One hundred and three chapters of magic armor
Wu Tong's murderous laughter with his head came from time to time, and the remaining twenty teenagers were all shocked and inexplicable, and they looked nervous. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info used to hunt in the wild, they were the masters, controlling the life and death of the beasts, but now they have become fish and meat in the hands of others, this gap is unacceptable.
"Ah" Wu Tong's claws covered with dark green scale armor were slightly forced, and the sharp fingers were like a sharp knife, poking the head into five blood holes, and with another force, a person's head instantly turned into blood residue.
"Wutong, these are people of our clan, why are you so ruthless. Xue Hu was on the ground, his whole body was sore and weak due to the poisonous smoke of Wutong, but he still scolded angrily.
"Good girl, don't be so anxious, it's up to you soon!" Wu Tong then walked towards another barbarian boy, as he concocted, he first pinched all the limbs and bones of the barbarian boy to pieces, and the boy's bones "clicked" with Wu Tong's force, but Wu Tong was still not enough, he gently forced, and the head pinched by Wu Tong's arm turned into blood again.
"Haha" Wu Tong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and inexplicable happiness rose in his heart.
"How can this be?" The current situation really shocked Xue Hu's heart.
Although Wu Tong has been clothed and fed since he was a child, the second elder has been arrogant to him for a long time. But he is by no means such a cruel person, and the current appearance of this monster must be something inexplicable in his body.
The remaining teenagers couldn't bear the torment of this terrifying and cruel atmosphere, and couldn't stop sobbing. And Wu Tong did not relent.
"Give it to me!" Xue Hu couldn't tolerate Wu Tong's brutal killing of the children of the Fengqiu Barbarian Clan in front of him, and he began to try his best to urge the Evil Blade Bone Sword again, but found that it was in vain after all.
The evil blade didn't move at all, and it seemed that this time the evil blade was really hit hard under the attack of the monster turned into Wutong.
A trace of despair flashed in Xue Hu's eyes. But Wutong's killing did not stop, one after another barbarian teenagers were torn off limbs, and the place was bloody.
Wu Tong walked in front of the last three teenagers, his raised claws were about to fall, and a fist made of Gang Qi roared out of nowhere.
That fist was so fierce that Wu Tong didn't dare to touch its edge, so he had to dodge it in a hurry.
Listening to the sound of "bang", the fist of the gang qi structure was so powerful that it actually blasted a forest behind it into sawdust.
"Who are you, dare to disturb my good deeds!" Wu Tong looked at the person, knowing that his strength was extraordinary, and hurriedly asked.
"Kill you!" flew out of the woods a man more than eight feet tall, with a tall figure, curvaceous muscles, and a great hidden strength.
"Ah, Lord Flying Tiger, you're here to save us, woo woo......" The three surviving teenagers cried with joy, and the person who came was none other than Xue Che, who looked very much like Xue Yinglong. At this moment, the three barbarian teenagers had been under pressure for a long time, and when they saw someone saving them, they mistook Xue Che for Xue Yinglong.
"Xue Yinglong!? That guy is already dead, pretending to be a ghost!" Wu Tong was dismissive.
"Whether it's pretending to be a ghost or not, you'll know if you try it!" Xue Che never said too much. Defeating the enemy depends on the strength of action, and no one will be caught.
Outside the valley, the Great Elder, the Second Elder, and the lone wolf had already arrived. They were also shocked when they saw the wind and thunder surging in the sky above the valley.
"It seems that the old man has to go there himself!" The Great Elder had a serious expression, as the head of the clan, he really couldn't tolerate any misfortune for his barbarian children.
The lone wolf standing on the side shook his head vigorously and spoke
"Elder, the situation in the valley is unclear at the moment, you are the head of the clan, how can you personally venture into danger, and the lone wolf is not willing to go and find out on behalf of the Great Elder. ”
This scene in the Valley of the Howling Moon is no good omen. The lone wolf knew that the elder was already old, and although he was a cultivator, it was difficult for him to resist the erosion of time. He was a lone wolf fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and it was the peak of martial arts when his whole body was in the best condition. In such a situation, he would definitely not let the Great Elder personally take risks.
The Great Elder nodded, agreeing with the lone wolf's suggestion. The lone wolf is now the only warrior of the Fengqiu tribe with the title of barbarian general, and he has experienced a hundred battles, and his strength has long been the crown of all tribes. If the lone wolf goes in person, he will be absolutely fine.
"If you say so, how can I not allow it!, bring more warriors, just in case!" the Great Elder suggested to him, worried that the lone wolf might have some accidents.
"Elder, this valley is full of dangers, and the warriors don't know what is going on inside, and it is very likely that it will cause unnecessary death, so it is better for me to go alone. ”
The lone wolf shook his head, and as a result, a machete handed over by his attendant walked directly towards the Howling Moon Valley, and disappeared into the valley mist after a while.
"Roar" the soldiers guarding the place, shouting in unison, cheering for the only brute general of their tribe.
Just when the lone wolf entered the barbarian domain to find out, Xue Che and Wutong's sword crossbow momentum had reached the point of being on the verge of exploding.
Wu Tong's strength is growing rapidly in the state of mutation now, and he has reached the point of a brute general, he is only afraid of Xue Che, but he is not afraid.
It's just because his current demonic state is not something that ordinary barbarians can resist, and now looking at Xue Che's appearance, it is very likely that he has just reached the state of a barbarian general.
"So, you can't be my opponent!" a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Tong's mouth.
Xue Che stopped talking and attacked Wutong directly. Wu Tong shouted, and the scales and armor of his whole body were emitting a ghostly light, covering all the vital points in his body, and at this moment, it seemed like a turtle shell, and it seemed that there was no way to start at all.
Xue Che didn't care about it, but he knew that the speed of this monster turned into a martial arts was surprisingly fast, and he dodged this heavy punch with a slight side.
Xue Che was not discouraged, and continued to blast out heavy punches, although most of these heavy punches were dodged by monsters, but after all, one or two punches hit Wutong's scale armor hard.
"This demon armor is weird!" Xue Che's heavy punch was now unusual, the black evil qi was covered in the fist, and the power of this punch was more than a thousand pounds. But it can hit the monster, but only a few shallow white marks are left.
The monster was still alive, and it seemed that the damage caused to him by these heavy punches was almost zero.
Xue Che was shocked in his heart, he himself knew best how destructive his fist was, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.
"Hmph, under the grace of Lord Heavenly Demon, all Heavenly Demons have magical powers, although I am just a little demon in the Nether Realm, but I have luckily obtained the magic power of Demon Scale Armor, and the power of your mortal attacks will be absorbed by me. "Wutong at this moment! No! This is no longer Wutong! With such a tone, how can it look like a person! It is clearly a demon from the Nine Hells!
Xue Che's heart was indeed like a wave, it was not the first time he had fought with the Heavenly Demon, in the deep mountains of the Snow Ridge, fighting with evil monsters, he was injured countless times before escaping.