Chapter 219: Clansmen

A group of rugged men shot violently, instantly collapsing the rock formations within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Fortunately, there are no ethnic groups living in this area, in fact, there are a few small family stations, but they have been slaughtered by the spider and the people.

In the boiling magma, thunder, gravity, Yuan Magnetism, Gangfeng, all kinds of destructive energy like a giant dragon shuttled, and in this environment, ordinary life pool realm cultivators were afraid that they would become powder if they could not last for a breath.

This is the case with Gluttonous Partridge and his four Life Pool Realm subordinates.

They were dressed in armor condensed by Xuan Bing, and they thought they could escape, but they didn't know that a big man flew up, carrying a heavy iron rod and beating them wildly, beating them unconscious.

Dozens of miles away, Lao Tie was taking Shi Fei, Tie Dajian and others to touch this side.

The surrounding rock formations suddenly disintegrated, and then the monstrous flames rushed in, and the surroundings instantly turned into a sea of magma, Lao Tie angrily cursed the most wonderful foul mouth he knew, and his body suddenly swelled.

The old iron body in the form of an ordinary jackal squirmed, and quickly turned into a jackal-headed man with a height of about five meters, the whole body was pitch black, and the skin was faintly covered with golden stripes.

Holding a scepter in the shape of a sickle, Lao Tie raised the scepter in his hand vigorously, and suddenly the wind howled, and countless black sand swept out from Lao Tie's side, turning into a huge black vortex that protected everyone inside.

The magma around him was violently impacted, and Lao Tie's current body was not his original body after all, and the share of power he could control was not large.

The Black Sand Hurricane was almost collapsed by the magma, and Lao Tie's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

A black glow rushed out from above Lao Tie's head, and a three-foot-tall black pyramid phantom emerged. On the surface of the black pyramid, wisps of golden ancient words are constantly emerging, wild sand, hurricanes, scorching suns, full moons, torrents, mountain peaks, and ...... Visions kept emerging.

The power of the black sand enchantment around Lao Tie soared, steadily holding up the magma and other destructive energies that were wildly washing around him.

Wu Tie was also struggling in the magma, relying on the armor given by Osiris for amazing defense, Wu Tie rolled dozens of heels in the magma, and the whole body was covered with a layer of black divine light, and he did not suffer much damage.

Just after the Xuan Spider and Cang You's self-detonation skull, Wu Tie was struggling to get out of a magma vortex where the gravity field and the Yuan Magnetic Aurora overlapped, and before he could take a breath, four big men appeared in front of him, left and right.

"There's a little thing!" a big man with reddish hair laughed and grabbed Wu Tie's neck.

Wu Tie did not use the White Tiger Crack.

Looking at the behavior of these big men, although they are rough and barbaric, Wu Tie feels that they are not bad.

Not only that, Wu Tie also inexplicably had a little affection for them...... From them, Wu Tie can always feel the same temperament as Wu Zhan.

The same toughness, the same savagery, the same rudeness, but the same inexplicable steadfastness and heaviness.

Therefore, Wu Tie did not use the White Tiger Crack.

Dahan slapped him down, and Wu Tie also met him with a backhand.

The big man's eyes widened in surprise and he laughed: "Hahaha, the little guy has good guts...... However, it is a little weaker......"

Boom!

Wu Tie and Dahan's palms were held together, and the viscous and heavy magma around them tumbled, and the magma within a radius of 100 zhang suddenly retreated in all directions, and was blasted out of a huge spherical space.

The big man's face changed suddenly, turning red as blood.

As soon as the three words were weaker, the huge force surging from Wu Tie's palm was like a Hong Feng slapping, and the big man's body shook suddenly, and he suddenly retreated half a step, almost being overturned by Wu Tie's palm.

"Good!" the big man roared, his five fingers violently touching a large area of flames, and a violent force far beyond Wu Tie's imagination was violently suppressed.

The other three big men were already laughing wildly, they pointed at the big man and laughed loudly, although they didn't speak, but Wu Tie could clearly hear the hidden ridicule in the laughter of the three men.

They seemed to feel that this reddish man was almost overthrown to the ground by Wu Tie, which was really an unacceptable and incredible thing.

Wu Tie took a deep breath, the palm of the big man was burning, the force on the palm was terrible to the extreme, Wu Tie had a sense of oppression when he was a child playing with Wu Zhan, being pressed on his shoulder by one finger of Wu Zhan, crying and struggling on the ground and not being able to get up.

