The second thousand two hundred and seventy-three chapters come from a thousand miles
A huge figure was flying at high speed in the sky. If this figure could be called flying, then when Zuo Feng and others rode the Gang Fire Eagle before, it could only be called "crawling" while floating in the air.
Maybe Yin Yue's speed could be compared to it a little bit, but that must have been when Yin Yue was at his peak and had used his speed to the limit.
But at this time, the figure in the sky has maintained this speed and has flown for more than a thousand miles. Even without mentioning the terrifying speed, this endurance alone is enough to shock people.
"I said, your speed is too terrifying." Suddenly, a voice came out from the back of the slightly huge figure. Because that person was wearing a mysterious suit, unless you look carefully, it would be very difficult to see.
It's easy to ignore his existence.
If you look closely, you will see that this is a young man. This young man has clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, coupled with his eyes that look like dotted paint. At first glance, he gives people a sense of energy.
The young man has a slightly slender figure and is not too tall. His long hair is simply tied behind his head, swinging crazily behind his head in the strong wind brought by the high speed.
The young man's voice fell, and then a woman's voice suddenly sounded, and she said proudly: "If you want to tell me, our speed ranks among the top in the Spiritual Medicine Mountain Range, you are envious of your cultivation.
Not coming."
Although the sound came out, no matter how hard I searched, it was difficult to find a figure, and where did the sound come from.
Just when the woman's voice fell, the flying huge body twisted slightly, the head in front twisted, and a pair of evil eyes glared at the young man on the back. Unexpectedly, the woman who spoke this way
The voice actually came from the mouth of the flying figure.
However, this figure's cultivation level has obviously not reached the eighth level, only the peak of the seventh level. Unexpectedly, he can speak human words. In this situation, even among the Nether clan, I am afraid that only Ming Yu, who has the blood of the emperor, can
It can be done.
It can be seen that although this huge figure belongs to the beast clan, he must have a very unusual background and origin among the beast clan.
But the moment the woman's voice fell, the young man suddenly tilted his mouth and said: "Since you are so capable, can't you wrap my body like other monsters? Don't you know the weather?
It's so cold and flying at such a high speed, I'm almost frozen into a lump of ice sitting here."
"Huh, what you are talking about is because we, the Warcraft clan, were captured by those hateful humans and used as mounts. This lady is not your mount. Don't even think about me using my beast power to help you."
The woman said with great disdain, as if it was natural to do so. After a pause, she continued: "Why do you have the nerve to talk to me? You are also an orc, so why can't you stand such a little cold?
."
Being so ridiculed by the girl, the young man's handsome face also turned slightly red, and he said angrily: "It's not you. If you didn't insist on letting me keep the figure in front of me, how could I do it with my original posture?
Feeling cold."
"Hey, let's talk it over first. I didn't ask you to keep this. It was Elder Yuan and Sister Feng who asked you to keep it. You don't have to listen." After saying this, he said in a teasing tone:
"Hehe, I can go back and tell them about this, and just keep you in the valley for another three months."
"Sister, you have seen everything clearly, so why do you have to come here to entertain me? I don't want him to take risks for me. At the same time, I also have my dignity. I can't ask anyone else to complete this matter."
The flying monster also had a complicated look flashing through its pupils, but in the end he nodded and said: "If it's possible, not to mention the elders in the valley, even I can help you explain it easily.
.But if that is the case, it will only be self-defeating.
In fact, you understand this even if I don’t tell you. Logically speaking, it’s still too early for you to go there now, but the Nether Clan is attacking in large numbers. I’m afraid it involves more than just human affairs. Even if it’s dangerous, you have to go there.
Let’s have a break.”
The young man did not speak. He looked so calm at this time, as if the "danger" mentioned by the other party was not in his eyes. Although this was only a young man, if you look carefully, you will find that there is a faint trace of danger in the young man.
He has a bit of a kingly temperament. Although this temperament has not yet condensed into momentum, it already has some vague flavor.
After a while of silence, the woman suddenly asked: "Since you are going to that place this time, I think you should restore your original surname. After all, you are the king of the monster clan."
The young man cast his gaze into the dark distance. Although he could not see anything, the young man seemed to have found some target in his eyes and said firmly: "My surname is the surname of the Monster Clan. If the Monster Clan cannot be restored,
Then what is the significance of the existence of this surname?"
After a pause, the young man said categorically: "Before my clan is restored, I will still have no surname but only a given name. My name is... Ni, Feng!"
The last two words were said one by one, and the determination and will to go against the wind seemed to flow out of these two words. While saying the word "against the wind", the young man couldn't help but reveal a look in his eyes.
The color of remembrance.
He remembered that on the top of the mountain, he was attracted to the fire spirit tree in the hands of a human. The experience of being bullied and running around in fear since he was a child made him more willing to get close to humans.
Especially that human being, who treated himself like a relative, devouring all kinds of cherished materials and elixirs for himself. The young man gave himself the name of his life-saving martial arts. It could not speak at the time, but the wisdom it had opened allowed it to
It understands the other person's mind.
The young people not only gave themselves the word "headwind", but also engraved these two words in their hearts to encourage each other. From Ye Lin to Xuanwu, from the young warrior to the all-powerful man, the young people influenced the medicines of various super aristocratic families step by step.
We are going against the wind, but we always face it with a smile.
Memories are constantly flowing in my mind, and Nifeng's whole person seems to be affected by the word "headwind". Even the strong wind blowing in the face is no longer as cold as a knife.
"Hey, how come you..." The woman seemed to feel the fluctuation of animal energy behind her. She was about to say something, but then she immediately stopped.
After observing hesitantly for a moment, the woman's voice began to murmur in a low voice. "What kind of monster is this? After its transformation, its strength is only equivalent to that of a human in the late physical stage, but within three months it has been upgraded to an intermediate level of Qi sensing.
Seeing that this posture has begun to rush towards the peak of Qi, it seems that there is always no shortage of miracles around that guy."
There was a look of memory in the eyes of the flying monster. A young man with long dark red hair slowly appeared, and a smile appeared in the beast's eyes. Then the body of the monster, which had been flying for more than a thousand miles without slowing down, slowed down at this moment.