Chapter 857: looking forward to
"These kids, what the **** is going on with these kids!!"
Zheng Wu stared, got up from the ground and walked towards the main street again.
The blow just now hit him too hard.
He vowed to find out what the **** was going on.
When he hurried back to the street, the group of children were still playing.
And his eyes were fixed on the little boy who knocked him into the air just now.
When all the eyes he looked at were pierced, his body finally shivered.
He finally saw through the little boy.
Fusion realm!
He was in the same realm as he was.
However, in the same Rongdao realm, he could feel that the child's hidden strength in the depths was much richer than him.
"I never imagined that in addition to the skeleton, there would be another Rongdao realm stronger than me!"
"What's even more hateful is that I met both of them."
Zheng Wu's face was dark and unhappy.
But at least it relieved the doubts in his heart, knowing that someone stronger than him had knocked him flying, and he was always better than a little.
"I don't know how old this Rongdao Realm is."
Zheng Wu propped his chin and speculated.
"It is impossible for such a master to appear in the Nine Realms. It seems that the birth of the saint is not only from Tianyu, but also people from other places are eyeing this piece of meat!"
"So this is bound to be a master who came from other regions. It seems that the Nine Realms are now turbulent!"
"As for the age of this person, it's just like the appearance... it's definitely impossible, so he must be an old monster older than me. For some reason, he turned into a child!"
"Yes, absolutely!"
Zheng Wu was convinced of his guesses.
Although it still sounds weird for an old monster to become a child and play football with other children, it is undoubtedly the best explanation.
However, the next moment, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.
I saw that the child's nose drooped down, and his tail fell to the lips of his mouth.
Then Hazel sucked in again.
Zheng Wu's body was writhing up and down, his toes clasped on the ground.
At the same time, the confident explanation was dismissed.
An old monster turned into a child and played football with other children in the past, old urchin.
But one of Te Niang's Fusion Dao monsters, Ha Zi, sucked half of her snot at once, so it's really unreasonable.
"This, this, what the **** is going on?"
Zheng Wu's brain was completely stunned, and his scalp burst and he muttered: "Could it be that this is really a seven or eight-year-old Rongdao realm?"
Thinking of this, he locked his eyes again and began to observe other children.
After some careful observation, he shivered and got the answer.
This group of little boys who play football is actually a master of Rongdao realm without exception.
"Ah, my God, what the **** is this world doing!"
Zheng Wu sighed in the sky.
He has been practicing diligently for tens of thousands of years, and this is still in the case of very good talent, and he has only cultivated to the realm of fusion.
But in front of him there was a group of Rongdao Realm whose hairs were not even long.
Don't ask him why he knows that their hair is not even.
because he saw it.
At this moment, the little boys are lining up, following the wind, urinating three feet.
You can say that an old monster turns into a child and sniffles.
How else could a group of old men turn into children lining up to pee?
This only shows that this is really a group of children.
A group of seven or eight-year-old Rong Dao realm, this is simply beyond his imagination.
"Gah!"
suddenly.
Zheng Wu remembered something.
Busy looking towards the street.
Since these children are all in the Rongdao realm, it took him a long time to see through, what about the group of traders and pawns on the street?
He watched for a long time.
Although they still didn't see through their details, they found clues in the items they used at hand.
He found that these items were all treasures without exception, so precious that he could not imagine.
He couldn't help but took out the most powerful treasure in his body and weighed it in his hands, but found that the treasure that had been overwhelming as soon as it came out, has now become bleak.
It was like a sheep came to the wolf's den.
There was a storm in his heart, even if he didn't find out the cultivation base of this group of people, but just based on the treasures that can be seen everywhere, he already understood how superficial his previous thoughts were.
So he couldn't wait to inquire on the street again, and made a major decision in his heart.
He rushed back quickly.
Beside the cesspool, everyone from Sanshengmen looked up.
Seeing the old ancestor rushing back, he quickly stopped what he was doing and hurriedly greeted the past.
