Zhang Heng has not forgotten how the Alien-Blood Crocodile Ancestor and the Void Spirit King had put him in danger.
How he beat himself up.
Because he lacked the strength to do so, he could only swallow his anger temporarily.
Now, after six days of absence, his strength has increased dramatically.
Who wouldn’t look at it with admiration?
He, Zhang Heng, is about to make a comeback and avenge his previous shame!
To avenge an old grudge!
Thinking of this, he looked at Zhu Jianqiang and Tangyingtu and gave them instructions.
"You two stay here and don't move. Fatty and I are going to run some errands and will be back before noon."
Lying Win Rabbit was quick-witted and instantly guessed what Zhang Heng was going to do.
But she had no problem with it.
"Chief, you must go and come back quickly!"
Zhang Heng nodded, turned around and walked out.
"Chirp! Shining in all directions, guarding the silver wings, loading!"
A childish voice was heard, and the little fat bird turned into silver light and directly merged into Zhang Heng's body.
“Swish, swish, swish!”
Behind Zhang Heng.
Eight magnificent silver wings bloomed boldly and enthusiastically.
The dazzling wings of light fluttered slightly.
"call out!"
In a flash, they were already a thousand meters away.
“Huff, huff, huff!”
When he disappeared into the horizon, the wind began to howl.
“Boom!”
The violent sonic boom finally arrived.
"The leader's strength! Just how strong has it become?"
At the door, Tangyingtu stared blankly at the strange phenomenon caused by Zhang Heng, feeling deeply moved.
Zhu Jianqiang's eyes were also filled with shock.
......
With the help of Little Fatty's Glorious Silver Wings, Zhang Heng's speed exceeded 1,000 meters per second, and he could fly 60 kilometers per minute.
In just over ten minutes, he flew out of the second ring.
A few minutes later, he stopped somewhere in the northwest corner of the central area of the third ring.
In front of him stood a towering, ornately decorated blue building.
The pavilion is divided into nine floors from bottom to top.
Outside the pavilion, people were everywhere, while inside the pavilion, obscene sounds were heard.
This place is Xianyu Pavilion, one of the three most enchanting places in the third ring.
Zhang Heng glanced at the huge words "Xianyu Pavilion" above him and flew towards the main gate with a cold face.
"Western Rat Overlord! What are you doing here? You are not welcome here, please leave immediately!"
Before they got close, two voices that sounded fierce but were actually weak were heard.
There was an unconcealable fear in the voice.
The two warriors who spoke were guarding outside the gate of Xianyu Pavilion. They were wearing dark green scale armor and had blood-red lines on their faces.
Their realms are all at the middle level of the fourth stage.
Zhang Heng stopped in mid-air, and the eight wings behind him fluttered slightly.
"Is it the Western Rat King? What is he doing here?"
"Are you stupid? This is the Xianyu Pavilion, where beauties abound and all kinds of flowers gather! Of course the Western Rat Overlord would come here... hehehe."
"I think you're the one who's been hanging out with women all day and has lost your mind. Take a good look at the expression on the face of the Western Rat King. Is he here for some fun?"
"The Western Rat Overlord has murderous intent in his eyes. I'm afraid he's coming with ill intentions!"
......
Everyone coming in and out recognized Zhang Heng at a glance.
Today, he is no longer the nameless little field mouse that everyone despises.
At this moment, the aura Zhang Heng exuded was only at the first level and was not strong.
It can even be said to be extremely weak.
But no one nearby dared to speak rudely and treated him as an ordinary first-level person.
The news that Zhang Heng defeated the Alien-Blood Crocodile Ancestor in a one-on-one fight that day had already spread.
The strength of the king has been confirmed.
Even though he was later attacked by the Alien Blood Crocodile Ancestor and the Void Spirit Dragon King and was beaten badly, it could not change this.
The King of the Western Rat has become the recognized sixteenth king.
He is also the most special king.
He was born into a modern species, had the lowest level of F-grade bloodline, and was at the very bottom of the heap.
But he was able to break through his limits and become one of the kings.
In the eyes of many powerful people, the Western Rat Overlord himself is a legend and a miracle.
He is even regarded as the most admired and the object of study by many strong people with mediocre qualifications.
So, why would such a legendary figure come to this place of seeking pleasure?
Zhang Heng just grinned at the two ancient crocodiles' expulsion.
But that smile was quite cold.
"You don't welcome me?"
"When you two opened your mouths, I wonder if you ever thought about whether you had the strength to say that!"
The two ancient crocodiles looked at each other, neither of them understanding the deeper meaning of Zhang Heng's words.
However, they never had the chance to understand.
"call!"
"call!"
Zhang Heng opened his little mouth and blew out two breaths.
One bite to the left, one bite to the right.
"ah!"
"Well!"
A sharp and shrill scream suddenly sounded, but ended quickly.
But the sounds had stopped, and the fear in everyone's hearts could not be dispelled.
They watched helplessly.
They watched in horror.
The vole is round and harmless, with beautiful glowing wings on its back.
With just two breaths, he blew away the two ancient crocodiles...
The skin disappears, the flesh disperses, the blood flies, and the bones melt.
Looking at the two fourth-level intermediate strong men who were still alive a moment ago, they turned into two pools of blood flowing freely the next moment.
Everyone was terrified.
"The Western Rat Overlord... How powerful is the Western Rat Overlord? He killed two fourth-level warriors with just two breaths?"
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