The dragon is raging.

The anaconda is roaring.

Inside the Fog Knife stronghold, the Fog Knife Killers turned around and left without saying a word, and they quickly evacuated the stronghold with their well-trained.

They are killers, assassins, reapers of life who walk in the dark, they are not brave warriors. When encountering a strong enemy, encountering a strong enemy that is impossible to resist, the choice of the fog knife killers is naturally to retreat.

Losing the bullet pressure of the Fog Knife Killer, the clan warriors in the stronghold were in disarray.

They gathered together haphazardly in the original family unit, shouting loudly at a loss.

A number of brave bull warriors wielded large axes and maces, and roared and charged at the dragon. With an unhurried breath, the dragon killed and wounded a large group of Ox warriors, and then swallowed them in a very efficient, but somewhat 'elegant' way.

Whether it's the flesh, or the armor, or the weapon.

Unhurried, swallow in one bite.

The resistance of the clan warriors soon collapsed, and there were scattered fleeing elite warriors everywhere, and there were crying gray dwarves and rock gnomes everywhere.

Wu Tie had already walked some distance to the lower reaches of the river at the urging of Lao Tie.

However, after condensing Yuan Gang and refining his body with Yuan Gang at all times, Wu Tie's five senses function increased every day. Now that he was deaf and clear, he could clearly hear the cries coming from the Fog Knife stronghold.

The voices of the ox people were dull and powerful, the long howls of the wolf people were high and penetrating, and the voices of the gray dwarves were as sonorous and powerful as the hammers they liked to use, and they smelled of hard stone.

As for the weakest of the rock gnomes, their voices were small and clear, and even when they screamed in terror, they sounded as pleasant as the music of a piccolo.

Especially among the rock gnomes, the children who have not yet reached adulthood, their voices are slender and immature, as if a large group of people blew a whistle made of small bone fragments at the same time, and it easily spread far and wide with the river breeze.

Those little kids of rock gnomes.

The size of the rock gnomes is about one meter and two meters at most, and the children in their group are even more immature and weak. Light gray skin, thin arms and legs, soft hair clinging to the scalp, and eyes that are larger than ordinary people, always full of curiosity about the whole world, full of innocence without impurities.

When he was in Wujia Stone Castle, Wu Tie kept these little guys as pets.

They are just as cute and cute as the limestone lizards that have just hatched from their eggs.

When he was in Wujia Stone Castle, Wu Tie often gave his food to these little guys, even if he was hungry.

Therefore, Wu Tie's biggest dream at that time was that one day Wujia Stone Castle could get enough and endless water sources. This way they can grow more white mushrooms or other mushrooms so that the little ones don't go hungry.

Those immature and slender people always gathered around Wu Tie with a quiet smile, listening to him relay the stories he had heard from the gray master, and looking at Wu Tie's little ones with adoring eyes.

Once those Wu Tie have something to do, they always rush to help Wu Tie take care of the neat little guys.

Those who are young follow their parents to plow the fields, wipe the scales and big teeth for the big rock python, clean the mouth of the gray rock lizard, and wipe the entire Wujia stone castle clean.

They are like a group of innocent and cute elves, scurrying all over the Wujia Stone Castle, making the Wujia Stone Castle full of vitality.

"I don't know what happened to them...... Wu Tie remembered the little guys who had the best relationship with him.

As slaves, limestone gnomes don't have names.

But those little guys, Wu Tie gave them names, and it was Wu Tie who gave them names with those beautiful words and phrases he had learned.

Wu Tie stopped abruptly, turned and looked at the Fog Knife's stronghold.

A few commanders, they brought in a lot of slaves.

In order to sustainably open up this secret land, many slaves were brought in with their families.

There are old people, young and strong, and naturally children are indispensable. Especially the large number of limestone gnomes, their reproductive cycle is very short, and they have given birth to many babies in these months.

The children of the limestone gnomes, as long as two or three months, can run all over the ground.

The dragon was on the wall of the fog knife stronghold, and a muffled sound was heard from afar, and a large section of the wall collapsed.

Several of the warriors who stood on the wall in vain firing their bows and crossbows were shaken away, screaming and slamming to the ground along with the broken earth and stones.

Jiaolong took a few big guys to break into the stronghold.

Countless immature voices screamed, and Wu Tie stood on the hill, and could even see the small figures running in the fog knife stronghold in the distance.

