Dozens of killers broke their arms and lay in the distance and screamed in pain.

More than a hundred killers held swords in both hands and looked at Wu Tie with expressionless faces.

The river wind was howling, and the blood-colored flag was dancing. Wu Tie stood beside the flag with a spear in his hand, looking at the crowd waiting coldly.

He stressed again: "This is my territory. All the prey here is my prey... You occupied my land, snatched my prey, and delayed my cultivation... This is wrong."

More than a hundred uninjured killers shouted in a low voice at the same time.

The sword light was like snow, the sword light was like lightning, and long and short cold lights swept across from all directions, covering Wu Tie's entire body.

The spear in Wu Tie's hand was like a strong bamboo in the wind, shaking a series of flexible and powerful arcs, and the straight knife slashed on the spear, sparks flew everywhere, and the straight knife disintegrated one after another. There were also a large number of hidden weapons such as flying knives, flying needles, darts, etc., and they were all swept away by Wu Tie's spear.

Whenever the straight knife and the spear in his hand come into contact, the fog knife killer will be screaming and flew backwards.

In the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, Wu Tie's physical brute force is beyond imagination. He fought with these fog knife killers, and it was like a bison bullying a group of little rabbits. The strength of both sides was completely different.

Even among these killers, there are many third-level masters in the foundation building realm who condenses qi and becomes a gang.

In just one breath, dozens of killers were knocked away. There were dozens of killers who fired all the hidden weapons they carried with them, standing in amazement.

"Kill!" With a shrill and angry roar, more than a dozen killers pulled out their straight swords and rushed towards Wu Tie fiercely.

They attracted Wu Tie's attention. They were still more than ten meters away from Wu Tie. In a cluster of large ferns behind Wu Tie, a gray dwarf who was 1,200 meters tall and square in size like an anvil rushed out silently.

Among the killers of the fog knife, the human killers are just always elite.

Inside the fog sword, there are also a large number of killers from non-human groups, such as the cattle tribe, the wolf tribe, the gray dwarf or even the rock dwarf. If these non-human groups can join the fog sword, they must have their unique strengths.

It's like the gray dwarf rushing out from behind Wu Tie.

The short, square gray dwarf had a tangled muscles all over his body, exuding a domineering and savage ferocious aura. He rushed out with a pickaxe in his hands, and his arms, which were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, silently waved the pickaxe, and swung it hard towards Wu Tie's back heart and head.

The fern forest where the gray dwarf was hiding was twenty or thirty meters away from Wu Tie, but the gray dwarf was like a flea. After rushing out of the fern forest, he jumped behind Wu Tie, and the pickaxe brought two cold lights to smash it down hard.

On the strangely shaped pickaxe, several blood-colored lines flashed with dazzling light.

The pickaxe was violently oscillating at high frequency, and the air in front of the long mouth of the pickaxe condensed into a white air curtain due to the high frequency oscillation.

When the gray dwarf rushed behind Wu Tie, his speed of swinging the pickaxe finally broke through the limit. The white air curtain directly in front of the two pickaxes exploded, making a loud thunderous sound.

The gray dwarf waved his pickaxe and broke through the speed of sound, causing a dull and deafening explosion.

The sound of a qi explosion came, and more than a dozen killers rushed in front of them shouted in unison. Their uniform roars actually suppressed the sound of a qi explosion, perfectly covering the raid of the gray dwarf.

The Mist Knife, the local snake in the Cangyan Realm, and the most terrifying killer group in the dark world, naturally have their unique way of assassination. The cooperation between these killers and gray dwarves is perfect, and ordinary people cannot avoid this carefully designed killing trap.

Wu Tie is not an ordinary person.

The invisible force field enveloped his body. When the gray dwarf sneaked into the fern forest, Wu Tie discovered him.

When the gray dwarf jumped out of the fern forest silently and waved his pickaxe and attacked him fiercely, the invisible force field quickly rolled over. The air behind Wu Tie was squirming. When the pickaxe was only one foot away from his body, the air behind him almost condensed into substance.

Two loud noises, the air exploded on the translucent and rapidly squirming air wall.

