The sudden change caught everyone present a little off guard.

Gulan Qianyu ran to Chen Mofei and the others with a solemn face: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I didn't know that Gulan Hongli was a brute blood warrior before, you guys get out of here, I'll stop him." ”

In Gu Lan Qianyu's heart, the brute blood warrior is the top existence of the Northern Barbarians, and it is synonymous with invincibility, and Gu Lan Hongli has actually awakened forty percent of the bloodline, and the brute blood warrior of thirty percent of the bloodline can destroy a city-state with the power of one person, and forty percent ..... Gu Lan Qianyu had never seen it, and she didn't dare to think about it.

"Qianyu, do you think they can get away?" Gu Lan Hongli said lightly: "I finally met the legendary Cangqing Spirit Master, and it is a pity not to use it to practice my hands, you don't get in my way, otherwise I will be accidentally injured, and I will not be able to explain to my grandfather." ”

"If you have a kind, you will kill me first!" Gu Lan Qianyu stood in front of Chen Mofei and the others, and he concluded that Gu Lan Hongli did not dare to do anything to her in front of everyone.

At this time, Qiu Python took advantage of the fact that the Cangqing people were restrained by Gu Lan Hongli, and once again ordered the blood pupil to attack the Wind Spirit Department.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he will not let go of such a great opportunity.

Under the earth tower of the Wind Spirit Department, there was a scuffle again, and Chen Mofei and the others watched Gu Lan Hongli staring at them, not moving like a mountain, and they didn't dare to make a rash move for a while.

Suddenly, an exclamation rang out from the battlefield, which once again shocked everyone.

I saw a dagger, stabbed from the old leader's back to the chest, and behind his back, Feng Tu smiled grimly.

"Grandpa!"

"Old Chief!"

Fengtu's face was full of madness, and after pulling out the dagger, he stabbed it again, and blood splattered everywhere.

The old leader stared at the wind map with an incredulous face until he died, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The old body collapsed in a pool of blood, and the wind teeth rushed over frantically, fighting with the wind map.

"Why should you be a traitor!"

Facing Feng Yage's question, Feng Tu smiled coldly: "Hehe, don't think that I don't know that the old leader has already chosen you as the next leader, and I work hard in the Wind Spirit Department, why am I not the leader? Originally, you were the one who died yesterday, and it was because of these few Cangqing people that you survived, and now you all have to die! I am the leader of the Wind Spirit Ministry!"

The old leader couldn't hide his eyes until he died, he opened his eyes, tilted his head, looked in the direction of Gulan Qianyu, and stretched out a trembling hand towards Gulan Qianyu, and in the end, the flowing blood quickly stripped him of his life, and the old leader died completely.

The old leader died, the people of the Wind Spirit Department were confused, and when the army's heart collapsed, the advantage they had previously gained instantly collapsed, and the Blood Pupil took advantage of the hot iron to kill the Wind Spirit Department in one go.

Qiu Python excitedly waved the long knife in his hand and cut off the heads of the soldiers of the Wind Spirit Tribe, and shouted excitedly with his red eyes: "Today, your Wind Spirit Department will completely disappear from the Northern Barbarians, kill!"

Gulan Qianyu's heart is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and Chen Mofei is also very unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that the old man who was still drinking and talking about himself yesterday was betrayed by his clansmen today, and he didn't blink an eye, Chen Mofei's heart was completely filled with a raging fire.

He took a step forward and looked at the Wind Spirit Warriors who were lying on the ground and had died in battle, he clearly remembered that these hospitable barbarians were still singing and dancing in front of him yesterday, but at this moment they were trampled by countless pairs of feet at will.

"Duan Rou, I can't bear it anymore!" Chen Mofei clenched his fists with both hands, and his angry face clenched his teeth tightly.

"Let me come!"

Duan Rou stepped out, without saying a word, turned into a flame and rushed towards Gulan Hongli violently.

"Good time!"

Gu Lan Hongli's eyes gradually showed excitement, only to see that the black totem on his whole body was slightly red, and he kicked out, the earth cracked slightly, and his body shot towards Duan Rou like a cannonball.

The figures of the two collided violently in only an instant,

Although Duan Rou's appearance was indifferent, her heart was also full of indignation at this time, and the flames in her hands were like magma underground, tightly covering her fists.

The two fists collided fiercely, and the sound of impact resounded in the sky, setting off an unstoppable heat wave.

Under the punch, Duan Rou's figure retreated ten steps, and Gulan Hongli also retreated ten steps.

This punch is not equal.

"The power of forty percent of the bloodline is comparable to that of a Xuan-level spirit master. Tu Song said.

Chen Mofei said: "That Duan Rou should be able to take him down." ”

Tu Song shook his head nervously: "No, the power of brute blood strengthens the physique, and the power of the spirit strengthens the exercises, the cultivation methods of the two are very different, and the difference between them is even more immeasurable, and no one knows what the result will be." ”

As Tu Song said, Duan Rou's flames were definitely scorching, and there were obvious burn marks on Gu Lan Hongli's right fist, while Duan Rou's right arm was faintly trembling.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and it is absolutely impossible to melee with it!

Duan Rou tried his best to stabilize his right arm, and then waved his hands, sacrificing one spirit duel after another, and then with a punch, a fire dragon roared towards Gulan Hongli with the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Think you can hurt me if you don't fight me closely?" Gu Lan Hongli's words revealed disdain, although his right fist was slightly burning, but this small injury was insignificant to him.

