Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 38: A big hit


   The three foggy palms stood in the air, and they kept laughing coldly.

   Wu Tie hid behind a bush of fern, covering himself with a large mushroom, staring at the three palms in confusion.

   With the strength of the Wudao Palm Lingling, they can completely deal with the three of the bones, the Lans and the red grandma, but they hide one person and use the three Patriarchs to deal with the red grandma.

   When the three Patriarchs and Grandma's strength were almost exhausted, the hidden palm caused an uproar.

   Red Grandma was seriously injured, and she blew herself up without doing anything else. The three Patriarchs were blown to pieces, and the three palms were laughing proudly...

   Wu Tie burned his brain very hard, and finally figured out the truth of the matter.

   This is a set. It is not only the two father-in-law and one grandmother of the Changshengjiao who were trapped in, but the three patrons are also the prey in the set. In the end, it was only the three commanders of the fog knife.

  In the stronghold of Changshengjiao, all the slaves gave up resistance and knelt on the ground.

   Thousands of them were killed and beheaded, and two to three thousand gray dwarves and rock dwarfs became the spoils of the fog knife. Hundreds of servants of the Changshengjiao also put down their weapons. They were also banished to slaves, wearing fetters and shackles.

   The most ignorant, most helpless, family warriors of three families. Their Patriarch has fallen, and I don't know what happened. In the war just now, the core figures of the three families were also killed and wounded.

   Lost the leadership, Wudao’s Eight Palm Order only came forward to intimidate a few words, and the soldiers of the three families became the vassals of Wudao obediently.

   Father Bone and Father Lan escaped, but their boat did not have time to escape.

  On the three wooden boats, nearly a hundred young men and women were also stranded in this foreign land.

   Faced with the threat of the three major palm orders, these young men and women obediently grabbed their hands.

   It didn’t take much time, the fog knife killers took control of the whole situation, the stronghold built by the Changshengjiao with old efforts, the slaves who worked so hard to transport in, and the imaginary sun on the dome, plus the painstaking development. All of his farms have become the spoils of the fog knife.

   For more than half a month, Wu Tie hid on the side, watching the fog knife use the same methods as the Changshengjiao, and constantly use the sneak boat to transport a large number of people from outside.

  The longevity education brought here are all strong slaves and warriors.

   And the fog knives are brought here, men, women, and children are all available. On two occasions, Wu Tie sneaked close to the shack in the stronghold, and heard the shouts of the old and weak women and children, the fog knife was actually bringing all the tribesmen of the three families here.

  The Yin River hidden deep in the rock formations is extremely dangerous, and the tribesmen of the three families have suffered heavy casualties along the way.

   So these days, the riverside strongholds are full of cries for fathers and mothers. Countless people are crying, opening up farms, planting crops, and building shack amid the raps of the fog knife killer.

  Sorrow clouded the entire stronghold, but as more and more people arrived, the stronghold began to operate in an orderly manner.

   One month later, more than 2,000 people from the three families, nearly 30,000 slaves and family fighters were transported here. The scale of the base has expanded a lot. In the opened farms, the crops that Wutie does not know are also growing gratifyingly, and the green shoots have grown more than a foot high.

   Wutie wants to get closer to the stronghold, it also becomes very difficult.

   Fog Knife deserves to be a specialized killer organization. They set up an extremely professional early warning system near the stronghold, and various insidious traps make it extremely difficult for Wu Tie to get close. There were even some magical early warning devices that made Wu Tie helpless.

   These early warning devices are densely distributed in an area of ​​dozens of miles around, combined with a kind of amazing smelling mouse beast brought from the fog knife, and a well-trained elite patrol team. Wutie can only stand far away on the mountain every day. Looking at the direction of the stronghold in the distance, I can no longer peek unscrupulously like before.

   Wu Tie saw that the walls of the stronghold had been repaired high, and tall towers were built on the walls, and some large instruments were placed on them.

   It can be seen that the fog knife is building a solid defense system. They want to completely occupy this stronghold and occupy this foreign land.

   Every few days, the three palm-lings continue to bring the sneak fleet to come here through the waterfall, constantly bringing in all kinds of people to join.

  In the Ancient God Barracks, Wu Tie ate barbecue while telling Old Tie the conclusions he had observed these days.

   "They want to occupy here for a long time." Wu Tie frowned, gnawing at the meat absently.

   There was a big bone in the meat block. Wu Tie didn't even look at it. He snapped the thick bone off in one bite, chewed it up in twos, and swallowed the meat with bone scum.

