Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 219: Clan people
.. Kaitianlu
A group of rough men took a violent attack and instantly collapsed the rock formations in a radius of hundreds of miles.
Fortunately, there are no ethnic groups living nearby—in fact, there are several small family residences, but they have been slaughtered by the mysterious spider.
In the boiling magma, thunder, gravity, magnetism, and wind, all kinds of destructive energies, such as the dragon shuttle, in this environment, the monks of the ordinary life pool are afraid that they will not last for less than one breath. Become a fan.
This is the case with Gourmet Lu and his four subordinates in the life pool realm.
They wore armors made of black ice and thought they could escape from birth, but they didn't know that a big man swooped in, carrying a heavy iron rod and smashed them wildly, and beat them forcibly Got to faint.
Tens of miles away, Lao Tie is bringing Shi Fei, Tie Dajian and others towards this side.
The surrounding rock formations suddenly collapsed, and then a monstrous flame rushed in. When the surrounding area instantly turned into a magma ocean, Old Tie yelled at the most wonderful foul language he knew, and his body suddenly swelled.
The old iron body in the shape of an ordinary jackal wriggled, and quickly turned into a jackal head figure with a height of about five meters.
Holding a scepter in the shape of a sickle, Lao Tie raised the scepter in his hand forcefully, and suddenly the wind screamed, and countless black sand swept out from Lao Tie, turning into a huge black vortex to protect everyone. in.
The surrounding magma was violently impacted. The old Tie's body is not his original body after all, and the share of power he can control is not large.
Hurricane Heisha almost collapsed by the magma, and Lao Tie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
A dark dark light rushed out from the top of the old iron head, and a phantom of a black pyramid three feet high emerged. On the surface of the black and lacquered pyramid, strands of golden primitive texts continue to emerge, and various visions such as violent sands, hurricanes, scorching sun, full moon, torrents, and mountain peaks continue to emerge.
The power of the black sand enchantment around Lao Tie soared, steadily supporting the lava and other destructive energy that was rushing wildly around him.
Witch Iron is also struggling in the magma, relying on the armor that Osiris gave is amazing defense, Witch Iron tumbling and rolling dozens of somersaults in the magma, the whole body is covered by a black light, and it is not affected. It hurts too much.
Just after Xuan Spider and Cang You exploded their heads, Wu Tie was struggling to emerge from a magma vortex where the gravity field and the elemental magnetic aurora overlap. Before he had time to catch his breath, four lines appeared at the same time. Big man.
"There is another little thing!" A big red-haired man ‘haha’ laughed loudly and grabbed Wu Tie’s neck.
Wu Tie did not use White Tiger Crack.
Looking at the behavior of these big guys, although they are rough and barbaric, Wu Tie feels that they are not bad.
Not only that, but Wu Tie also has some inexplicable feelings towards them...From them, Wu Tie can always feel the same temperament as Wu Zhan.
The same sturdy, the same brutal, the same rude, but the same inexplicably solid and heavy.
So, Wu Tie didn't use White Tiger Crack.
The big man slapped it down, and Wu Tie greeted him with a backhand.
The big man widened his eyes in surprise and laughed: "Hahaha, the little guy is courageous...but, weaker..."
‘Boom’!
Wu Tie and the big man's palms were held together heavily, and the thick and heavy magma around them rolled over. The magma within a radius of one hundred meters suddenly retreated to the surroundings, and was blasted out of a huge spherical space.
The big man's face suddenly changed, turning red like blood.
'Weak a little' as soon as the three words were uttered, the huge force rushing from Wu Tie's palm was like the slap of a Hongfeng, the big man shook his body suddenly, took a half step backward, and was almost overthrown by Wu Tie's palm. On the ground.
"Okay!" The big man yelled, his five fingers suddenly touched a large area of flame, and a violent force far beyond Wu Tie's imagination was suddenly suppressed.
The other three big guys had already laughed frantically. They pointed at the big guy and laughed. Although they didn't speak, Wu Tie could all hear the ridicule hidden in the laughter of these three guys.
They seem to think that this red-haired man was almost overthrown by Wu Tie, which is really unacceptable and incredible.
