It's so special!

Wu Ding and the others were temporarily silent, probably shocked by the appearance of Bamutu. Tang En's side has no psychological pressure to blossom, and he almost dances and yells a few dry daddy or something......

Don't blame Tang En for such a skinless and faceless ecstasy, the name of Wu Ding's sword god is not fake, and such a living legend, Tang En thinks he is not sure, once he does it, if he can't escape, the result will be unpredictable. Fortunately, the Bamutu found is really powerful, and the head-on confrontation just now, although Bamutu took advantage of the first move, but judging from the scene, the strength of the two is indeed between the two......

In other words, Don will not have to worry about Wooding until Bamutu falls completely.

Well, that's a good start!

Of course, what is good for Don is bad for Haita and the others......

"Damn, traitor! Miscellaneous, Master Vain values you so much, you really collude with the Northern Wilderness Tribe!"

Seeing this, Tang En's brows couldn't help frowning, and he subconsciously was a little puzzled, and spread his hands: "Didn't you already decide to collude?

"You—find, die!" pursed his lips, and a chilling murderous intent popped out from between his teeth, as if Haita couldn't control himself at all, and he was about to kill him when he took a step forward.

Of course, this anomaly is not only due to the confirmation of Tang En's collusion and cooperation with the Northern Wilderness tribe. The most important thing is that after recognizing Bamutu, the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness, Haita was terrified. What he had feared most was happening...... The great battle between Woodin and Bamutu was inevitable. This level of combat is not something they can meddle in. And to Woodin's physical condition. Can we win? Or even if we can win, what will it cost......

Smack, before Haita could take a step out, his shoulder was grabbed by Wooding. The latter's expression was calm, and he didn't care about Haita's struggles, looked up at Bamutu, who was standing in the wind and rain and was domineering, and nodded: "It's been a long time, old fellow." If it weren't for the occasional mention of you by Don Jr. last year. I thought you were dead. ”

"Haha, I didn't return the sword you used to be, I didn't kill you with my own hands, how could I be willing to die first!" Shaking his head and laughing, Bamutu narrowed his old eyes and stared at Wu Ding, without hiding the slightest hint of cruelty.

nodded indifferently, "The old past is meaningless, but since you found it, let's make a break today." He paused, looking around. Pointing to the depths of the smoke on the river, "There are too many juniors here." How about going there and wrapping it up?"

I like it...... Tang En couldn't help but grin when he heard this, and praised it slightly.

Basically, if you live to the age of Woodin and Bamutu, if you talk in detail about grievances and hatreds, family hatred and country hatred, then I am afraid that it may not be able to finish for a few days and nights. But it is precisely because of the number of years that I know that these are all false, and in the final analysis, I still have to see the truth. As for the feeling of sympathy, deep hatred or something, you can beat the other party to death first, and then it is not too late to talk to the corpse or the grave......

Bamutu laughed twice: "It's because you have too many juniors, what's the matter, you're afraid that I'll take advantage of them?" Ruying glanced at Haita and the others, focusing on Wenslin, shaking his head and chuckling disdainfully, "This is your proud disciple?" I forgot to tell you, I also recently accepted a disciple, who is stronger than him, much stronger!"

Of all the people present, only Wenslin was the youngest, so it was not bad that Bamutu recognized him as a disciple of Woodin. Most of them are the habitual thoughts of ordinary old people, and if they don't win, they put their expectations on the next generation. And when you see that the other person's offspring is not as good as your own offspring, you will be very happy, even happier than if you have won.

Touching his nose, Tang En couldn't help but complain again when he heard this, you are always so long-winded and crooked...... After a pause, he thought about his defeated subordinate Wen Silin, and then thought about Bamutu's disciple, that is, the young man of the Meihu tribe who was instructed by himself, and couldn't help but praise Bamutu, and sighed, You still have a vision!

Of course, all of the above is silent mental activity. Tang En is not stupid, how could he be able to save a sense of zài at this time. accidentally annoyed Wooding, and with a sword, the fun was out of it......