  The foundation-building practice has reached the 719th practice, and Wutie has stayed at this stage for several months.

   The vitality in the body has been extremely abundant. Under the constant nourishment of the vitality, Wutie’s bones are abnormally strong, and the two rows of large teeth are white and bright, and light can be seen. Not to mention ordinary animal bones, even iron pieces can be used. Bit off.

   Lao Tie stood on the ground, two metal spiders stood in front of him, scarlet eyes gushing out red light, and the light curtain was the real-time image of the stronghold.

   Witch Iron cannot approach the stronghold. These palm-sized primordial energy puppets are light and agile, advancing and retreating like the wind, and the early warning methods of the fog knife cannot prevent them. These little metal spiders can not only enter the stronghold, but also bring back all the disturbances they have seen.

   "This is not their place." Old Tie's eyes flashed with blood, and there was a strong tone in his tone.

   "Xiao Tie, this is my grandfather's site...that is, your site... Your own site is occupied by someone... This kind of thing, I can't bear it!" Old Tie turned his head and looked at Wu Tie: "Can you stand it? Grandpa I can't stand it anyway!"

   Wu Tie recognized Lao Tie's words. He looked at Lao Tie seriously and said, "It's really unbearable... Anacondas and large lizards are registered..."

   hit the hard floor with a fist, and a few drops of grease spilled on the smooth white metal floor.

  The big iron floating on the side hurriedly screamed a few times. The electric waves rippled on the ground, and a metal spider sprang out, making a chaotic gesture on the grease, and soon the floor changed again. It was as clean as new, leaving no trace of stains.

   "They registered these big guys...how do I hunt?" Looking back at the potion making equipment, a row of twelve bottles of foundation potion were laid out. This is Wu Tie has all the inventory on hand.

   "All prey is mine...not theirs."

   Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie very annoyed and said, "Why do they register these prey as theirs?"

  "Beat them!" Old Tie provoked with interest: "So, you must beat them."

   Wu Tie opened his mouth and suddenly grunted weakly.

   Not to mention the three palm orders, they are busy moving in and out of the manpower. Anyway, Wu Tie could not be their opponent now.

   As for the other fog knife assassins, the total number of fog knife assassins inside and outside the stronghold has now exceeded 3,000, and they are all elite assassins who are not weak. Wu Tie didn't think that he could deal with three thousand well-trained elites.

   Not to mention, there are still tens of thousands of people in the stronghold. Although most of them are rock gnomes with little combat effectiveness, there are also some gray dwarves, bull warriors, wolf warriors...

   Forget it, just talk about the tens of thousands of rock gnomes.

  The little dwarf who was a little over tens of thousands of meters screamed and rushed over with a mining **** and a hoe. Thinking of the scene, Wu Tie felt dizzy.

  "Breakthrough!" Old Tie slapped a paw on the ground, and said to Wu Tie seriously: "Break through, the third stage of the base-building realm, the condensed Yuangang, you can break through."

   "Beat them, you must beat them..." Old Iron shouted loudly: "Grandpa, although I don't have much combat power now, I can't help you... But grandpa, I can give you advice and cheer you... …"

   "Break through, then beat them!" Old Tie's eyes were fierce as fire, and Wu Tie's face was in pain.

   ‘whis’...

   Lao Tie's eyes were too blazing, as if two red lights fell directly on Wu Tie's face. Wu Tie's face suddenly vaporized, and two small holes were burned out by Lao Tie's eyes.

   "Old Iron!" Wu Tie dropped his hands on the barbecue, holding the two symmetrical holes on the left and right cheeks and shouting loudly.

   "Sao Rui..." Old Tie lowered his head and smiled dryly: "Excited, excited... Hey, no way, grandpa, although I am old, I am still youthful and passionate. ...I was excited for a while, haha."

   A metal spider rushed to the row of foundation potions, picked up a bottle of foundation potions and handed it to Wutie.

   Old Tie raised his head, the blood in his eyes dimmed a lot, he cried out: "Well, a man bleeds without tears, isn't it just two small pieces of flesh? A bottle of medicine can do it... Hurry up, break through! Then, go to fight, boy."

  "Growing up in **** battles...Grandpa, I will pass on my lifelong combat experience to you...You have the potential to become a legend, boy!" Old Tie yelled with excitement, his eyes gradually blazing.

   Wutie hurriedly swallowed the foundation building potion, and started from the first form of foundation building without saying a word.

