The dome above is thousands of feet high, and below is a deep ditch.
Between the cliffs, a path no more than three meters wide was winding and rugged, making it extremely difficult to walk.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie found a small protruding platform on the trail, hunted a rock python, and lit a bonfire. Strings of plump snake meat were grilled until they were brown, oily, and fragrant.
There was a low whistle coming from the river ditch below.
In the fast-flowing river, several huge rafts were swimming upstream. The raft glowed dimly with runes, providing part of the motivation to move against the current.
But the main driving force for a raft that is more than a hundred meters long and wide to move upward smoothly is a few shirtless giants walking in the turbulent water with their heads downcast. Rough ropes were tied around their waists. They shouted in a low voice and tried their best to walk upstream of the river ditch.
These giants were more than 20 meters tall, and the river was almost the same depth. Their heads were often submerged by the river. They trudged forward for hundreds of meters, then suddenly raised their heads, exhaled exhaust gas, and then took a deep breath. One breath.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie were eating barbecue while looking at these huge rafts traveling against the current.
The rafts were filled with warriors from the Ox Tribe and Wolf Tribe wearing rough armor, and there were also a lot of pythons, lizards and crocodile people mixed in among them.
Several handsomely dressed men stood on a raft at the front, shouting encouragement from time to time.
"Work harder. In another two hundred miles, we can reach Ebony Castle. They will never think that we will attack from here. As long as we capture Ebony Castle, gold coins, women, grass, and everything else will be available."
"Our Iron Sword Fort and Ebony Fort have had an eighteen-hundred-year hatred... This time we will definitely use their blood to completely wash away our hatred!"
The shouts came up the mountain wall.
Wu Tie squatted on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the hard-working monks, holding two skewers of snake meat in his hand and eating it happily.
It had been a month and a half since he left Sanlian City. With his and Lao Tie's light-escape speed, they were still at most five or six days away from the Wu family's ancestral land.
After leaving the control area of Sanlian City, what I saw along the way was that various forces, large and small, were in chaos.
Conspiracies and intrigues, fighting and slaughter, the darkest side of human nature is vividly displayed. Wu Tie and Lao Tie took care of a few unpleasant little things and saved a few people who they thought did not deserve to die.
That's all.
There are too many such things and they can't handle them at all.
For example, this Iron Knife Fort and Ebony Fort, who knows who is good and who is bad
The people of Iron Knife Castle worked so hard upstream to attack Ebony Castle. Wu Tie couldn't just slap all these monks to death who were only half a step above Life Pool Realm, right
"Old Tie, I seem to understand... Why does Master want to use that method to fulfill me?" Wu Tie murmured: "But this is just my guess. Master can't be so great, can he? He thinks too highly of me. Me."
Lao Tie lay on the ground, lazily chewing on the snake meat.
After a while, he murmured in a low voice: "You said that these past few days, you have been feeling like someone is locking a gun on your back? Is it true?"
Wu Tie's deep right hand.
A burst of mana was injected into his palm, and a shimmer of light lit up. He clearly felt the invading power belonging to the ** Demonic Soul Seal. He nodded: "Yes, this demon soul seal has been very restless these days. Those people should not be far away."
Lao Tie opened his mouth: "Then, it came really fast... The Dark Guild is not really a chess piece laid by them, is it?"
Wu Tie said nothing.
According to Wa Gu’s gold coins, the Dark Guild directly controls five hundred large areas.
Wu Tie always believed that this was bragging. But after seeing the huge manpower of the Dark Guilds such as Black Horn, Black Luo, and Xuan Spider who could be mobilized at will, he had a vague feeling that maybe this was right.
Five hundred large areas, God knows if they are now free from the territory controlled by the Dark Guild.
With the power of the Dark Guild and borrowing their teleportation array, the pursuers of the Great Jin Kingdom may really not be far away.
With a sigh, Wu Tie flicked his sleeves, threw Taotiu and the others out, and threw a piece of snake meat to each of them.
After leaving Sanlian City, Wu Tie took the prisoners of the Taotie clan with him.
He was still thinking about the ransom money from the Taotie family.
"Eat and drink enough, hurry up and leave a trail mark for you Taotie clan to follow... As for the ugly words ahead, if I don't see your ransom from the Taotie clan within a month, don't blame me for breaking up."
Wu Tie smiled and threw a jar of fruit wine to Taotie Tu, who had an ugly face.
