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Chapter 820 The mysterious powerhouse

Zhao Chunguang was a little surprised. He couldn't see the strength clearly in the person in front of him. There was only one possibility that such a situation would happen, that is, the strength of the other party was too strong, so strong that he could only feel that it was powerful, but it was completely

I don't know how strong the other party is.

"Who are you?" Zhao Chunguang moved his footsteps gently and came to the edge of the abyss. Even when facing such a strong man, he could not retreat, because opposite the abyss was the little white tiger, that cute

little girl.

The man didn't look at Zhao Chunguang, but just sneered, and said slowly, "After so many years, no one knows me anymore? It's okay, it's better not to know me!"

Zhao Chunguang was even more surprised by the other party's inexplicable words. He had no idea where this person came from, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chunguang didn't want to irritate such an existence. It's no exaggeration to say that if he wanted to do so, this mysterious person could definitely destroy all the creatures here alone.

"Senior, you said you were looking for the Beast King. Do you have any connection with the Beast King?" Zhao Chunguang asked tentatively. It is not clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. He can only hope that he is not an enemy, even if he is not a friend.

.

The man's face finally changed, and he turned to look at Zhao Chunguang. There was no expression in his deep eyes. There was a scar on his face, which extended from the position of his forehead to his chin, looking like the whole picture.

The face is cut open.

"Beasts talker! And it also has the smell of blood evil, which is interesting!" The person seemed to have seen through Zhao Chunguang's strength at a glance and said lightly.

However, this sentence made Zhao Chunguang feel cold on his back. He has met many people from sects, but no one from sect can tell his strength at a glance, especially about blood.

The evil power is Zhao Chunguang's absolute trump card. Even when facing the ancestor of the Wu family, the other party did not notice it.

"Senior, if possible, it would be better for us to go to the foot of the mountain and I will serve you well." Zhao Chunguang calmed down. He knew that at this time, even if he was panicking, it would be meaningless. It would be better to be good.

Test the other party.

The man was not looking at Zhao Chunguang, his eyes returned to the opposite side of the abyss and said in a low voice, "You don't need to be afraid. I won't hurt you now, because you are too weak."

This is an absolute slap in the face, and he doesn't give him any face at all, but Zhao Chunguang and the others dare not say a word. Even Sun Sang, who is usually knowledgeable, looks very serious at this time and dare not do whatever he wants.

say.

"Senior, if you have anything to do, you can tell me now." Even though he was ignored one after another, Zhao Chunguang still looked at the man and said.

"Beastspeaker, practice well. I want to see if you will reach that person's height. I really didn't expect that there would be a second person practicing like this. Haha, is it his reincarnation?" The man chuckled

He murmured.

Zhao Chunguang frowned. This was the first time he knew about his cultivation problems, especially this special method, which even the Deer God had never mentioned before.

"Senior, do you know this way of cultivation?" After finally finding someone who understands it, Zhao Chunguang asked softly without caring about the secrets and face.

The man seemed to be more surprised than Zhao Chunguang. He looked at him in confusion and frowned and asked, "Don't you know this way of practicing? Haven't your guide told you?"

After hearing this, Zhao Chunguang finally understood how lucky he was to practice until now. It turned out that these things needed to be told by the Deer God, but thinking about it, the Deer God seemed to have never appeared much, even if it appeared before.

After a few times, but every time I couldn't say a few words, I fell into a coma again.

In fact, he really blamed the Deer God wrongly. It’s not that the Deer God doesn’t want to tell him, but that his cultivation method is a disaster for the Deer God. Every time he finally wakes up, but because of the power of the blood evil spirit.

When it exists, the accumulated energy is sucked away again.

Zhao Chunguang didn't say anything, and the person seemed to understand something and said softly, "Since no one told you, just pretend you don't know anything. Maybe this is the best for you. Not everyone wants it.

I am no exception to being qualified to guide you."

This is the first time Zhao Chunguang heard this person say such a thing. After all, the other party's strength is completely the strongest among the strong. Is such a person not qualified to talk about the power of blood evil?

This not only reminded him of some statements about the power of blood evil. In the past, people who had seen the power of blood evil were basically dead, and those who did not die, in addition to knowing the power of blood evil, also

I can't tell what's different about the power of the blood evil.

"Please give me some advice. My cultivation speed is really too slow." But even though the other party said he could not guide him, Zhao Chunguang took a deep breath and asked respectfully.

The man shook his head, and the expression on his face finally eased a little, and he said slowly, "I can't guide you! But it should be normal for your slow cultivation speed, just like a saying in the world, this is called accumulation of strength.

"

After saying that, the man looked in the direction of the abyss again and whispered, "I will come again, wait for you to grow up."

Then, the other party's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

As the person left, the atmosphere around him was not as depressed as before. Zhao Chunguang looked at Sun Sang suspiciously, frowned and asked, "Do you know who the other party is?"

Sun Sang's throat moved, and there was an inexplicable emotion on his face. Finally, he spoke, but his voice was hoarse, "I don't know, the other party's strength is strong, and at that level, it's not something I can know.

"

Hearing this, Zhao Chunguang nodded softly, but did not blame him. As Sun Sang said, once he reached a certain level, strength is everything.

"Master, Master, I can finally move. This person is so powerful. I just looked at me and I couldn't move anymore, and I couldn't even speak." The golden eagle breathed a long sigh, as if she had been holding it in for a long time.

Only now can you speak, say quickly.

This surprised Zhao Chunguang a little. Although he could feel that the opponent's strength was very strong before, he was not too restricted, and the internal force and other operations were as usual.
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