Chapter 117: The Man of the Barbarians

Fire Phoenix, Mo Wuxian knows the truth, and as for this flamingo, it is the first time he has heard of it.

He watched the flamingos, except for the fire-like glow that glowed all over them, and the occasional breath of fire. However, this flame was not ordinary, and immediately ignited the trees of the mountain forest, and after the ground burned black, it cracked like a spider's web.

Although the flame is strong and magnificent, its long mouth seems to be very sharp, and every peck, it can shake the terrifying mace, and every time it shakes the mace, the flamingo grabs the man's head with its sharp claws.

This claw is extremely sharp, and the man keeps avoiding it, for fear that he will be caught right and his brain pierced to death.

"This isn't like someone from the Martial Arts Empire!" Mo Wuxian said curiously.

How did the barbarian people get here? Qu Yuan didn't know why, but listened to Mo Wuxian's question, and said, "This is a barbarian person!"

Mo Wuxian was even more curious. Qu Yuan explained in detail, "The barbarians are a warlike race, they are born with a physique that is different from ordinary people, and they are infinitely powerful, which is the spiritual belief of the Spirit Kingdom. According to my observation, if the person in front of me can use the plateau bloodline to transform, he is a noble person of the barbarian!"

"Plateau bloodline, what kind of bloodline is this?" As Mo Wuxian learned more about this world, he became more curious about the unknown potential and strength, especially this plateau bloodline.

Qu Yuan didn't get tired of it, and continued: "The plateau bloodline is the pure bloodline of the barbarians, which can make the blood of the barbarians boil, increase their combat power, and explode with terrifying strength beyond the level!"

He finally got to know the barbarians, and wanted to see if this person would break out with the strength of the plateau bloodline. I couldn't help but think of something, and said in surprise: "It can't be a berserker!"

Qu Yuan thought he was talking very interestingly, and said with a smile: "You can say that!"

Suddenly, the flamingo let out a long cry again, and its body suddenly became larger, and it immediately covered the sky and the sun, and flew into the sky with the momentum of the phoenix dance for nine days, and then swooped down.

The barbarian male ** roared and shouted: "Damn, you will transform, Lao Tzu will let you know the power of the Dao Plateau bloodline!"

The man was suddenly wrapped in a strong blue light, and there seemed to be a blood-colored light in this blue light, and then, his body gurgled and his size soared by more than three meters.

The man looked at the flamingo that swooped down, laughed madly, and swept the mace from the bottom up!

The mace turned from blue to blood-red in the trajectory it swept out, and bombarded the swooping flamingos!

Thundered!

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt, and the earth trembled.

The man was immediately blown away, flew out of an arc in the air, and landed in front of Mo Wuxian!

Wow!

After the man spat out a mouthful of blood, his physique returned to its original state, and his face turned pale.

Mo Wuxian smiled: "You're fine, right?"

In fact, what shocked him was that such a powerful blow did not kill the barbarian wrestler, and seeing him like this, at most he was seriously injured!

The man spat out another mouthful of blood and said, "Damn, can this beast kill me?

He was about to stand up, stumble under his feet, and sit on the ground again, gasping for breath, it seemed that there was no longer the strength to fight!

Mo Wuxian teased again, and said, "You can't even beat a beast, I think it's better to be a beast!"

The man glanced at Mo Wuxie, and didn't react for a while, but suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, looked back at Qu Yuan, and said with a simple smile: "Beauty, you are so beautiful!

Someone praised Qu Yuan, Mo Wuxian was naturally happy, but looking at the barbarian man's eyes was a little wrong, it seemed to be a kind of admiration, he was immediately dissatisfied, and shouted: "You are going to die and still thinking about your mother? You won't fall in love with your mother, will you?"

Speaking of the most lush, Mo Wuxian also made a passionate expression, which made people want to laugh.

Qu Yuan looked at Mo Wuxie's sudden anger, and her heart suddenly became sweet.

Suddenly, a terrifying power descended, and with it, a dark shadow appeared at his feet. When he looked up, his face changed drastically, and he saw that the flamingo still maintained its huge body, swooping down, aiming at Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian grabbed the barbarian man, and the man spun and was thrown fifty meters away by him, breaking several large trees in the process, and stirring up a puff of dust with a bang.

Qu Yuan was just about to fight, Mo Wuxian hurriedly said: "Yuanyuan, this guy will practice for me!"

She was stunned for a moment, thought of the magic of the Divine Tomb, nodded and said, "You have to be careful!"

After saying that, she fell not far from the barbarian man, clenched her sword, and nervously watched Mo Wuxie's upcoming battle. She is also ready to go to the rescue when Mo Wuxian is in danger!

Mo Wuxian looked at the rapidly falling flamingo, revealing a solemn expression.

He stomped on the ground, and with a bang, a boulder was shaken off the ground.

The stone was so huge that Mo Wuxian couldn't pick it up at all. However, he kicked the stone, and the stone ejected and rushed straight at the diving flamingo!

The flamingo squeaked in surprise, and the sound seemed to penetrate a person's head, making people stunned. However, Mo Wuxie's spirit was abnormally active and powerful, and he was not affected by it at all.

He kept his eyes on the flying boulder.

The flamingo's giant claws slammed into the boulder, and the boulder suddenly split apart, splattering out and blasting into countless trees and hills.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways!" he chuckled softly.

He stomped his foot again, and another boulder flew out and flew towards the flamingo.

The first flamingo crumbled like tofu, and for the second boulder, of course, he knew that the Dao could not cause damage to it, but only to remove the flamingo's strength.

In the mountains, the last thing that is lacking is stones. When the stones in front of him ran out, he jumped elsewhere and stomped on the boulder again, and so on and so on, he had already stomped eleven boulders. At this time, the mountain was suddenly full of potholes.

A series of popping sounds, rubble fell on the ground like raindrops, making a pop boom sound, and the ground was full of holes!

The flamingo was unstoppable, and finally broke through the obstacles set up by Mo Wuxie, and came to the sky three meters above him and dived down.

With a bang, it seemed that Mo Wuxian was pounced on by the flamingo, and suddenly the stones flew again, and the dust and smoke rolled up.

Mo Wuxian was pressed down? Naturally not. He used the Tai Chi Yin and Yang steps to quickly move the direction, leaving a phantom in place. At this time, he stood behind the flamingo, grabbed the flamingo's huge tail, turned it around, and as soon as he let go, the flamingo was thrown out more than fifty meters, breaking countless mountains and rocks and trees, and a burst of fire also rose to the sky, and the trees immediately caught fire!

He looked at the fiery red palm of his hand, and almost peeled off his skin.

The temperature was so high, he was shocked for a while, if it weren't for the protection of Xuan Qi, these hands might have been scorched!

The barbarian man looked at Mo Wuxian dumbfounded, revealing a look of disbelief.

Their barbarians are born with divine power, and it is reasonable if they were to be dumped by him, but in front of him is just a young man who looks weak, which makes him a little difficult to accept.

Qu Yuan showed a hint of a smile, Mo Wuxian's entire change was in her field of vision, and she couldn't help but admire his wit and decisiveness, if it were someone else, I am afraid that in the face of the swooping flamingos, she would have to face it head-on, where would she think of unloading her strength. In the same way, Mo Wuxian's fighting style taught her a lesson!