Chapter Eighty-Three: The Tiger of the Mountains
"You go over there and register. "On the high platform, the city lord instructed Mu Rufeng to register. Then he said: "You two are already half-useless, and if you go, you will be sent to death, so leave quickly!"
"City Lord, we can still fight. The two men knelt down and begged the lord of the city to let them follow.
However, the answer to them was only two faint words, "Let's go!", and after that, the city lord did not look at them more.
This is the reality, without strength, you can only be eliminated.
The two of them were unwilling, they had already passed the assessment, they could go to the West Wilderness Ridge with the city lord to investigate, and they could get a good reward, maybe they could also pick up spiritual treasures and the like, but they didn't expect this to be the result.
At this moment, they really regretted it, they knew that they wouldn't provoke this mortal, and at the same time, they also cursed Mu Rufeng in their hearts, you are so fucking awesome, and you are still pretending to be a mortal, I %&@.......
They also scolded themselves in their hearts, they were usually used to being arrogant, but now they have no eyes to provoke people who can't be provoked.
In the end, the two of them glanced at Mu Rufeng fiercely, secretly noted his appearance in their hearts, and left with reluctance.
The two left, and the city lord spoke, "Kang Yingying, Xiao Ran, not evil, Wang Zilong, the four of you are responsible for the front survey and report to me in time." The rest followed, ready to answer. ”
"Yes"
Everyone in the audience answered in unison.
Soon, a group of people led by the city lord formed a team and left the copper city to march towards the Western Barren Ridge.
The number of this team is not too much, but it is not a lot, especially in terms of strength, it is dozens of times stronger than the average army.
Out of the Copper City, the army advanced along a trail that was extremely desolate, the road was overgrown with weeds and moss, and if you stepped on it, you would fall. There are thousands of trees on both sides of the path, all of which are towering trees, and the branches and leaves are close together, wrapping the path, which looks dark and damp, gloomy and terrifying, and you can't see the light of day when you look up.
The army marched in a "one" shape, Kang Yingying, Xiao Ran, No Evil Man, and Wang Zilong walked in the front to explore the way, the city lord walked in the center, and Mu Rufeng happened to be behind the city lord.
In this way, the group walked for about half a day before they walked out of this gloomy path.
There was a ravine in front of us, and the ravine was stretched and stretched for an unknown distance, and everyone was surrounded here, unable to continue to advance.
The front was cloudy and misty, hazy, and there was a roar from time to time under the ravine, the roar was earth-shattering, domineering, and there was a heart-rending feeling. The weaker ones were already bleeding and fell to the ground, supporting each other to resist the deafening roar.
roar
Another lion's roar came, Kang Yingying, Xiao Ran, not evil, Wang Zilong coughed up blood, slowly retreated, couldn't resist this roar, and came to the city lord's side.
The city lord stepped forward step by step, his eyes staring at the bottom of the ravine, as if he had pierced through the void, and his momentum was like a rainbow. In an instant, his whole person's momentum changed, like a god, high up, looking down on all beings.
"Dragon Slayer Fist. ”
Wang Zilong looked at the evolving posture of the city lord and exclaimed.
At this time, Kang Yingying hurriedly shouted, "Everyone retreat, otherwise it will be too late." ”
Peal pedal, pedal, pedal
Everyone flew towards the back at great speed, not daring to stop at all, and everyone was extremely serious, staring at the front.
"What the hell is in front of you? It actually makes the city lord take it seriously, and it is the strongest move at the beginning, the Dragon Slaying Fist. Someone asked in amazement.
"It doesn't matter if it's a dragon or a tiger, as long as the city lord dragon fist comes out, all of them will be slaughtered cleanly...... ”
Speaking of this, this person was stuck, his eyes were open like bull drums, and he had an incredible expression. Because of the scene in front of him, it really stunned everyone, it was too unreal, too unreal.
Most people didn't dare to accept this reality, and the city lord's dragon slaying fist was actually useless, and he was shocked back by the lion's roar and hit himself.
At the same time, a tiger slowly rose from under the ravine, this tiger was golden, its body was as large as a mountain, and the word "Wang" was engraved on the top of its head, which was a symbol, a symbol of the royal family.
This is a mountain tiger, the strength of the seven-star king, the strength of the powerful has nothing to say, here, there is no match.
He scanned the crowd, stared at them all for a moment, and finally locked his eyes on the lord of the castle.
"Roar"
It let out a loud roar to show his anger, and it practiced under the ravine, and the group disturbed his purity and provoked him.
Suddenly, the Bashan Tiger moved, and pounced on the city lord, and the tiger's claws cracked into the air, wanting to tear the city lord apart.
The city lord was seriously injured and was hit by his own dragon slaying fist, and the bones of his whole body were shattered, but his strength was strong and he recovered in an instant.
In his field, breaking a few ribs is not a problem, and it will be recovered in an instant.
The city lord stood in the air, and with a wave of the dragon-slaying fist, he hit the belly of the Bashan Tiger.
Then a few more dragon slaying punches knocked the Bashan Tiger down and fell into the ground.
The Bashan Tiger panted and struggled to stand up, his eyes staring at the black armored man, his pupils full of hostility.
"Roar"
The Bashan Tiger roared again, pounced on the City Lord, kicked his legs, and struck the City Lord's head.
At this moment, the city lord stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, not waving the dragon fist, but just looked down at Mu Rufeng at his feet, and said, "Little friend, borrow your sword and use it." ”
Mu Rufeng had been observing the battle situation, and he knew that the strength of the Bashan Tiger and the City Lord was comparable, and it could be said that it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. I know what the lord wants to do.
He didn't hesitate, let alone refuse, now the situation is critical, and he can't think about it for a moment, if the city lord is defeated, there is no one here who can defeat the mountain tiger.
Mu Rufeng smiled and saluted the city lord, and then urged the Chaos Immortal Sword to go towards the city lord.
"The unity of man and sword" The city lord saw Mu Rufeng's sword posture, and he could see at a glance that Mu Rufeng had reached the point of unity of man and sword in terms of swordsmanship.
The City Lord took the Chaos Immortal Sword, flicked his fingers, and praised, "Good sword." ”
It all happened in a split second.
At this time, the Bashan Tiger just pounced in front of the City Lord, and its sharp claws hit the City Lord's throat.
At the same time, the city lord left an afterimage in his original position, appearing in the sky above the Bashan Tiger.
At this moment, he is like a god, and he will be holy and powerful.
Then, he shouted, "Die!" The Chaos Immortal Sword fell, with monstrous sword intent, the golden light was permeated, and the momentum was like a rainbow, instantly submerging the place.
To be continued