Taotie Tu touched the lumbar spine that Wu Tie had violently broken a few days ago. He took the wine jar and took two sips without saying a word. Then he took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and mobilized the only trace of mana that could be used in his body. It left a deep mark on the rock wall nearby.
"This is the secret method of my Taotie clan... No matter how far away they are, they can follow us." Taotie Tu stared at Wu Tie and snorted coldly: "Wu Tie, I hope you can keep your promise and let us go after receiving the ransom. leave."
"What I'm worried about is the issue of ransom." Wu Tie said angrily: "I set up the magic circle to kill Xuan Spider and the others, but it took a lot of time, but your Taotie clan never showed up. Could it be that they Want to kill someone with a borrowed knife and trick you to death?"
Taotie Tu opened his mouth, and looked at each other with Taotie Qi a little guilty.
Given the nature of the Taotie clan, this kind of thing is not impossible.
Taotieqiu had become mentally exhausted from being imprisoned for a long time. He was humming feebly and had no idea what he was talking about.
The next second, Wu Tie suddenly turned into a golden light and flew into the sky.
A dark light fell close to Wu Tie's feet, and with a 'puff' sound, the Taotie diagram that had just left the secret method sign was banned from the whole body. Before he could react, a strange-shaped spear fell from the sky and pierced through his body. Chest.
Blood spattered as the black spear as thick as an arm tore open Taotie Tu's chest and plunged deeply into the protruding stone platform.
There was a loud noise, and the stone platform with a radius of more than ten meters exploded into countless rubbles.
Taotie Tu vomited blood, stared at the dome above with wide eyes, and roared at the top of his lungs: "Unlock the restriction... Damn it, who did you provoke?"
More than a dozen rays of equally dark cold light roared down, and Taotie Tu's head was split open with one blow, followed by Taotie Qi, and Taotie Qi's four masters of the Life Pond Realm guarding him. A dozen long spears shook violently, The vital points of their bodies were pierced, and terrifying forces exploded in their bodies, tearing their bodies and souls into pieces.
More than a dozen spears were sunk deeply into the mountain wall.
The spear roared violently, and the blood and soul fragments splattered by Taotie Tu and others turned into wisps of bloody light, and continued to sink into the circular hole opened by the spear.
These spears not only kill people, they are also bloodthirsty and soul-eating. They are extremely vicious and evil weapons.
Only Wu Tie and Lao Tie dodge in time to avoid the attacks of these spears. However, Wu Tie and Lao Tie were suspended in the air, looking at the enemies in front of them, each of them a little dazed.
Wu Tie remembered the first time he saw Lao Tie's head in that underground secret realm.
The thirty-six enemies in front of him had exactly the same heads as Lao Tie's. There was no difference in shape or size. The only difference may be the color.
Lao Tie's head was a pale white, while the heads of these guys were as black as the night.
It was huge, shaped like a human skull, except that the bone behind the cerebellum was longer.
The body is also like a human being, made of pitch black metal, roughly a black metal skeleton several meters high.
The soles of these guys' feet erupted with light flames several feet long, and they were suspended in mid-air. Eighteen of them were holding spears, while the other eighteen were bare-handed and were in the posture of throwing spears.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie looked at these guys blankly.
Lao Tie murmured: "It's exactly the same, it's this gun... Tsk, why did you cast a snake head?"
Wu Tie moved his fingers and suppressed the urge to take out the White Tiger Split. The length and thickness of the spears in the hands of these guys are the same as those of the White Tiger Split, but they are dark in color, and under the head of the White Tiger Split's spear is a tiger head, while below the spear in the hands of these guys is a ferocious snake head. .
The right hands of the eighteen guys who threw the spears flickered, and the eighteen spears that were deeply embedded in the stone wall flew back to their hands with a roar.
A large stone wall with a radius of several hundred meters suddenly collapsed.
Large chunks of boulders fell towards the river below. The monks from the Iron Sword Castle on the raft below roared in anger. Several monks at the Half-Step Life Pond Realm rose into the sky and forced Wu Tie and others high in the sky.
Wu Tie lowered his head and yelled at several monks from Iron Sword Castle: "Go back!"
Before he finished speaking, a clear laughter came from high in the sky: "Go back? You can't go back!"
A dagger that was more than a foot long, completely black and without any brilliance fell from the sky, and slashed towards the monks with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
There was no light at all, and there was no lingering glow, but this dagger gave Wu Tie the feeling of a poisonous snake, full of Ling Ran's murderous intent.
Wu Tie let out a long roar and waved his right hand. White Tiger Split flew out of his hand and hit the dagger.
