Chapter 392： Thirteen

(} Text) Chapter 392 Chapter Thirteen

Chapter 392: Thirteenth

Within the Thunderfield, in addition to lightning or lightning, the arcs intersect and collide with each other, full of aura of violence and destruction, and killing everything.

\\ u2o1 Yes, he is the master, and I have his bloodline?

To confirm, Feng Hao asked again.

He couldn't believe how powerful his ancestors were.

It's better to slay the thunderous son of Xuanwu, which is the majestic cold-faced killer in front of him. That is definitely the existence of Wu Zun, and it is this kind of existence, but it is still the ancestor servant!

So, to what extent has the ancestor of the Feng Family been forced?

Why are these strong families located in Xilan, the kingdom of Chinese products?

Moreover, it is only a small family power in the kingdom. Why, he left nothing to the family? Not even a message.

All this makes Feng Hao unacceptable.

With such a strong family, why do you fall into such fields?

That's right, it's the descendants of the master, with the blood of the master! The owner explained that the person with his blood is my new owner!

The majestic man was dry and icy again, relentless, standing there respectfully, like a puppet.

Master offspring? New owner?

Feng Hao was shocked in his heart, and then remembered what the majestic man had said before.

He followed the unknown ancestor of the Feng family, but the black tower here has been established for thousands of years.

That's not it, this great man has lived for thousands of years?

This is absolutely impossible!

Ordinary people can live up to a hundred years old, and every time they break through a realm, they can live a hundred years, that is, even if they are the king of war, they can live up to 800 years.

And this majestic man has existed for thousands of years, even longer!

How did he do it?

So, who is it?

He breathed a deep breath, and a wave of purple flames appeared in Feng Hao's eyes, which seemed to be able to explore everything in the world.

I am thirteen!

No emotional voices came out of the man.

\\ u2o1 is not human?

Under the purple pupil, Feng Hao saw that the self-proclaimed No. 13 queen man's heart had stopped beating for a long time, but within his body, there were shining silk threads flowing. Inside the silk thread, there is a majestic force. If it bursts out in an instant, I am afraid that the entire Xilan King City will be bombed.

Therefore, Feng Hao would ask such words.

He felt that this thirteenth should have died for a long time, and at this time, he only existed with the shining energy in his body.

That energy gave him a familiar feeling ...

Burn old!

That's right, every time Lao Lao appears, it seems to have the same energy, except that its purity is very different, but the type of energy is definitely one.

Essence?

I am thirteen!

The majestic man is still the same, shaped like a puppet, but only capable.

Thirteen.

Feng Hao frowned.

The thirteenth is obviously just a code, that is, there are one to twelve in front.

Thinking, Feng Hao was shocked.

There are thirteen or more such powerful men.

How terrible is this Fengjia? How could he have such a mighty slave!

Faintly, Feng Hao was in a mess.

He is now getting less and less understanding of his family.

What used to be very ordinary, is now extremely mysterious and even horrible.

Why is there such a powerful ancestor in Fengjia? Why does Fengjia become so dismal today? Are all other slaves like the thirteenth killed? Who is that enemy? Regrettably, who has such power within the Golden Dynasty?

He couldn't answer every question.

Also, why did you get that inexplicable heat after eating Warcraft Meat?

All this, maybe, Lao Lao knew, but at that time he was too weak, so he didn't.

call! ...

Breathing a long breath, Feng Hao knew that in order to know all this, he must have absolute strength.

Now, before the thirteenth, I have no resistance. So what can I do if I know the reason? What can change?

Worry only!

What the **** is it?

Feng Hao would like to know, this is obviously a man with no signs of life, why would he survive?

puppet? puppet?

The man can't answer, so he can only ask Fen Lao in the future, and, faintly, Feng Hao feels that Fen Lao understands this, and what he likes is probably the 13th!

Then I'll call it thirteen.

Shen Shen was sinking, Feng Hao was facing the thirteenth man.

Good host.

On the 13th, it was still for Mu Na, who stood beside Feng Hao and looked like a bodyguard.

Ok.

Feng Hao was not dissatisfied with this loyal and powerful bodyguard, and he couldn't help showing a smile.

Guarded here for thousands of years, there is no doubt of its loyalty.

Thirteen, I ’m going to worship the ancestors and make way!

The arc under the crater is too strong this day, Feng Hao cannot walk at all. If you want to stand, you have to rely on the rock wall.

Obey!

There was a bang, and the pupil of the thirteenth lighted up, and a majestic breath was diffused from him, forming an air field, isolating the surrounding arc.

Behind the thirteenth, Feng Hao walked towards the place where the ancestor of the Feng family slain.

On the side of the seat where the disc was sitting, the thirteenth was aside.

In front of him, there was a fairly complete body, and he could not see the appearance anymore, leaving only the bones, wearing a very smooth gown, which had not been traces of decay for thousands of years.

Looking at this skeleton, Feng Hao didn't know what it was like.

He can imagine that the ancestor of the Feng Family in front of him is definitely a heroic figure, otherwise, he cannot kill Leigui.

And even that kind of character can't escape from death. After thousands of years, it is only a cup of loess. Compared with ordinary people, it is not much worse, just living a few more years.

However, isn't man practicing to live for hundreds of years?

Can people not die?

Such a thought suddenly jumped into Feng Hao's mind.

Even if it is the Emperor Wu, that can live for nine hundred years. Only if it is said that it can subvert the heaven and earth saints, can it live for thousands of years. However, even the saints, they are afraid to escape.

So, how can we live forever? ~

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