Forged in stainless steel, the pickaxe with strange blood-colored patterns exploded and a ball of strong light exploded and exploded into pieces. Countless broken iron slag splashed backwards. The gray dwarf saw the opportunity quickly, threw away the long handle of the pickaxe, and his wide and heavy palms protected the door, curled up into a ball, and retreated back quickly.

Wu Tie held a spear in his hand and pulled it out with a backhand.

The gray dwarf, who was as big as a ball, was shot by Wu Tie and flew out. The sound of bone cracking sounded like a bean in the dull impact. The gray dwarf spat out a mouthful of blood, and was pulled away dozens of meters and fell into a huge bush of mushrooms.

A nest of poisonous spiders that had no time to dodge were smashed by the gray dwarf, covered in unknown juice and mud. The muddy gray dwarf staggered and stood up, roared "retreat", and then turned first to escape towards the fog knife stronghold.

The fog knife killer around him received the order and turned around without saying a word.

Including those killers with broken arms, their legs and feet were not seriously damaged. They used the unique afterimage technique of the fog sword, and they ran very fast one by one.

On the contrary, the gray dwarf was short, and his two thick thighs were too short. He ran with all his might, but he was not as fast as these fog knife killers. He fell behind and cursed with anxiety.

Two fog knife killers ran over, grabbing the gray dwarf's arm on the left and right, and carrying him to speed up the escape.

Wu Tie smiled, pulled out the flagpole, and walked towards the fog knife stronghold step by step.

He seemed to walk slowly, and his invisible force field wrapped his whole body. He easily took more than ten meters away every step. His movements were light and brisk, and he was not much slower than those fog knife killers who had the best of their strength to escape.

A sharp whistle sounded in the fog knife stronghold.

On the city wall, a large group of killers and soldiers rushed out, holding various weapons and looking in the direction where Wu Tie was.

When the escaped killers rushed back to the stronghold, Wu Tie was already carrying the banner and standing on the river beach outside the stronghold.

With a "ding" sound, the flagpole was inserted heavily on the ground. Wu Tie held a spear and pointed in the direction of the fog knife stronghold. There were noises coming from the river behind, and many fishmen and frogmen surrounded a 100-meter-long wooden boat and rushed over from the other side of the river.

Three mist knife palms appeared at the gate of the stronghold city. They lined up in a row, their eyes looking at Wu Tie like a knife.

Wu Tie is actually very nervous.

He knew that he was not the opponent of the Three Palm.

If it weren't for the armor on his body, Wu Tie wouldn't have the confidence to block the door and declare war so arrogantly.

Holding a spear in his hand, Wu Tie took a deep breath and said again what he had said to the fog knife killers just now. This fertile secret realm with a radius of thousands of miles is his territory; all the prey here, even the smallest spider and the smallest lizard, are his prey.

The three palm orders sneered at the same time.

Eight palms said calmly: "Are you an indigenous person here? You are alone? Forget it, no matter who you are, maybe this secret realm is really the legacy left to you by your elders... So what? The one I mistressed about is my mistress."

The Seven Palm Order said even more arrogantly: "Stop talking nonsense, there is never a reason to return what falls into my Wu Dao's hand. Boy, it seems that you have some skills, join me Wu Dao...or, how do you want to die?"

Another hand-in-hand, that is, the hand-in-hand-in-hand that suddenly attacked and severely injured Grandma Chi a few days ago, did not say anything.

He just looked at Wu Tie up and down, and Sensen's eyes made Wu Tie feel uncomfortable all over.

Behind Wu Tie, on the river, the wooden boat of the Changsheng Sect was approaching. More than two thousand fishmen, frogmen waved their weapons and clamored loudly, causing waves on the river surface. Several big fish that had no time to dodge were killed by a group of frogmen, and the rolling blood stained the large area of ​​the river surface red.

Master Bone, Master Lan and several family heads stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the three palms of Wu Tie and Wu Dao in the confrontation with great interest.

Master Bone suddenly laughed: "This...they's all a group of unreasonable killers. What's there to say to them?"

Eunuch Lan chuckled and said, "Our Changsheng Education is different. Our Changsheng Education opens up the teachings and attracts all the people who are determined to live in the world to pursue the supreme path of immortality. Our teaching is tolerant of everything and has countless enjoyments, and it is the best place in the world."

