Chapter 1293： The provocation of the King of Blades

This is not the first time Du Yu has heard of Terran Fortress.

In the valley where the Hall of Valor is located, he learned a lot about the situation from those **** kings. In the description of those **** kings, it was a very beautiful place and the most magnificent building in the entire human race.

Du Yu was a bit disapproving before, thinking that these **** kings exaggerated something, but now when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that what they said was true, and it was indeed as they said, which made people feel like they were speaking from the heart. Shocked.

The city’s head was covered with dense scars and patches of blackened blood. This huge fortress was even stained with the blood of the three-star king. When the human race was at its strongest, several people were even beheaded on the wall. The head of the three-star alien king.

Arrow God looked at the fortress in front of him, and couldn't help taking a breath: "I'm back again, so I hate this place the most. It makes people excited every time!"

Du Yu turned his head and glanced at him. Although he said that he was disgusting, his eyes were full of pride, and even the fighting spirit was already surging in his body.

God King Ye Yu glanced at him contemptuously, and then said to Du Yu: "I have notified the high priest that he should come out soon, please wait a moment."

Since discovering that Du Yu's strength at the moment may not be less than the Four-Star God King, the Ye Yu God King has respected Du Yu a lot, but the nerve-wrenching Arrow God is still the same as before.

Du Yu glanced deeply at the God King Ye Yu, then nodded, and continued to turn his head to look at the human fortress. There were countless figures patrolling the sky above, and none of them were inferior to the Hunyuan Heavenly Dao saint.

And in the depths of the fortress, there are countless powerful auras, and even a few swells that make him feel a lot of pressure.

The high priest didn't let Du Yu wait too long. After knowing that Du Yu had arrived, he directly put aside the things in his hands and flew out with the king of the city.

From the arrow **** and the night feather **** king, he already knew that Du Yu's strength at the moment was comparable to the four-star **** king. With the addition of Du Yu's identity as the son of destiny, he did not dare to neglect Du Yu.

Looking at a few young **** kings in the team with a little disdain, the high priest looked at them warningly: "No one is allowed to cause trouble to me for a while, otherwise I don't mind letting him try my tricks."

Not everyone in the human race recognizes the Son of Destiny, after all, the Son of Destiny is just a legend, especially these newly promoted gods, in their generation, they are also enchanting-level existences, and some do not even put him in the eyes.

He was really afraid that what these people stupid did would cause Du Yu to have any bad thoughts about Human Race.

The sharp eyes constricted those people a bit. As the highest priest of the human race, they still made them jealous. Even if they believed that they would not be weaker than the high priest in the future, they would not be stupid until now. Touch this mold.

The high priest took a group of **** kings, flew out of the fortress mightily and flew towards Du Yu's direction.

So many **** kings were dispatched, and they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the city. Seeing so many **** kings dispatched, they thought that something had happened, and they ran to the side of the city wall to watch.

Then they saw that their high priest of faith was leading the gods to salute a young man with a gleaming waist.

what's going on!

Everyone is in a mess. Even when facing the three-star king of the Shura tribe, the high priest who dared to make a direct shot actually salutes a young man, what is the identity of that young man!

Du Yu was also taken aback by the battle. He had never seen the high priest, but suddenly he was saluted by such a strong man. No matter who he was, he couldn't calm down, but he couldn't control his strength now, and he didn't dare to mess around. move.

So he could only say in his mouth: "Dear Lords of God, please start, you have made such a contribution to the human race, and you have such a personal psychology to me. Isn't this bad for me?"

This is a standard polite statement. If you change it to a general situation, it will be nothing, but Du Yu can't move at all now, and has lost his body movements. In the eyes of the people, these words are ironic to them.

Immediately, someone whispered uncomfortably: "What kind of air are you putting on? There is still a luminous circle around your waist, which is weird."

Although he deliberately lowered his voice, but who was not the strong one, this sentence was no different from what he said in the ear, and the atmosphere of the audience instantly became embarrassing.

Du Yu frowned slightly, and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He was a very young **** king. Du Yu estimated that he would never exceed ten million years old. Such an age among **** kings can be regarded as very young. Up.

Being able to step into the realm of the **** king at this age, it is also a monster-level existence, no wonder he dared to express his dissatisfaction without speaking from the high priest.

The high priest also frowned. He was about to scold him, but Arrow God jumped out one step earlier than him, pointed to the man’s nose and said, “Du Yu is nothing, that sharp blade is nothing for you. Your seniority is high, where do you speak?"

This sudden eruption made Du Yu startled. He looked at Arrow God in amazement. From the dark and refreshing eyes of Arrow God, he knew it in his heart. Arrow God was afraid that he would have seen this person unhappy long ago. That's why this time I will use the title to play.

But since the arrow **** helped him out, Du Yu stopped interjecting, just watching the changes.

The sharp blade **** king who was scolded by the arrow **** pointed directly at his nose was stunned, and then his face became pale. When did he suffer such humiliation, but the arrow **** said it was indeed the truth. The person present was the lowest in his generation. .

But so what?

The sharp blade **** king said with a sneer: "When do cultivators rank their seniority by living for a long time, shouldn't they all use their strength to speak, if they live for a long time, they are seniors, then this senior is really worthless."

His words immediately caused many **** kings present to frown. Many of them were one-star **** kings. This words seemed to be aimed at them, which made them very uncomfortable.

"Besides, I will be able to step into the two-star **** king within a hundred years at most, and sit on an equal footing with you. Now you tell me whether I have this qualification?" The sharp blade **** king spread his hands and said triumphantly.

There was an uproar among the **** kings, and even the high priest's face showed a trace of surprise. He did not expect that the sharp blade **** king would step into the two-star **** king so soon. This is already the backbone of the human race, no matter where it is placed. Incomparably precious, his name as a genius is worthy of the name.

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