Lei Zongjun's attack was as fast as thunder. He slapped the ruined house there and collapsed instantly. The three pigs retreated as quickly as possible, but they were still slapped and vomited blood.
The three of them are all in the intermediate Little Saint realm, which is still far behind Lei Zongjun.
"You three ugly guys dare to attack my lord. You really don't know how to live or die." Lei Zongjun said quietly, and with a flick of his finger, three rays of dark power shot at the three of them. .
Nether Finger!
The terrifying finger light rushed out like a ghost, and fell on the three pigs in the blink of an eye, frightening them to stop them with all their strength.
These three pigs dared to come to challenge them. They had extraordinary trump cards. At the critical moment, they sacrificed their puppets to stand in front of them.
Bang bang!
These puppets were directly destroyed by Lei Zongjun's power. The three of them got a little breathing space and quickly gathered together.
Zhu Dazhi shouted in shock: "Fusion Technique!"
Zhu Busan made a strange move, as if he turned into a pile, and Zhu Wenrou jumped over his head. With such a big body, she sat down facing him, which made people wonder if Zhu Busan's waist would be damaged. After sitting down, Zhu Dazhi finally reunited and fell on Zhu Wenrou's shoulders.
Yang Wu looked at the trio from a distance. He thought they would be able to fuse together like blood-devouring demons. Who knew that they were just riding on each other and their bodies were not fused together. He smiled and said: "Are they here to make fun of themselves? ?”
He felt that these three people were mentally retarded. If they were combined together, they would not only have difficulty moving, but also be restricted in fighting. How could they fight Lei Zongjun
Soon Yang Wu realized that he was wrong.
After the three pigs were combined together, their combat prowess blended together, and they suddenly burst into extremely powerful combat prowess, approaching the top level of the Little Saint.
"You dare to challenge our three-pig combination. I will beat you until your mother can't even recognize you." The three-pig combination screamed, and suddenly there were a handful of soldiers on each of the six arms, and each of them waved out. , forming a blade of light that enveloped Lei Zongjun. Not only that, there were bursts of khaki power on the ground that condensed into a wild boar shadow and rushed towards Lei Zongjun.
When these three pigs are combined together, they not only have the same fighting power, but also the same fighting spirit. They can burst out three different attack powers at the same time.
Lei Zongjun laughed disdainfully, his palms turned into ghost claws and clawed furiously, and he attacked the three pigs with a domineering tearing force.
Boom boom!
The two forces collided together and exploded continuously. The destructive power was quite astonishing.
People living in the city are accustomed to it, and as long as it doesn't affect their residence, they don't care too much.
The strength of the three pig combinations was impressively able to compete with Lei Zongjun, which surprised Lei Zongjun. He continued to increase his strength and made sure to take down the opponent so that he could claim credit from Yang Wu.
Sharp ghost palms cover the world, and every palm strike can destroy mountains.
The three pig combinations had limited sustained power. Facing Lei Zongjun's fierce attack, they let out a strange cry: "When encountering a tough opponent, avoid it first!"
The three pig combination turned into a ball and rolled quickly into the darkness. The speed was so shocking that even Lei Zongjun was too late to catch up.
Yang Wu and his party were also stunned.
They thought that these three pigs would fight to the end, but who knew that they would retreat after only a few rounds of fighting.
"My lord, my subordinates are incompetent." Lei Zongjun said with shame.
Yang Wu waved his hand and said with a smile: "These aliens are really powerful. You really underestimated the enemy."
"I will definitely kill him next time I encounter him!" Lei Zongjun said with certainty.
"It may not be so easy to meet again next time. There is definitely someone more powerful on the other side." Yang Wu squinted his eyes and said after a pause: "Saint daughter of the Xing family, what kind of person is that? The person who died for her I’m afraid it’s not a minority, wouldn’t you say?”
Yang Wu asked the last sentence while looking at the white-haired witch.
The white-haired witch's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent as she said, "You are right. That scheming bitch knows how to use people's hearts and has 'mind control'. You'd better be careful."
"The soldiers will stop us, the water will cover us, and the soil will cover us. It's no big deal. Let's all go back and rest. We will go shopping in the city tomorrow."
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The next day, at dawn, Yang Wu appeared on the roof, facing the rising sun and absorbing the purple energy coming from the east.
Wisps of scorching purple energy penetrated into his meridians, strengthening the power of his Dantian, and his heart also exuded warm and gentle power.
At this moment, he was filled with purple energy, which was beyond words.
After Yang Wu woke up, he took his people and left the courtyard.
At this time, he happened to meet Yang Tixiao, Yang Zhiying, Yang Xiaoxue, and several others. They seemed to be preparing to go to the city.
Yang Wu bowed his hands to them and said with a smile: "Good morning, everyone!"
Yang Tixiao and Yang Zhiying just nodded at Yang Wu, not even bothering to say anything.
Yang Xiaoxue responded with a smile: "Good morning, Yang Wu!"
The other people didn't say anything and pretended not to see Yang Wu. They didn't take Yang Wu, the young patriarch, seriously at all.