Master Gu smiled and said, "Looking at your power, if you join my Changsheng Sect, I think you will definitely be able to suppress their fog sword... and monopolize this secret realm."

Eunuch Lan's eyes flashed even more, and he chuckled: "You said this is your territory... No problem. If you can join my immortality sect and disperse... No, if you annihilate these killing embryos, this secret realm will be classified under your name and become the branch hall you presided over, there will be no problem!"

Master Bone, Master Lan smiled very quickly.

The solicitation conditions they gave were not bad.

"You are alone here, lonely and lonely. Where can you preside over the branch hall? There are countless children under your command to be used to make happiness?" Gong Gong looked around and exclaimed: "If this secret realm is completely opened and utilized, it will be enough to support millions of people..."

Eunuch Lan said loudly: "Millions of people... Cangyan Domain, but no family has ever been of such a scale."

The three palms of the Mist Knife made their faces look a little ugly.

Although they don't care about a mere Wu Tie.

But Wu Tie can defeat more than 200 elite killers, and he is obviously a little master who cannot be underestimated.

If such a person joins the Changsheng Sect... and is trained by the evil methods of the Changsheng Sect for a while, Wu Tie, whose strength has soared, will be a little threat to them.

The enemy is strong and weakened by itself is not a good thing.

However, this is the tradition of the fog knife. They are used to being fierce and domineering, and it is impossible for them to take down their faces and recruit Wu Tie.

Wu Tie pondered for a moment, and he turned around and looked at Master Bone and Master Lan on the wooden boat.

Master Bone, Master Lan laughed.

They are too familiar with various methods of recruiting people. No one can succeed if you are a man of steel.

Even if you are the Fire King, they can melt it into a pool of juice by various means.

Several girls who stood behind Mr. Gu and Mr. Lan were charming and charming, and were only slightly worse than Shi Lingqing walked up and smiled charmingly at Wu Tie: "This young master, the Changsheng School has opened a wide range of tutors and is dedicated to welcome heroes and heroes in the world."

More than two hundred meters away, the girls' bodies shook, and as their long sleeves flew, a faint fragrance flowed over, making them drowsy and drowsy.

Wu Tie bit the tip of his tongue suddenly and struggled out of the ambiguous and depraved atmosphere created by these girls.

He took a deep breath and suddenly removed his helmet.

On his forehead, the bloody word "Eternal Life" was quite eye-catching.

Master Gu raised his eyebrows suddenly, and Master Lan roared angrily. He pointed his fingers, and a little red light flashed at his fingertips. The word "Eternal Life" between Wu Tie's eyebrows suddenly became hot and shiny.

"It's you, killed that girl Ling Qing?" Eunuch Lan's face twisted: "How can you do it?"

Wu Tie snorted coldly: "Shi Lingqing is not my killer... She plotted against Grandma Hong, she..."

Eunuch Gu and Eunuch Lan shouted "Shut up" at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and a treacherous smile flashed by. Master Gu said coldly: "Boy, since you killed my Changsheng Sect, no matter what, we can't accept you into the Sect anymore... Otherwise, how can we face the countless disciples in the Sect?"

The three mist swords standing at the door of the stronghold made a sneer at the same time.

Master Gu, Master Lan looked at the three palm orders and sneered at the same time. A bloody light appeared in Master Lan's eyes. He pointed at Wu Tie and shouted sternly: "Kill him... avenge the disciples in my sect."

In front of the wooden boat, a fishman warrior with black scales and nearly three meters tall screamed and jumped up from the water.

A long fish fin behind the fishman warrior was raised, like dozens of knifes inserted on his back. His limbs and joints also had sharp fish fin-shaped bulges, and his rugged fangs were quite ferocious.

This guy's jumping power was extremely amazing. He jumped out dozens of meters in one bounce. He reached Wu Tie in front of him in a blink of an eye, picked up a huge white bone stick and smashed it down at Wu Tie.

These fishmen have no trace of practicing, and with their IQ, it is difficult to learn any practice techniques. They rely entirely on their talented physical conditions to fight. The big white bone stick sounds "whimper", and the rapid rushing air passes through the gaps in the white bone stick, making a flute-like sound.
To be continued...