Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

"This Young Master Chuan..."

Nanfeng's mouth twitched. This Young Master Chuan is really flexible.

He ran away when he saw the situation was not right. Awesome.

The bodyguards around looked at Nanfeng vigilantly and slowly retreated.

Seeing that Nanfeng had no intention of continuing to attack, they turned around and ran away.

The vendors around looked at Nanfeng in shock, with admiration, worship, and pity in their eyes.

"Dare to challenge Yang Chuan, this guy is dead."

"If he doesn't resist, at most he will be stripped naked in public and beaten. If he resists like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life."

"Shh, keep your voice down, this guy is also a ruthless person, we can't afford to offend him."

The whispers of the vendors came from the [Tactical Headset].

It turns out that 'Young Master Chuan' is called Yang Chuan. Hearing this name, he should be a local snake in Yangcheng... Nanfeng nodded slightly.

As a local tyrant in Yangcheng, Yangchuan would definitely not give up. Nanfeng estimated that he would most likely go back to find helpers.

Coincidentally, Nanfeng wanted to meet the masters in Yangcheng, so he did not leave and continued to stay where he was waiting for the mutton skewers.

"Boss, roast it faster, I have to fight later, I can't eat it without being full."

The mutton skewers boss was sweating profusely when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, it's already roasted."

As he said that, the boss handed the roasted mutton skewers to Nanfeng.

Nanfeng took it and took a bite, curling his lips.

This mutton skewers smelled good, but the taste was very ordinary, perhaps it didn't suit the taste of the blue star people.

When the boss saw Nanfeng's expression, all the muscles in his body were tense, for fear that Nanfeng would twist his hands into twists if he didn't agree with him.

Fortunately, Nanfeng was a civilized person and didn't embarrass the boss. He turned around and walked to the next stall to eat sesame cakes.

As the sky gradually darkened, Nanfeng never waited for Yangchuan to bring his masters to trouble him.

"What's wrong with this Yangchuan? Can you tolerate this?"

Nanfeng licked his lips, a little impatient.

He had visited all the shops on this street, and only the 'Yingchun Building' was left untouched.

There were two revealing pointed-eared girls at the door of Yingchun Building, who kept waving and winking at Nanfeng, hoping that Nanfeng could go in and spend some money, which made Nanfeng a little itchy.

This is the real exotic style.

I kind of want to experience it...

However, Nanfeng still shook his head regretfully and did not go in.

Because he felt that there were several sharp eyes staring at him in secret.

Those people should have been found by Yangchuan. The reason why they did not take action was probably because they did not want the aftermath of the battle to affect these small vendors.

"Finally, a master is here."

Nanfeng stopped strolling around, and walked out of Yangcheng leisurely, and came to the open space outside the city to wait quietly.

In a few seconds, a dozen well-trained soldiers wearing armor slowly followed Nanfeng, and then the gate of Yangcheng was closed with a bang.

These soldiers are quite powerful...

The murderous aura emanating from several of them made Nanfeng feel a sense of crisis.

The dozen soldiers stopped more than 20 meters away from Nanfeng, and the leader said calmly: "My name is Yang Jian, what is your name?"

Nanfeng chuckled: "I am a famous hero!"

A famous hero?

The group of soldiers looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of such a person.

Yang Jian still looked calm and said: "You are not from here."

Nanfeng's eyes condensed, what did Yang Jian mean by this? Did he know that he came from another world?

It should be impossible.

Nanfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, I came from Ningcheng."

"Ningcheng?" Yang Jian shook his head gently, "You are not from Ningcheng, you are from the secret realm."

Nanfeng frowned slightly: "Secret realm, what secret realm?"

Yang Jian pointed to the southwest: "Don't pretend, you came out of the secret realm of the ancient forest, right?"

Ah this... Nanfeng was secretly shocked. These locals actually knew his origins?

How is this possible?

Not only was Nanfeng surprised, but even the people around Yang Jian were shocked.

"What? He came out of the secret realm?"

"By the way, I heard a rumor a few days ago that the thick fog in the ancient forest was dissipating. I didn't expect that an invader would come out of the secret realm so soon."