I saw his right leg step back, forming a lunge, and then his right fist slowly accumulated backwards, the black totem became more and more dazzling, and there seemed to be countless storms in the air converging in his right fist.

"Hah!"

With a roar, Gu Lan Hongli punched hard, this punch was not gorgeous at all, but it made everyone feel extremely heavy.

The fire dragon was punched in the air with a punch, and Gu Lan Hongli's punch crushed the fire dragon released by Duan Rou with absolute power, not only that, but this punch seemed to penetrate the air and hit Duan Rou's chest firmly.

Duan Rou didn't have the strong physique of a barbarian, he only felt an indescribable gravity hit his chest fiercely, and he couldn't help but spurt out a stream of blood, and Duan Rou was knocked away by a punch.

Tu Song hurriedly used his spiritual power and took over Duan Rou's body, but found that an indigestible gravity came, and he took more than a dozen steps back to stop his body, and he himself was also disturbed by this huge force.

"Vulnerable!"

Gu Lan Hongli's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he attacked Duan Rou again.

"It is also your glory to die at my hands!"

At this time, a figure rushed out, and Gu Lan Qianyu tried to use his body to block Gu Lan Hongli.

Gu Lan Hongli didn't care who came, and he punched out, knocking Gu Lan Qianyu away.

How could Gu Lan Qianyu stop the powerful power of Gu Lan with brute blood, and in an instant, his whole body was shattered and flew away.

Tu Song just put down Duan Rou and hurriedly held Gu Lan Qianyu in the air, but he was once again shocked by the aftershock of the fist, and he couldn't parry it for a while, and under the mask, he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

However, he immediately stabilized his mind, and hurriedly took out various pills from the Lingkong Ring and stuffed them into the mouths of Gulan Qianyu and Duan Rou respectively.

"Whoever dares to stop me will die!"

The black totem on Gu Lan Hongli's body had completely turned red, and at this time, there was a faint hot steam emitting from his body, and the explosive muscles bulged out thick green tendons like small snakes, and he used the power of brute blood to the extreme, and swung his fist again.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and in an instant, thunderclouds were dense, covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom!"

Earth-shattering thunder exploded in everyone's ears, and people couldn't help but tremble.

Even if Gu Lan Hongli was full of firepower and broke through ten thousand laws, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he was horrified to find that in the midst of this thunderous sound, his blood was actually flowing backwards.

What kind of thunder is this? Even your own brute blood is afraid?

Looking up at the sky, countless arcs as thick as dragons were surging in the sky, surging among the black clouds, and the sound of thunder seemed to be the roar of the gods in anger, and the soul was swaying.

"You will die today!"

A voice came from his ears, and when he heard it, he saw a thunderous figure hovering above his head like a king on high.

Chen Mofei's eyes were covered with a blazing white light, and in the white light, there was a faint black lightning intertwined.

In his hand is an immortal lock that has been unlocked.

Chen Mofei was furious.

The moment he saw Duan Rou vomiting blood, he didn't care about it anymore.

Tu Song officially saw Chen Mofei's thunder power, he looked at the heavenly divine thunder, and there was only an unparalleled awe left under the shock.

"The gods are angry, and the thunder is thundering!"

Although Gu Lan Hongli was frightened by this, the fearless heart of the blood of the barbarians tried his best to resist the power of Chen Mofei's thunder.

"Roar!"

A roar like a beast rang out.

The black totem on Gulan Hongli's body turned blood-red again.

He struggled to stabilize the blood flow throughout his body, and the brute blood in his body burned like fire.

The skin of the whole body gradually becomes hot and hot.

"The will of the Desolate Heaven God is not something that you Cangqing people can shatter!"

A figure appeared behind Gu Lan Hongli, which was the statue of the Desolate Heaven God in the Wind Spirit Department, in the Desolate Heaven Temple.

"Fifty percent of the power of the bloodline! He has once again been favored by the Desolate Heavenly God!"

Fifty percent of the power of the bloodline can condense the phantom of the Desolate Heavenly God, and the body of Gu Lan Hongli is even stronger, and the power in it doubles again.

In the exploding muscles, thick green tendons were exposed, and Gulan Hongli was like a giant beast in the world at this moment.

The weak Gu Lan Qianyu looked at the scene in front of her in great panic, and in her heart, Gu Lan Hongli was already unstoppable.

Chen Mofei looked down at Gulan Hongli with a murderous aura on his face, only to see that with a wave of his hand, a black thunder smashed down from the thundercloud towards Gulan Hongli's head and face, and in an instant, it drowned Gulan Hongli.

"Ah!!!!h

In the black thunder light like a waterfall, a miserable scream shook the wasteland, and everyone saw Chen Mofei at this time, as if they had seen the god who dominated the heavens and the earth, and they were frightened in their hearts and knelt down one after another.

Even the barbarians, who are known for their fearlessness, have to be afraid of the thunder in the sky at this moment.

Gu Lan Hongli endured the intense pain brought to him by the heavenly thunder, and the brute blood ignited like fire, enveloping his body, resisting the devouring of countless divine thunders.

In the black thunder light, Gulan Hongli kept struggling.

A punch blasted out, and the thunder was scattered, and everyone was in an uproar.

Gulan Hongli's fists ignited two raging fires, the rage of brute blood, and he roared:

"Stand up for me! The barbarians will never kneel!"