Chapter 845: The Pointing of the Angry Axe (1)

The eyes of the six old men of the God of War swept towards Wen Yiming like ice blades, and as soon as they sneered, a hoarse voice appeared in the field out of thin air accompanied by a burly figure.

"Whoever moves Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will pinch him to death!"

Wen Yiming, who was about to look at the life-saving tips in the escape, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the bucket hat farmer who suddenly appeared, and the gratitude in his heart could not be described in words.

The appearance of the angry axe relieved him of the crisis, and also made him save a life-saving tip, although he believed that he could escape without using the life-saving tip, but I am afraid that he would lie down for another month, or even more time.

His time now is as precious as his life.

The white-eyed old man's eyes shrank, he couldn't see this farmer's cultivation, but he had also heard that this farmer had killed the martial saint with a fish basket in Demon Rock City.

Many people have heard of the prestige of the farmer, and the rumors are widespread, and Long Xiuzhu and others also know about it.

"Your Excellency is..."

A god of war Fang clenched his fist, and his throat was suddenly pinched by the big hand of Zhenyuan that appeared out of thin air, and then with a click, the head rolled out of the distance, and the body was still standing in place.

"Lao Tzu said, whoever dares to move, Lao Tzu will pinch him to death. The angry axe wiped the big hand of the fan on the corner of his clothes, as if he had pinched a fly to death.

sniffed, looked at the remaining six gods of war, and mocked at the corners of his mouth: "Ask Lao Tzu for advice, pretending to be forced!"

No one dared to move, pinching and killing a third-layer god of war, this combat power was by no means what they imagined before.

They may be able to do it by smashing the Martial Saint with a fish basket, after all, the span of cultivation is too large, but the scene in front of them makes them understand that this farmer is at least an extreme god of war.

In this world, there are many people who know the guardian god of war, and there are even many people who know the name of the guardian god of war, but there are few people who have seen real people.

After all, these great gods are thousands of years old at every turn, and the people who can see these great gods are all sect masters, and they don't just see them, which requires a referral.

The referrer will evaluate the identity of the seeker, not to say that an unruly power sect leader can also casually meet the guardian spirit, that is impossible.

Just like Jin Yuesheng, even if he guessed that the angry axe was the guardian god of war in the northern frontier, he also went to the ancestor for introduction, but he was still not taken seriously by the angry axe.

Without him, he has no qualifications, just a city lord, to put it bluntly, he doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to him.

Wen Yiming can see him purely because of his special status, and it also depends on the personality and mood of each guardian god of war at that time.

Guardian gods of war are both rules and no rules, so to speak, they are rules.

The angry axe took a stone pier out, sat down with a golden knife, touched the stubble on his face, and then pointed to Long Xiuzhu and a few people, and said: "You can move, you want to find him desperately casually, this is a matter between peers, Lao Tzu doesn't care, but you." ”

The angry axe pointed at the six gods of war, "Seven gods of war against a martial king, I am a **** immortal, I am not ashamed." ”

patted the fish basket, and said: "The key is that you are making too much movement, Lao Tzu's little fish are all scared away by you, do you know how long Lao Tzu has been guarding, a full quarter of an hour, what a long wait, damn." ”

Long Xiuzhu and the others swallowed their saliva, but didn't dare to move, and even Wen Yiming was assimilated by the language of this goods, and stood in place with the dragon spear.

A quarter of an hour is a long wait?

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have, you seem to be very dissatisfied with my remarks?"

The angry axe looked at a god of war with his eyes out of position, raised his hand and pinched it to death, shook his hand and shook his head: "You can't move your eyes, keep it, Lao Tzu says one thing!"

"Don't deceive people too..."

'Click!'

An angry god of war was pinched to death again.

Angry Axe sneered, looked at Wen Yiming and shrugged his shoulders in a helpless manner, "This fool tells us a truth, in the face of absolute strength, don't act rashly, the first bird will never end well." ”

Then he looked at the white-eyed old man and said, "What do you say?"

The white-eyed old man's eyes were full of fear, and he nodded subconsciously.

'Click!'

Angry Axe frowned and said: "Are all the people at the altar deaf? Lao Tzu said that whoever moves will be pinched to death, and he nodded himself, not to blame Lao Tzu." ”

There were only three gods of war left, looking at the four headless corpses around him, his robes trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

It's easier to pinch the god of war to death than to pinch the ants, and they swear in their hearts that they will never come to the north again when they go back this time, this farmer is more evil than the people of the Holy Altar and the Dark Demon Cult.

The angry axe looked at Wen Yiming again and said, "Today's incident tells us a very simple truth, strength is supreme, strength is enough, and the super god of war is also an ant." ”

Then he got up and said, "Go back to the Western Regions, let Lao Tzu see you again, and take your intestines to fish." ”

Seeing that the three gods of war were sweating profusely and not moving at all, they shook their heads angrily and said, "You can move, get out!"

If the three of them were amnestied, they took Long Xiuzhu and the others and ran away, but they didn't dare to control the air, for fear that this evil star would misunderstand their disrespect and be pinched to death.

"Oh, that's right!" The angry axe said, which frightened the three gods of war to quickly stop and turn around, bowing their bodies like slaves, although Long Xiuzhu and the others were not like this, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed, it was a tremor from the soul.

Angry axe said: "What is the name of your bullshit holy lord, Lao Tzu forgot. ”

A god of war glanced at Long Xiuzhu, lowered his head and said, "Long Zhengu!"

Angry Axe nodded and said: "Well, it's a little impression, so he feels uncomfortable and comes to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is worried that he won't have a chance to pinch him to death." Get out of here!"

Long Xiuzhu turned around and left with everyone, but his heart was shocked to the extreme, he believed that the farmer was not exaggerating.

Long Zhen Gu is his grandfather, he has advanced to the peak god of war a hundred years ago, this farmer dares to speak like this, it is likely to be a super god of war, and it is very likely to be the guardian god of war in the northern frontier.

He didn't know what the relationship between the farmer and Wen Yiming was, but he could see that his eyes were not ordinary when he looked at Wen Yiming, and it seemed random, but he read from it that it was really looking at the eyes of the juniors.

Today's incident was the biggest blow he had received in his life, ten invincible altar geniuses of the same level, three of them were killed by Wen Yiming alone, and he didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face was flushed.

That void handprint made him feel powerless, if there was no god of war to help, although they could survive with their hole cards, but the people who could survive afterwards, he estimated that only he and Long Hua were the only ones.

The farmer's words touched him deeply.

Strength is supreme, strength is enough, super war gods are all ants.

He adjusted his mentality in a short time, even if there were not enough people on the trip to the Holy Demon Cave, he would enter, even if there was no one to accompany him, he would break through.

He is well aware of his future, and his achievements can definitely climb to the top of the Super God of War.

And Wen Yiming also has this ability, he will never allow himself to be forcibly suppressed by Wen Yiming forever, and even to the cultivation of the super god of war, he is still suppressed by Wen Yiming.

The cultivation under one person and above ten thousand people is actually a painful position, and he Long Xiuzhu understands this truth very well.

(End of chapter)