Two or three miles outside the Wozhang District, there is an entrance to a plank road carved on the rock wall.

The narrow plank road is barely available for two or three people to walk side by side. For the half-dragon man who changed Wu Tie, walking such a road is a bit embarrassing.

He hummed and sneered all the way, and walked up the plank road with curses. The White Tiger Break hit the rock wall from time to time, making a dull sound, causing depressions the rock wall as big as a water tank.

Whenever the two bloody dwarfs leading the way heard a collision, their short bodies twitched violently.

They turned around suddenly, grinned at Wu Tie in a flattering manner, and subconsciously swept the sank on the rock wall with horror.

It's so terrifying, so powerful, it's worthy of being a dragon man known for his powerful power... How heavy are the weapons on his body? With a slight touch, it can actually create such a big hole in the rock wall.

The two blood dwarfs were full of the scenes after they were cracked by the white tiger. The fear in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and their bodies were trembling from time to time.

After walking along the plank road for dozens of miles, climbed up to the height of the rock wall nearly three thousand meters away. A small stone platform was dug from the rock wall here. Several snake men in heavy armor stood here, staring at Wu Tie, and spitting out long snake letters from time to time.

Dragon people are born with blood shock to snake people, and it is a crushing and controllable shock.

A dragon man stood there, no snake man dared to attack him.

Even if it was just a dragon man's baby and the snake man was already a master above the Fate Pool Realm, they could not break through this bloodline.

Wu Tie walked onto the platform. He stood on the edge of the platform and looked coldly at these cold and evil black-skinned snake men.

Squinted, some free lights started to move in Wu Tie's bloodline.

This is the mystery of the great way that Wu Tie was blessed by the initiation of the ancestor spirit of the Wa clan before, when he broke through the first heavy tower sky lock and tens of thousands of light threads, and wandered out of it. He could change into the form of a half-dragon man because in those broken shackles of heaven and earth, there was a mystery of the blood of the dragon man.

A brutal, prehistoric, extremely domineering aura rushed out of Wu Tie's body like a hurricane.

The two blood dwarfs limped on the ground. They were frightened by Wu Tie along the way. They were suddenly shocked by the aura he deliberately emitted. They were already very brave enough to not be scared to death.

And those snake people with cold and evil aura rolled their eyes and fainted.

The aura of the dragon man emitted by Wu Tie was extremely pure. He deliberately used some small means to amplify the pure aura of the dragon man several times, and harshly impacted the souls of these snake men.

Originally, it was born with a crushing bloodline intimidation. In addition, Wu Tie intentionally used it, these black-skinned snake people are also a kind of inferior bloodline among snake people, far less than Lord Sa who Wu Tie had seen.

So they simply fainted, their bodies were thrusting from time to time, and a strong stench came from their bodies.

These unlucky guys were frightened by Wu Tie's aura and incontinent.

"It's really embarrassing us on the blood scimitar." An old voice came from a hole at the edge of the platform. A thin bald old man stood at the hole with his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Wu Tie's body, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"However, it's understandable. A half-dragon man with a bloody aura that is comparable to a pure blood dragon man?" The old man's light green face twitched, and nodded to Wu Tie with a smile: "I heard that you are willing to join our blood scimitar?"

"If you have money, what can you do?" Wu Tie walked towards the old man with big strides.

He didn't even look at those snake people at first sight. For the dragon people, they could deal with other tribes equally, but for the snake people... In the eyes of the dragon people, the status of the snake people is not even comparable to their slaves.

This is pure ethnic discrimination, and Wu Tie fully interprets the ethnic discrimination of the Dragon Man.

He strode to the old man, who was almost half his height. He looked down at the old man, and with a thud, he stuck the white tiger with a crack and stuck it on the ground.

The white tiger crack, which was more than four meters long, immediately fell into the stone ground more than one meter long.

Mars were splashing everywhere, and even a few runes flashed by on the ground. Obviously, the Blood Scimitar arranged some defense methods on this platform, but these defense methods were imaginary in the face of Wu Tie's brute force and the terrifying weight of the White Tiger Strike.

The old man's pupils contracted. He glanced at the White Tiger Slit deep into the ground, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I am Tang Qi, the leader of the Blood Scimitar War Hall. This hero, if you want to join us, you will be your own person in the future...Do you dare to ask what your name is?"

