Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

With a sad face, Wen Peng led Lin Cang into the Wen clan's alien space.

After passing through an invisible air door, the scenery in front of Lincang changed drastically, and a beautiful scene of a paradise with birds singing and flowers suddenly appeared.

At the same time, he carefully sensed the Flying Thunder God mark left on the Blue Star for the first time, but as expected, he was disappointed. The space mark could no longer be sensed.

Lin Cang calmly touched a small tree next to him, leaving a spatial mark on it. At the same time, he asked: "Sister Qing, what should I do if I want to go out?"

"It's very simple." Xiaoqing smiled, "Just walk out."

"Is this a formation or a barrier?" Lin Cang continued to ask.

Xiao Qing: "No, it's naturally formed. No one can open up a different space."

"That means you Wen clan can't take the initiative to close the entrance to this space?"

"Young Master, this is our Wen clan." Xiao Qing corrected him, "The entrance to the space is not controlled, and anyone can enter and exit freely."

After she said this, Lin Cang was completely relieved, at least she would not be forced to stay.

However, he didn't agree with what Xiao Qing said about "our literary clan". He was a pure Blue Star person and always had been.

Lin Cang smiled and did not argue with Xiao Qing. He followed Wen Peng for about ten miles and a tall ancient building appeared. Some beast roars could be faintly heard inside.

Wen Peng swaggered forward and ordered the two guards in armor standing at the door.

"Bring the Babel Beef Cow out, I want to entertain the guests."

"Yes, Master Wen."

A guard took the order, turned around and left.

However, at this moment, a sneer came and stopped the guard.

"Guest? Are they the bastards left by our clan on Blue Star?" Following the voice, six young men and women slowly walked over, all of them with extraordinary bearing.

Lin Cang looked immediately after hearing this.

He found that these people were three or four years older than him, and their strength was between the sixth level and the seventh level. They were undoubtedly the geniuses of the ancient tribe participating in the conference.

The young man in the lead was wearing a retro white robe and looked heroic. He was also sizing up Lin Cang.

"There is only one Babel Bull, and I have to entertain other friends from the ancient tribes. You bastard is not worthy of riding on it."

"Wen Yuansi, fuck your mother!" Wen Peng yelled directly, "How can you, a slave girl's servant, have the right to call my cousin a bastard?"

"What did you say..." Wen Yuansi's face changed drastically after hearing this. He hated people looking down on his mother the most.

Wenpeng was careless and looked like a playboy.

"Laozi is an orthodox direct descendant. In terms of origin, you are only worthy of my current generation. Now hurry up and get out of here with your little friends."

"I, Wen Peng, will decide on the Babel Cow. You are not qualified to fight with me."

"You deserve a beating..." Wen Yuansi clenched his fists after hearing this, and the five young men and women behind him also looked ugly.

They are all geniuses from other ancient races. When have they ever been insulted like this? Suddenly furious.

"Wen Peng, clean your mouth."

"How dare you go against us with a fourth-level junior level strength?"

"Yuan Si, I'm going to teach him a lesson!"

A girl in red immediately couldn't help but take action.

When Wen Peng saw this, he quickly hid behind Lin Cang. He was no match for these people.

He knew that he was more than four years older than these geniuses, so he was just looking for abuse.

The girl, who was at the sixth level of intermediate strength, immediately fired a spiritual energy attack from her hand towards Lin Cang, intending to attack Wen Peng behind him.

When Wen Peng saw this, he quickly ran away, "Cousin, get out of the way, this bitch has a way of playing with fire."

However, Lin Cang not only did not hide, but instead threw out a small golden arrow in his hand and headed towards the girl in red.

When the spiritual energy attack was about to fly, his figure disappeared instantly, causing the girl in red's attack to fail.

At the same time, he followed the golden arrow and appeared in front of the girl in red. A Rasengan with a diameter of one meter appeared in his hand and stuck to her face.

"ah!"

The girl immediately let out a scream, her upper body clothes were beaten to pieces by Lin Cang, and her face was covered in blood.

"Stop!" Wen Yuansi shouted quickly, "Lin Cang, how dare you act violently and hurt someone in my clan?"

"Hurt someone?" Lin Cang sneered, "She struck first, do I have to stand still and let her hit me?"

"But the thing started because Wen Peng was a bitch." Wen Yuansi said solemnly, "Ruoshui just wanted to teach him a lesson, not against you."

"She doesn't deserve it." Lin Cang said indifferently: "Only I can fight my cousin, no one else can."

"Cousin..." Wen Peng didn't expect Lin Cang to be so protective of his shortcomings. He was immediately moved and regretted that he had targeted him everywhere in the past.

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