The power of this great man...... Terrifyingly strong!

Compared with the strength of the gluttonous partridge and the big man, it is really like a little white rabbit and a tiger...... This big man may not just be a tiger.

Taking a deep breath, the mana in the center of the eyebrows burned violently, and the Hercules magic, Ding Jia Divine Body, Wuding Kaishan and other Hercules powers were all activated. Wu Tie's body swelled up as if inflated, his arm swelled to the thickness of his thigh, and his five fingers clasped the palm of the big man's hand, pushing it back with all his might.

The face of the big man became more and more ruddy, and in the pores on the dough, there was a faint trace of fire spewing out.

"Boy, how many heavens are you in the realm of the building, five-fold, six-fold, seven-fold, your breath is too clear and shallow, your realm is not high!"

Dahan's arm also swelled, and an increasingly huge force pressed down.

Wu Tie's arm trembled violently, his muscles made an overwhelming tearing sound, and the slightest muscle fiber was constantly tensing and breaking, and the power that his arm could burst out was rapidly decreasing.

"Heavy Building...... A heavy sky!" Wu Tie looked at the big man deadly: "You...... Pure ** power?"

"A heavy heaven doll? this strength ...... It's much tougher than those dolls in my family!" Dahan also stared at Wu Tie deadly: "No, no, your body is weird, simple body refining, your realm, you shouldn't have such power." ”

"Even if it's all kinds of Hercules, it won't work...... Don't even think about it. ”

"The alchemy technique of this family has almost reached the extreme that can be achieved in the world...... Any realm of the same kind, the ** strength of the people of this family must be the most powerful in the same realm!" The big man pressed Wu Tie's arm back to his chest little by little.

"Your strength is a little evil...... the big man's eyes were full of fire, and the two eyeballs turned into two flame swirls, and the invisible gaze burned Wu Tie's face with a faint pain.

"Your skin and flesh and internal organs are polished well, even a little stronger than the doll skin and internal organs that your family has cultivated in the sky...... But that's it, the art of refining the body, different paths to the same end, there is no shortage of exercises and secret techniques in the world that are equivalent to the method of refining the body. ”

"Your bones, though...... Boy, what a tough bone!"

The five fingers of Dahan and Wu Tie were tightly clasped, and the flesh on Wu Tie's fingers was already bruised and purple, and the flesh on his fingers was completely inactive by Dahan's violence, and completely became dead flesh.

Only his finger bones rubbed violently against the big man's phalanges, making a piercing tinkling sound, as if two iron ingots were violently impacting.

"It was when I broke through the Destiny Pool Realm that my bones were as strong as you are now...... Boy, what kind of elixir did you take? Or did you get some weird baby? hehe...... Have you ever heard of a saying?"

The big man laughed weirdly.

The three companions of the Great Han also laughed at the same time.

"What's that?" Wu Tie gritted his teeth, and he frantically mobilized all the strength and potential in his body.

The bones of his whole body were frantically absorbing the last bit of gluttonous bone essence, and his bone strength and strength were still increasing rapidly.

But the strength of the Great Han is terrifyingly strong, and it is beyond Wu Tie's imagination.

Wu Tie has exhausted all the Hercules powers he has mastered now, and this big man is still only using pure ** power.

The flames that erupted from his palm were just the energy that naturally overflowed from his body when his ** power exploded. At this time, the Great Han still did not use any auxiliary supernatural powers and secret arts.

"What's the matter?hehe, it's not a good word for you......" The big man smiled at Wu Tie seriously: "For example...... This thing is related to me!"

Wu Tie's face froze.

"Do you know why my bones are so hard?" Wu Tie's arms had been pressed to his chest, and the metal wings behind him flapped vigorously, and Wu Tie relied on the strength of his armor to barely stabilize his body.

"Baby?" The big man smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line: "If it's a baby, then it must be with us." ”

The other three big men also smiled and surrounded them, they moved their arms and legs vigorously, and proudly showed off their well-developed muscles to Wu Tie.

It's good that they didn't move, but as soon as they moved, the black leather armor that was barely stuffed into their bodies suddenly cracked.

"Little guy, tell you the truth, robbery!" A big man's skin pupils of dark blue water surged, and he said in a deep voice: "Just a heavy building realm and a heavy sky, can have such strength, such hard bones...... Hehe, how much benefit can this baby give to my family's dolls when I bring it back?"