Wu Tie glared at Tang Qi: "Green Mantis? You are a blood scimitar, why don't you call a blood scimitar? Well, but that doesn't matter. You call a dead mantis, and it has nothing to do with me... Do you care about food? Are you rich? Those two little red-skinned guys said there are more benefits?"

Tang Qi smiled gently, and there was no sign that he was the leader of the War Hall who was specifically responsible for the military conflict with other forces.

He smiled like the old man next door, and chuckled with his lips: "Of course, of course, there are good wine and meat, gold coins and gems, magical weapons and weapons, and the beautiful little girl catches a lot of them. But...oh, how about you, what is your name?"

Tang Qi asked Wu Tie this question for the second time.

Wu Tie frowned, he looked at Tang Qi and said coldly: "Always ask me what I'm going to do with my name? I don't have a name, just call me... Master Gun."

Wu Tie grinned, with a hint of indescribable weirdness in his smile: "I am just like my big baby gun, black, long, hard... Anyone can easily stab to death... Hehe... Just call me, Gun Master."

Tang Qi swallowed a mouthful of foam in difficulty. He rolled his eyes at Wu Tie and murmured: "Master Gun, Master Gun, it's okay. From now on, just call you Master Gun..."

After laughing dryly, Tang Qi pursed his lips and cursed his mother in his heart.

These dragon men are still as usual, not a thing... Seeing that the so-called Gun Master was unwilling to report his name, it was obvious that he had caused trouble outside and came to the Black Snake Realm to escape from the disaster.

However, many good men from the Black Snake Realm have such backgrounds.

There are basically few good people in the Black Snake Realm.

Therefore, the more evil the bastard, the more popular it is... Especially the kind of evil person who has caused great disasters, who can do such a big bad thing and run to the Black Snake Realm, which proves that you are powerful!

What the Blood Scimitar lacks now is a powerful person.

Tang Qi smiled, and he reached out and gently touched the white tiger crack with an ordinary person's thigh, and said in a deep voice: "Master Gun, yes, I'm a blood scimitar, now I need a good man like you. We are responsible for food, have money, and have various other benefits. As long as Master Gun, you have enough strength..."

Tang Qi pointed to another platform about ten miles away on the rock wall in the distance.

"However, you are a newcomer, and we have no impression of your cultivation, combat power, etc. How much benefits should you have when you join our Blood Scimitar? For example, how much money should you pay for each month?... I also asked Master Gun to show off his skills."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "Then, it is a stronghold for our mortal enemy, Golden Dead. In the past few days, White Ghost Laojiu, the deputy leader of the Golden Dead War Hall, is also here. Like me, they are also recruiting people. Well, I will entangle White Ghost Laojiu for you, can you..."

Before he could finish a sentence, Tang Qi was about to express his request to Gun Master. Wu Tie had already jumped up with a laugh. He jumped over more than ten miles with purely relying on ** brute force, and roared into the platform of the Golden Dead.

Holding the White Tiger Rift with both hands, Wu Tie swung a spear more than four meters long and smashed it down at the platform with one shot.

The magic of the Hercules, Ding Jia divine body, and two magical powers were activated at the same time. When the spear was smashed down, the gun bar blew up the air within a radius of dozens of miles. A hurricane swept across all directions, and an extremely dull explosion sounded in the void.

On this platform, Tang Qi suddenly widened his eyes.

The pure and domineering spirit and blood aura that came from Wu Tie made him feel palpitations.

With one shot, the air within a radius of dozens of miles was drained by a blow. What a huge force? It is said that the dragon man's natural divine power is the best among all races. Relying solely on the power of the highest level and outrageous defense, the dragon man in the Chonglou realm can fight against other races' masters in the Life-College Realm... It seems that this is true.

It was like a thunderclap sounding in a sunny day, and Wu Tie shot a gun on the platform of the Golden Dead, which was dozens of meters in radius.

With a loud bang, the platform that was more than ten meters wide and more than thirty meters wide exploded suddenly. The huge platform exploded into a piece of stone powder, and even a fragment the size of a sesame grain could not be left behind.

The hurricane rolled up on the gun bar stirred the stone powder, and the stone powder flew far away, turning into a retrograde gray mushroom cloud diagonally below the Wu Tie.

"Bold!" A roar came from the cave behind the Golden Dead Platform.

A pale body, thin and thin, and two blood-colored fires flashed in the eyes of a pair of sleeping deep-sinking eyes. The whole person looked like a white evil ghost rushed out of the cave.

