Two or three miles outside the shack area, there is an entrance to a plank road carved into the rock wall.

The narrow plank path barely allows two or three people to walk side by side, and for the half-dragon people who have changed Wu Tie, such a road is a bit awkward to walk.

Walking up the plank road all the way, the white tiger crack hit the rock wall from time to time and made a dull sound, causing depressions the size of water tanks to the rock wall.

Every time the two bloody gnomes who were leading the way heard the sound of impact, their diminutive bodies twitched violently.

They turned their heads sharply and grinned at Wu Tie very flatteringly, their frightened gazes subconsciously sweeping over the depression in the rock wall.

It's terrifying, it's too powerful, and it deserves to be a dragonman known for its great physical strength...... How heavy is the weapon on his body? A single touch can create such a large hole in the rock wall.

The two blood gnomes had their heads full of scenes after they were smashed by the white tiger, and the horror in their eyes became more and more intense, and their bodies trembled from time to time.

Along the plank road for dozens of miles, climbed up to the rock wall nearly three thousand meters above the ground, a small stone platform was dug into the rock wall here, and several snake people in heavy armor stood here, staring at Wu Tie, spitting out long snake hyacinths from time to time.

Dragonmen are inherently blood-defying to snake people, and it's a crushing, controlling deterrent.

A dragonman stood there, and no snake man dared to strike at him.

Even if it was just a baby of a dragon man, and that snake man was already a master above the Destiny Pool Realm, they would not be able to break through this bloodline imprisonment.

Wu Tie stepped onto the platform, he stood on the edge of the platform, and glanced coldly at these black-skinned snake people with cold breaths and evil breaths.

Squinting, some free points of light moved in Wu Tie's veins.

This is when Wu Tie was blessed by the ancestral spirit of the Wa clan before, he broke through the first heavy building and locked tens of thousands of filaments of light, and the great avenue that escaped from it. He was able to transform into the form of a half-dragon man because in those broken shackles of heaven and earth, there was a part of the dragonman's bloodline.

A brutal, desolate, and extremely domineering aura rushed out of Wu Tie's body like a hurricane.

The two blood gnomes softened on the ground, they were scared enough by Wu Tie along the way, and they were rushed by the breath he deliberately released, they were already very bold if they were not stunned.

And those few snake people with cold breaths and evil spirits, they rolled their eyes and fainted.

The dragonman aura emitted by Wu Tie was extremely pure, and he deliberately used a little trick to amplify this pure dragonman aura several times, and slammed it on the souls of these snake people.

Originally, it was a natural crushing bloodline deterrent, coupled with Wu Tie's intentional behavior, these black-skinned snake people were also inferior in the snake species, far inferior to the Sa people that Wu Tie had seen.

So they simply fainted, and their bodies twitched from time to time, and there was a strong smell on their bodies.

These unlucky guys were frightened and incontinent by the breath of Wu Tie.

"What a shame for our Blood Scimitar. An old voice came from a hole on the side of the platform, and a thin bald old man stood at the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking Wu Tie's burly body up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"However, there are extenuating circumstances, a bloodline breath comparable to that of a pure-blooded dragonman...... Half-dragon man?" the old man's light green skin twitched, and he nodded to Wu Tie with a smile: "I heard, are you willing to join our Blood Scimitar?"

"Take care of the food, if you have money, why can't you do it?" Wu Tie strode towards the old man.

He didn't even look at those snake people, for the dragon people, they could deal with other races on an equal footing, but only for the snake people...... In the minds of the dragonmen, the status of the snake people is not even comparable to that of their slaves.

This is pure racial discrimination, and Wu Tie vividly interprets this racial discrimination of the dragons.

He strode up to the old man, who was almost half his height, and he looked down at the old man, and with a 'bang' he smashed the white tiger to the ground.

The white tiger crack, which was more than four meters long, immediately sank deeper into the stony ground.

Sparks flew everywhere, and there were even a few runes on the ground that flashed by. Obviously, the Blood Scimitar had some defenses on the platform, but those defenses were useless in the face of Wu Tie's brute force and the terrifying weight of the White Tiger Split.

The old man's pupils contracted, he glanced at the white tiger crack that was deep in the ground, nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "I am the Blood Scimitar Battle Hall Master Green Mantis Tang Qi. This hero, you want to join our Blood Scimitar, and you will be your own person from now on...... Dare I ask you what your name is?"

Wu Tie glared at Tang Qi: "Green Mantis, you are a person with a blood scimitar, why don't you call it a blood mantis?" Well, but it doesn't matter, you call it a dead mantis, and it has nothing to do with me...... Isn't it rich? Those two red-skinned little guys, saying there are more benefits?"