But maybe it was because he complained too much and was retributed, and before Tang En came back to his senses, Wu Ding subconsciously looked over when he heard the words, and frowned: "Your apprentice...... Is it him?"

Tang En was stunned, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. Bamutu was also stunned, then looked at Tang En with a smile, and shook his head: "I don't have the ability to accept such a disciple." ”

Wooding nodded: "Yes, I don't have such ability." ”

I cǎo...... Looking at the gaze of Haita, Wenslin and the royal family, the corners of Don's mouth twitched, only to feel that he was like a firefly in the dark night, bright stars, bright dazzling, a mess, no matter how useless it was......

Of course, regardless of Donn's self-pity, the focus of the game is now on Woodin and Bamutu.

After slightly pulling away from the topic, Bamutu waved his hand, and simply turned around and flew towards the depths of Jiangxin's smoke.

As for what I said before, it was just a joke. This is not to say that Haita and the others are not qualified, after all, they are also empty-level powerhouses. If Wu Ding is not here today, then Bamutu will definitely kill him, and he should get rid of some threats for the descendants of the tribe first. But now that Wooding is present, Haita and the others are undoubtedly not enough in Bamutu's eyes...... That's right, to put it bluntly, it's the meaning of ignorance!

"Master......"

Seeing this, Haita wanted to tremble and say something, but Woodin interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Needless to say, saying more at this time will only confuse my mind." Relax, your master is a sword god, and he is the strongest man in the Xize Continent, even if he is old and useless, as long as the sword is in his hand, he will not be defeated. ”

Obviously it was a light tone, without any waves. It's obviously a narcissistic attitude that can't be compounded.,It's extremely inadequate.。 But from Wu Ding's mouth, everyone around him was excited, and they all bowed in convincing.

Is this the style of the sword god who has been crisscrossing the continent for more than a hundred years, and no one can match its edge...... The distance was too far, and when Wooding's words drifted in the wind, they were even lighter. Slightly stunned, he was in a trance, Tang En no longer had the slightest idea of vomiting in his heart, but seemed to be affected, giving birth to a little absurd convincing.

However, it was only for a short time. Because

As soon as he raised his head, Tang En's expression changed drastically, and cold sweat was like rain. In the distance, Wu Ding slowly rose into the air, glanced at it, shook his wrist as if inadvertently, hissed and screamed through the air, and the river surface that was dozens of feet apart between the two sides and calmed down slightly was instantly split into two by a golden sword shadow, and it was slashed away domineeringly!

Nima! The style of the sword god, you will not be defeated because you will sneak attack...... As soon as he stepped on the surface of the boat, Tang En opened his arms without thinking, and his body retreated rapidly like a night owl, instantly drawing an arc-shaped ravine on the surface of the river.

Rumble...... Just avoided, the strange little ship that had been transmitted on this route was torn apart in an instant, and there was no scum left.

"It's your idea to destroy the Northern Teleportation Array, write down this account for the time being, and I'll come to you later...... Hopefully, you'll be alive by then. Wooding didn't look back at the result, he knew that the sword couldn't hurt Done, just a pre-event greeting. Of course, when he returns from defeating Bamutu, it will be more than just a greeting.

But

"No!" Stepping on the river, Don En squinted and looked up at Wu Ding's back, "How about making a bet?"

Wooding came to Don because of his confidence in defeating Bamutu. Tang En went to find Wu Ding, and he was not proud of defeating more than ten empty-level powerhouses such as Haita.

Who is not a master? Who does not have the heart of a strong man?

Not fighting with Wooding doesn't mean that Don is afraid, just because his current battlefield is here, and when he solves Haita and the others, he will go to find you...... Again, Tang En's biggest reliance here has never been Bamutu, but himself!

Hearing this, Wu Ding still didn't look back, but the figure in the distance paused in the air for a moment, and then accelerated into the smoke in the heart of the river and disappeared.

............ (To be continued......)