Yang Wu was not a person who put a hot face on a cold butt. He left with his people.
After the two groups separated, Bai Luoyun said dissatisfied: "I really don't know what they are dragging!"
"Yang Wu stole their limelight, they must be jealous!" Shu Yujun said.
"Why worry about these, time will change everything." Yang Wu was very open-minded, and ordinary people's words and deeds would hardly have an impact on him.
They walked around the City of the God of War and watched the people coming and going, all riding mounts and carrying soldiers on their backs. They were dressed in different costumes, looking majestic and extremely impressive.
There are many people in Ares City. In addition to the people from the Eight Great Wars, there are also many outsiders. Some are original residents, some are warriors who come to suppress evil spirits, and some come for sightseeing or trading items.
Yang Wu felt a strong evil spirit and a trace of evil spirit from these people.
The God of War town suppressed the invasion of evil spirits, and many warriors came here to kill the remnants of the evil spirits. They were mainly trying to seize the mineral materials in this land and look for opportunities that belonged to them.
There are many vast spaces around the God of War City. In addition to the territory occupied by the eight war clans, there are also many scattered places with mineral veins. Even if the reserves are not large, it is extremely easy to find an unimaginable wealth. Some heavenly and earthly treasures were discovered. Someone once found an innate thing in this land. At that time, even the people at Tongtian level were alarmed.
This is a land where treasures can be found.
After shopping for a long time, Yang Wu and his party arrived at the busiest trading street in Ares City.
"Don't miss it when you're passing by. I have an ancient artifact here that I got from the 'Demon Cave'. It only costs 50,000 high-grade Xuanling Stones."
"A piece of high-quality black black gold requires three holy pills to be traded."
"A broken sacred artifact needs to be exchanged for a Nine Sun Flower."
"A saint's blood-cloth found in a sinkhole can be taken away with a piece of saint crystal."
…
Yang Wu looked at the things for sale and suddenly felt an eye-opening feeling. A sentence came to his mind: "The ground is full of holy objects, and there are as many saints as dogs."
Indeed, there are not only many holy objects for sale here, but also many little saints coming and going, and even saints can see them.
Ares City is worthy of being one of the top ten ancient cities.
The people around Yang Wu looked at the things around him, their eyes showing great desire. Unfortunately, they didn't have that much wealth to buy, and even Yang Wu couldn't bear it.
At this time, Lei Zongjun sent a message saying: "Lord, most of the things here are fake. Don't take them seriously."
Yang Wu was startled and couldn't help sighing: "I'm still too naive."
"If you have good eyesight, you may be able to pick out some good things. The City of the God of War has existed since ancient times. It can be said to be the oldest city in the extraordinary world. There are antiquities everywhere around this land. Many people have missed it. I think my lord has always had a good chance. , you can look for it." Lei Zongjun said.
"Well, let's take a look for each of you. If you like something, exchange it and do what you can." Yang Wuqing responded.
The first person to take notice was the white-haired witch. She pointed at an ancient ornament and said, "I want it."
The stall owner immediately smiled and said: "Girl, you have good eyesight. This is a sacred object I got from a ruins. It is something worn by a saint, and it is also a space object. There may be unexpected opportunities hidden in it. All you need to do is A holy weapon of Jin Xuanqi can be traded."
The stall owner in front of me seemed to be a small saint. He wanted a holy weapon to make a deal, but the other party's appetite was not that big.
The white-haired witch did not respond and looked at Yang Wu. Everything was decided by him. Her longing eyes were hard to refuse.
Yang Wu smiled bitterly, looked at the stall owner and said, "Sir, do you think we have holy soldiers?"
"Uh... If there are no holy soldiers, just leave." The stall owner was stunned for a moment and said angrily.
"This jewelry is damaged. If it is a space jewelry, and the contents inside are obtained by you, it is worth at most a small holy elixir. Do you want to change it?" Lei Zongjun, who was beside Yang Wu, said decisively.
The stall owner looked towards Lei Zongjun, wiped away the surprise in his eyes and said: "Ghost clan?"
"Why, are you looking down on our ghost clan?" Lei Zongjun said coldly.
The ghost race is one of the alien races and an evil race, but it does not belong to the evil demon race. In the supernatural world, only the evil demon race is the common enemy.
"Since the Lord of the Ghost Tribe said so, I will give you a discount and ten small holy pills in exchange for it." The stall owner said.
"Let's go, he doesn't want to trade at all." Lei Zongjun said nonchalantly.
What kind of person is Lei Zongjun? He is well-informed and knows the situation in Ares City. He will not be easily taken advantage of.
Sure enough, when he saw Yang Wu and his entourage preparing to leave, the stall owner said anxiously: "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll sell you five small holy pills at a cheap price."
Yang Wu and his party did not speak and continued to move forward.
"Three little holy pills, if you want to change them, just change them. If you don't, you can pull them down."
"Change!" Yang Wu looked at the white-haired witch's eager eyes and turned around to respond.
Suddenly, the white-haired witch laughed.