Behind those small figures, gray figures not much taller than them rushed towards the dragon and anaconda. Without weapons, these small figures rushed forward with shovels.

Small, specially made for limestone gnomes, weighing no more than two pounds, shovels smashed on the scales of dragons and anacondas......

Jiaolong and anaconda were dismissive of such an attack, and when they turned over at random, hundreds of small figures were crushed to death.

The dragon raised its head, and it chased after the immature, petite figures running ahead.

Wu Tie looked at Jiaolong's movements with a gloomy face.

He seemed to hear the whispers of 'thank you' to the little ones in the Wujia Stone Fort as they took the mushrooms he had secretly handed them.

He seemed to see the sensible little ones who were hungry themselves, but still had to leave a little bit of mushrooms for their younger siblings.

Wu Tie thought of his father, his brother.

He remembered the witch gold standing in his way......

The wounds on Wu Jin's back are all exposed......

For the sake of his useless brother, Wu Jin knelt on the ground......

"I've escaped, I've escaped once. Wu Jin inexplicably remembered what the gray master had said, a very imposing sentence.

'Thousands of people will go to me'!

"Thousands of people will go to me"!!

'Thousands of people have gone to me'!!

"Although thousands of people...... I'm going to ......" Wu Tie yelled, "although I still don't quite understand what I mean...... However, I can understand why Gray Master always likes to say the phrase 'apricot blossom'!"

I read this a lot...... It's so energetic!"

Wu Tie laughed, straightened his waist, grabbed the spear, the invisible force field wrapped his whole body, and the wind raged around him, he suddenly soared into the air hundreds of meters high, and rushed towards the direction of the fog knife stronghold with the whistling wind.

Blood, burn again.

The blood is boiling.

In the center of the eyebrows, a ball of golden light was rapidly rotating and expanding.

In the surrounding air, there was a sparkling element energy that sparked out, turning into wisps of glittering streams that continued to pour into Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie gulped the surrounding Yuan Energy, and the Yuan Gang in his lower abdomen gushed out, flowing rapidly in his body. Yuan energy was injected into Yuan Gang, Yuan Gang increased slightly, and the whole body was in severe pain where he passed, Yuan Gang was like a giant hammer of the gods, and a little bit of tempering and beating Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie's blood was really boiling.

In the center of his eyebrows, the golden light vibrated violently, and Wu Tie roared hoarsely, "Although thousands of people are going to me", a sentence that he did not understand very well, and rushed towards the stronghold of the fog knife and towards the terrible dragon.

The blood is boiling.

In the bloodline, some extremely subtle strange energy hidden in the extreme depths of Wu Tie's bloodline was aroused.

Wu Tie Yuan Gang's speed suddenly increased tenfold, the severe pain in his body increased a hundred times, a trace of blood continued to ooze out of the pores, and a small Yuan Energy vortex appeared above Wu Tie's head, and the Yuan Energy of the thickness of an arm continued to be injected into the vortex, constantly injecting into his body from his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Yuan Gang is increasing rapidly, and Yuan Gang is rapidly increasing.

The golden light in the center of his eyebrows turned into wisps of extremely fine golden light and rolled down, like a waterfall in the heavenly river, constantly washing Wu Tie's body, refining his muscles, bones, and internal organs...... Especially his bloodline.

An indescribable, huge, strong, and majestic aura faintly condensed in Wu Tie's body.

In the next moment, this aura burst out violently, and the speed of Wu Tie's forward flight soared several times, and behind him, wisps of faint gray aura gradually condensed into a vague human shape with a straight spine and a high crown of robes.

Lao Tie saw Wu Tie rushing out recklessly, he opened his mouth wide in fright, and was about to spew out electricity to stop Wu Tie's impulse.

That Jiaolong is not something that Lao Tie and Wu Tie can deal with now.

If he hadn't delivered that earth-shattering blow a few days ago, Lao Tie would still have some confidence to hit this dragon hard.

But now...... Lao Tie has a weak heart......

The electricity surged on the big teeth, and when Lao Tie was about to spew out the electricity, the hazy, mist-like figure quietly appeared.

Lao Tie opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the hazy figure.

"Although thousands of people are going to ......" Lao Tie's body trembled slightly, and the blood light in his eyes suddenly brightened, illuminating the range of hundreds of meters around: "This kid ...... It's lackey--luck...... Or is he really a genius of the world?"