   Old Tie stopped, his eyes sprayed with blood, and the figure in the white armor in the light curtain began to stretch out the foundation-building style, one move and one move perfectly matched and matched with Wu Tie's movements.

   After a long time, the soft voice of the woman in the light curtain said: "The foundation-building style, the seven hundred and twentieth style, get up!"

   Wu Tie was already sitting on the ground, his fingers facing each other, like a lotus flower, pressed on his lower abdomen.

   The surging vitality all over his body was as quiet as water, and as Wu Tie's movements rushed into his lower abdomen like a low tide.

  With the flick of his fingers, there is no drop of vitality left in his body, all of which are swarmed into an indescribable ‘singularity’ in the lower abdomen.

   In the next instant, all the elemental powers condensed, and a thorough and rapid change broke out. A group of tyrannical forces a hundred times more powerful and overbearing than the elemental power condensed, whizzed out from the singularity, and instantly flowed through Wutie's body.

   All the vitality that fills the whole body, after being compressed and condensed by the foundation-building formula 720, only turns into a fist-sized ball of Yuangang.

  The pure and condensed Yuangang is like a meteor, flowing fast in Wutie's body, and the whole body is cracked wherever it passes. Yuangang constantly oscillates the flesh and blood of the whole body, and the high-frequency vibration keeps making the impurities in the flesh and blood. Peel it out, and constantly make the flesh and blood of the whole body tighter and firmer.

  Yuangang has been in pain all over his body.

   On Wutie’s skin, a wisp of gray mist rises from every pore.

   In the air, the shiny, thin thumbs of the elements can manifest, like a stream that is constantly being injected into Wu Tie's body.

   Yuan Gang quickly circulated throughout the body and returned to the lower abdomen. During this process, Wu Tie had already vomited a large amount of vital energy, which was transformed into the Yuan Gang after the body was transformed. Yuan Gang, the size of a fist, probably increased the volume of hair as small as silk.

  "Wait for Yuangang to fill the whole body, it will be the third major achievement in the foundation building." Old Tie muttered to the side: "Hey, it will take decades to build foundations by practicing alone. Dacheng...you still have to use foundation building medicine. The medicine can't be stopped, boy!"

   An hour later, Wu Tie made a rough measurement of his attributes after the breakthrough.

  His pure physical strength doubled again, probably to the level of 50,000 jin of pure physical strength. Once Yuan Gang is transported, his power can soar four to five times the level, this kind of huge force can almost hardly carry the collision of a giant hippo.

   As for speed, reaction, and even other attributes, it has soared.

   What surprised Wu Tie is that his talent and supernatural powers have been greatly enhanced, and the range of his invisible force field has exceeded two hundred meters. Moreover, the strength of the force field has increased by a large margin, and he can almost fly in the air like a bird.

   "Alright, now, end the wild survival and wild hunting courses...Now, let's learn how to be a real warrior."

   Lao Tie yelled loudly, his voice was full of impatient excitement~ IndoMTL.com~ You know, grandpa, I was the most elite..."

   Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie curiously, and interrupted him: "An ancient medical soldier?"

   Lao Tie’s voice suddenly cut off. He was silent for a long time, and his tone became extremely cold: "What about the ancient medical soldier? I have lived to the present, which is enough to prove that I am powerful..."

   gave a long sigh, and Old Tie said gloomily: "If you don't fight, you won't be a weapon... It makes sense to have a dutiful son under a stick."

   An electric light spurted from Old Iron’s big teeth, hitting Wutie’s thigh straightly.

   Wu Tie’s ‘Wow’ throat jumped up, holding the base of his thigh with both hands, fell to the ground and struck desperately.

   "Okay, keep your eyes open, look good... Let's take the first lesson, the distribution of the vitals of humans or humanoid creatures... In other words, **** the enemy most efficiently!"

   At this point, Lao Tie's tone became extremely weird.

   He stared straight at Wu Tie, and after a long time he murmured: "You are still an underage child... I'm really guilty... But war, please go away... and You, you are a man. Even if you are a boy, when the war comes, you have no right to evade...Listen, remember, little guy, you can’t learn these things outside."

   Practice the foundation-building style, poach and kill prey, make foundation-building potions, learn from the old iron how to become an elite fighter...

  This kind of day lasted for half a month.

   On this day, countless shuttle-shaped sneak boats spewed out from the waterfall, and six black wooden boats 100 meters long rushed out of the waterfall.

  The large forces of the Changshengjiao came in large numbers, and the clamors of Father Gu and Father Lan could be heard clearly from a distance.


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