Heavenly Lord Asura Chapter 294: Get Zijin Shentie
"Brother!"
Luo Caiyi trot out, and when she saw this, she immediately exclaimed, and then begged: "Senior, please help brother."
"Don't worry! With Lao Tzu, he can't die if he wants to die."
Wutian patted his chest, flipped his hand, a bottle of monkey wine appeared, threw it directly to Luo Caiyi, and ordered him to take it.
The monkey's spirit of wine is surging, and the spirit is amazing, and it is a cure for the wound. Within half an hour, Luo Qiang woke up from a coma, and a touch of blood appeared on his pale face.
The first time he woke up, he looked at Wutian and squeezed out a smile: "Senior, I have broken through to the consummation period and killed a monster beast that was in the early stage of a hundred dynasties. You promised me. , Can't help but count!"
While speaking, he touched the bag of mustard seeds, and suddenly a ferocious beast appeared. It could be three meters long and shaped like a lion, but it had no breathing or heartbeat. It was obviously dead long ago.
As the voice fell, Luo Qiang fell into a coma again, making Luo Caiyi who was on the side shocked.
Wutian frowned and said: "Help him in and rest, and feed the monkey wine every other hour. After a few days, the injury will heal."
"Xiao Wutian, this kid is completely disregarding his life in order to worship you as a teacher, what are you still thinking about?" Xiao Wuhao wondered.
Thinking about it, Wutian smiled and said: "I am quite satisfied with Luo Qiang, but after dealing with things here, I am going to look for Tianyin Guo, will it be inconvenient to bring him with him at that time".
"This is very easy to solve. Let him sign the soul contract first, and then observe for a period of time, and he is indeed loyal to you, and then cancel the contract."
After pondering a little, Wutian nodded. This is the best way at the moment. As for Luo Qiang's agreement or disagreement, it is up to him.
Suddenly, his gaze condensed and he looked outside the courtyard door, only to see an old man walking slowly, shaking and trembling, as if he would fall when the wind blows. This appearance, It really makes people who don't know the truth and falsehood squeeze a cold sweat.
This person is not someone else, it is Roo.
Wutian grinned: "I'm old, don't pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu? Look at you like a bird, I want to kick it."
"Shhh!"
Luo's complexion changed, he hurriedly made a silent gesture, then staggered Wutian's figure, looked into the room, and saw that Luo Qiang's brother and sister were not there before he let out a sigh of relief.
Wu Tian narrowed his mouth and said: "Old stuff, what's the matter with Lao Tzu".
"Your Excellency, can you be merciful!"
Luo said such a sentence before leaning to Wutian's side, and whispered: "The patriarch asked the old man to inform you that the plan to annihilate the Tianyang Sect will begin tomorrow morning."
"Well, you go and tell Luo Chengyou, tomorrow morning, I will look for him."
"If this is the case, the old man will leave first." Luo arched his hand, and when he turned around, he saw the fierce beast on the ground, he was taken aback and wondered: "Why do you put a fierce beast here? ?"
Wu Tian said in an annoyed voice: "It was not Lao Tzu who let it go, it was Luo Qiang who killed it."
"What? Are you saying that this beast was killed by the little master?" Old Ou was startled, seriously suspicious of his ears, whether he heard it wrong.
"You heard that right, you sorrow, hurry up and get me off, or you will kill you," Wutian said angrily.
"Yes, yes!"
Lao Ou nodded hurriedly, and then left tremblingly, but the look of horror in his eyes persisted for a long time. He knew the strength of the little master better than anyone else, but it was only a stage of development, even before the realm. The monster beasts are hard to match.
At this moment, it was a great accident and an exciting surprise to be able to kill the beasts of the early stages of a hundred dynasties.
"This matter must be reported to the patriarch quickly. This person can raise the strength of the little master to such a terrifying level in just ten days. There must be extraordinary means. If he can stay in the tribe, Within ten years, the Nanshan tribe will reach unprecedented heights, and even dominating the fifth heaven is not a dream..."
Thinking about it, Luo's pace could not help speeding up gradually, and finally turned into an afterimage and swept towards the Patriarch's Hall.
"Roo! Don't daydream. According to my inference, this person is most likely a person from the ancestral land. Because of the existence of the purple gold **** iron, only those people who lived thousands of years ago knew about it. I guess he might It was ordered by one of them to get the iron. Do you think such a person will stay here?"
When Luo reported the matter to Luo Chengyou and said his thoughts, he only got such a reply in the end.
Time is like sand in your fingers, a day passes quickly.
The next day, Wutian got up very early and stood in front of the window for a long time. For some reason, he had a premonition that the annihilation of the Tianyang tribe would not go well this time.
"Hey! Soldiers come to block, the water comes and the soil is covered, you can only act by chance", sighed, Wu Tian walked out of the room, told Luo Caiyi a few words, and then turned into a streamer and swept towards the hall where Luo Chengyou was.
When Wutian came to the main hall, there were already around fifty people, including men and women, all dressed in black robes, lined up neatly in front of Luo Chengyou, with piercing eyes, and everyone The body exudes endless murderous aura.
