Fortunately, Zhuo Wen has set up a heaven-level formation in the Devouring Tribe, otherwise, if many strong men from Fengxue City are dispatched to the Devouring Tribe, it will be difficult for the Devouring Tribe to survive.
As long as it wasn't for a powerful clan like the Phoenix clan to attack with all their strength, Zhuo Wen was confident that the Heaven-reaching formation of the Devouring Tribe would definitely have no problem.
The time of ten breaths passed quickly, Feng Buming slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and said coldly: "You are indeed a coward, starting today, I, Feng Buming, announce that the Devourers will be wiped from the prehistoric world." go."
When Feng Buming said this, everyone was in an uproar.
All the aliens in the audience despised Zhuo Wen in their hearts. Since they invited Feng Buming out to fight, they are really unprincipled cowards who run away from the battle.
They also knew that Feng Buming was too powerful, so it was understandable that Zhuo Wen didn't have the guts to come out.
"You are Feng Buming, right? I just want to ask you, what kind of a thing are you? You actually want to erase the Clan Clan with so much rhetoric."
A calm and indifferent voice slowly came from the restaurant not far from the Weeping Blood Terrace.
All eyes gathered together, and many alien races saw that a figure stood up slowly at the window of the restaurant...
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In the restaurant, many foreign races who were originally watching the excitement were also attracted by this figure.
The location where Zhuo Wen is located is really too remote, although it is by the window, it is the most remote place among the windows.
If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to notice this.
Now that Zhuo Wen stood up, all the foreigners in the restaurant showed surprise.
But soon, there was a commotion in the already lively restaurant.
Many people didn't expect that recently, Zhuo Wen, who was rumored to be raging in Fengxue City, was actually in this restaurant, drinking leisurely, is this guy out of his mind?
"Didn't it mean that Zhuo Wen killed the three commanders of Fengxue City? Why is the breath on his body so weak, it seems that there is only the creator?"
"Could it be that the legend is wrong, or is this guy a fake?"
"..."
After a brief uproar, many foreigners in the restaurant calmed down and looked at Zhuo Wen with suspicion.
Because the aura on Zhuo Wen's body was indeed too weak, it was just the aura of the Creator.
Such a guy can also kill the leader of the three gods in Fengxue City, this is a joke!
Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the uproar around him, but ordered Si Kou to walk towards the restaurant.
However, the moment he stepped out of the door of the restaurant, a big hand stopped him.
Zhuo Wen stopped and looked at the figure blocking him.
This is a foreign race with a height of more than two meters. His head is flat and covered with blue scales, especially the pupils of those eyes are vertical pupils.
In addition, there is a huge lizard-like tail behind this alien race, which is made of steel and exudes a faint metallic luster.
The aura of this lizard man is quite powerful, and it actually has the late stage cultivation of the Creator.
That pair of vertical pupils stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, full of malicious intentions.
"It's Qingmang from the Cyan-armored Lizard Clan. Qingmang is a genius of the Cyan-armored Lizard Clan! He's also a well-known powerhouse in Fengxue City! I didn't expect this guy to stand up all of a sudden!"
"Can't you see it? Qingmang obviously sees that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base is not high. This is a show of strength, which is manifested in Feng Buming's eyes. It is trying to curry favor with Feng Buming!"
"It turned out to be like this. If I knew I was in the early stage, I might have won Feng Buming's favor, and maybe I could have a good relationship with Feng Buming!"
In the restaurant, many foreign races showed remorse, annoyed that they didn't move fast enough to stop Zhuo Wen before Qingmang.
After all, Zhuo Wen is just the creator of the world. To them, he is not very strong. Even if they lose, it can be regarded as showing their face in front of Feng Buming. This opportunity is once in a thousand years.
But now that Qingmang has stopped Zhuo Wen, it is naturally impossible for them to go up too. Why are they confronting Qingmang.
Qingmang is also a well-known strongman in Fengxue City, and everyone in the restaurant can't afford to provoke him. Naturally, they will not come out to provoke Qingmang now.
Feng Buming stood quietly on the stage of weeping blood, watching Qingmang blocking Zhuo Wen with great interest.
Of course, Feng Buming's main attention was not on the green light, but on Zhuo Wen standing in front of the green light.
Although he heard from Yuan Erfu that Zhuo Wen's cultivation base is not high, he is only the creator of the world.
Feng Buming didn't believe it at first, but after seeing Zhuo Wen with his own eyes, he knew that what Yuan Erfu said was true. JrNovels.com