Chapter 1256

"Come on, answer my question. You can leave alive." Wang Zheng walked step by step to the black robe and said faintly.

Black robe seems to face a monster when looking at Wang Zheng. Black robe has never seen such a terrible existence. Even the God does not have such a terrible majesty. How can there be such a terrible existence on this remote planet?

"The first question is, why do you Ancient Aliens appear on this planet? What kind of God do you say?"

It's not easy for black robe to determine the identity of Wang Zheng now. He can see their alien identity at a glance, and he also knows the ancient alien. This person can't be provoked by himself. Did someone find their actions here and find someone to arrest them?

"No answer? It seems that you need to know me again." Wang Zheng shook his head because of the stagnation of the black robe. Suddenly, the space cracked. Half of the body of the black robe was dismembered and dissipated with the split space.

Facing Wang Zheng, black Pao felt his soul trembling. Wang Zheng's terror was not something he could resist at all.

"I said! I said!" the throat of the black robe rolled, and the whimper came out. Compared with death, the black robe could not bear that the flesh was dismembered. No, not only the flesh, but also the soul were dismembered. The pain was not acceptable to normal people at all.

Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, took a step back and flicked his hand. A space was torn again. Half of the body of the black robe was torn again. The painful black robe fainted directly.

"Careless, careless, it's all accidents." Wang Zheng smiled, his fingers for a while, and the torn space was spliced back, but the black robe was still unconscious.

"It seems that you still need pain to wake you up." as soon as the voice fell, the black robe seemed to be stimulated by something. Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Zheng's pupils filled with fear. Just a word could wake up the black robe who was in a coma. It can be seen how much psychological shadow Wang Zheng had brought to the black robe.

"Just wake up and answer my question."

Black robe suddenly felt his mouth loose, and the blockade of space on his mouth had been unlocked. In order not to bear the pain just now, black robe trembled and said: "our God's main hall is not the original creature of this planet. 700 years ago, God came to this planet with us who were still young, and all the memories before that disappeared."

"Memory disappeared?" Wang Zheng was curious about who was behind the control of these alien species. Controlling the ancient alien species was the legacy of the immortal civilization. In theory, after the integration of the two eras, the alien species should have been erased. But now a large number of alien species have appeared, and a main temple of God has been established. Has anyone escaped the obliteration of the integration of the two eras and retained the original memory?

Wang Zheng suddenly had an inexplicable interest in the existence behind the God's main hall. Originally, he just wanted to join the fun, but now the God's main hall has become his first goal of training.

"How many other species have come to this planet besides you, what are they, and what is your purpose?"

In the face of Wang Zheng, the God of plague, the black robe muttered everything. He wanted to send Wang Zheng away quickly. He really couldn't give him a happy one. The pain that the flesh, God and soul were slowly torn apart really made him unbearable.

There's nothing to ask from the black robe's mouth. Wang Zheng doesn't bother to embarrass the black robe. Even if he goes to any training, he doesn't belong to this time and space, so he won't interfere in too many things that happen in this time and space. Let the local aborigines of the planet handle the things in the Lord's temple.

As soon as Wang Zheng left, the space where the black robe was imprisoned also dispersed. The black robe was lying on the roof in rough clothes. The feeling of happiness for the rest of life and the feeling that life was worse than death were intertwined in his heart. After half a ring, the black robe trembled and opened the door on the roof and slipped away. Frightened by Wang Zheng, now the power in the black robe can't be controlled, so he can only take the stairs like ordinary people.

Xianjian mountain is a continuous mountain next to Linsheng city. The whole city of Linsheng should thank Xianjian mountain for its prosperity. Xianjian mountain is also the top ten in the sect of monks. Therefore, as the only city with secular ties in Xianjian mountain, Linsheng city has also risen with the tide, but today Xianjian mountain has suffered an unprecedented disaster, The sword sign cuff disciple was lying on the stairs of the mountain without a sound. The originally cloudy Xianjian mountain was now occupied by the smell of blood.

"The sword code is nothing more than that."

In front of the green robe stood a white haired old man with one arm. The bright red blood had dyed his white breath red. The fatigue and heavy breathing in his eyes all showed that the old man had reached the limit.

"We Xianjian mountain didn't provoke your God's main hall, why did the God's main hall attack us!" the old man had lost his anger. He could only suppress the lost life by deep cultivation. The green robe appeared and slaughtered the disciples of Xianjian mountain. As a result, his right arm also explained after several rounds, and his strength fell to the bottom of the valley, He lost the vitality of repression and began to slip away madly. Now he can't live long even if his green robe retreats.

"You mole ants are not worthy of my action, but you should be glad that the Lord has taken a fancy to your soul and honestly become the nourishment of the Lord." the green robe giggled and squeezed his hand. The old man in white robe began to tremble. After half a ring, all the vitality in his eyes was lost.

"Boring!" the green robe disdained to spit. Xianjian mountain shook, and all the temples became ruins. Xianjian mountain, which dominated for a time, has now completely become history.

When the green robe was ready to leave, he suddenly felt a cold behind him. As soon as he turned his head, he felt that his body could not move. A young figure slowly came out of the mountain forest.

"It's dusty. It's a waste of the good scenery here." Wang Zhengyou leisurely walked from the mountains to the green robe.

Green robe's pupil shrinks when he sees Wang Zheng. He is different from black robe. In terms of intelligence, he can crush black robe for several streets, so when he sees Wang Zheng, he feels the crisis of death.

"Bi Fang." Wang Zheng's low voice made the green robe's heart beat. The young man in front of him not only made him feel the crisis of death, but also told his origin and who the young man was!

"Don't be nervous. I'm here to know where the lion dragon is."

"I don't know what you're talking about," said Bi Fang in a panic.

Wang Zheng shook his head helplessly and sighed helplessly: "you like to make trouble for yourself like jiuying."

Bi Fang didn't have time to speak. The pain of the soul being torn made his body tremble, and every cell on his body was trembling.

"The last chance, I know that on this planet, besides you and nine babies, there are Teng snake and Feiyi. I don't mind killing you to find them."

Wang Zheng's voice was very lazy, but Bi Fang felt the real smell of death.

"God is on Tianzhu Mountain!"

Wang Zheng didn't bother to embarrass Bi Fang when he got the position of lion dragon. He turned and left.

When Wang Zheng left, the blocked space was unsealed. Bi Fang couldn't even catch his breath. He turned into a cover and disappeared into the clouds.