distorted, his mind wandered, as if he had entered another world.

The magical karma is about to be accomplished, and there must be demons descending!

This is a sign that the profound art is about to be completed and the supernatural power is awakened.

Wang Qiong can conclude that the power awakened this time must be extraordinary.

Therefore, he guarded his mind, operated the fire, and tried his best to resist this illusion.

However, that phantom is as straight as a clone of sky fire, and the thunder calamity descends, which is indelible.

Finally, Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and his body seemed to have lost support. He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was actually in the middle of a deep mountain.

Montenegro stands tall, white water is mighty, and it looks like a barren ancient scene.

"Illusion, this is the illusion of the heart demon!?" Wang Qiong repeatedly warned himself.

"What is true and what is false? We are born as human beings, and we just use falsehood to cultivate the truth!"

At this moment, a loud sound resounded, rolling and mighty, shaking the mountains and fields.

Wang Qiong's heart was agitated, and he followed the reputation, and saw, on the bank of the mighty white water, there was a solitary figure, sitting cross-legged fishing, stroking it gently, and bulging the black robe.

"Who?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Come and sit down, it's been a long time since no one chatted with me!" the black-robed man said desolately without looking back.

Wang Qiong hesitated for a moment and walked over.

hum...

Above the white water, the mist was steaming, and it was a blur. Wang Qiong stood beside the black-robed man, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"This is an illusion!?"

"Maybe this is the real world, you just woke up from a dream." The man in black said lightly.

Wang Qiong was shocked when he heard the words, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "You are bewitching me."

"People's hearts are obsessed, and they can't see the truth of everything. The so-called practice is to distinguish the false from the false... It's like Qin Tatian's Skynet. Do you think it is real or fake?" The man in black said with a smile .

"This..." Wang Qiong was startled, showing deep thought.

"Young man, you still have a long way to go... You can only walk this road by yourself, the people behind you can't help you, black blades can't do it, demon craftsmen can't do it, even if it's..." the black-robed man said slowly .

He didn't say a word, and Wang Qiong's heart became more suspicious. This man seemed to know everything, and had insight into all his secrets.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Young man... just impatient." As he spoke, the fishing rod in the black-robed man's hand shook slightly, as if a big fish had been hooked, but he didn't move, letting the fishing line scatter.

"Your surname is Wang!?" The man in black robe changed the subject and suddenly said something irrelevant.

"Any questions?"

"When I was young, I met a man surnamed Wang, and he was as impatient as you. Everyone surnamed Wang seems to be the same..." The black-robed man said to himself, halfway through speaking, he paused.

"No... there is still a difference, he is stronger than you... he is not a star and a half... If you have a chance, you can go to his house to see, maybe you are related... After all, you are all surnamed Wang... In the world of human beings... In the long river of history, this surname is very special."

The man in black robe suddenly turned his head and smiled.

At this moment, the hazy mist on his face suddenly dissipated.

Wang Qiong had just seen his face clearly, there was a vertical eye between the brows of the other party, shining brightly and miraculously.

"You...you are...the real king!?" Wang Qiong said subconsciously.

"Hahaha... human... your reaction is a bit slow!" As he spoke, the man in black robe stood up, took out a handful of beans from his arms and threw them into the turbulent white water.

In an instant, Montenegro trembled, Baishui vibrated, and the whole world shook.

At this time, Wang Qiong discovered to his horror that the world he was in turned out to be a living being.

"Not bad!" The black-robed man waved his hand, and the whole world began to melt and drip like ink.

"Let's go... That's right... It's in your interest to take care of that little guy." The black-robed man's voice gradually faded away until it was best lost in his ears.

Wang Qiong opened his eyes suddenly, dripping with sweat and rain, still deep in the small courtyard, with Gu Shixin in front of him.

Suddenly I heard that heaven and man are wonderful, and the gods are dreaming! ?

Wang Qiong didn't know whether what he just experienced was true or not, and he didn't know the origin of that black-robed man.

Just when he was in a trance, the black fire was beating violently, his body exuded a faint vision, and the aura around him was like an evil dragon entrenched, becoming more and more terrifying, and the vision of the sun and the moon emerging.

"Finally succeeded..." Wang Qiong clenched his fists tightly, looking inside himself, his blood boiling like noise.

At this moment, the new ability finally awakened.

In the center of the black fire, a majestic and mysterious phantom emerged, with black mountains and white waters, covering the world.

(End of this chapter)