"It turned out to be just a broken axe!"

"Haha! Looks pretty bluffing!"

"You don't think this broken axe will save your life, do you?"

Facing the flying Demon Wolf Axe, the Nether Cultists laughed disapprovingly.

Since the Holy Kings of the Brotherhood only mentioned the title of General Luo.

Therefore, several Nether Cultists didn't know that the General Luo that the Holy Kings were talking about was Luo Ting.

And if it wasn't General Luo but Luo Ting that the Holy Kings shouted just now, I believe that the Netherworld Cultists would have all fled by this time.

You must know that Luo Ting is a strong man who can capture An Fan in an instant.

Among the traversers, An Mi's combat power can at least rank in the top five, which is not at all comparable to these Netherworld cultists.

At this moment, one of the Nether Cultists raised the weapon in his hand and rushed directly towards the Demon Wolf Axe, and laughed repeatedly, "Look at me knocking this broken axe down for you!"

He didn't know the sharpness of the Demon Wolf Axe, and thought it was just an ordinary weapon, so he despised it very much.

The Demon Wolf Axe swirled in, and this Netherworld Cultist shouted, and he raised his troops and cut down!

Laugh at!

The Demon Wolf Axe slammed into the Netherworldist's ice blade, and it didn't even explode a spark, but directly cut the weapon and the Netherworld into two pieces together.

The blood surged out like a fountain, and the body that had been cut in two fell to the ground.

"How could it be ......"

The Netherworld's eyes widened before he died, and his lips closed with a slight movement.

He couldn't believe that an axe that no one could control could break through his physical defenses so easily.

Although life was quickly cut off, the Nethercultist's eyes did not close.

His frightened gaze sent a chill through his companions.

After killing this person, the Demon Wolf Axe slammed into the dirt, and the entire axe body sank, leaving only an inch of the handle exposed on the ground.

Thundered!

The earth kept shaking, and the cracks were centered on the Demon Wolf Axe, extending thousands of miles away.

Those shocking cracks were filled with large axes, making people dare not approach at all.

"It's really stupid to dare to fight against an artifact!"

A cold voice sounded from the air, and in the next second, a young man with a majestic figure suddenly fell to the ground and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"General Luo!"

When the monks of the Brotherhood saw the coming, they were all extremely excited, and this young man was none other than the Luo Ting they had just spoken.

"Brother Luo!"

After Du Hengjiang saw Luo Ting, he was also very happy, Luo Ting's appearance showed that everyone was saved.

Luo Ting nodded to the Brotherhood Alliance, which was regarded as a greeting.

Then he stretched out his hand, and a suction force came out of his palm.

The demon wolf axe inserted into the ground immediately reacted, flew out of the ground with a whoosh, and landed firmly in Luo Ting's hand.

Thundered!

The moment the Demon Wolf Axe flew out of the ground, all the cracks in the ground that had been cut by the axe collapsed, and some of them even turned into quicksand.

"Now you should know the woman...... Is that why did your president leave?"

Luo Ting carried the Demon Wolf Axe and turned to look at the remaining Nether Cultists with an indifferent expression.

Those Nether Cultists on the other side were already frightened at this moment.

How had they ever seen such a horrible figure?

After all, they used to slaughter the natives here, and no matter how strong they were, they would become the ghosts of their men.

But today's situation is different from the past, one of their companions was actually killed by a native here!

You know, the aborigines on the other side have no system!

Thinking of this, several Nether Cultists resisted the fear in their hearts and directly consumed a large amount of experience, exchanging it for a fourfold increase in combat power.

In an instant, the combat power of these people soared in a geometric frenzy.

"Oh no, why did they suddenly become stronger!"

"Could it be that some kind of forbidden technique was used or that some forbidden drug was swallowed?"

"Are they preparing to fight to the death with General Luo?"

Everyone in the Brotherhood Alliance was taken aback, and the momentum released by the Netherworld Cultists after the increase in combat power was extremely terrifying.

Waves of energy rippled out, forcing everyone in the Brotherhood Alliance to retreat again and again.

Luo Ting's hair fluttered, like a reef, not moving in the sea of energy waves.

The pupils of several Nether Cultists shrank, and Luo Ting's strength had completely exceeded their expectations.

And at this time, the Netherworld Cultists finally understood the reason why Yuan Bing left early.

Yuan Bing must have sensed Luo Ting's arrival, so he left in a hurry.

Several Nether Cultists regretted in their hearts, they knew that the Brotherhood had sent such powerful reinforcements, they shouldn't have pretended to be smart enough to stay.

Go!

These people glanced at each other, and they all chose to flee as soon as possible.

Ran away?

The monks of the Brotherhood were stunned, they thought that the enemy was frantically increasing his strength in order to fight back to the death.

As a result, these enemies are now actually fleeing in front of them?

"Brother Luo, these people are too dangerous, we can't stay alive!"

Seeing that the enemies had fled, Du Hengjiang hurriedly said to Luo Ting: "I saw hundreds of people like them just now, and the strength of that woman is the strongest among them!"

"Don't worry, these people can't run into the palm of my hand!"

A coldness appeared in Luo Ting's eyes, and he said lightly: "What's more, this same move is useless in front of me!"

"Hey, what kind of moves?"

When Du Hengjiang heard this, he scratched his head and didn't know why.

He didn't know that when Luo Ting was capturing An Mi before, An Mi also used this method to try to escape from Luo Ting.

However, a traverser as strong as An Mi, even though his combat power was increased by four times, he still did not escape Luo Ting's capture.

The strength of these Netherworld Cultists can't even compare to the shoes of An Mi, how could they be able to withdraw from under Luo Ting's nose?

So, just when the Nether Cultists thought they would be able to run out of Luo Ting's field of vision safely.

Call!

A long, undulating flame rushed towards them, and the blazing flames instantly licked their backs.

This flame is dark blue all over, and it is Luo Ting's natal fire.

The dark blue flames were extremely hot, and before a few Nether cultists could figure out what was going on, their bodies were covered in flames, turning into burning people who kept running forward.

Maybe it was because the speed of the flame upper body was too fast, and these fire men didn't feel pain for a while.

They ran forward with a wild scorching smoke, their flesh burned, and their bodies became smaller and smaller.