The net weight of the armor of the desolate warrior is half a ton, he wears armor, walks freely, and the war hammer on his back has a diameter of fifty centimeters and weighs no less than four hundred catties.

Compared to him, Li Yuanba, who wielded the meteor hammer, was not worth mentioning.

'Boom!'

The warlord grabbed the hammer and slammed it on the ground.

In an instant, the surface of several meters around exploded, countless dust flew up, and everyone's feet shook.

I saw a huge ravine, like a train passing by, extending from under the feet of the general, rushing towards Chen Feng's location.

'Bang bang bang!'

Chen Feng's figure was drowning in dust in an instant, as if he was shattered like a stone.

"Lord Captain is amazing!"

Seeing this, Huang Gui hurriedly crawled over, knelt on the ground and patted his ass, and couldn't help but have a smug sneer on his face: "That requisition doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, kill ten of my subordinates, damn it!"

Who knew that when the dust dispersed, his smile froze violently on his face.

In the dust, the earth was shattered, and the ore, dirt, and dust along the way were crushed. But around Chen Feng, a golden light barrier appeared out of thin air, firmly protecting the surroundings, the ground was intact, and Hong Shuhao, who was lying beside him, was not affected.

I saw that this golden light barrier was covered with cracks on the surface, but it was still firmly supported.

"You, you, you, you!"

Huang Gui suddenly couldn't speak, stared at Chen Feng, and said in horror:

"You, you're a real person!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was full of horror.

Everyone didn't expect that a conscription here would be hidden and a real person!

What is a real person?

If you have successful cultivation, your supernatural powers are self-generated, and you have built a Dao foundation, you are a real person!

You must know that in this area of the Southern Great Wilderness, the population is sparse, the cultivation environment is not good, the cultivators are very rare, and there are not many real people. No matter which real person it is, they are all the beings who guard a domain and have a lot of power, how can they be locked here to mine?

Even the desolate clan generals squinted their eyes at this time and looked at Chen Feng a few more times.

He pondered for a long time, and said slowly:

"Serve my desolate people, and I can spare your life. ”

When Huang Gui heard this, he was immediately shocked and said:

"Lord Captain, no, no!"

He was really scared in his heart, but he didn't expect to provoke a real person on top of his head. If this real person becomes a desolate servant, he must be riding on his Huang Gui's head, and he will be able to live a good life at that time?

What everyone didn't expect was this.

Hearing this, Chen Feng raised his head and glanced at the general defiantly:

"You want me to work for you, you barbarians, are you worthy?"

No matter how you say it, Chen Feng is a Yuanying Monk from the cultivation realm, with five hundred years of experience, and has seen countless big scenes, as well as the thousand-year battle of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Clans.

In the vast universe, there are hundreds of millions of races, but only the human race is really powerful. The starry sky has always been respected by the human race.

And the desolate man in front of him is only physically strong, and he has no genes of the human race at all, so why can he enslave the human race?

"Look for death!"

The desolate warrior's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the hammer and smashed it down again.

He didn't smash the ground this time, but smashed directly at the top of Chen Feng's head.

With a 'bang', the golden light of Chen Feng's body protection was suddenly full of holes and was smashed.

'Boom!'

The desolate warrior did not stop at all, and the second hammer smashed down on the head, like a Mount Tai pressing down!

No one can escape the power of this hammer, even real people, without a mana shield, will be hammered into a meatloaf.

'Boom. ’

With a dull sound, the hammer of hundreds of catties suddenly stopped in the air. I saw that under the hammer, Chen Feng stood on the ground, his hands raised high, and forcibly resisted the huge force of the hammer.

"This..."

For a moment, everyone lost their voices. It's the first time they've seen that humans and desolate people are competing for strength!

"Hmm!"

The Desolate Clan's face sank, and he smashed down hard, and the ground under Chen Feng's feet had exploded inch by inch, but he still straightened his waist, like a tenacious nail.

Chen Feng pushed hard, and the desolate clan warrior stumbled, retreated backwards, and stepped on big footprints under his feet.

He was furious, grabbed the hammer and threw it forward, but Chen Feng dodged sideways. The hammer slammed into the ground, instantly exploding like a grenade, smashing a large area of the square.