"Look, his ears are so short and round, he must not be from our Meteoric Empire."

"According to the records in ancient books, the last time the secret realm was opened was more than 100,000 years ago, right?"

The warriors whispered to each other, but Nanfeng heard every word.

Nanfeng's heart was in turmoil. In just a few seconds, Nanfeng had obtained too much information!

Ancient forest, thick fog was dispersing, invaders, the last time the secret realm was opened was more than 100,000 years ago...

Any of these pieces of information were enough to shock Nanfeng.

After a moment, Nanfeng came back to his senses and said calmly: "What ancient forest? What secret realm? I don't understand. To tell you the truth, I just came from the Wadeka Empire. I don't even know where the forest or secret realm you are talking about is."

Last night, when Nanfeng was exchanging information with other Chosen Ones, one of them said that he was teleported to the Wadeka Empire.

Nanfeng suddenly had an idea and made up a false origin for himself in an attempt to get away with it.

He was unfamiliar with the place, so he tried not to fight if he could, otherwise he would definitely suffer.

Yang Jian smiled coldly: "Don't pretend, even if you are from the Wadeka Empire, you must know the ancient forest."

Nanfeng was dissatisfied: "Why are you so sure? I have no culture, I just don't know what the ancient forest is, is there a problem?"

Yang Jian showed a sneer: "You are an invader, you won't understand."

As he said, Yang Jian had already drawn his long saber, and the other warriors around him also raised their weapons and prepared to fight.

Obviously, they have already determined that Nanfeng is an invader.

"Alas, we are all adults, what can't be said in a good way?" Nanfeng sighed and took out the [Netherworld Thorn], "It's so discordant to fight and kill."

[Netherworld Thorn] exudes a cold light, which looks extraordinary.

Yang Jian's eyes were a little hot, and he murmured in a low voice: "Is this the legendary natal divine weapon..."

Nanfeng was even more surprised. These natives even knew about the natal divine weapon?

How much is recorded in their ancient books?

For a moment, Nanfeng felt a little uneasy.

The natives of World 0 know them very well, but the Blue Star people are almost in the dark and know nothing.

Under this information gap, the situation of the Chosen Ones is very dangerous.

Maybe the natives of World 0 have already laid a net all over the world, waiting for the Chosen Ones to come to their door!

Thinking of this, Nanfeng felt even more uneasy. He did not attack Yang Jian and others, but chose to turn around and run into the wilderness!

"You can't run away." Behind him, Yang Jian's triumphant laughter came into Nanfeng's ears, "I have said so much to you, and I have inadvertently revealed so much information to you. What do you think I am doing? Of course I am waiting for reinforcements to arrive."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Nanfeng saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, as if an army was coming!

In addition to the army, Nanfeng also saw several people floating in the air, looking at Nanfeng with cold eyes.

These people have a very strong aura. Nanfeng is sure that they are also strong men above level 30!

"Fuck? Such a big deal?"

Nanfeng took a breath of cold air. These people must have been lying in ambush around early in the morning, waiting for the Chosen Ones to fall into their trap!

At the same time, all the empires in World 0 are trying to capture the Chosen Ones!

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Ningcheng.

Long Wudi punched the city gate and rushed out of the city.

"You locals are really evil for putting poison in my food."

Long Wudi's mouth was bleeding, and he covered his abdomen with one hand while running wildly towards the wilderness outside the city.

"Since you are here, stay."

An extremely arrogant voice came from Ningcheng, and a figure soared into the sky and quickly chased Long Wudi.

"It's Master Wushuang!"

"Ning Wushuang, the number one god of war in Ningcheng! With his personal action, the invader can't escape!"

"Hmph, just a small invader, Master Wushuang doesn't even need to take action, I can deal with him."

In the city, countless masters jumped onto the city wall, wanting to see Ning Wushuang's heroic power with their own eyes.

Ning Wushuang quickly caught up with Long Wudi, with a hint of sneer on his lips, and swooped down from mid-air.

"Unparalleled Eagle Claw!"

Ning Wushuang's hands formed into eagle claws, tearing the air apart and grabbing Long Wudi's skull!