Tang Qi smiled very gently, not at all able that he was actually the Hall Master of the Battle Hall who was specifically responsible for the Blood Scimitar Knife in charge of armed conflicts with other forces.

He smiled like the old man next door, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Of course, of course, there is good wine and meat, gold coins and gems, magic weapons, and beautiful little girls are even more handful." But what...... Oh, dare I ask you what your name is?"

Tang Qi asked Wu Tie this question for the second time.

Wu Tie frowned, he looked at Tang Qi, and said coldly: "What do you always ask me for my name?" I don't have a name, you call me...... The gun master is good. ”

Wu Tie grinned, with a hint of indescribable weirdness in his smile: "I'm just like this precious gun of mine, black, long, and hard...... Anyone can easily stab to death...... Hey...... You call me, just the gun. ”

Tang Qi swallowed a mouthful of spit with difficulty, he rolled his eyes and looked at Wu Tie, muttering: "Gun Master, Gun Master, it's okay, in the future, everyone will call you Gun Master......"

After laughing a few times, Tang Qi pursed his lips and scolded his mother in his heart.

These dragonmen, as always, are not a thing...... Seeing that this so-called gun master didn't even want to report his name, it was obvious that he had caused trouble outside and came to the Black Snake Domain to escape the disaster.

However, many good men in the Black Snake Domain are from this background.

There are basically few good people in the Black Snake Domain.

So, the more wicked the bastards, the more popular they are...... Especially the kind of big villain who has caused a lot of trouble, can do such a big bad thing, and can still run to the Black Snake Domain, which proves that you are strong!

What the Blood Scimitar lacks now is strong people.

Tang Qi smiled, he reached out and gently touched the white tiger crack that was full of ordinary people's thick thighs, and said in a deep voice: "Master Gun, well, my blood scimitar, I need a good man like you now." We have food, money, and various other benefits, as long as you have enough strength......"

Tang Qi pointed to another platform on the rock wall in the distance, about ten miles away from here.

"However, when you first arrived, we didn't have the slightest impression of your cultivation, combat power, or anything, how many benefits should you have when you joined our Blood Scimitar, such as how much money should be paid to you every month...... Please also ask the gun master to show a little hand. ”

Tang Qi smiled and said: "Over there, it is a stronghold of our sworn enemy Golden Undead, these days, the White Ghost Lao Jiu, the deputy hall master of the Golden Undead's Battle Hall, is also here, and like me, they are also recruiting people." Well, I'll entangle the white ghost Lao Jiu for you, can you ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Tang Qi was about to say what he wanted from the 'Gun Master', Wu Tie had already laughed and jumped up, jumping over a distance of more than ten miles purely by physical brute force, and crashed into the platform of the Golden Undead with a roar.

Grabbing the white tiger crack with both hands, Wu Tie picked up a spear more than four meters long and smashed it at the platform.

Hercules magic, Ding Jia divine body, two kinds of divine powers were launched at the same time, when the spear smashed down, the barrel of the gun emptied the air within a radius of dozens of miles, and a hurricane swept in all directions, and there was an extremely dull explosion in the void.

On this platform, Tang Qi's eyes widened suddenly.

The pure, domineering essence and blood aura coming from Wu Tie's body made him feel a burst of heart palpitations.

A shot swept out, and the air within a radius of dozens of miles was evacuated with a single blow, what kind of great power is this? It is said that the innate divine power of the dragon people is superior to all races, and relying solely on physical strength and outrageous defensive power, the high-level dragonmen of the Chonglou Realm can fight against the masters of the Life Pool Realm of other races...... It seems that this is true.

It was like a thunderbolt sounding on a sunny day, and Wu Tie slammed into the platform of the golden undead with a radius of tens of meters.

With a loud bang, the platform protruding more than ten meters from the rock wall and with a width of more than thirty meters burst open, and the huge platform exploded into a piece of stone powder, and even a fragment the size of a sesame seed was not left.

The hurricane that rolled up on the barrel of the gun stirred up the stone dust, and the stone dust flew out of the sky one after another, turning into a retrograde gray mushroom cloud under the Wu Tie slope.

"Courage!" a roar came from the stone cave behind the Golden Undead Platform.

An old man with a pale body, skinny skin, and a pair of deep-seated eyes flickered with blood-colored fire, and the whole looked like a white demon rushed out of the stone cave.

The old man stepped on a white qi and rushed straight at Wu Tie, and when he opened his mouth, a white light flew out, circling and slashing down at Wu Tie's neck.

