With a wave of his right arm, the little axe flew back at twice the speed, and was grabbed by a tall witch with one hand, and the witch's arm shook, and the witch's face showed surprise.

He threw the axe back to the still angry clansmen, and turned to him: "Vigor, Black Spirit, this person's strength is good, no worse than ordinary earth witches. ”

The strong spirit sense was outstretched, and he immediately replied, and wondered: "Lei, that true immortal, can be compared to our earth witch?"

Lei nodded, a true immortal has the strength of the earth witch, either he is talented, or he is good at martial arts, but no matter which one it is, it shows that this human race that came out of nowhere, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

A group of witches stopped thousands of miles away from Chongming and the others, whether it was for Wu or Chongming and others, 10,000 miles was within reach, and if they got closer, Chongming might have to make a move.

"That's her!"

There is a clansman behind him to remind him, and he is talking about Chongming who is standing in the middle.

Lei has also seen the injuries of the three clansmen, it is not too serious, the wrists and arms can be connected quickly, the split body has not shattered any internal organs, and it will be fine if he cultivates seriously for a year, obviously the other party has mercy and has not killed him, otherwise how could the three witches return to the tribe.

But regardless of whether there is mercy or not, this face, the Wu clan cannot lose it, and it must be recovered.

The dignity of the overlord of the earth is established in this way of fighting and killing, no regression under any circumstances, no admit defeat, one can't beat, just two, one tribe can't beat, it's called ten tribes, the Wu tribe has never compromised with any race, so it has achieved the supreme prestige of the Wu clan.

Lei took a step forward and shouted, "Wu Nadao, is it the witch you injured my Tempest Tribe?"

He didn't even bother to ask for a name, and his contempt was undisguised.

Chongming snorted, didn't bother to answer, and roared with his teeth: "We beat them, who told them to break into the territory of the Terran and hurt the children of the Terran Race." ”

"How daring!" Lei was furious, waved his arm, and motioned for the three earth witches to step forward, saying, "Beat them up!"

I don't reason with Storm Tooth at all.

Furious, so despised, but he has always been praised by others is extremely unhappy, his arms shook, a pair of copper hammers appeared in his hands, lightly touched, "dong", towards a witch.

Tong Arm smiled, took out his slender copper stick, waved it a few times, silently, and glared at his feet, and met the earth witch who came up on the right.

Chongming also didn't expect that this witch didn't have the slightest conversation, and he beat him when he confirmed his identity, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

Although she is reckless, after all, she has lived for so long, and she has long seen the importance of Kongtong to the human race, and she knows the importance that the uncle attaches to the human race.

Therefore, although he taught the Wu Clan a lesson, he left most of the strength in his hands, that is, he did not want the Terran to become an enemy of the Wu Clan because of this, which was really an unbearable burden for the newborn Terran.

But obviously, the Wu clan didn't appreciate it at all, and it looked like they were all killed, and their kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Hmph, to provoke the human race is to provoke the uncle, to provoke the uncle, to provoke the uncle, is to provoke the four saints.

Chongming felt that all of his good intentions had been wasted by these brainless witches, and he decided to teach these arrogant things a hard lesson.

The violent teeth and the arms flew out of tens of thousands of miles, leaving the open space in the center to Chongming, Chongming didn't worry about the two of them at all, they were the best in the Lux Academy, if they couldn't even beat the two earth witches, I was afraid that the Xuangong would be taken back by the uncle.

The earth witch is the golden immortal, theoretically and Chongming have a realm level, but the arrogant Shouyang Mountain creatures, when comparing themselves with non-Shouyang Mountain creatures, they are all cross-level comparisons, otherwise they can't show the power of the saint's disciples.

The witch shouted violently, and a mace the size of Chongming's body smashed down on the top of Chongming's head, and the heavy and invincible mace was made light and swift by the witch, and it slashed to the top of Chongming's head in the blink of an eye.

But what is strange about the other place is that this woman did not avoid it, so she looked up blankly.

Diwu thought to himself, this female Taoist, isn't she frightened!

As soon as the thought arose, I saw the female Taoist stretch out a white thin arm, stopped in front of the mace, and grabbed a sharp nail at the top of the mace, which was so fast that it almost smashed the space, and suddenly stopped in the air.

The witch was extremely experienced in combat, and he felt bad in his heart, so he didn't dare to test his strength with Chongming at all, and tried to snatch back the mace, resolutely letting go of the hand that grabbed the mace, kicked his left foot violently, and pushed his right foot forward, and while retreating, he blocked the enemy's attack route.

Chongming flattened his mouth, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the right foot of the earth witch, waved it twice, and the instant ultra-high-speed rotation made the earth witch soul swing, completely losing control of the body, Chongming went to the ground, and the earth witch disappeared into the sky, smashing an unfathomable hole in the ground.

"What a powerful woman! This strength, no witch in our tribe can match. Dali didn't worry about the clansman who was smashed tens of thousands of feet into the ground, but he was full of praise for Chongming

The black spirit was extremely angry, the earth witch just now was his person, and he was played with by a golden immortal-level female dao like a toy, making him lose face.

With a slight snort, he took out an eight-foot-long, white jade-like beast leg bone stick, waved it a few times, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll teach her a lesson." ”

Lei and Dali knew that the black spirit was unhappy, smiled, and watched him step out, just like the witch just now, and hit him with a bone stick.

Chongming had already paid attention to the three heavenly witches in the center of the witch group, and he didn't want to remind Zhang He, when he saw that the witch was smashed over with a gourd painting, he snorted, and the huge machete instantly went up and slammed into the bone stick.

A muffled sound came out, and a black void appeared at the junction of the knife and the stick, where the spatial structure was shattered by the huge collision force, and there was a terrifying clicking sound in the surrounding space, which frightened the many earth witches thousands of miles away to retreat again and again, lest they suffer the disaster of the city fish.

Chongming's divine consciousness was attached to the machete, only to feel a slight flicker, but a little dizzy, hurriedly took a deep breath, shouted, did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the machete with his right hand, and slashed out obliquely.

Hei Ling was surprised by Chongming's huge power, and as soon as the bone rod was looped, he was just about to smash it out again, when out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the machete of the female road was a line faster, and it had already slashed diagonally from below.

The Black Sun Spirit Bone Stick blocked outward, and was just about to seal Chongming's machete, but the machete was unusually flexible, and before it touched the bone stick, it turned slightly, avoided the bone stick, and slashed at the neck of the Black Spirit.

The black spirit snorted, and as soon as he retreated, he avoided the blade, and the bone stick stretched forward, stabbing straight at Chongming.

Chongming's body followed the knife, and the huge machete cut through a space of tens of thousands of miles, emitting a huge thunderous sound, jumping up and down the black spirit, left and right, like a light elf, cheering and taming a ferocious dragon.

The long stick in the hand of the arm can be heavy or light, big or small, on the Wu clan Di Wu, but also a relaxed face, the body shape is in a random position, every time it makes the Wu extremely uncomfortable, the Wu simply stood on his heels, his eyes followed the flow of the arm, as soon as the arm was close, the axe was split on the head, but he did not know that he fell into passivity.