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Chapter 136

Chapter 136 : Ascend to the throne!

[Hunter’s Vision (Tracking Evolution) (LV: 5) (MAX): Mark a target, this mark will not be detected, the target will permanently appear to you, and will always appear on the map (death is not cleared), cool down Time: 5S, consumption: 11MP]

“Dique Dragon Beast is the most suitable race to be used as a mount.”

Lu Cang looked at the race panel, thinking in his mind.

Among them, the emperor dragon and emperor beast are naturally the best among the mounts.

Now Fenglong can’t keep up with the growth of Lu Cang’s attributes.

It is estimated that in the near future, Fenglong, which has reached its limit, will not even fly as fast as Lu Cang himself.

Changing mounts to increase speed must also keep up with the schedule.

“What is Human Race doing in this place?”

Talking is Nightmare Aggregate.

Nightmare aggregates are actually monsters that combine various races.

Absorbed the best limbs and characteristics of multiple middle-lower races to form a suture monster.

The King of Aggregation took this to the extreme.

The wings of the Skywing tribe, the claws of the werewolf tribe, the pupils of the beholder are on his belly, and his intestines are exposed, but it is a scorpion barb.

Nausea that cannot be described in words can be said to be the worst aspect of human aesthetics.

“Mark 397.”

All the kings present were marked by Lu Cang, without exception.

Some races unreservedly revealed their deep malice to the Emperor.

Some races kept silent and waited quietly for the end of the protection period.

At the same time, stay on the sidelines.

A day and a half is not too long. In order to prevent accidents, they would rather wait here.

The sly face tribe is holding a tray with a teacup on the tray, and the teacup is full of tea.

Wearing masks, they are always an expression, and they can’t see any changes due to the arrival of the emperor.

The bionic avatar clan, however, expressed a little fear of the arrival of the emperor.

When the emperor came to this space, they took a small step back.

Also reflected, there are dead angels.

The dead angel, who was unmoved by everything, turned towards Lu Cang, and then turned back.

clatter–

Lu Cang didn’t mean to stop, and continued to move forward.

He is about to approach that throne.

“Human Race, do you want to…”

“How can it be?”

“A trivial human race, dare to ascend that throne, don’t you fear that the tribe will be destroyed!”

“The crown is not for all races! Don’t be too arrogant!”

Many races focused their attention on the human emperor.

All races maintain a relatively long distance from the throne.

This distance is about 500 meters.

From the sensory point of view, it is already a small spot in the distance.

But this distance is not a distance at all to the strong people present.

Two steps at most and one step at least.

What’s more, you can move in space and come directly to the crown.

Of course, there are two more requirements for the crown position.

That is, there must be more than five races present.

The second requirement is to sit on the crown for two minutes.

This is to prevent some extremely fast races from reaching the third level world first and directly grabbing the crown.

This will cause other races that want to compete for the championship to lose their qualifications.

clatter–

Lu Cang maintained the pace of normal human walking.

But every step affects the hearts of other races.

Regardless of the strength of the human race.

As long as a race takes the crown, it will be a major change in the world pattern.

Even if a slime sits on the crown, its impact is extraordinary.

【Mana Tides: Sixth Floor】

【Absolute Space Control——Open】

Hum——

A circle of fields unfolds.

Lu Cang leaned back and assumed a seated posture.

Just when all races are strange, what exactly are Lu Cang doing.

In an instant, the crown throne that was firmly in the hall of the main hall actually came under Lu Cang’s ass.

Lu Cang put his hands behind his back, tilted Erlang’s legs, and sat down leisurely.

“presumptuous!”

“You dare!”

“You deserve it too!”

For a time, among the sixteen races, there was a racial rage immediately!

The trivial human race, the weakest race in their eyes, dare to sit on the crown!

This in itself is a challenge to them!

“You are crazy about the future of the human race!”

“Hahaha! The Terran has a lunatic! Interesting! Interesting!”

“Hehe, are you worthy to sit on this throne? Come down for me!”

boom!

For a time, the ground thorn protrudes!

Tens of thousands of ground thorns surged, and the ground squirmed like rolling waves.

The first one to take the shot was not the fierce race, but the one who never said a word [Golden Pink Cat and Eagle]

【Ground Spike Stack X10】

The thorns rolled like waves, rushing towards Lu Cang.

Seeing Lu Cang was about to be overwhelmed by thorns rushing from all directions.

But in the next moment, Lu Cang teleported into the air with the throne.

But in the next instant, in Lu Cang’s original position, [greedy snake king] appeared.

“what!”

boom!

Ten stacks of ground thorns surged, all hitting the [greedy snake king] who was suddenly displaced into the ground thorns

“Good means.”

Looking at this scene, the ancient stream-shaped clan looked a little excited with the knife in his hand.

He said to the bionic incarnation family around him: “If this spatial ability is the human emperor’s means, then he should not be weaker than you and me.”

The bionic avatar family is noncommittal.

The moment Lu Cang stepped into the door, he felt the fear from the soul.

This human being is definitely not as simple as it seems.

“Tsk tusk, it’s kind of a trick.”

“But just that, you don’t have the qualifications yet!”

The greedy snake emperor stretched out his body in an instant, like a long rubber band. The body expanded, and the mouth of the snake rose sharply. After biting him, he wanted to swallow Lu Cang and the throne.

Can–

【Teleport】

Lu Cang left the place.

At the same time, the tray and teacup disappeared in the hands of the sly noodles.

Lu Cang returned the throne to his place, and he himself was also on the throne.

In his hands, he was holding a tray of [Creed Face Race] and a teacup.

Lu Cang raised his teacup and took a sip.

“It’s black tea, good tea.”

The treacherous face turned to Lu Cang.

I don’t know what the expressionless creature is thinking.

He was taken aback for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and pointed out a point towards Lu Cang.

Lu Cang felt that a wave of fluctuations condensed at his fingertips.