I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 606: Show off without playing (third update, monthly ticket plus update

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Xing Tian put his hands behind his back, and his figure was tall and straight, as if he was a master.

"There are two types of people who come here. One is those who admire me, those who want to see my face, and those who want to see my face, knowing that they have failed, but want to come here. Naturally, they will return happily."

"The second type is people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. They have a slight illusion that they may defeat me, but they never think that I, the God of War, Xingtian, have never been defeated in this life. These people will only end up in a disastrous defeat, without exception!"

An Lin couldn't help it: "Senior, you have never been defeated, so how did you die?"

Xing Tian was choked for a moment, and his arrogance and arrogance also gave a pause, and he said angrily, "Why are you talking so much?!"

The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he cursed in his heart, "Brother, you've always been the one talking too much, okay? I didn't even want to get in the way..."

Afterwards, Xing Tian seemed to be aware of An Lin's contemptuous eyes, and immediately said: "I have never been defeated in battle, that is really a fact. As for why I died, it was only because I lost to fate! "

An Lin: "..."

Dede... You are a boss, you are right!

Losing to fate has been said, but I don't know it, it's the same as if I didn't say it!

"Why? Don't believe it?" Xing Tian sighed, his eyes as deep as a deep pool rippled, and his face revealed a look of reminiscence, "Forget it... just tell you..."

"Well, senior, should we still fight..."

"Don't interrupt! Listen to me!"

An Lin: "..."

"At that time, the Southern Antarctic Emperor Changsheng asked me to go to the southern part of the mainland to wipe out the ant clan, and wanted to expand the territory of the Kyushu Realm, and I did it, driving the entire ant clan to the south of the abyss of evil, and signed a contract with the heavenly court. , the Nine Nether Demons guarding the underground for the Heavenly Court."

"However, when I went to the Ant Continent to inspect the operation of the formation, I was ambushed by the 10,000 Ant Devouring God Formation jointly set up by eighteen Ant Emperors. In that battle, I killed more than a billion The ant clan, including the ten ant emperors, died of exhaustion in the end!" Xing Tian said slowly with deep eyes.

When An Lin heard this, he felt a little more respect in his heart. This kind of death can be called heroic, so his attitude towards Xing Tian was much better: "Then senior, aren't the Ants afraid of revenge from the Heavenly Court for breaking the contract so openly?"

Xing Tian showed melancholy, and was about to speak, when he suddenly gave An Lin another look: "Don't interrupt, listen to me!"

An Lin: "..."

Anlin's favorability value decreased by 998.

I can't talk today.

Doesn't Xing Tian need others to echo or communicate with him? Is this really an endorsement? !

Xing Tian sighed quietly: "The ant clan is really not afraid of the revenge of the heavenly court. I underestimated the determination of the ant clan to take revenge and was negligent. Even if they are defeated, they will bite back and kill me, the leader of the south attack. Although I was exhausted back then, there was still a fragment of my soul that escaped from the Ten Thousand Ants Devouring God Formation and reported the news to the Heavenly Court, otherwise there would be no chance for me to talk to you here."

"Emperor Changsheng was furious when he heard the news, and with a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, he wiped out the ant tribe again, almost exterminating them. However, Emperor Changsheng still didn't kill all the ant tribe in the end, otherwise, our Kyushu Realm We will face the invasion of the Nine Nether Demons. By that time, we will die more people... "

"I have to say that the reproductive ability of the ant tribe is really strong, and the scale is even bigger now... I heard that they want to cultivate a new 'king' recently, hehe, go dreaming."

"However, there have been changes in various races recently. Whether it's the Ant Race, the Snow Girl, or even the Dragon Court in the East China Sea, it seems that they are planning something. The target is our human race. You have to be careful."

An Lin was a little puzzled: "Senior, you have been living here all this time, how did you know so many things?"

"I told you not to interrupt! Listen to me!" Xing Tian raised his eyebrows, showing power without anger.

An Lin: "..."

An Lin didn't want to talk anymore, he wanted to fight.

"Hehe... how do I know these things? You probably don't know my status in this heavenly court! Even if I die, there are still many immortals who come here to talk to me!"

"In the ancient Heavenly Court, I was hailed as the most promising immortal after the Five Emperors. Whether it is the way of the abyss or the way of killing, I have gone to the extreme! Sigh... It's a pity, I still lost to Fate..." Xing Tian shook his head with emotion.

An Lin wanted to speak, but then he opened his mouth, and Xing Tian glared at him.

As if to say, don't interrupt! listen to me!

An Lin: "..."

It's so uncomfortable, what is the purpose of this communication.

"I know, you're curious about me."

No... I'm not curious at all, really!

"You are curious about why I am so strong... After all, you are the second type of people. You are the group of people who don't know my strength, but try to challenge me and defeat me. They don't know the heights of the world." Xing Tian said slowly.

The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched, but Xing Tian was still talking: "Do you know who are the enemies who have been defeated by me? The true king of the Red Night of the Black Feather Clan, the God Bat Emperor who has now successfully joined forces in the Evil Spirit Beast Prison , the Chaos Skeleton King of the Land of Bones..."

Xing Tian was talking happily about his glorious past, looking at An Lin from the corner of his eye, but seeing An Lin listening with black lines on his face, he couldn't help frowning: "Why? You seem very unhappy? You said it to me Are you dissatisfied with the words, or do you think I am bragging?"

"No... I was just thinking, why did senior Xing Tian tell me this?" An Lin said with a stiff head.

"Heh...of course it is to let you understand how powerful I am!"

Xing Tian had a stern appearance, but he spoke with a haughty expression.

An Lin's heart was stuffy, and he clenched his fists.

The corner of Xing Tian's mouth curled up, and he asked confidently: "So, now please tell me honestly, are you afraid of fighting me? Do you regret it?"

An Lin's scalp tingled for a while.

I rely on! It turns out that you told me so much to let me know how strong you are

"I'm scared, and I regret it..." An Lin said expressionlessly.

Xing Tian smiled with satisfaction, and was about to speak, when another stern voice sounded.

"Don't interrupt! Listen to me!" An Lin said solemnly.

Xing Tian's expression froze, and he was a little dazed, did he make a mistake somewhere, and felt that the rhythm was not right...

"I'm afraid of your endless showing off, and I regret wasting so much time listening to your nonsense here..." An Lin continued.

Xing Tian was very angry after hearing this.

"So, let's talk with our fists!" An Lin stepped on his feet, his fighting spirit was surging like a sea, and the power of the God of War body was like nine heavens.

Boom!

Feeling the extremely powerful fighting spirit, Xing Tian suddenly stopped being angry, and laughed loudly:

"Okay! Then speak with your fists, and I will show you what is called the Heavenly Court God of War and what is called the invincible myth!"

(Snail wishes everyone a happy Lantern Festival! In addition, in yesterday’s request for monthly tickets, Snail really felt your strength, you are true fans! It is my strength to forge ahead, and I have been greatly encouraged. Therefore, this Zhang Jiageng, the snail is Jiajia who has no complaints or regrets, is full of joy, beaming, complacent, and high-spirited... 10,000 words are omitted here)

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