Zheng Wu stared, got up from the ground and walked towards the main street again.
The blow just now hit him too hard.
He vowed to find out what the **** was going on.
When he hurried back to the street, the group of children were still playing.
And his eyes were fixed on the little boy who knocked him into the air just now.
When all the eyes he looked at were pierced, his body finally shivered.
He finally saw through the little boy.
Fusion realm!
He was in the same realm as he was.
However, in the same Rongdao realm, he could feel that the child's hidden strength in the depths was much richer than him.
"I never imagined that in addition to the skeleton, there would be another Rongdao realm stronger than me!"
"What's even more hateful is that I met both of them."
Zheng Wu's face was dark and unhappy.
But at least it relieved the doubts in his heart, knowing that someone stronger than him had knocked him flying, and he was always better than a little.
"I don't know how old this Rongdao Realm is."
Zheng Wu propped his chin and speculated.
"It is impossible for such a master to appear in the Nine Realms. It seems that the birth of the saint is not only from Tianyu, but also people from other places are eyeing this piece of meat!"
"So this is bound to be a master who came from other regions. It seems that the Nine Realms are now turbulent!"
"As for the age of this person, it's just like the appearance... it's definitely impossible, so he must be an old monster older than me. For some reason, he turned into a child!"
"Yes, absolutely!"
Zheng Wu was convinced of his guesses.
Although it still sounds weird for an old monster to become a child and play football with other children, it is undoubtedly the best explanation.
However, the next moment, he saw a scene that made his scalp tingle.
I saw that the child's nose drooped down, and his tail fell to the lips of his mouth.
Then Hazel sucked in again.
Zheng Wu's body was writhing up and down, his toes clasped on the ground.
At the same time, the confident explanation was dismissed.
An old monster turned into a child and played football with other children in the past, old urchin.
But one of Te Niang's Fusion Dao monsters, Ha Zi, sucked half of her snot at once, so it's really unreasonable.
"This, this, what the **** is going on?"
Zheng Wu's brain was completely stunned, and his scalp burst and he muttered: "Could it be that this is really a seven or eight-year-old Rongdao realm?"
Thinking of this, he locked his eyes again and began to observe other children.
After some careful observation, he shivered and got the answer.
This group of little boys who play football is actually a master of Rongdao realm without exception.
"Ah, my God, what the **** is this world doing!"
Zheng Wu sighed in the sky.
He has been practicing diligently for tens of thousands of years, and this is still in the case of very good talent, and he has only cultivated to the realm of fusion.
But in front of him there was a group of Rongdao Realm whose hairs were not even long.
Don't ask him why he knows that their hair is not even.
because he saw it.
At this moment, the little boys are lining up, following the wind, urinating three feet.
You can say that an old monster turns into a child and sniffles.
How else could a group of old men turn into children lining up to pee?
This only shows that this is really a group of children.
A group of seven or eight-year-old Rong Dao realm, this is simply beyond his imagination.
"Gah!"
suddenly.
Zheng Wu remembered something.
Busy looking towards the street.
Since these children are all in the Rongdao realm, it took him a long time to see through, what about the group of traders and pawns on the street?
He watched for a long time.
Although they still didn't see through their details, they found clues in the items they used at hand.
He found that these items were all treasures without exception, so precious that he could not imagine.
He couldn't help but took out the most powerful treasure in his body and weighed it in his hands, but found that the treasure that had been overwhelming as soon as it came out, has now become bleak.
It was like a sheep came to the wolf's den.
There was a storm in his heart, even if he didn't find out the cultivation base of this group of people, but just based on the treasures that can be seen everywhere, he already understood how superficial his previous thoughts were.
So he couldn't wait to inquire on the street again, and made a major decision in his heart.
He rushed back quickly.
Beside the cesspool, everyone from Sanshengmen looked up.
Seeing the old ancestor rushing back, he quickly stopped what he was doing and hurriedly greeted the past.