Invincible Super God Upgrade

Xia Gui said with a cold laugh.

“My dictionary isn’t afraid of two words, otherwise I wouldn’t be where I am today.”

He Qingge said rightly.

“桀桀-“

Xia Gui struck a loud whistle and strode in.

Feast at Hongmen in Hongmen Tower, Wu Zhongcheng, you sing a good show!

Soon, after the subject and the guest settled, Pork Rong looked at the rich dishes in front of him, and he was puzzled. What was going on? Did he really invite He Qingge to dinner?

“In the tradition of our Noahs, the last meal of death row prisoners is very rich!” Wu Zhongcheng said with a smile.

Sure enough, I’m not at ease!

He Qingge stared at Wu Zhongcheng without a word.

Li William, however, pulled his sleeves a little bit worried, and suggested that he be careful.

He Qingge smiled towards him and said, “Nothing will happen, believe me.”

I don’t know when it started, He Qingge started to be very sensitive to the wind around him. This is an indescribable feeling. He can feel the call in the wind and the ding in the wind.

Like hearing the wind talking, telling the story of the original continent, it tells the gentlest expression in the world. The words were like a jingle in the lover’s ear, like a mother’s concern.

Closing your eyes, you can feel the wind kissing the most sensitive corner of your heart, and bathing in the wind is like bathing in the embrace of the slowly original continent.

The wind is like a soft hand, never cold or hard.

On the vast expanse of prairie, a beast-spirit warrior with a bow and arrow drives the snow lion, like a lightning, runs in the thick grass, chasing his prey.

The ancient beast spirit family is the incarnation of grassland and wind, which has experienced vicissitudes and suffering of a long history. The beast spirits are anxiously waiting for a young warrior led by Fengshen to pursue the footprint of the hero and regain the pride of “God’s Whip”. They will find the lost nomadic culture and lead the entire tribe back to the embrace of the steppe.

The beast spirit, a race that has repeatedly migrated between continent, not only has a nomadic civilization for thousands of years, but also has glory and glory.

The beast spirit has a proud record of almost victory in the war against other races. Even the army that destroyed the god Kirios was defeated by the well-known beast spirit army “God’s Whip”.

However, the proud and brave steppe son has a very tragic fate.

The beast spirits who live a nomadic life are often forced to run out of life due to the bad weather; the once-popular “Tami Empire” suffered from civil unrest and war, and even suffered a massacre after his fall.

The gods seem to have never cared for the beast spirit. In the long history of blood and tears, the beast spirit is lost between the vast heaven and earth. Do you want to settle down like other races, or continue to live a nomadic life?

Between them, Zhou Xiaofan has unknowingly merged into the vast falcon plateau, as if his Majesty is riding a fierce snow lion now, and is riding freely in the broad grassland.

Is this a dream here, or something else?

He Qingge is a bit vague. I don’t know if I dreamed of the Falcon Plateau, or if I originally belonged to the Falcon Plateau, it is really a bit of a headache.

He can be sure that he has never been here, but he knows it well, as if he was originally born here.

Even the beast spirit, Dongda Road, a place that has never been involved in it, now feels very kind!

After thinking about it for a long time, He Qingge finally found a word to describe this feeling, coming from the blood, the kindness and familiarity in the bones!

The Wind Trail Tribe is in the Northern Section of the Falcon Plateau, which is the spiritual hometown of the beast spirits.

Following the instructions in the picture in his mind, Heqing Gexin horse was freely walked by the snow lion under His Majesty. Finally, many circular felt tents supported by netted wood were found on the hillside and stood in the grass to worship God Weathered stone pillar, and beautiful wild snow lions.

Is this a tribe?

Wind Tribe!

Looking at the surrounding felt tents seemed to be rising smoke.

Strands of cooking smoke flew outward from the chimney, starting with a thin, full, and a little bloated, and then slowly grew larger, larger, irregularly larger, spread out, and kept rising to the sky At the highest point, it becomes the air you can’t see, as if it never appeared.

As the dawn gradually became red, the smoke rose from the felt of every household, and the wind tribe ushered in a new day.

He Qingge has been here a few times before, but now, I did not expect to come here again.

Looking at the round felt tent near him, he jumped off the snow lion and walked with curiosity.

“Hello, may anyone please?”

Li Mu looked at He Qingge with deep eyes. He was really a lucky guy who was able to meet Ta Yang there.

Bai Qi and Li Gui were very curious: “Go ahead, then, it’s really anxious.”

Arthur also looked at it very curiously, what kind of fortuitous encounter will come next!

“hehe -“

He Qingge continued smilingly, of course, although, of course, he was convinced that this is his dream. Since it is a dream, how can there be someone else?

It was ridiculous to think that he himself was laughing dumbly.

“Of course there are people, distant guests.”

At this time a round laugh came from the round felt, and the man continued, “Come on, friends from afar.”

He Qingge heard, heart startled, opened the curtain gently, and saw a face that shocked him so much.

See who can make an expression change greatly?

He saw the wind Divine Pagoda yang!

A man like the wind, Ta Yang, the iconic silver and white armor of the Divine Pagoda Yang shines in the first sunlight.

silver light is dazzling, brilliant as the sun blooms ten thousand zhang rays of light. It was so eye-catching for a while, and arrogant.

Tayang raised his hands and threw his feet, revealing a thick and dense low pile wrapped with a healthy compact body, quite sunny.

“Come in, wait for you for a long time.”

Like long-lost old friends, Tayang doesn’t have any pats, He Qingge’s shoulders, said with a smile.

Wind Divine Pagoda Yang has always been the eternal pride of the beast spirit family. The legendary invincible ruler of the mighty master “God’s Whip” has led the beast spirit family to the peerless powerhouse of the Peak period.

Tayang is the prairie’s son, and has the reputation of “The Left Sword of the Shadow Eagle.” In order to commemorate his rescue of the entire beast spirit family from crisis, he affectionately calls him “God of Wind.”

Even the Everin Army under War God was defeated by the well-known beast spirit army “God’s Whip”.

At the same time, Tayang is also a Sect Founder grandfather of wild innate talent.

Ta Yang, a warrior in the steppe, strictly guards the covenant. Ta Yang is good at using long-range attacks. He will never let off the marked prey until the target dies. He will raise fierce wild beasts to serve as subordinates.

“you are–“

He Qingge looked at Tayang, excited speechless.