Yang Wu's punch was thrown with all his strength, showing no mercy at all. A powerful punch fell directly into the mouth of the snake and python, breaking the fangs of the snake and python, and even more violently causing its mouth to burst open. , the big snake head exploded on the spot, and the one-foot-and-a-half-long body fell down, and was caught by Yang Wu with one hand. He threw it to the ground and said hatefully: "I almost fell to death." , you are here to add insult to injury, why are you not seeking death?"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Wu sat down on the ground, taking a deep breath and letting himself come to his senses first. He was really not frightened by the repeated dangers just now.
After he had just adjusted his breath for a week or two, he sensed something nearby. He opened his consciousness and found that there were people coming from not far away.
"Thirty barbarians are coming!" Yang Wu muttered to himself and wanted to hide. He hesitated and thought: "It's just the right time to train with them."
Yang Wu's realm has improved too quickly. He needs to train hard to stabilize himself. The thirty riders rushing in front of him are opportunities.
At the same time, he also wanted to vent the anger in his heart, and he was almost killed by the woman. This breath was really uncomfortable to hold in.
"Don't let me meet you again in the future, otherwise I will take you as my personal maid, warm your bed every day, and summon you every day!" Yang Wu said, tearing the snake python in half.
He took out the gallbladder of the snake python and threw it into his mouth regardless of whether it smelled fishy or not.
Yang Wu had seen Li Dazui eating raw human flesh, so it didn't matter if he ate a piece of snake gall alive.
At this time, more than thirty barbarians finally appeared not far from Yang Wu and saw the moment he swallowed the snake gallbladder.
"Hey, there is actually a Daxia pariah in our territory, who can go up and capture him!" the leader of the thirty-odd riders said in surprise.
This group of people is not very powerful. Except for the leader who has reached the barbarian level, there are only three other people who have reached the barbarian level. The rest are all barbarians, each riding on a sweat-blooded horse of different levels. , like on patrol.
The sweat horse is a kind of BMW that is abundant in the barbarian territory. It has amazing horsepower and can travel thousands of miles in a day and run like the wind. Only this kind of horse can withstand the strong and tall body of the barbarian people.
A young barbarian came out with a steel gun and said: "The captain asked me to pick him up."
"Okay, Amoji, you have reached the edge of the advanced warrior realm. You need a battle to help you improve further. Go and win him down!" The barbarian leader nodded and said.
The young man named Amoji hugged his fists and urged his sweaty horse to rush towards Yang Wu. The others dispersed and surrounded Yang Wu in the middle. It was obvious that they did not intend to give him anything. Yang Wu's chance to escape.
"Come on Amoji, this Daxia pariah should be just a small soldier, don't let others overthrow you." Some barbarians shouted.
"The untouchables of Daxia are very powerful. Don't kill them too quickly. Let us watch a show before talking." Another barbarian said.
They looked at the lively scene and ignored Yang Wu at all, thinking that this young man should not be a threat.
The young man from Amoji rushed forward with enthusiasm, twirled the steel gun in his hand and shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, I will let him know the enthusiasm of us barbarians."
Amoji quickly rushed in front of Yang Wu on his sweat horse, and stabbed Yang Wu's chest with his steel spear. The sharp spear light was like a snake emerging from a hole, extremely ferocious.
Yang Wu seemed to be unaware of the danger. He was not frightened enough to dodge the blow. He did not move away until the gun tip was about to hit his heart.
Amoji thought he had been stabbed, but when he realized that he had stabbed someone in the air, he saw that the other party had appeared on the other side of him at some point. Before he had time to figure out how the other party avoided it, the other party It was already a counterattack.
Collapsing Mountain Palm!
Yang Wu made a horse stance, and smacked his palm out in a flash, directly under the horse's neck, not targeting Amoji.
boom!
After the strong sweat-blooded horse was slapped by Yang Wu, the horse's neck exploded instantly, the horse's flesh was blurred, and the horse's body bounced to the side. Amoji, who was sitting on it, had no time to jump off the horse. He was carried by the horse and crashed into a tree pole not far away, causing his head to bleed.
At this moment, the eyes of other barbarians jumped. They really didn't expect that this Daxia boy had such strong strength.
"Captain, this Daxia pariah has some strength, why don't you let me go." A barbarian asked the leader for instructions.
The team leader waved his hand and said, "What's the rush? Amoji just suffered the consequences of his carelessness. If you give him another chance, when will our tribe be afraid of the untouchables of Daxia?"
Amoji bounced up from the ground. He wiped the blood from his forehead, looked at Yang Wu with a ferocious expression and shouted: "Da Xia Dog, you deserve to die!"
Immediately afterwards, he once again charged at Yang Wu with the steel gun. When the power was poured into the gun steel, a powerful brute force shot out of the air and pierced Yang Wu's throat.
This time, Amoji tried his best, without any reservations, and could never be embarrassed again.