"Robbery...... Obediently, take out all the good things on your body. Another big man laughed: "The man of our Wu family, who said that the treasure that robbed you of your hard bones will never touch you one more copper......

"A mouthful of spit, a nail...... The witch family never does those indiscriminate things...... But what is the saying?" The last big man frowned, and he thought carefully for a while before muttering, "What treasure...... Virtuous people...... That one...... What?"

The eyes of the four big men rolled, and it was obvious that none of them could say this.

There was a dry cough, and the four men laughed at the same time.

They said to Wu Tie very arrogantly: "In short, rob ......."

Wu Tie's left hand also raised, he held the hands of the red-haired big man with both hands, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Wu family, which Wu?"

The four big men roared at the same time, and they roared in unison: "Between heaven and earth, stand tall, your head can be broken, your blood can flow, and your ambition cannot be lost!"

Wu Tie snorted violently.

All the flesh on the palm of his right hand, which was entangled with the big man, exploded, and he pumped hard, and the palm of his hand was withdrawn from the stunned big man's hand, and he held the white tiger crack in his left hand, and the metal wings behind him slapped violently, and his figure flashed to seven or eight feet away.

The red-haired man's face turned red, and he said angrily at Wu Tie: "Boy, you are so slippery!"

Wu Tie took out a handful of Yuan grass and stuffed it into his mouth, a trace of skin and flesh on his right palm began to grow, he looked at the four big men who were about to join hands to pounce, and said with a cold face: "Wu, I also have the surname Wu ......."

The movements of the four big men suddenly stiffened, the four of them look at me, I look at you, and then looked at Wu Tie at the same time.

After being silent for a while, the red-haired man plucked a piece of flesh left by Wu Tie from his palm, shook his hand and hit it into the distance: "Old ghost uncle...... This kid is surnamed Wu Li!"

The flesh had just flown out more than a foot away, and the white-haired old ghost with withered white hair sprang out of the magma like a ghost, and grabbed the small piece of flesh that the big man threw out with his right hand.

Bringing the flesh with a trace of blood to the tip of his nose and sucking it hard, a trace of blood rose on the white-haired old ghost's face, and a few sesame-sized runes condensed by white light on his fingertips jumped and flickered, and he looked at Wu Tie with wide eyes in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's a descendant of my Wu family...... Moreover, the bloodline is very close to the main family...... Doll, who is your father?"

"Wu Zhan!" Wu Tie looked at this group of big men who inexplicably gave him a sense of closeness, and reported his father's name in a deep voice.

"Witch ...... War" The white-haired old ghost groped in his sleeve with his right hand for a while, and found a piece of black tortoise shell one foot square, he bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a little blood on the tortoise shell, and rubbed the tortoise shell vigorously with both hands.

Wisps of black mist erupted from the tortoiseshell, and countless difficult and difficult ancient oracle bones emerged from the black mist.

The white-haired old ghost muttered, "Witch war, witch war, witch war...... There are a total of twenty-seven old things and little guys in the family called Wu Zhan...... Look at the age of this little guy, his father is definitely not more than fifty years old...... Then, there is only one witch war under the age of fifty......"

A high-spirited figure emerged from the black mist.

Wu Tie's eyes suddenly turned red.

The big man's face was immature and green, and he looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but the face was clear, and it was clearly Wu Zhan's appearance.

"This family, the seventh room, the eighteenth son of Wuwu...... Due to poor talent, he was unable to enter the ancestral land of the family...... Voluntarily left home to experience and seek a breakthrough ......" The white-haired old ghost looked at the words that kept appearing in the tortoise shell, and muttered: "Count, count...... In the seventh room of this family, Wuwu's kid is my ......"

"Well, Wu Wu's father, Wu Wei, is my nephew...... Then, Wu Wu is my great-grandson, and Wu Zhan is mine...... You kid is my ......"

The white-haired old ghost sighed, he looked at Wu Tie, and there was a trace of warmth in his miserable white eyes.

"Don't make such a fuss, just call me an old ghost ancestor...... These four guys who bully the big with the small...... Just call them uncle. ”

Wu Tie's heart tossed and turned.

The magma behind him suddenly parted, and the old iron in the form of a jackal-headed man strode towards him with a scepter and a hurricane of black sand.