Chapter 44: Calling? Return?
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Luo Bei chuckled, but he didn't expect that there would be such a brainless warrior in this world.
Since he came to this world and started the system to embark on the martial arts, the people he encountered, whether it was Yan Jiu, Ni Ruo, or even Xiahou Zilan, were not stupid, at least, they knew their own value and knew the situation they were facing, at least they were not so naïve.
And the group of warriors in front of them are so naïve no matter how you look at it.
"It turns out that they are all children of the sect and the children of the family."
Luo Bei chuckled and looked at the group of martial artists, his smile was extremely gentle, and for a while it made those martial artists have an illusion.
These warriors only thought that Luobei, like the warriors they had encountered in the past, was afraid of the sect and family behind them, and they only thought that Luobei was afraid, and some warriors even hit the so-called treasure again.
A pair of eyes lit up, and the thief looked at Luo Bei slipperily.
Only Wang Luomu has cold eyes, and he is the only one here who is calmer, not a sect, not a family, only with the eyes of ordinary martial artists, he can see the trace of coldness and murderous intent hidden in the depths of Luobei's eyes.
"Brother, do you want to join Hongyan Mountain, with the treasures you captured this time, if it is used as a contribution, you will definitely have the opportunity to enter my Hongyan Mountain."
A voice sounded, but it was a thin young man who began to speak, this person walked out of the crowd, came to Luo Bei, and looked at Luo Bei very sincerely.
In a word, it was the spark that ignited the field, and behind him, the disciples of Shura Sea and Seven Evil Peaks shouted one after another.
The force is not as good as people, but these warriors do not dare to rob the treasures, but this disciple of Hongyan Mountain gave them a new hint in one sentence, and took this guy to find the leader of their respective sects and families, and they were afraid that this guy would not die when the time came.
Although the strength shown by Luo Bei is already extremely strong, in the eyes of the children of these sect families, it is definitely not comparable to the masters of their own sect families.
Seeing the group of warriors in front of him shouting like poultry competing for food, the smile on the corner of Luo Bei's mouth couldn't help but expand anymore.
These people didn't know if they were really stupid, or if they thought he Luobei was a fool, but they thought that he couldn't see the greed in the eyes of these guys.
"A bunch of idiots."
Behind him, a cold voice sounded, but it was Wang Luomu who couldn't help but speak.
The warriors surrounding Luobei turned their heads one after another, and looked at the past with displeasure, which of these children of the sect family did not consider themselves superior, but where could they stand Wang Luomu's ridicule.
"Boy, you're looking for death."
These warriors glanced at each other, and then walked towards Wang Luomu, the sect, the family, and the accumulation of too much prestige, although they gathered a profound heritage, but they also produced a group of arrogant but blindly arrogant children.
Afraid of the strong, but blind and arrogant, unable to stand the contempt of others.
A group of children of the clan family tightly surrounded Wang Luomu, their bodies were almost attached to Wang Luomu's body, and their malicious eyes swept at this Wang Luomu, such a close distance, even if Wang Luomu was afraid of any tricks, he would not be able to use it, but those children of the family clan only needed one palm per person to beat Wang Luomu into meat puree, which was definitely more meat puree than the meat paste that Luo Bei had beaten with the palm of ten thousand beasts before.
This method is a popular way of bullying newcomers among disciples accumulated by the sect family for thousands of years, squeezing, squeezing without giving the slightest chance to resist, so that the humiliated newcomers can only endure it, that is, they have no chance to fight hard.
Some of the martial artists standing on the second layer of the encirclement stretched out their hands and began to prepare to clean up Wang Luomu, such a close distance, not to mention Wang Luomu, that is, the martial artists of the first layer are afraid that they can't raise their hands, so no matter what the martial artists of the second layer want to do, Wang Luomu seems to have no way to resist.
At this moment, Wang Luomu suddenly laughed, and he laughed extremely proudly.
Luo Bei's eyelids jumped, and a chill came out of his heart, almost instinctively pulling a martial artist in front of him to block him, and then, the vitality of this side of the world fluctuated violently, accompanied by the screams of those children of the sect family, which was indescribably poignant.
Hiding behind a martial artist, Luo Bei quickly retreated, and peeked forward, only to see Wang Luomu, who was surrounded by the children of those sect families, began to shine with a rich vitality at this time.
And his body slowly swelled in the luster, and around him were the children of the sect who were screaming and wanting to escape, but the previous encirclement was too close and too dense, and he couldn't retreat for a while.
Self-destructing.
Luo Bei's eyes lit up, but he who had seen the patriarch of the Barbarian Beast Clan blow himself up, but he deeply understood the horror of this thing.
Moreover, at this time, Wang Luomu's side was surrounded so densely, it was impossible for someone to draw out his blade to kill Wang Luomu, and except for the blade, the rest of the attacks such as fists would only add vitality to Wang Luomu's self-explosion.
Originally, it was not easy to extract the life soul of the martial artist in the air, and it was enough to stop Luobei with a little resistance, but at this time, these warriors were busy running for their lives, and they were all in extreme panic, but where did they have time to resist Luobei's ghost hands.
Suddenly, the violent vitality contracted rapidly, and Luo Bei, who had just retreated to the other side of the hillside, immediately rolled to find a groove in the ground almost without thinking and lay down, and the martial artist who had been pulling in front of him took advantage of the situation, and just after doing this, the vitality that had been compressed to the extreme had exploded as if the universe had just opened, and the vitality wave of the destruction surname rushed towards the surroundings.
A violent shock wave came, and the tearing pain appeared on the surface of the body, Luo Bei was dizzy in his head, and he almost wanted to fall into a coma, and then, the life soul he had absorbed before was continuously replenished, and Luo Bei finally found a balance between coma and wakefulness.
I don't know how long it has been, it seems that for a moment, it seems that after years, finally the vitality shockwave began to thin.
Shaking his dizzy head, Luo Bei got up from the ground, and was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him, most of the hillside had been blown away, and the layers of gravel and dirt were spread out, covering everything within the sight, and looking forward through the blown up hillside fault, it was a pothole with a radius of at least thousands of square meters.
"This madman."
Luo Bei cursed fiercely, and then laughed again, Wang Luomu's self-explosion was indeed very powerful, but he never thought that he had a ghost hand, so not only did he not hurt him, but helped him destroy those children of the sect family, so as to avoid the fate of being chased and killed by those five extremely strong martial artists.
"Obtain enough spiritual aftermath, which can be burned, transformed and instilled, dissolved 100,000 years of ideas, generated a system to store ideas, and reversed."
Suddenly, a voice without a veneer sounded in my head.
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