"Enough!" came from an indifferent voice, interrupting everyone's train of thought.

"Wasteland? Do you want to give up?"

Sure enough, the descendants of the desolate return are born losers, and they chose to give up when they reached the second level. "Whoever speaks this mockery, the last words of this life are all here.

Because his head had been smashed open directly with his fist, his broken neck was retracted into his abdomen.

The man with red hair and copper forehead, two horns on his head, and a terrifying aura like a fierce beast all over his body, his fists were still stained with blood and brains, but his eyes were full of violence and indifference.

"What I mean by enough means that it's really enough to go through such a level... ”

"Since all the people who passed the first level are here, then I only need to kill all of you, then I am the only candidate. The Deserted Grave said in a tone of course.

What kind of self-confidence and publicity does it take to take such words for granted?

Chu He had noticed him a long time ago, and he was not surprised to see that the desolate tomb jumped out of the situation so much and chose to solve everything violently.

In fact, the thought... Chu River also has it!

One level after another, one after another.

Fifteen out of thirty, eight out of fifteen, four out of eight, two out of four... Thought it was a talent show?

Just a three-seedling goddess chose to marry, and it dragged on for too long, which made people sleepy.

So, get rid of all your competitors.

Wouldn't that be the best way to break the game?

The desolate tomb said what Chu He wanted to say, and was about to do what Chu He wanted to do.

It's just that Chu He is not as impulsive as him.

Chu He will only do, not say.

Therefore, before the desolate tomb moved again, Chu He moved first.

The golden Dinghai Divine Needle swept through half of the cave.

One by one, the witch cultivators who were originally physically powerful were as weak as papier-mâché people under the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Chu River at this moment.

Watching Chu He make a big move.

The light in the eyes of the desolate tomb skyrocketed, and he was also not to be outdone, holding a stone axe and slashing with brute force.

The stone axe was rough, not even a sharp edge, it was more like a hammer shaped like an axe.

Brute force swinged, and blood was everywhere.

When the two stopped, the moss on the ground had turned purple-red, and even blackened.

Except for the Chu River and the desolate grave, only the dragon is still alive.

It's not that Chu He left his hand.

Even if Chu He stays behind, the desolate grave will not...

It's because of his special talent, which is hidden in the shadows.

The rules of this space are distorted, and the Spirits are lucky.

This distortion, for his talent, is a good distortion.

This kept him hidden in the shadows, and the grave couldn't find his presence and couldn't feel any of his breath. Even if you want to smash him out of the shadows violently, it will be difficult to do so.

"Very well, it seems that you are the same as I think. Now there are only three of us left. We found him together and killed him... Then the decisive battle. Or do you want to divide the winner first, and then solve that little trouble?" asked the desolate grave, looking at Chu He.

In his eyes, only Chu He can be called his opponent.

Chu He smiled, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes and said, "Why don't you kill them together, how about killing them in the Sanmiao tribe?"

"They're using us as monkeys!"

Chu He's impulsiveness and mania seem to be very inconsistent with his personality.

But at this point, Chu He implied scheming.

He knew that everything that was happening in the cave was being watched by the people of the Sanmiao tribe.

His attitude seemed to implicitly show a trace of dissatisfaction and hostility towards the Sanmiao tribe, which was a minus for ordinary people from the Sanmiao tribe.

But when placed in the Liqiang fairy, it is an absolute plus.

After hearing Chu He's words, the desolate tomb was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Crazy! You are really a madman... I didn't expect anyone to be even crazier than me. ”

"I'm not going to be with you, though. I will marry the goddess of Sanmiao, and then restore my clan. So... Please die!" With that, an axe slashed towards the Chu River.

This one was urgent and violent.

The rules in this space are distorted, and ordinary witchcraft, spells, and Taoist spells will all be distorted, and the effect is unknown.

Only brute force still works.

This is also one of the reasons why Chu He and the Deserted Tomb coincidentally chose to do it.

In other places, these elites from all countries and tribes in the Great Wilderness have some means to press the bottom of the box, and it is indeed not easy to gather and kill them all.

But here their means are mostly ineffective.

At both ends of life and death, it is whose brute strength is greater and whose physical body is stronger.

The results are clear.

Facing the violent assault of the desolate grave.

The Dinghai Divine Needle in Chu He's hand was forced.

The impact of brute force shattered the fluorescence around it.

Those little demon spirits who had already been frightened by the killing hugged their heads and let out painful wails before this impact.

Some of the closer ones were directly swept by the powerful impact force and crushed into pieces.

The seemingly simple collision of weapons contains enough power to shatter the stars.

"It's a good time!" Chu He blocked the strong attack of the deserted tomb with a stick, and turned into three heads and six arms. However, under the distortion of the rules, Chu He's excess head and arms were turned into a porcelain white, like a woman's arms and head, which looked a little weird and funny.

And the power contained in it has weakened a lot, but it can still be used.

Of course, regarding the three heads and six arms, there is such a magical power in the Nine Turns Xuangong, which is not exclusive to Nezha.

Chu He's other four arms, each holding a different weapon, and then slashed towards the desolate grave in unison.

The desolate tomb drank hard, and the muscles of his whole body tightened even more, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly let Chu He's blade hit his body, making a sound of gold and iron.

"It's such a hard body, and it's just that the skin and muscles are hard, and it has nothing to do with any supernatural powers or spells!" Chu He smacked his tongue slightly.

This grave does have two brushes.

After ancient times, the great witch was basically extinct, and the witch cultivator gradually turned into the wild land of the mountains and forests, holding on to the incomplete inheritance, and survived. It is difficult to have this kind of witch cultivator who uses the power of pure flesh to resist powerful damage.

But this time is antiquity, the peak of witchcraft.

The desolate tomb is a good interpretation of the Chu River, what is the real witch.

Don't cultivate supernatural powers, don't participate in the Great Dao, don't worship immortals and Buddhas, don't seek the afterlife... Don't even chase immortality.

What they are stubborn about is the present, the barbarism, domineering and explosion of flesh and power.

Rumble!

Another axe slashed.

With the six turns of Chu He's Nine Turns Xuangong, and the huge physical power of the blessing, under the violent axe of the desolate tomb, Chu He actually retreated half a step back.

Even if it was only half a step, it seemed to say that in the collision of brute force, Chu He was slightly inferior.

Chu He's heart was filled with joy.

"Okay!" Chu He couldn't help but let out a surprise sound.

How is he upset?

Cultivating the Nine Transformations Xuangong step by step seems to be simple and trouble-free, but in fact, Chu He has always been anxious in his heart.

No matter how strong the Nine Turns Xuan Gong is, this Tao is not his Tao, and this power has also evolved from the exercises created by others.

Perhaps the upper limit of the Nine Turns Xuangong is very high, and it has been cultivated to the level of ninety-nine to one, and in terms of brute strength, it may be able to catch up with the Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal.

But if you really cultivate so blindly, maybe when you really reach the time when the ninety-nine return to one, it will also be the moment when the potential is exhausted, and it will be difficult to get out of the last half step. Always succumb to the mixed element, and get the strongest name under the mixed element.

And at this moment, the brute strength of the Nine Turns Xuangong cultivation is a little weaker, which shows that in some aspects, the inheritance of some witch cultivators can indeed win a little.

Chu He only needs to collect them, and then deduce and integrate themselves.

It is like integrating the water virtue scripture and transforming the Jiujiang Pulse Method. Chew the Nine Turns Xuangong, then digest it, fuse new things, and completely walk out of a new path. to break the blockade and build a stronger foundation for yourself.