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Chapter 986 The hero of the wilderness, Fu Junneng!

Blood flows like a river, and blood corpses are spreading for millions of miles. The scene is so terrifying and uncomfortable.

The children, kneeling in front of their parents' bodies, seemed so helpless, and let them cry and push them, but their parents could not be reborn and woke up again.

The most hateful thing is that even those ordinary children and old men who are powerless and who are not bound to tie a chicken, they will be merciless and kill them wherever the army of the blood domain passes! At that time, the emperor's ruler of the wasteland, and even the passionate men in the entire wasteland, all of them participated in the terrifying battle! They fought hard, even though they knew they could not survive, none of them took a step back! In that battle, the main general who led the blood domain army was like a Lingtian Demon Lord. With his own strength, he defeated tens of millions of emperors in the wasteland, and even tens of thousands of people in the wasteland, with his own strength.

Dao Ling and Dao King were killed, and their strength was terrifying! In the end, they started a shocking showdown with the strongest hero in the imperial throne of the Desolate Realm! The hero of the Desolate Realm was invincible and stood alone. A single person killed hundreds of millions of troops in the Blood Domain. The methods and strength were definitely not weaker than that of the Blood Domain general! The hero of the Desolate Realm fought against the Chi Yu, who was like the Demon Lord, for several months at that time! Both were ruthless people among the cruel people! After a few months, both of them were broken and even beaten to no a trace.

But in that battlefield, the souls of the two were still fighting fiercely, and no one allowed to let each other down. They were evenly matched and no difference! To be honest, when he heard this, Su Hao's heart was shocked to the extreme. He could even imagine how terrifying the scene at that time was.

But he didn't say anything, and kept listening silently, and the more he listened, the more he became more and more energetic.

"It was not until the end that the appearance of a golden palace covering the sky finally quelled the battle and hindered the continued advancement of all the bloody army."

Fu Junneng shook his head and sighed.

"Where is the Lord of the Wasteland and the Scream?"

Su Hao seemed to be more interested in the whereabouts of the Lord of the Desolate Realm and Chi Yu.

"The remnant soul was brought back to the blood domain by the army of the blood domain."

Fu Junneng continued: "And the primordial spirit of the Lord of the Wasteland is not so lucky.

After the war ended, he wanted to go into seclusion and recuperation, but he did not expect that he would be plotted against by his own people later.

His already weak soul was still crippled, leaving a wisp of residual soul, which was sealed by him into the eternal forbidden area in the wasteland."

"Damn, this is too bloody, right?

How could his dignified master of the wasteland be plotted against by his own people?”

Su Hao felt that this story was too fucking, because he never expected that the invincible hero of the wasteland would end up in this way.

Although this story is very tragic, it is all awkward and not perfect at all! "If you say it is your own person, it is better to say it is your own person, and you are fascinated by the trick of bewitching in the blood domain.

He became a puppet of the Blood Domain people, so the Lord of the Wild Domain was conspired to be plotted against."

Fu Junneng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The world is impermanent! The methods of the people in the Blood Domain are really despicable!"

"You wait first!"

When he heard this, Su Hao seemed to feel something was wrong, and he seemed to suddenly realize something! He asked with disbelief: "I said to Old Man Fu, what you mean, why do I feel like you are complaining about your past?"

"If I say I am the hero of the wilderness, would you believe it?"

Old man Fu smiled.

But at this moment, his smile seemed a little desolate, not as sunny as it was at the beginning.

Upon hearing this, Su Hao was speechless because he really believed it, but he didn't dare to be too sure, because the old man looked like he was telling him the hero in the story, and the difference was very far... "Okay, I believe you are the most tragic hero in the history of the wilderness."

After a while, Su Hao nodded reluctantly and asked: "But you just said that your residual soul is locked in that eternal forbidden area. I want to ask, the residual soul has been sealed, what's wrong with your obsession?

Also, why did you run from the wasteland to the Taoist realm?

And why is the person I came to find?

And…” “You don’t have to ask so much.”

Before Su Hao could finish asking questions, Fu Junneng waved his hand on the spot, as if he couldn't resist it anymore?

Because it doesn't matter if Su Hao doesn't ask, after asking, the problems broke out.

Then, Fu Junneng frowned and said, "Actually, I can condense this obsession, and I can come here to find you, all because of a coffin, and it is it that guides me to come here to find you."

"coffin?"

Su Hao was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Is it the Cangtian Coffin?"

"You recognize it?"

Fu Junneng asked back, and it seemed that he was even more surprised than Su Hao.

"I'm not very familiar, but I've seen it once."

Su Hao responded briefly.

But in his heart he was constantly cursing and cursing: Why did the damn Burial Coffin always cause trouble for me?

You know, the last time he met Dou Qi's beloved Wuqian in Huanghun Sand Sea, that was what the coffin asked him! Also, the four emperor beasts in the prison were also what the coffin asked him to find. Please ask him to rebirth the four emperor beasts and raise them again.

And now, another Fu Junneng emerged, asking him to help find the remnant soul?

“It was the days ago that helped me gather my obsession.

And guide me, let me go to the Holy Realm of the Dao Realm, the entrance of the Junzhou Imperial City of Yishi, and wait for your arrival."

Fu Junneng said frankly: "The two hexagrams I calculated for you at the city gate before were exactly what it told me.

I just acted as a messenger.

And it also said that as long as you are hit by those two hexagrams, I can come to you to ask for two causes and effects."

"Tell me a little bit, it just wants you to help me."

When he heard this, Su Hao finally understood it completely! Because at first he was still suspicious that he had the protection of the dead Taoist tea, and that he was originally a time-traveling identity, no one could calculate him through ordinary fortune-telling methods! Moreover, even if a person with great means or a magic weapon like the Mirror of the Heavens, it was difficult to calculate his fortune! He finally understood that this old man Fu could know so much about him, and it was actually the damn coffin that told him! But what Su Hao couldn't praise was that the coffin was really good, and he even calculated the trouble he was going to cause behind Junzhou Imperial City.

But what he couldn't understand was why that coffin came to care about this old man Fu's idiot business?

The most important thing is, why does it ask this old man Fu to come to him for help?
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