The old man waved his right hand, his arm was rapidly elongated in the piercing 'click' sound, becoming dozens of zhang long, and the palm of his hand became seven or eight meters in size, and his five fingers flashed with Sensen's white cold light, and he fished it out of Wu Tie when he took his head.

Tang Qi's shrill laughter came from behind Wu Tie: "Old Jiu, your opponent is ...... I...... Dry ......"

What spewed out of the mouth of the white ghost Lao Jiu was a delicate palm-sized bone knife, and the white miserable bone knife spewed out a cold wind, and it slashed at Wu Tie's neck like lightning.

Wu Tie's neck shook, allowing his neck and several major blood vessels to avoid the bone knife.

The bone knife sliced through the flesh of Wu Tie's neck, sliced deep into his muscles, and then slashed at his neck bone.

With a crisp sound, Wu Tie's neck bone was not damaged at all, but the bone knife popped out of a thumb-sized gap. The white ghost Lao Jiuwei screamed, and his body immediately shook...... There was a tingling in his soul, and the white ghost Lao Jiu immediately understood that the weapon he had in hand had collapsed.

Wu Tie raised his spear, without any fancy spearmanship, as if he was carrying a stick, and slashed at the changing right hand of the white ghost Lao Jiu.

'Bang'!

The white ghost Lao Jiu's big right hand is also a magical power 'Powerful Bone Demon Hand', which is several times harder than steel, and has hundreds of millions of catties of huge power, which is usually used against the enemy, and the slightly weaker enemy is caught and dropped by him, which is the end of being crushed.

Today he met Wu Tie.

The white tiger cracked and slammed up, and the white ghost Lao Jiu let out a ghost-like howl, and his entire right hand was shattered, exploding into a cloud of white light and splashing around. Wu Tie's strength was greater than his, and the White Tiger Crack was harder than his palm, so his palm could naturally only be shattered.

Before the white ghost Lao Jiu could use other magical powers, Wu Tie had already rushed to the front of the white ghost Lao Jiu, and grabbed his lean neck like a chicken's neck with a slap, Hercules magic urged with all his might, and his right arm swelled like a king-size wine vat, and Lin Qi White Ghost Lao Jiu threw it to the ground three thousand meters below.

'Whew'!

The white ghost Lao Jiu's thin body pulled a long white trail in the air.

With just a flick of his fingers, the white ghost Lao Jiu smashed straight to the ground from a height of three thousand meters.

The ground was like the surface of water, silently breaking open a human-shaped hole, and the body of the white ghost Lao Jiu smashed into the solid ground, sinking into the ground hundreds of meters deep.

It was only at this time that the terrifying power contained in the white ghost Lao Jiu's body and Wu Tie's throw exploded.

The body of the white ghost Lao Jiu exploded into smithereens, and the terrifying power of the leak was transmitted to the surrounding rock formations in waves, the rock formations collapsed and disintegrated, the surrounding ground shook violently, and in the nearby shack area, a large number of shacks collapsed, and countless vendors were so frightened that they ran around.

Tang Qi stood in mid-air in a daze, staring at Wu Tie with wide eyes.

The bone knife of the white ghost Lao Jiu is just that, but his strong bone demon hand is also quite famous in the entire Great Dragon Cave. With this magical power, there are more than a dozen masters who have died in the hands of the white ghost Lao Jiu.

Tang Qi boasted that he could pick up the White Ghost Lao Jiu, but at least he had to fight hundreds of moves, and he couldn't defeat the White Ghost Lao Jiu without half an hour.

Wu Tie simply relied on brute force and smashed the white ghost Lao Jiu to death with one blow......

This guy, this guy...... He's only in the realm of the building!

Dragonman, is it really that scary?

Wu Tie turned around, he snorted coldly, and pulled out the bone knife embedded in his neck. Blood spurted out, Wu Tie wiped the plasma on his neck nonchalantly, and grinned at Tang Qi: "Tang Qi, do you think I'm worth a lot of money this time?"

Wu Tie shook his head and sighed, "Weak, really weak...... Hmm, he's really a fateful pool?"

This white ghost Lao Jiu is much weaker than Lu Yan's guys, Wu Tie originally just wanted to entangle with him for a few tricks and show off his martial arts...... I really didn't expect to lose him to death so suddenly!

Wu Tie couldn't help but faintly hope - if the high-level of the Golden Undead were so weak, how good would it be?

"Fierce General! Peerless Fierce General!" Tang Qi smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line: "Master Gun, your share of money, of course, is the highest level!"