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Chapter 797 Kneeling Lives, Standing Dies

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    After another half a year, Zhong Yue and Jiang Yiqi came to the Sixth God City, and before they could leave, the Creator who guarded the Sixth God City suddenly said loudly: "Is the old man Chongli Jiang Yiqi?"

    Jiang Yiqi and Zhong Yue stopped, and the Creator said in a deep voice: "King Ziguang asked me to tell you that Emperor Nong is dead, you must not return to the Ziwei Starfield, otherwise you will be killed!"

    "Thank you for reminding."

    Jiang Yiqi bowed to thank him, turned around and walked into the teleportation array, urged the teleportation array, and took Zhong Yue away.

    "This old human race man has a lumpy head, ignorant of current affairs, and doesn't know how to advance or retreat!"

    The Creator shook his head: "The Emperor Ziguang is actually a close friend with him. He is really blind. He is just a mere Creator, and he is still a human race. No matter how thick his arms are, he is no bigger than his thighs."

    Two months later, Jiang Yiqi pressed the teleportation light again. Although he has a very good temper, he couldn't help being a little angry at the moment.

    "The people who came to kill me were all from my race. If they were from a foreign race, I would have no complaints even if I died."

    The old man was half smiling, half crying, "But when my fellow clan came to kill me, I was completely puzzled, even if I died, I wouldn't rest in peace."

    "Jiang Yiqi, do you know why the human race has two legs and the knees are bent forward, which is different from other races?"

    A god-man of the human race walked from the starry sky of the ancient universe with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "Other races, no matter the gods or the demons, their legs are bent backwards, and bending backwards is a squatting, which is a bending.  Sit. And my ancestor sealed the human race and made the human race's legs bend forward, and bending forward is kneeling."

    He laughed and said: "Humans can only live on their knees. If they don't kneel, they will die. Only those who kneel down can survive! You and I are both human. If you don't want to kneel, then you can only die."

    "Fengzhen, your surname is Feng, you have disgraced this surname."

    Jiang Yiqi took out the fire dragon gun, pointed at the god of the human race, and said coldly: "You are one of the leaders of the Ziwei human race, and you are ashamed of your ancestors for saying such words!"

    Feng Zhen laughed and said: "Ashamed of the ancestors? This is serious. Jiang Yiqi, you are the one who is ashamed of the ancestors. Your mother is a human race, but she married the Chongli God Clan and gave birth to you, a mixed blood. You have triple blood in your body.  Bloodline, human bloodline only accounts for one-third, and I am a pure-blooded human race, what face do you have to say about me? Human emperor, only pure-blooded human races are qualified to take the position, you are not qualified!"

    His face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to live on your knees, but want to stand, our human race will definitely be suppressed, and the situation will be even more worrisome! Therefore, you are not worthy of being the emperor, let me be the emperor, you  Just stand obediently and die!"

    Zhong Yue looked at Feng Zhen with a strange expression: "His surname is Feng?"

    Jiang Yiqi nodded, Zhong Yue shook his head, Xiao Suo said: "The same surname is Feng, but there is such a big difference in life. I know a human race with the surname Feng, with steel and iron bones, and clank. I didn't expect the Feng family to have such scum."

    Feng Zhen looked at him and said with a sneer, "little thing, after the old thing dies, it will be your turn."

    Jiang Yiqi stepped forward with a sharp spear, and the two creators fought fiercely. It didn't take long for the winner to be determined. Fengzhen fled bloody, and Jiang Yiqi also bled from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't chase after him.

    He is in the teleportation light flow, if he leaves the teleportation light flow, the teleportation light flow will move forward again, and Zhong Yue will be teleported away, and he needs to travel by himself to feel the Seventh God City, which will inevitably waste a lot of time  time.

    But now time is running out, he desperately wants to go back to the Ziwei Starfield and see the Emperor Nong.

    Compared with killing Fengzhen, the life and death of Nong Huang is more important.

    The teleportation light stream sent the two away again, Zhong Yue suddenly let out a light sigh, opened his third divine eye and looked back, Jiang Yiqi showed doubts, Zhong Yue said in surprise: "Yiqi, it seems that there is something chasing after him."  us."

    Jiang Yiqi looked back, but saw nothing, only thousands of spaces passing by at an extremely fast speed.

    "The transmission optical flow distorts the space, and the speed is faster than light. How can it catch up with the transmission optical flow?"

    Jiang Yiqi shook his head and said, "Your eyes are probably dazzled."

    "may be."

    Zhong Yue was not sure what he saw just now, and thought, "Even if an existence like Fengzhen wants to catch up with us, it is impossible for him to catch up with us. How fast is the transmission speed? I am afraid that only an existence like Dijun  Can it keep up with the transmission speed?"

    Just after they left, the giant Fuli smashed through the layers of space and rushed towards him. Feng Zhen was panting, and suddenly saw a rough and thick palm swung towards him in a round circle, and his eyes couldn't help showing  HorrorPuzzled: "Why?"

    Xinhuo smiled and said: "Who made you a fellow practitioner of gods and demons? Gods and demons are not compatible. You are a fellow practitioner of gods and demons. You are rebellious to the gods of the ancient universe, and you are not flattering to the demons. You are a different kind."  , must be removed.¡±

    Zhong Yue was speechless.

    Suddenly, Jiang Yiqi pressed the transmission light again. The good old man looked gloomy. He raised his dragon gun and stabbed into the starry sky, forcing out a strong human hidden in the space.

    Obviously, although this old man was kind-hearted, he couldn't help getting angry when he was ambushed by his fellow clansmen along the way.

    In this confrontation, Jiang Yiqi used all his strength and did not hold back any more. In just a few moves, he severely wounded the strong human race. He handed out the fire dragon gun and pointed it between the eyebrows of the human race creator.

    Jiang Yiqi hesitated for a moment, but without stabbing, he retracted his gun and said, "Let's go."

    The creator of the human race was also born under the emperor's family, and said with a sneer, "Jiang Yiqi, your dream of being a human emperor is absolutely impossible"

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    A big bone stick came from nowhere, and it fell down, smashing the human creator to pieces!

    The space was broken and shattered layer by layer. I saw a galloping giant stop, and just after stopping, he vomited blood. Obviously, even an existence like him couldn't bear it if he ran with all his strength for two or three consecutive years.

    The giant Fuli was panting, with blood foaming from his mouth, and his voice was like thunder: "Why do you keep this kind of trash? It's harmful if you keep it, so just beat it to death! Which one is Zhong Yue?" (Remember the website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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