Yang Wu looked at the stabbed shot calmly and found that it was as slow as a turtle and had no threatening power at all. This was due to the improvement of his spiritual power in the divine court. The sense of the five senses was absolutely unparalleled.
He raised his hand casually, his palms condensed into claws, and directly caught the force thrust out of the steel spear. He grabbed hard, and the force exploded inch by inch, and the steel gun also broke. He was so frightened that Amoji stopped quickly and had to move quickly. The ground fell back, but how could Yang Wu let him go, and without seeing how he moved, he had already appeared in front of Amoji, punched out like the wind, and hit Amoji in the lower abdomen, powerful His body was smashed away like a dead dog, and blood spurted all over the sky. It was absolutely impossible to survive.
Yang Wu killed Amoji instantly, completely shocking the barbarians.
A barbarian roared angrily: "Damnable Daxia pariah, if you dare to kill my brothers, I will take your life."
This barbarian pinched the horse's belly and rushed out first. Holding a horse-killing sword in his hand, he slashed at Yang Wu. He slashed seven times in a row, each sword shining brightly and filled with mysterious energy. The person had already landed on top of Yang Wu's head in the blink of an eye.
This is a barbarian who has reached the level of a high-level warrior, and is much stronger than Amoji just now.
Unfortunately, this strength is nothing in Yang Wu's eyes.
I saw Yang Wu crouching down to the ground, and while dodging the seven swords, he hit the ground hard with an inch fist, causing the nearby ground to dent instantly, causing The sweaty horse that rushed over kicked its foot in the air and staggered forward. The barbarian reacted very quickly. Before the horse fell, he had already risen into the air. He held the knife in both hands and slashed straight with the force of a mountain. Yang Wu's head.
This sword is quite capable of defeating ten levels, and its brute strength has been enhanced to a level that even ordinary top warriors cannot withstand it.
Yang Wu lowered his back and sat on his horse. He faced the sword with an inch-inch punch. The force of his fist was like a dragon coming out of the sea. The sword was so powerful that it shattered the glass, and even knocked the horse-killing sword out of the barbarian's hand. When he went away, blood burst out from his tiger's mouth, which showed how powerful he was.
Before the barbarian could land, Yang Wu instantly kicked him from the side. His overbearing scud kicked the two hundred kilograms of barbarian away like a snowball.
call out!
Suddenly, an arrow shot through the air like a rainbow, aiming directly at the back of Yang Wu's head. The timing of the capture was really perfect.
Just when a group of barbarian generals were fighting for Yang Wu to be shot on the spot, Yang Wu squatted down as if he had eyes in the back of his head and dodged the fatal arrow.
The arrow feathers were shot on the tree pole in front, instantly piercing the tree pole before falling down.
After one arrow failed, several more arrows were fired. Each arrow was shot from different directions, with the target directed at Yang Wu. It was obvious that the barbarians around him did not want to play any more and must take Yang Wu's life.
Yang Wu's divine consciousness is so astonishing. Within a radius of more than ten miles, nothing can escape his sense. When these arrow feathers are shot, he is like a prophet who predicts the future. He will shoot these arrow feathers while moving around. Got away.
"You must shoot this untouchable!" the leader of the barbarians shouted with a death order.
More arrow feathers were like raindrops, shooting at Yang Wu one after another, leaving almost no blind spot for Yang Wu to avoid.
Yang Wu screamed: "Come on, I'm afraid you savage pigs won't make it!"
Yang Wu rolled in one direction, rushed in front of the sweaty horse that fell down just now, grabbed the sweaty horse's feet, and lifted it up. The sweaty horse was so frightened that it screamed repeatedly, but it didn't even Yang Wu's powerful arms could not be struggled, but Yang Wu used the sweaty horse as a shield to block the many arrows that were hiding.
Bang bang!
In an instant, the bloody horse was shot into a hornet's nest, and a lot of blood splashed all over Yang Wu.
Yang Wu took advantage of this moment to pull out the three-pronged gun tied behind his back, kicked the sweaty horse towards the barbarians, and took advantage of the situation to rush out and spin the three-pronged gun at the barbarians.
Yang Wu's strength is not what it used to be. As soon as he strikes, his mysterious energy is everywhere. Five to six feet of mysterious energy is pushed towards the barbarians, knocking over the three or four riders in that direction.
"Surround him and kill him!" The leader shouted loudly, holding a bronze sword, and led everyone to hunt Yang Wu.
"Just in time to use your heads as a tribute!" Yang Wu shouted, and used the Heavy Rain Spear Skill perfectly. The shadows of spears filled the sky one after another, and the domineering spear light hit different barbarians respectively. These barbarians had no chance of coming. Before they could fight back, the gun light pierced their bodies, and they fell into a pool of blood one by one.
The leader of the barbarian team and the other three barbarian generals used their strength together and each used their unique skills to kill this untouchable Daxia man whom they despised on the spot.
In an instant, there were flashes of swords, shadows of swords, mysterious energy, and murderous intent.