"How could you not leave anything behind when you admire him so much!" The warrior's face gradually became colder, and murderous aura was everywhere on his body.

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

"Dear heroes, there are really no treasures. The God of War disappeared after that, and nothing was left." Village Chief Mo begged.

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

The little girl's face was pale and she could only struggle in the young man's hands powerlessly.

In the village, others looked angry, while many women cried bitterly.

"That sword!" Village Chief Mo seemed to remember something, and his mouth trembled, "That sword of the God of War!"

"Where is that sword?" the young man's eyes lit up and he asked in a deep voice.

Even other warriors breathed suddenly and they didn't expect that they would actually gain unexpected results.

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

"Old guy, you dare to play tricks on me!" The young man's face became even more ferocious.

The War God Mountain is a hundred miles away from here. This distance is naturally nothing to warriors, but the outside world has been occupied by a large number of world-destroying people, and going out is like seeking death.

"Die!" The young warrior's murderous intent became stronger. He exerted force on his wrist, trying to break the little girl's neck.

However, as he exerted force, the little girl immediately turned into a afterimage, gradually dissipating like a mirror and a water moon.

"We are taking refuge in other people's villages, but you actually want to slaughter the village?" Yu Linglong spoke coldly and looked at the young warrior coldly.

"Haha, this village is a masterless thing, but they lived here before." The young warrior sneered, "They worship the God of War, and they probably died ten thousand years ago!"

"You're talking nonsense! The God of War will not die!" Everyone in the village immediately shouted indignation.

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

But Gu Qinghong's eyes were drooping, and it was dark inside. He seemed to be in a state of extreme decadence, and his mouth curled, "The God of War has long been dead!"

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

"Haha, then I'll kill you all now, see if the God of War comes out to save you!" The young warrior laughed, and the strength of the second turn of the Heavenly Dao exploded. The warriors around him also burst out with spiritual power, and they all had the strength of the First Turn of the Heavenly Dao.

No wonder they dare to be so rampant and have extremely strong strength.

However, before they could take action, a tall figure came step by step, walking to their young warriors before stopping.

"Why, want to meddle in other people's business?"

Layers of red scales gradually appeared on the young warrior's body, and even the teeth in his mouth became extremely sharp, and his cold eyes stared at the tower.

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

"It's the Fire Scale Man!"

This race is easy to identify and is usually the same as humans, but once they get angry, flame scales will appear on their bodies, and they are bloodthirsty and extremely powerful.

The tower did not answer, and stretched out his hands directly to grab the young warrior. The powerful sense of oppression made the air depressed. His movements were unhappy, but it was like a mountain collapse, giving people a sense of heaviness!

snort!

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

boom!

Accompanied by a roar and the air exploded, the two of them were in a state of equal strength.

Then, flames burned along the tower's fist, and it instantly spread to the entire arm of the tower, although it could not cause substantial damage, but it made the tower look a little embarrassed.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed. The iron tower was the body of an ancient god, and he could only compete evenly.

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

Su Yu walked to the village chief Mo, looked directly at Mo Village's long-awaited but nervous look, and said, "It seems that I can't continue to hide, I'm showing up..."

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

"It's true that I'm the messenger, and I know that the God of War will not abandon us." Village Chief Mo's tears immediately flowed down, and he almost knelt down as he looked at Su Yu.

"They are the messengers, the messengers..."

Many villagers suddenly became sensational, and they seemed to be lambs trapped in darkness to see the lights guiding the way. The despair on their faces instantly disappeared and they smiled.

"absurd!"

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

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

"Kill them!"

The young warrior suddenly shouted, and the scales on his body actually changed, shining brightly. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of armor, and rushed towards Su Yu extremely quickly!

The same was true for the other Huolin people, and rushed towards Su Yu and others with murderous aura.

Su Yu's wrist shook, and the black iron heavy sword turned into a black afterimage and waved towards the young warrior!

The young warrior was wrapped in scales and actually rushed away with his body and his black iron heavy sword!

boom!

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

Su Yu and the young warriors made extremely profitable fighting styles, and they collided with force, and the sound of the sound kept making people's scalp numb.

Huangfu Ao waved the long stick in his hand, and the whole stick was wrapped in a layer of gold, which was sharper than the long sword. He slashed down with one stick, and even the Huolin people had to avoid its sharpness.

The scales of these Huolin people have extremely strong defense capabilities and should have the function of rebound. Su Yu cut down with a sword and could feel his tiger's mouth shaking. Not only that, these scales carry extremely strong heat, as if touching anything outside will cause it to burn.

These flames should not be underestimated. Although they were not powerful at the beginning, they were extremely powerful as they gradually accumulated. They not only had strong adsorption power, but also were difficult to extinguish, and could consume the opponent's spiritual power for a long time.
Chapter completed!