Luo is standing beside Luo Chengyou, his body straight, vigorous, and solemn expression. In the turbid eyes of the past, the brilliance blooms at this moment, quite awe-inspiring.
"A good force," Wutian nodded.
Don’t even think about it. These people are the results of two years of preparation. They are basically in the early stage of the 100 dynasties, with a small number of them in the small and large stages.
Wow!
Wutian flashed up and appeared in front of a seat. He didn't know what politeness was at all. He sat down and said, "Luo Chengyou, don't talk about any pre-war declarations or introductions. Let's go!"
Looking at everyone’s reaction, Wutian nodded slightly again. The psychological quality of these people was quite good. A stranger suddenly appeared and called the patriarch’s name directly. If you change to someone else, the meeting will definitely be divided. Or furious.
These people were actually indifferent, as if they hadn't heard them, they were still looking at Luo Chengyou.
Luo Chengyou nodded and said loudly to everyone: "Don't say much, I just hope that everyone can protect their lives and set off now."
"Yes!" Fifty people yelled together, violently, running through the sky, and then turned into black awns, swept out of the hall, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
"Come here!" Luo Chengyou shouted at the door.
"Subordinates are here!" Several guards filed in, kneeling on their knees, respectful.
"The eldest lady, mother and son, were immediately captured, locked in a secret room, and carefully guarded. If there is anything wrong, you know the consequences."
"Yes!"
After a few people left, the Wutian three men rose into the sky and flew towards the Tianyang tribe.
The Nanshan tribe is about 30,000 miles away from the Tianyang tribe. Fortunately, a group of people can fly in the air, which saves a lot of trouble. However, it took more than ten hours to arrive, and it was only three days before it arrived. At this time, it was still dark, and most people were still asleep.
There is a big city in front of me. Compared with the Nanshan tribe, the city gate is closed tightly, and the inside is quiet.
In front of the city gate, fifty men in black robes stood upright to avoid disturbing the people of the Tianyang tribe. Each of them had a tempered aura, but the two-eyed hostility and murderous intent could not be concealed at all.
"Brothers, perform the assassination first, but one thing to remember is that our goal is only the high-level figures of the Tianyang tribe, and we must not indiscriminately kill other people in the city, especially women, children and children. Let's go!"
After Luo Chengyou's confession, fifty men in black spread their wings and turned into a golden rain, shooting towards the headquarters of the Tianyang tribe, and the Wutian trio followed behind.
This is a group of evil wolves, but also a group of death gods. They plundered various locations in the tribe and carried out crazy assassinations. Within a moment, hundreds of people died in the Tianyang tribe.
At this time, for the people of the Nanshan tribe, it was a godsend, but for the people of the Tianyang tribe, it was a nightmare. Everyone was asleep, completely unprepared, and without a grunt, they were killed by the **** of death and became dead souls.
"Enemy Attack!"
The silent killing lasted only half an hour before being broken by a loud shout. Everyone was awakened from sleep. The confusion and suspense in his eyes were fleeting, and he quickly put on his clothes. Fuck the guy, kill it.
But in only half an hour, thousands of people died in the Tianyang tribe, and the rest were either very weak or extremely strong. The backbone was almost dead and became a fault.
"It's a member of the Nanshan tribe, ****, the Nanshan tribe is rebelling!"
"Dare to attack our Tianyang tribe and kill all these miscellaneous things."
For a time, the spirits are gushing here, and the golden light illuminates the world.
As the shouts exploded, dozens of figures rose into the sky, flapping their wings, looking down at the black-robed man who was slaughtering frantically below, his complexion was green, angry, and murderous!
"Brothers, kill!"
The one headed violently shouted, dozens of figures shot in different directions like a meteor shower, looking for their opponents, and a fierce battle began.
Blood is bursting in this place, and the shouts of killing are endless, and there are screams and screams. People are bleeding, seriously injured, and killed all the time...
Fifty black-robed men showed great combat power. Every move and every style is a killer move, killing people everywhere, and their body styles are extremely weird~IndoMTL.com~ It is totally unpredictable what they will do next moment, this It is the result of ten years of special training, and countless souls have died under it.
The dozens of people in the Tianyang tribe are also fierce, but the black-robed people don’t fight directly at all. When they see someone killed, they flee to another location and begin a merciless slaughter. The targets of the slaughter are naturally those People under the Hundred Dynasties.
Originally, the Tianyang tribe had more than one hundred of them, but most of them were assassinated without knowing it. As a result, the current overall strength is not as good as that of the Nanshan tribe, and there is no time to stop them.
The sky is dark, but you can clearly see that the earth is red. This is blood flowing. Among them, the corpse has broken arms up and down, and the smell of blood permeates a ten-mile radius and continues to spread.
Wu Tian stood in the air, his eyes gleaming, and his complexion was quite solemn. This team is definitely a sickle of the **** of death, and there will be countless corpses wherever it goes. If the Tianyang tribe has no other tricks, It must be destroyed!
"Luo Chengyou, why are you!"
Suddenly, there was an angry roar, and the three figures flashed wings on their backs, and quickly rushed to the sky, leveling with the Wutian three, keeping a distance of one hundred feet.