The White Tiger's attack was extremely fierce, following an absolute straight line, and followed by a deep tiger roar through the air. In Wu Tie's judgment, this shot could definitely hit the dagger.
White Tiger Split lived up to his expectations and hit the dagger.
With a 'ding' sound, the dagger exploded, and one dagger turned into three thousand, falling downwards like a heavy rain.
Wu Tie's pupils suddenly condensed.
The art of flying swords, and the extremely superb magical skill of sword light differentiation.
Wu Tie has broken all the shackles of heaven and earth. He can also do this... but, he just knows how.
Just like running, Wu Tie's achievement in sword light differentiation is, at best, that of a one-year-old child who has learned to run. As for the owner of this dagger, he is like a cheetah at its peak. Wu Tie cannot catch up with him no matter what.
Wu Tie took a deep breath, clapped his hands, and on one side, a dense green glazed Zen light was released, turning into a light curtain and blocking the three thousand daggers.
Three thousand black daggers with no light suddenly flashed, as if they were teleported, jumping through the green glazed Zen light, and came directly to the monks who were half-step Life Pond Realm.
The sword light swirled, and several monks' heads flew high into the air.
Then the dagger fell rapidly. On several rafts hundreds of meters long and wide below, at least nearly ten thousand monks just let out a miserable scream. Their heads flew up one by one, and blood flowed along the rafts into the river ditch, dyeing this section of the rapid river. Bloody color.
Wu Tie took a deep breath.
He raised his head and looked above his head.
After just one fight, Wu Tie suddenly understood his biggest weakness.
He has mastered countless magical powers and secret techniques, but he has only learned the principles of these magical powers and secret techniques, but has not yet mastered them, and has not yet reached a high level of cultivation. If battles could be settled with tongues, Wu Tie would be the best in the world.
But fighting cannot rely on words, but on real mana, Taoist names and killing experience... Wu Tie is still just a weakling.
Hundreds of meters above the head, a young man with a delicate appearance and a soft face, with twinkling eyes, stood quietly on a flying carpet of black background and golden flowers, overlooking Wu Tie from a high position.
The young man was wearing a black robe. The dark robe was embroidered with a strange lace of evil ghost heads with blood-colored silk thread. Countless small evil ghost heads formed a flaming lace and wrapped around the robe, adding an air of mystery to the young man out of thin air.
"Da Jin Divine Kingdom, ** Demon Palace, ** Demon General Sima Xiu, who wears the third-grade purple gold seal... You are so courageous, really, so courageous. I admire you, I admire you."
Sima Xiu smiled and bowed solemnly to Wu Tie.
Thirty-six metal warriors who were indistinguishable from the old Iron Giant Divine Weapon simultaneously picked up their spears and saluted Wu Tie.
"I am ordered to kill you, kill all nine of your clans at the same time, and even destroy a hundred families around your family's residence as punishment." Sima Xiu straightened up, looked at Wu Tie with a smile and said, "Although I admire you for killing those The courage of the 'Heavenly God', but you will still die in the end."
With his eyes like a knife, he quickly glanced at the White Tiger Split that flew back to Wu Tie's hand. Sima Xiu sighed: "For the sake of you actually getting an ancient divine weapon, dedicate this White Tiger Split to me. Tell me honestly where your family is located, and I will give you a happy ending."
Wu Tie looked at Sima Xiu and then at the thirty-six metal warriors: "Are you alone? And these metal lumps?"
Sima Xiu laughed: "You ignorant mortals, you don't understand. They are giant divine soldiers, heavenly soldiers and generals who can rival the gods. The combat power of each of them is comparable to the peak of the womb realm. And it’s made of steel and iron, with absolutely no weaknesses.”
"Each of them can easily kill ten times more mortal monks of the same realm. Don't underestimate them." Sima Xiu smiled and waved his hand: "Crap his legs."
A giant divine soldier suddenly moved, bringing several afterimages to Wu Tie. The spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he tapped two points on Wu Tie's knees.
Wu Tie waved his hands, and an arc swayed past him. With two loud "dong dong" sounds, he easily blocked the attack of the giant god soldier.
The thorn of the giant divine weapon is the 'thorn' taught by Lao Tie to Wu Tie.
Wu Tie's defense is the 'arc' taught by Lao Tie to Wu Tie!
The two of them cooperated perfectly, and the spear heads collided, causing sparks to fly. Wu Tie and the Titan Soldier swayed at the same time and took a dozen steps back.
Sima Xiu's smile suddenly stiffened.