Wu Tie took a deep breath, the palms of the big man were burning, and the power in his palms was extremely terrible. Wu Tie had a game with witch wars when she was a child. He was pressed by a finger on his shoulders, crying and struggling on the ground and couldn’t climb. The oppressive feeling of getting up.
The power of this big man... is terribly strong!
Compared with the big man, the power of the gluttonous glutton is like a little white rabbit on the same level as a tiger... This big man may be more than just a tiger.
Take a deep breath, the mana in the center of the eyebrows burns violently, and all the Hercules magic powers, such as Hercules magic, Ding Jia's body, Wuding Kaishan, etc., are activated. Wu Tie's body swelled like an inflatable body, his arms swelled to the thickness of his thighs, his five fingers clasped the big man's palm, and he pushed back with all his strength.
The man's face became more and more rosy, and a faint flame spurted out from the pores on his face.
"Boy, how many heavens are you rebuilding? Five layers? Six layers? Seven layers? Your breath is too clear and simple, your realm is not high!"
The big man also swelled his arms, and an ever-increasing force came back down.
Wu Tie's arms trembled violently, and his muscles made an overwhelming tearing sound, and traces of muscle fibers were constantly tightening and breaking, and the explosive power of his arm was rapidly diminishing.
"Chonglou realm...A heavy sky!" Wu Tie looked at the big man firmly: "You...pure physical power?"
"A doll from the heavens? This strength... is much stronger than the dolls of my own family!" The big man also stared at Wu Tie firmly: "No, no, you have a weird body, pure body training. , Your realm should not have such power."
"Even with all kinds of Hercules powers, it won't work...Don't even think about it."
"My family's body refining technique has almost reached the limit that the human world can achieve...Any equivalent realm, this family's physical power must be the most powerful in the same realm!" The big man said a little bit, He pressed Wu Tie's arm back to his chest.
"Your power is a bit evil..." The flames in the big man's eyes were raging, his two eyes turned into two flame vortexes, and Wutie's face was burnt with invisible gaze.
"Your skin, flesh, and internal organs are well polished, even a bit tougher than the skin and internal organs of the baby's skin and internal organs. But that's how it is, the art of refining the body, the same way, there is no shortage of people in the world. The method of refining the body is equivalent to the secret technique of the exercise."
"But, your bones...boy, it's really a hard bone!"
The five fingers of the big man and Wu Tie are tightly clasped, and the flesh on Wu Tie's fingers has been bruised and purple, and the flesh on the fingers is completely inactivated by the violence of the big man, completely becoming dead flesh.
Only his finger bones rubbed and collided violently with the big man's finger bones, making a harsh "ding" sound, almost as if two iron ingots were hitting violently.
"When I broke through the life pool, the bones were as strong as you are now... Boy, did you take any panacea? Or did you get some weird baby? Hey... Have you heard of something? ?"
The big guy laughed strangely.
The three companions of the big man also laughed strangely at the same time.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Tie gritted his teeth as he mobilized all the power and potential in his body madly.
His whole body bones are madly absorbing the last bit of gluttonous bone essence, and his bone strength and strength are still improving rapidly.
But the power of the big man was terribly strong, beyond Wu Tie's imagination.
Wu Tie has exhausted all the supernatural powers he has now, and this big man is still using pure physical power.
The flames that spurted from his palms were just the energy that naturally spilled out of his body when his physical power exploded. At this time, the big man still did not use any auxiliary magical powers and occult techniques.
"What is it? Hey, it's not a good thing for you..." The big man smiled at Wu Tie solemnly: "For example...this thing is destined to me!"
Wu Tie's face froze.
"This thing is related to you? Do you know why my bones are so hard?" Wu Tie's arm has been pressed to his chest, and the metal wings behind him slapped hard, Wu Tie leaned on the armor Strength, this barely stabilized his figure.
"Baby?" The big man smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line: "If it is a baby, then it must be predestined with us."
The other three big guys also surrounded them with a smile, they moved their arms and legs vigorously, and triumphantly showed off their developed muscles to Wu Tie.
It's okay if they didn't move. When they moved, the black leather armor that was barely stuffed in their bodies suddenly broke apart.
"Little guy, tell the truth, robbery!" The deep blue water in the pupils of a big man's skin surged, and he said solemnly: "The realm of a huge building is in the sky, can have such power, such hard bones... …Hey, taking this baby home, how much benefit can it do to my doll?"
