"Want to go, it depends on my mood!"

Wu Zihao was not afraid of the few people attacking from all around, if there was no refining deity, he really had to dodge the combined force of these people, otherwise his body would definitely be blown up, but now this is not enough.

It's so hot!

The first move of the Wildfire Fist Sutra was directly released, and Wu Zihao also wanted to test his strength and test what kind of power this Wildfire Fist Sutra had.

The flames rolled upside down, even the flames that were contaminated with those warriors, and all the sparks sprinkled in mid-air flew back upside down, Wu Zihao was like a flame, attracting countless moths to the fire, and in an instant, a flame cloak was formed outside the body.

Fire, the rich and indissolvable flames made Wu Zihao a fire man completely, and even the ice armor condensed on Dak Lusen's body was rapidly melting, the entire earth was scorched and cracked, and all the water was evaporated, and the few warriors closest to Wu Zihao were like small fish that had been exposed to the sun, and the surface of their skin quickly dried up, but the next moment they let out a painful wail.

The dry cracks of the flesh skin bloomed, and the blood in the body directly broke through the restraints and gushed out, but unfortunately before it could flow out, it had already been evaporated by this red flame.

Within ten meters, it became a forbidden place, and before several warriors could move, they had already burned into ashes, and the three samurai who had been killed also retreated in panic, but unfortunately they were still one step too late.

The samurai, whose physical bodies were much tougher than those of warriors, were not burned to ashes, but when their fists and feet touched the flame coat, their palms melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a burning half-cut of wood.

There was a wail, the qi and blood were chaotic, and the body without the control of the will exploded, like fireworks blooming at night, but unfortunately no one appreciated this spark of death.

The martial artist retreated, his eyes were full of horror, as if he saw a ghost and swept back, fortunately, Wu Zihao's target was not him, otherwise he would not have been able to breathe for one more second.

The flames are falling!

With a wave of his arms, the flame cloak turned into two fire dragons, roaring out along Wu Zihao's arm, and blasted towards the fleeing Martial King, forcing the other party to turn around and deal with it.

Yes!

The blood in the body boiled under the evaporation of the flames, but fortunately, the cultivation of this Martial King's physical body also had a certain amount of heat, so it did not burst directly, but the whole body was still red, and the blood had already gathered under the skin, and it could burst out at any time.

There is a great terror between life and death, and there is also a great opportunity between life and death, and anyone can burst out with extraordinary strength.

The same is true of this Martial King, seeing that the two fire dragons have been slaughtered, he knows very well that once these two fire dragons hit the flesh, he will definitely burst his flesh and blood and turn into ashes, leaving not even a trace.

Breaking the Sun God Fist, melt my fist intent, refine my essence blood, and break it for me!

Between life and death, this high-ranking martial king also let out an unwilling roar, and the blood, qi, and soul of his whole body fused together, forming an aura curtain outside his body, which weakened the erosion of a little flame power.

Wu Zihao, who is so powerful in the divine soul, suddenly found that the fist intent of the martial king in front of him was actually fused with the divine soul, but there was a bit of a Dao Nian-like existence, and the power was increased several times, this punch burst out, and the spiritual power in his body passed rapidly, blending into the fist intent, and completing the most difficult blow.

Rumble!

The two fire dragons scattered the martial king's fist intent in a furious manner, and even his divine soul was burned together, and his body burst open like ignited fireworks in an instant, leaving a deep pit several meters in diameter on the ground.

From Wu Zihao's shot to the killing of King Wu, it was just a few short breaths of time, and the warriors and warriors in the warship didn't have time to react at all.

With a long roar, Wu Zihao was a flame, and rushed directly into the hull along the exit of the warship, and with a dull explosion, the remaining dozens of meters of martial artists continued to die, and there was no one at all.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

Wu Zihao let out a loud shout, and the sound Lang that fused fist intent swept through the entire warship, shattering everyone's battle intent with a thunderous momentum, and this flame figure was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The remaining thirty or so people threw down their weapons in horror and knelt on the ground, not even having the courage to raise their heads.

Wu Zihao snorted coldly, looked around the internal structure of the warship, and there were indeed some strange patterns engraved on the inner wall of the ship, exuding a faint spiritual pressure with the flow of spiritual power.

The hundred-meter-long warship is quite small, and there are even furnaces for forging weapons, martial arts arenas, and food storage warehouses, all of which are available, and Wu Zihao even found more than a dozen women in the largest room at the stern of the warship.

Walking on the deck of the warship, Wu Zihao noticed the mystery of this formation, which could actually shield the objects on the deck of the warship, and from the inside, he could clearly observe everything outside.

"Is this the hub of the entire warship? What a pure spiritual power crystal, could this thing still be in a crystal state?"

A magic circle the size of a grinding disc is carved into the middle and rear of the warship, and on the platform at the stern of the warship, pure crystals the size of a fist are inlaid into it, and they are completely crystallized spirit stones.

