Yu Wenlie ran desperately, just now Mulasa's hammer shocked him too much, there was no trace of vitality on the war hammer, but Mulasa's kind of hammer and hammer the way of the earth accumulated, and even knocked a hill flat with a hammer, Yu Wenlie believed that the hammer hit him, it would definitely become a meat sludge, Yu Wenlie's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the night spirit on his shoulder desperately pulled Yu Wenlie's hair, so that he would not be washed down by inertia, Yuwenlie smiled dryly: " Old man, you are a lot old, let's play some relaxed and leisure, don't be so popular, after all, it is a harmonious society. ”

Murasa father and son were standing not far away, and Murasa said angrily: "You kid doesn't play cards according to the routine, and I still regard you as a real warrior, and you run away without a fight." ”

Yu Wenlie said: "I know that I am going to fight to the death, I am a fool to fight, and it is not a shame to fight with your king of the hill and escape, you are always bullying the small, so you are not a warrior." ”

"No matter how you quibble, today's fight will be held after all, come on, stop talking nonsense!"

"Master, even go to bed first, you have to fight well, even in the dream to support you fully!"

"You...... Bastard...... "Yu Wenlie tightened the Chongyue on his shoulders, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the night spirit or Murasa just now, seeing the king of the hill walking up, he swung Chongyue and slashed it down.

Murasa reached out and caught it easily, "Okay! You already have a good control over the way of the earth, but the way of the earth is about lifting weights like light, look at it!" suddenly he used his strength to pick Chongyue away, jumped up and smashed the hammer down, and his movements looked light and slow.

Yu Wenlie didn't dare to be careless, and shouted: "Son of the earth!" The little yellow dragon that had been lurking under him rushed into his body, raised his sword and raised his sword, and caught the blow of the king of the hill, only to feel like Mount Tai was overpowered.

The King of the Hill jumped away with a blow, "Strange, this kid is not a martial artist, he has not cultivated Yuan Qi, how can he control Yuan Qi for his own use, is he a mage? ”

Yu Wenlie didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and attacked again with his weapon, and Mu Lasa shouted "yes" and attacked with a smile......

Two days passed in a flash, Yu Wenlie seemed to be in hell, this morning, looking at the rising sun, Murasa shouted: "Boy, come out, you are qualified." ”

I saw that Yu Wenlie was in tatters, his hair was dirty, and he looked like a wild man.

Murasa nodded, looking satisfied, "You have mastered the method of using the way of the earth, and you can lift weights like light, which is already very good. But the Yuntian who competed with you in the sword, I have seen the swordsmanship of the later life, it is indeed remarkable, this time you compete with him in the sword, there is almost no chance of winning. As a warrior, don't hold back because your opponent is strong, just go all out. ”

Hearing that there was still no chance of winning, Yu Wenlie immediately fell into deep thought, he knew that the King of the Hill would not lie to him, and finally said firmly: "I will not disappoint my senior, I will definitely defeat him." ”

"Very good, today I'm going to teach Roger the Nine Punishments, you can watch from the sidelines, maybe there will be some windfalls. ”

"Thank you, senior!" Yu Wenlie found a stream to take a bath, ate something hastily, and ran back to the valley.

Murasa said: "Let's start, our family's Heavenly Punishment Nine is the perception of the Thunder Dao, only the deeper the understanding, the higher the level, Roger, the god you know is descending to earth, just the first form, look at it, the god descends to earth!"

Suddenly, endless thunder yuan surged towards the valley, and Murasa instantly became a giant with a height of his feet, as if he was made of thunder, but his face was as clear as a real person.

"As long as the god of heaven descends to earth with the support of enough thunder yuan, he can use it infinitely, the second form: the thunder god descends!" Mu Lasa, who is tall, raised his hands to the sky, endless thunder and lightning gushed out from him, and the valley turned into a sea of thunder, but the thunder and lightning flashed past Yu Wenlie's side, which shows that Mu Lasa's ability to control thunder and lightning has reached the realm of supernatural power. ...,

A phantom of the god of war holding a giant hammer appeared in the thunder sea, and I saw that his eyes were slightly closed, the thunder flashed, and everything seemed to be under his punishment.

Yu Wenlie stared blankly at the thunder light phantom, and the night spirit flashed out suddenly, "Even a god, the dwarf has grown up!"

The thunder light quickly dissipated, and Murasa breathed a little, "This is the second type of Thor descending into the world, this Thor Phantom is the God of Law derived from the Way of Thunder, but he is asleep, if I wake him up, it will burst out with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, and the third type of 'Thunder Zun's Punishment', only my father has used it in this world, Roger, you have to work hard, you will definitely be able to use the Thunder Zun's punishment in the future!" Roger nodded excitedly.

"This is the end of the seven-day special training, and we should also return to the imperial capital. Murasa took out the mechanical plane again, and the three of them flew quickly when they got on the plane.

Yu Wenlie sighed: "Private plane, how luxurious!"

"Big brother blew up a more luxurious airship, that's bold enough. ”

"Roger, our relationship is so strong, can you build me a plane when you have time? ”

"No, airplanes and chariots are the most secret stunts of our clansmen, and the ancestral training stipulates that they cannot be used by others, and besides, it may take a lifetime to build an airplane by me, and my father's plane took him and my grandfather fifty years to complete. ”

"Oh, forget it, in a few days I went to the arsenal that Mr. Gabz said, and I can build an airship by myself, by the way, I want to build a weapon, can you help me with this?"

"Of course you can, what weapon does Big Brother want to build?"

"After the sword competition is over, I'll tell you carefully, but I'm a poor and white, and the materials will depend on you at that time, hehe. ”

"Don't worry, my dad has a treasure trove of good materials, and when the time comes, I'll ask for some, and I'll definitely be able to build a good weapon." ”

"Great!"

The plane soon arrived in the imperial capital, and Murasa drove the plane directly into the city and got off the plane at the dwarven mansion. Yu Wenlie said goodbye to the two of them and returned to his small building.