"Robbery...Be good, take out all the good things on your body." Another big guy laughed: "Our witch family guy, if you rob you of the tough baby that made you tough, absolutely not I will move you more..."
"One spit, one nail... The Witch family, never do anything that is indiscriminate... But, what do you say?" The last big man frowned, and he thought carefully. After a while, he murmured: "What treasure...the virtuous...that...what?"
The eyes of the four big guys rolled around. Obviously, none of them could say this sentence roundly.
With a dry cough, the four men laughed embarrassedly at the same time.
They arrogantly said to Wu Tie: "Anyway, robbery..."
Wu Tie also raised his left hand. He held the crushed hands of the red-haired man with both hands, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Wu's family? Which witch?"
The four big men screamed loudly at the same time, and they roared in unison: "Between heaven and earth, stand upright, your head can be broken, blood can flow, and you can’t lose the ‘witch’!"
Wu Tie gave a loud shout.
All the flesh on the palm of his right hand entangled with the big man exploded. He pumped hard, and his palm was pulled back from the shocked big man. He held the white tiger crack in his left hand, and the metal wings slammed behind him. His figure was seven or eight feet away in a flash.
The red-haired big man's face was flushed, and he angered Wu Tie: "Boy, you are so slippery!"
Wu Tie took out a handful of primordial grass and stuffed it into his mouth, and a trace of flesh began to grow on his right palm. He looked at the four big men who were about to join forces and said with a cold face: "Witch? My surname is Wu... …"
The movements of the four big men suddenly stiffened. Four of you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Wu Tie at the same time.
There was silence for a while, the red-haired man took a piece of Wutie's skin from his palm when he broke free, and shook his hand and hit the distance: "Old ghost uncle...this kid, his surname is Wuli. !"
The skin and flesh just flew ten feet away, the white-haired old ghost with withered white hair sprang out of the magma like a ghost, and his right hand grabbed the small piece of skin and flesh thrown out by the big man.
Putting the skin with a trace of blood to the nose and inhaling forcefully, a trace of blood rose on the face of the old gray-haired ghost, and a few sesame-sized runes made of white light flashed on his fingertips. He stared at Wu Tie with wide eyes in surprise.
"Sure enough, it is the descendant of my witch family...and, the blood is very close to the master family...Wow, who is your father?"
"Witch war!" Wu Tie looked at the group of big guys who had made him feel a touch of intimacy, and Shen Shen reported his father's name.
"Witch fight..." The old white-haired ghost drew his right hand in his sleeve for a while, and found out a piece of black tortoise shell that was one-foot square in size. He bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a little blood on the tortoise shell, and rubbed his hands vigorously. Tortoiseshell.
Strongs of black mist sprayed from the tortoise shell, and countless incomprehensible ancient oracle inscriptions emerged from the black mist.
The white-haired old ghost murmured: "Witch wars, witch wars, witch wars... There are twenty-seven old people and little guys in the family called witch wars...Look at this little guy’s age, his father His age is definitely only fifty...So, there is only one person under fifty in the witch war..."
The figure of a high-spirited man appeared in the black mist.
Wu Tie's eyes suddenly turned red.
The big man's face is immature and green~IndoMTL.com~ looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, but his face is clear and clear, which is clearly the appearance of a witch war.
"My family, the seventh room, the eighteenth witch warfare of Wuwu...Because of poor talent, unable to enter the family ancestral land... voluntarily leave home to experience and seek breakthrough opportunities..." The old white-haired ghost looked at The words constantly appearing in the tortoiseshell murmured: "Forget it, do it...the seventh room of my family, that boy Wuwu belongs to me..."
"Well, Wu Wu's father, Wu Wei, is my grand-nephew... Then, Wu Wu is my great grandson, and Wu Zhan is mine... Your kid is mine..."
The old white-haired ghost sighed. He looked at Wu Tie, his pale eyes showed a trace of warmth.
"Don't make so many fakes, just call me the old ghost ancestor... These four bullies... just call them uncle."
Wu Tie's heart turned countless feelings over and over.
The magma behind him suddenly separated, and the old iron in the form of a jackal was carrying a scepter and rushing towards the black sand hurricane in the sky.
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