The Road to Slaying God

Nana sat upright and looked at Zhang Yang with a serious face. Zhang Yang could see the determination in that look.

Between the flashes of light and flint, several women flashed in Zhang Yang's brain. Suddenly, he found that if several women really let him choose, he had fallen into a difficult choice.

"I'm tired. I want to take a break."

Looking at Zhang Yang's moment of hesitation, Nana's eyes revealed a touch of disappointment, leaving Zhang Yang's shoulders, her body slowly lying on the mat, curling her body, sleeping with her back to Zhang Yang, there was a path Tiny distance.

As long as he cannot choose, this will be a distance that publicity can never cross.

Swinging feelings are like a headless fly, escaping, constantly escaping, but the number of known aliens keeps increasing ... Obviously, this situation can no longer continue!

Looking at Nana's curled body, Zhang Yang sighed and stood up, covered her white coat, and took out a thin sweater from the bag and covered Nana's naked body. Jade feet above.

"Rest, I'll look around."

Nana nodded her head slightly, her rolled body didn't move, and the undulating body was like Wushan Shenfeng, sacred and full of temptation.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and let the air mixed with the fragrance of plants penetrate into the lungs. He needed a quiet environment to think about his future.

The time passed unknowingly. During the time when the two talked, the moonlight had shone on the ground like a silvery shroud. The lake surface, which was somewhat scaly, also seemed extremely calm, and a slight wind blew the mountains. The leaves swayed gently under the moonlight at night.

Strolling among the lawns by the lake, Zhang Yang felt a kind of pressure.

It seems that there are many powerful beings in this world. He always lives under the shadow of these people. Zhang Yang doesn't know who it is, but he does have this feeling.

These people are everywhere, but it makes Zhang Yang unable to determine the true identity of these people. It seems that there are thousands of incarnations.

Obviously, those people will also "Long Fairy Road". Or, it has a monstrous influence.

Amazing!

Zhang Yang thought of the middle-aged man with long hair in a different space, the flying hair of Zhang Yang, his imposing momentum, and the millions of battleships ... Is it him?

Wang Hao!

Zhang Yang's heart was beating sharply, and he ignored a very important thing, that is, the name "Wang Hao". This name seems to be seen on the calligraphy work in Wang Yan Noble City. ?

However, Zhang Yang is still a bit puzzled. If this Wang Hao is a Wang Hao in a different space, how does he go to a different space, and why can he command the millions of space battleships?

Obviously, this is not something an earth person can do.

The most important point is that it is very obvious that Wang Hao is Wang Yan's father. Who is the person in Nana's mouth and who is Bing's husband?

That can restrict the purchase and purchase, and Xiaoqi, who is Zhang Han?

Zhang Yang felt more and more confused ...

No matter who it is, now living under one or a few very powerful shadows, Zhang Yang looked at a pile of gray and white rocks in the distance, and there was a faint flash of light on his face.

No one wants to live in the shadow of others forever. From the moment Zhang Yang fled, he felt an invisible power, and he was always seeking to get rid of it.

Zhang Yang's thinking is extremely meticulous. He always leaves those forces calmly, away from the aristocratic city, for this reason, leaving Zhi city, leaving the sword brother, there is also a reason, although the sword brother does not have the shadow, but he When I conquered the sword brother, I had the support of that strength ... Choosing Somalia to build a small, insignificant base, this is the first plan of Zhang Yang. Where is the war-torn area and where is the influence a joke, unless, Being able to truly control Somali pirates, Zhang Yang believes that no one in this world can do it. Somali pirate forces are intricate and complex. Every day old forces disappear, new forces rise, and no one can completely control Somalia.

Even if it is publicity, all I want is to increase the right to speak in the Somali pirate circle, and I will not imagine conquering the entire Somali pirates.

The external environment is to build up influence, the internal environment is to make your kung fu leaps and bounds as fast as possible, the magical progress of "Fantasy Road" is rapid, Zhang Yang feels the great changes in his body.

However, what made Zhang Yang unexpected now is that he was actually involved in the struggle between nations, from that biochemical man to the "Chinese puppet", all showing that he has been involved in the turbulent waves.

suddenly.

Just when Zhang Yang was thinking wildly, three figures appeared on the pile of rubble, three figures in robes, and white robes were better than snow. They seemed to flutter in the moonlight, and seemed to return in the wind.

Vaguely saw the three men carrying a long knife on their backs.

Zhang Yang's pupils actually narrowed, and a dangerous feeling permeated every pore of the body, even the silver charm of sleep came out, her silver hair exploded, and a pair of red eyes shot fiercely, staring closely. The three people who came down from the chaos ... all three saw Zhang Yang, but, as if Zhang Yang didn't exist, they still walked slowly, talking about something.

Finally, the three walked to the place where Zhang Yang stood, with his back facing Zhang Yang, facing the entire lawn and lake, pointing at each scene and talking slowly ... this is the three of them, because they are wearing kimonos.

The middle person was in his early thirties. The two people who were next to him were 10 ** years old and looked very refreshing. The three were carrying katana behind them. The katana seemed to have no scabbard and was wrapped in a white cloth. Zhang Yang remembered Az, who now rarely used scabbards.

The middle-aged man in his early thirties was clearly the head, and his hands and feet were full of supreme authority. Just glanced at it just now, his eyes were as sharp as being able to see through the human organs.

"Here, there was an earth-shattering battle 18 years ago, and the division saw the battle with its own eyes. Whenever I think of that battle, the blood of the division seems to boil. I think that the human world will not be here. That kind of thrilling battle has appeared, and that has surpassed the existence of human beings! "The middle-aged man's voice was faint, as if immersed in boundless memories.

"There are more people in this world than masters?" A young man next to him seemed unbelieving.

"Not many people are better than teachers, but that person is definitely one, maybe, I can never reach his state!" The middle-aged man's tone began to be filled with a strong self-confidence, but when it comes to that person At the time, the tone was extremely sad.

"Master, I believe that you are the strongest human being!" Said another young man firmly.

"Oh, me? No! I can't let the lake freeze instantly!" The middle-aged man pointed at the lake, his face a bit frustrated.

"Let that lake freeze instantly?"

The two young men opened their mouths with unbelievable expressions. Even the back of the young man looked at the lake with a square face in shock, which was incredible. In any case, he could not think of the power of a human being. The square kilometer of the lake instantly condensed into ice.

"Look at that mountain, um, it was the mess of stones we just walked through, and the mess of stones was leveled by a bare hand by almost two meters ..."

The two young men suddenly took a breath of air. Just now they came over from the rubble, and naturally knew how hard the pile of rubble was. It was unexpected that the man was so powerful.

"Have you seen the woods?" The middle-aged man raised his finger to the small woods.

"Uh-huh."

"The woods were as tall as the trees in other places, but in the battle they were destroyed and destroyed. This is a re-grown tree."

This time, even Zhang Yang took a sigh of cold air. He didn't have any specific concept of the pile of rocks, but the woods were comparable. Except for the small wood there, there were towering people around him Large trees, even if it is not easy to destroy a tree, and the woods there are at least dozens of acres ... "Looking over there, the depression of a few meters was also caused at the time."

...

The crowd looked at the deep pits in the lawn, speechless.

"Master, who won after the battle?"

"My master is dead." The middle-aged man looked dumb.

For a while, Zhang Yang could feel the sound of their heart beating, but Zhang Yang could only feel two people, and the middle-aged man's heart beat could not be detected.

"kill him!"

The middle-aged man turned his head back suddenly, his sharp eyes fell on Zhang Yang's body, and he dropped a word coldly and walked away slowly.

(To be continued)