Lao Tie slowly closed his mouth, there could be no change in expression on his metal skull, but his tone was enough to declare his mood at the moment.

"What a terrible bloodline, what a terrible race...... It is worthy of the descendants of those monsters who created Grandpa and me......"

"The spark is inherited, and it is endless...... As long as the bloodline is still ...... Then ......"

"Damn--, it!"

Lao Tie suddenly roared a few times like a mad dog, and then a loud sound like thunder came out in his body: "Fight...... Fight...... Fight...... Life never ends, and the battle does not stop...... Grandpa, the meaning of my birth is to fight!"

"Escape?" Lao Tie roared hysterically: "This is not what I should think...... Which bastard, Grandpa I have something else in my head? Grandpa I'm a pure warrior...... Ahh......h Ahh......h

The blood that erupted from his eyes condensed into substance, burning the rocks that he was looking at into magma.

Lao Tie frantically chased after Wu Tie, and while he ran wildly, he roared angrily: "Damn Yang Jian...... Lao Tzu only violated battlefield discipline once...... A fighting genius like Lao Tzu was actually demoted to a medical soldier by you!"

'Roar'!

'Roar'!

Lao Tie yelled heartily: "the battlefield discipline, the-mom-'s military order...... Yang Jian, the supreme commander of the war zone, was killed, and Niu Yingying, the supreme commander of the brother war zone, was killed...... Lao Tzu did not receive any new military orders...... Lao Tzu according to the founder...... The supreme command fights as you like......"

"White Tiger Army...... Desperate Camp ...... Approaching ...... Nu Shura...... Go to war!"

In Lao Tie's eyes, blood gushed out.

In his huge miserable white skull, there seemed to be an invisible shackle that had disintegrated, and the sound of shattering was clear.

On Lao Tie's miserable white, smooth and traceless head, a trace of extremely fine blood-colored lines quietly emerged, forming a totemic pattern on his skull that changes at any time. Lao Tie, who was already quite hideous, has become more and more vicious and vicious at this moment.

The surface of Lao Tie's skull was squirming rapidly, several sharp horns grew from the surface of his skull, these blood-colored sharp horns were fierce and fierce, countless fine ignitions danced on the sharp corners, and the surrounding Yuan energy turned into a stream of crystal water visible to the naked eye, constantly swallowed by these sharp horns.

There were a few 'pops', and a large number of electric sparks erupted from Lao Tie's neck, and his movements suddenly became a little unbalanced.

In his skull, a large amount of terrifying energy slammed into it, but his body was not his body after all. Under the violent impact of energy, Lao Tie's four legs staggered one by one, and he fell to the ground violently, smashing a huge stalagmite to pieces.

'Roar'!

"Fight!" Old Iron roared hoarsely, a large spurt of electric light erupted from his neck, and he bounced violently, turning into a blood-colored flame and galloping forward.

A group of immature gray rock dwarf children are crying and running away.

Their parents have become a mess of flesh and blood, or have been swallowed by dragons and anacondas.

Their calves, less than a foot long, struggled to move and fled through the messy stronghold. Their eyes were filled with tears, and their voices were changed by fear they had never felt before.

They...... Defenseless.

A huge anaconda chased after him, opened its big mouth comfortably, and swallowed it in one gulp at the group of gray rock dwarf babies.

"I'm scared too...... But...... I'm coming!" Wu Tie hissed and roared, and fell sharply from the sky, his spear clenched in both hands, and pierced the anaconda's head with a fierce shot.

An inexplicable, completely uncontrollable force erupted from the spear.

Vast and mighty, strong and strong, filling the entire heaven and earth, full of infinite righteousness.

The massive body of the anaconda exploded violently, exploding into a sky of flesh and blood.

The ground trembled violently, Wu Tie's body slammed into the ground, and the spear hit the ground, blasting out a large crater more than ten meters in diameter.

Zhou Sheng's invisible force field surged, and Wu Tie slowly floated out of the pit.

He held a spear in his hand and gritted his teeth to look at the dragon that was looking over hundreds of meters away.

"I'm afraid of you...... But, I'm here anyway!"

"There's always something that has to be done...... There are always people who have to protect ......."

"I'm stupid...... But here I am!"

Wu Tie hooked his finger to Jiaolong, and laughed loudly with a trill: "Grandson, come to grandpa, grandpa, I will be happy with you......"