The old man stepped on a white air and rushed towards Wu Tie. When he opened his mouth, a white light flew out, hovering towards Wu Tie's neck and slashed down.

The old man waved his right hand, his arm lengthened rapidly with the harsh crackling sound, becoming dozens of feet long and short, and his palm became seven or eight meters in size. His five fingers flashed with a thick white cold light, and he grabbed Wu Tie with his head.

Tang Qi's sharp laughter came from behind Wu Tie: "Lao Jiu, your opponent is...I...do it..."

What Bai Gui Laojiu squirted out of his mouth was an exquisite palm-sized bone knife. The white miserable bone knife exhaled cold air and slashed on Wu Tie's neck like lightning.

Wu Tie shook his neck, making his neck vital, and several major blood vessels avoided the bone knife.

The bone knife split the flesh on Wu Tie's neck, cut deep into his muscles, and then slashed on his neck bone.

With a crisp sound, Wu Tie's neck bone was not damaged at all, but a thumb-sized gap popped out of the bone knife. The White Ghost Old Nine monster screamed, and his body shook immediately... The soul stinged, and the White Ghost Old Nine immediately understood that his handy weapon had collapsed.

Wu Tie raised his spear without any gorgeous spear skills. He was like carrying a stick and swung a stick towards Bai Gui Laojiu's changing right hand.

Bang!

The right hand of the White Ghost Lao Jiu became bigger is also a magical power and powerful bone magic hand. It is several times harder than steel and has hundreds of millions of kilograms of huge power. It is usually used to fight against the enemy. If the enemy with a slightly weaker strength is caught and dropped by him, he will be crushed to pieces.

Today he met Wu Tie.

The White Tiger Strike shot up with a gun, and the White Ghost Lao Jiu made a tragic howling sound. His entire right hand was shattered and exploded into balls of white light and splashed around. Wu Tie's power was greater than him, and the White Tiger Strike was harder than his palm, so his palm could only be shattered naturally.

Before Bai Gui Laojiu could use other magical powers, Wu Tie had already rushed to Bai Gui Laojiu and grabbed his thin neck like a chicken's neck with a slap. The Hercules magic activates with all their strength, and his right arm swells like an extra-large wine jar. Lin Qi, Bai Gui Laojiu threw it to the ground three thousand meters below.

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The thin body of the White Ghost Lao Jiu opened a long white mark in the air.

With just a blink of an eye, the White Ghost Lao Jiu smashed straight on the ground from a height of three thousand meters.

The ground was like the water surface, silently breaking a human-shaped hole. The body of the white ghost Laojiu broke the real ground, sinking deep into hundreds of meters deep underground.

It was not until this time that the terrifying power contained in Wu Tie's throw that was hidden in Bai Gui Laojiu exploded.

The body of the White Ghost Lao Jiu exploded into pieces with a bang. The terrifying force leaked outward spread to the surrounding rock layers. The rock layers collapsed and collapsed, and the surrounding ground was shaking violently. In the nearby shacks, large areas of shacks collapsed, and countless vendors were frightened and fleeing everywhere.

Tang Qi stood in the air blankly, staring at Wu Tie with wide eyes.

It would be fine if Bai Gui Laojiu's bone knife, but his powerful bone magic hand is also a very famous magical power in the entire Dragon Cave. With this magical power, there are more than a dozen masters who died in Bai Gui Laojiu's hands.

Tang Qi claimed that he could get rid of the White Ghost Laojiu, but at least he had to fight hundreds of moves. In less than half an hour, he could not defeat the White Ghost Laojiu.

Wu Tie relied solely on brute force and killed Bai Gui Lao Jiu with one blow...

This guy, this guy...he is the only one who is in the realm of the Tower!

Is the Dragon Man really that scary?

Wu Tie turned around, he snorted coldly, pulling out the bone knife embedded in his neck. Blood spurted out, Wu Tie wiped the plasma on his neck indifferently, and grinned at Tang Qi: "Tang Qi, how much money do you think I am worth this time? Hehe, this guy is really the realm of the Life Pool?"

Wu Tie shook his head and sighed: "Weak, really weak... Well, is he really the realm of the Life Pool?"

This White Ghost Old Nine is much weaker than those of Lu Yan. Wu Tie originally wanted to hang out with him for a few moves and show off his martial arts... I really didn't expect that he would just throw him to death in one go!

Wu Tie couldn't help but vaguely hope that if the top leaders of the Golden Dead were so weak, how good would it be?
Chapter completed!