"Sure enough, it's a backward barbarian orc, who doesn't use his brain at all. ”

Chen Feng shook his head with a look of contempt.

The desolate warrior in front of him is just a big strength, and he doesn't have any true yuan on his body, to put it bluntly, he relies on his own strength to bully people.

Of course, it is easy to deal with ordinary people or Qi cultivators, but once they encounter a real Terran cultivator, they have no chance of winning at all.

For the past year, Chen Feng has been working here day and night, he is not forced at all, but to temper his body through labor, so that it will slowly become stronger.

There are three realms in building a foundation, rebirth, rebirth, and concentrating.

The so-called rebirth is to take off the mortal womb and cast a more powerful body, that is, the Dao body.

Chen Feng had cultivated the body refining technique for nearly a year, and finally passed this level and had a complete Dao body.

So, when he worked here, he didn't feel tired at all.

"Originally, I was refining the Dao body, and I planned to leave quietly at night, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing. Well, before I leave, let's make some moves and let you barbarians know the ability of my Terran monks!"

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back and said proudly.

After he finished speaking, he threw a punch violently, and a translucent huge fist mark appeared in the air, smashing into the chest of the desolate general. The desolate warrior stood unsteadily, and the armor on his chest was directly dented, clearly reflecting a fist print.

Before the Desolate Clan general could react, Chen Feng kicked out head-on, directly kicking him more than ten feet away, smashing a big hole in the ground.

The desolate general, who was respected as a god by everyone and feared to the extreme, his height close to two humans, and his burly physique like an elephant, was useless at all, and under Chen Feng's punch and kick, he had no resistance at all.

"Kill!

I saw the desolate clan warlord get up from the ground with difficulty, and his voice roared angrily.

The nine cavalrymen around him, who were also the generals of the Desolate Clan, took out their swords and pointed at Chen Feng at this time. Most of their weapons were spears, close to two zhang in length, and they could poke Chen Feng from a distance.

"Carving insect skills, look at my magical powers!"

Chen Feng shook his head contemptuously, stomped his feet and said:

"Here comes the sword!"

Suddenly, a brilliant golden rainbow flew out of his sleeve, dazzling like a golden meteor, streaking across the void. The nine spears pointed in front of him, the heads of the guns made of steel were all directly cut off, and the incisions were as smooth as a mirror.

'Bang!'

All nine horses were frightened for a moment, neighed, turned and ran back.

The golden rainbow arced through the air and rushed towards the fleeing cavalry, slicing around them like lightning. It wasn't until Jin Hong left for a moment that blood spilled out of the air.

Those desolate cavalry with strong bodies turned out to be like paper paste, their armor was easily cut off, and their bodies were cut by the sword, scattering broken corpses all over the ground.

The desolate warrior led by him raised his head in fright, but his head instantly left his body and rolled down a long distance.

One sword, swing in all directions!

Everyone was stunned and looked at the golden rainbow flying in the air.

Only Hong Shuhao, looking up at the young man with his hands on his back, saw that his eyebrows were full of Lingxiao spirit, and his eyes were as deep as a cold abyss, like a fairy among the gods, and there was no longer the slightest ordinary appearance.

'Boom. ’

Outside the horizon in the distance, there was a noise of chariots and horses, and I saw a large number of desolate iron horses, rushing like a tide, with 100,000 flags and thousands of troops.

This is the territory of the Desolate Clan, once something happens, the Desolate Clan will notice it as soon as possible and lead thousands of troops to kill it.

Chen Feng frowned.

Although he has refined into a Dao body, he doesn't want to clash head-on with so many Desolate Iron Horsemen, but if he wants to leave, the Iron Horse should not be able to catch up.

Turned around and helped Hong Shuhao to say:

"Let's go!"

Before leaving, Chen Feng glanced behind him, and saw that the guy named Huang Gui was standing dozens of meters away at this time, pointing at Chen Feng and shouting:

"Hahaha, the army of the desolate clan is coming, you traitor, you are dead! No one can save you"

The voice did not fall.

Chen Feng slapped out, and his strength exceeded dozens of meters, like a huge wave roaring, directly lifting Huang Gui out. He screamed and soared through the air, and finally landed in front of the hooves of the Iron Rider of the Desolate Clan, and was instantly trampled into flesh.