Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 1161: Huolin people

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? "You adore him so much, how could you leave nothing behind!" The warrior's face became colder, and his murderous aura spread all over his body.

Behind him, several warriors walked out again, with bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, "Old man, don't hide, hand over the treasure, we can let you go!"

"Dear heroes, there really is no treasure. The God of War disappeared without a trace after that, leaving nothing behind." Village Chief Mo pleaded bitterly.

"Don't admit it yet, believe it or not, I'll kill her now!" As he spoke, he caught the little girl's neck and said coldly.

The little girl's face was pale, and she could only struggle weakly on the young man's hands.

In the village, other people looked angry, and many women cried bitterly.

"That sword!" Village Chief Mo seemed to think of something, his mouth trembling and whispered, "The sword of the God of War!"

"Where is that sword?" The young man asked in a deep voice with bright eyes.

Even the other warriors breathed suddenly and heavily, and they didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

"On...on the top of that mountain." Village Chief Mo pointed to the God of War Mountain and said.

"Old stuff, you dare to play with me!" The youth's face became even more hideous.

The God of War Mountain can be a hundred miles away from here, this distance is of course not a big deal to the warrior, but the outside world has been occupied by a large number of world destroyers, and going out is tantamount to looking for death.

"Dead!" The murderous intent on the young warrior's body became more intense, his wrists violently pressed, trying to squeeze the little girl's neck.

However, with his exertion, the little girl immediately turned into an afterimage, which gradually disappeared like a mirror flower.

"We are taking refuge in someone's village, you still want to slaughter the village?" Yu Linglong said coldly, looking at the young warrior coldly.

"Hehe, this village is a thing of no owner, but they lived here before." The young warrior sneered, "They worship the God of War, I am afraid they have died thousands of years ago!"

"You are talking nonsense! God of War will not die!" everyone in the village immediately roared out of righteous indignation.

"He was right, God of War is dead." A hoarse voice suddenly came out, causing Su Yu's face to change slightly, and he looked at Gu Qinghong in surprise.

However, Gu Qinghong’s eyes were drooping, and the inside was gray, and the whole person seemed to be in an extremely decadent state. The corner of his mouth was hooked, "The God of War is already dead!"

"Impossible..." Village Chief Mo murmured in disbelief.

"Hehe, then I will kill you all now, and see if the God of War can't come out to save you!" The young warrior laughed loudly, and the strength of the Second Rank of Heaven broke out. By his side, those warriors were also spiritually violent. Gushing out, each of them is actually the strength of the Heavenly Way.

No wonder they dare to be so rampant, and their strength is extremely strong.

However, before they could take any action, a tall figure stepped forward, step by step, until they stopped in front of their young martial artist.

"Why, want to be nosy?"

On the young warrior's body, layers of red scales gradually appeared, and even the teeth in his mouth became extremely sharp, and his icy eyes stared at the iron tower.

Behind him, the figures of those warriors have also changed, similar to those of young warriors. After this change, their aura is obviously even greater, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

"It's a firescale man!"

This kind of race is easy to identify, and is no different from humans, but once angry, flame scales appear on the body, and it is bloodthirsty and extremely powerful.

The iron tower did not answer, and stretched out his hands directly and grabbed it towards the young warrior. The powerful feeling of oppression made the air become depressed. His movements were unpleasant, but it was like a mountain collapsed, giving people a heavy feeling!

Huh!

The young warrior snorted, and the scales on his body reflected flame luster, and his right hand was covered with a thick layer of red scales. He did not dodge and blasted out against the iron tower!

Boom!

Along with a roar, the air burst, and the strength of the two is actually in a state of equal strength.

After that, there was a flame burning along the fist of the iron tower, and it was even more like a fire snake, spreading to the entire arm of the iron tower in an instant. Although it could not cause substantial damage, it made the iron tower a little embarrassed.

Su Yu's gaze narrowed, the iron tower is the body of the ancient god, and it can only be evenly matched.

"The God of War is not dead!" Su Yu's complexion was calm. His words made Gu Qinghong's body slightly shook, his lips pursed, and at the same time, he successfully attracted everyone's eyes.

Su Yu walked to the side of Mayor Mo, looked directly at Mayor Mo's expectant but nervous eyes, and said: "Now, it seems that I can't hide anymore, I'm showing off..."

"We are indeed messengers sent by God of War."

"Sure enough, Lord Envoy, I knew that God of War would not abandon us." Village Chief Mo's old tears immediately flowed down, watching Su Yu almost kneel down.

"They are the messenger~IndoMTL.com~ are the messenger..."

Many villagers suddenly became a sensation, one by one, as if the lambs plunged into darkness saw the light guiding the way, their despair instantly disappeared and smiles appeared on their faces.

"Absurd!"

The young warrior looked at Su Yu with cold eyes like a knife, "Are you looking for death?"

Su Yu narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Dare to make trouble in the village, then...get out!"

"Kill them!"

The young warrior suddenly yelled, and the scales of his whole body changed, and the whole body was shining brightly, as if he was wearing a layer of armor, he rushed towards Su Yu very quickly!

The same goes for the other Huo Lin people, rushing towards Su Yu and the others with murderous intent.

Su Yu flicked his wrist, and the black iron heavy sword turned into a black afterimage and waved towards the young warrior!

The young warrior's whole body is wrapped under the scales, and he smashes away with his body and the profound iron heavy sword!

Boom!

The powerful waves spread in the air like thunder, which is frightening.

Su Yu and the young warrior's style of play was extremely profitable. They collided completely with force, with constant rumblings, which made the people's scalp numb.

Huangfu Ao is swinging a long stick in his hand. The whole stick is wrapped in a layer of gold, which is sharper than a long sword. It slashes down with one stick, and even the Huolin person must avoid its sharp edge.

The scales of these Huolin people have strong defensive capabilities, and they should have the function of rebounding. Su Yu cut down with a sword, and he could feel his tiger’s mouth shaking. Not only that, but these scales are With extremely strong heat, it seems that touching anything outside will cause it to burn.

These flames are also not to be underestimated. Although they are not powerful at the beginning, they gradually accumulate and are extremely powerful. They not only have strong adsorption power, but are also difficult to extinguish, which can consume the opponent's spiritual power for a long time.

(End of this chapter)