After staring at the magic circle carefully for a long time, Wu Zihao's eyes were already shining, this kind of magic circle was very peculiar, it was not the same thing as what he had been in contact with in the past, and the material of carving this magic circle was also very different, non-gold and non-iron, very hard, and the speed of spiritual power circulating in it was quite fast.

"This world realm is very peculiar, it seems that I have come to the right place, as long as I bring some of the things here back to my world realm, I can derive more things, at least I can make my mecha legion even stronger!"

Wu Zihao is almost like a greedy landlord, excited to see a mountain of gold and silver.

"Wu, let's retreat quickly, a group of people here are killed, it won't take long to be discovered by the other party, and there is also a martial king inside, this is a person from the Wu country, the strongest empire in the Ten Directions Realm, once the other party discovers our traces, the consequences are unimaginable!"

Ash said with a respectful face, Wu Zihao's strength was too harmful, she knew why Leona would look at him differently, such strength did have the qualifications to win the hall master.

"Wu Guo?"

Wu Zihao pondered for a while, he wanted to use this martial king as a bait to lure some people from the martial kingdom to death, so as to gain a lot of military exploits, but unfortunately because he had just arrived, it was not suitable to be too radical when he was not clear about the enemy and me, so he gave up.

A complete second-class warship, just this shape makes Wu Zihao excited, the warship floating in the sky, what a majesty this is, and I think in my heart that the emperor of this martial country is probably riding a warship countless times larger than this, what a majesty it is.

Calmly sat down on the platform of the warship, and watched Dak Lusen walk up with the unlucky martial artist, this person has the strength of the deputy hall master, but unfortunately he met Dak Lusen, who also has such strength, and a high-ranking fire scorpion emperor beast, there is almost no possibility of escape.

"Ash, you and Dak Lusen go down and watch those sergeants below, beware of them taking advantage of the riot!"

After taking away Dak Lusen and Ash, Wu Zihao looked at the martial artist who was mentally atrophied and weakened, and the clone had already quietly come to the deck, and in the horrified gaze of this martial artist, he grabbed it in his hand, and the spirit seal was directly shot, sealing the martial artist without any obstacles.

"How do you have to maneuver this ship to move?"

The martial artist listened to Wu Zihao's inquiry, obviously hesitating, but the spirit seal in his body did not give him the possibility of hesitation at all, and there was no possibility of resistance, so he said helplessly: "As long as the crystallization circuit is activated, the warship can be started, and the control console next to the energy tower can control the movement of this warship at will!"

"Well, it's not that difficult, you can go control the warship!"

Wu Zihao glanced at the magic circle that provided energy for the warship, and was not worried that this martial artist would tell a lie, so he asked him to immediately open the warship and leave here temporarily.

This martial artist is also helpless, he has no ability to resist at all when his soul is controlled, so he can only obediently walk to the position of the energy tower and open the warship step by step.

The warship shook slightly, and quickly took off under the continuous injection of spiritual power, moving towards the range of the spiritual realm battle circle.

Wu Zihao nodded with satisfaction, the speed of this warship is good, it is comparable to the speed of the Yuanying peak monk, and it is quite stable, forming a circle of spiritual power light curtain outside the warship, blocking the tearing of the airflow.

"It's really a good thing, you don't need additional manpower to control it, you can use it by one person, it's quite manpower saving in this war, Kui Dusk, why do you have a martial king on your warship?"

After being manipulated, there is naturally no possibility that the name of this martial artist will not be known, Wu Zihao glanced sideways at this young man who was only in his twenties, but he didn't expect that twenty years of cultivation could have such a strong strength.

Kui Du didn't want to speak, but it was difficult to control his mind, so he could only say helplessly: "The martial king you killed is Wu Lei, the seventh son of the city lord of Tianlong City, originally I just wanted to find a few lonely gods to kill, just cut off their heads and go back to receive merit, I didn't expect to meet you, even if you don't kill me, we will be marked and sold as slaves when we go back!"

"Oh? It turns out that there is still this saying, which means that the kid is just the son of the city lord who came to fight the war, but this kid is dead, you will definitely be angry, I saved you, and I have saved your life!"

Looking at the map in his hand, the gray-white silk threads are intertwined into something like cloth, although it is also cloth, but it is quite tough, ordinary flames cannot burn it in a short time, and there is a certain advantage of cutting with protective weapons, ordinary soldiers wear this kind of clothing under their armor.

"Kind of life-saving?"

Kui Dui's rare good temper was not as indignant as the dead Wu Lei, and he stared at the control board for a moment in a daze and replied: "There is a warship of Tianlong City one thousand meters on the right, it seems to be approaching us, and it won't take half an hour to catch up!"

"A thousand meters?" Wu Zihao frowned slightly, this distance is not far, the distance of one meter in the ten realms is about the same as what he knows, with the speed of this warship, it will indeed not take long to chase it.