The dragon is raging.
The anaconda roared.
Inside the Fog Knife stronghold, the Fog Knife killers turned around and left without saying a word. They were well-trained and quickly evacuated the stronghold.
They are killers, assassins, and reapers of life walking in the darkness. They are not brave and fearless warriors. When encountering a strong enemy that is impossible to resist, the fog knife killers' natural choice is to retreat.
Without the pressure of the fog knife killer, the family warriors in the stronghold were in chaos.
Taking their original family as a unit, they gathered together haphazardly, shouting at a loss.
Many brave Niu warriors brandished axes and maces, roaring and charging towards the dragon. Every time, the dragon would kill a large group of cattle warriors with one unhurried breath, and then swallow them whole in a very efficient but seemingly "elegant" way.
Whether it's body, armor, or weapons.
Take your time and swallow it in one gulp.
The resistance of the family warriors quickly collapsed, and there were scattered and fleeing elite warriors everywhere, as well as crying gray dwarves and rock gnomes everywhere.
Wu Tie had already walked some distance downstream of the river at Lao Tie's urging.
However, after concentrating Yuangang and tempering his body with Yuangang all the time, Wu Tie's five sense functions were strengthened every day. Now that his ears and eyes were sharp, he could clearly hear the cries coming from the Fog Knife stronghold.
The voices of the Ox Tribe are dull and powerful, the roars of the Wolf Tribe are high-pitched and penetrating, and the voices of those gray dwarfs are just like the hammers they like to use, sonorous and powerful, and smell of hard stone.
As for the weakest rock gnomes, their voices are thin and clear. Even when they scream in terror, their voices are as sweet as the music of a piccolo.
Especially among the rock gnomes, those children who have not yet reached adulthood, their voices are thin and immature, as if a large group of people are blowing whistles made of small bone fragments at the same time, which can be easily spread far and wide with the river wind. .
Those rock gnome kids.
The size and height of rock gnomes is only about one and two meters at most, and the children in their tribe are even more immature and weak. He has light gray skin, thin arms and legs, soft hair close to his scalp, and big eyes that are slightly larger than ordinary people. They are always filled with curiosity about the whole world and innocence without impurities.
When he was at the Wu Family Stone Castle, Wu Tie treated these little guys as pets.
They are just like the gray rock lizards that just hatched from the eggs, cute and adorable.
When he was at the Wu Family Stone Castle, Wu Tie often shared his food with these little guys, even if he was hungry.
So Wu Tie's biggest dream at that time was that one day Wu Family Stone Castle would be able to get enough and a steady stream of water. In this way, they can grow more large white mushrooms or other mushrooms so that these little guys will not go hungry.
Those young and slender little guys who always surrounded Wu Tie with peaceful smiles, listened to him relay the stories he heard from Master Gray, and looked at Wu Tie with admiring eyes.
Those little guys who always rush to help Wu Tie tidy up whenever Wu Tie has something to do.
Those little guys who were very young, followed their parents to farm in the fields, wiped the scales and teeth of the big rock python, cleaned the mouth of the gray rock lizard, and wiped the entire Wu family stone castle clean.
They are like a group of innocent and cute elves, running around all over the Wujia Stone Castle, making the Wujia Stone Castle full of vitality.
"I wonder what happened to them..." Wu Tie thought of the little guys with whom he had the best relationship.
As slaves, graystone gnomes do not have names.
But for those little ones, Wu Tie gave them names. Wu Tie gave them names using the beautiful words and phrases he learned.
Wu Tie suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Wu Dao's stronghold.
Several commanders, they brought many slaves.
In order to sustainably open up this secret realm, many slaves were brought in with their families.
There are old people, young people, and of course children. Especially the large number of graystone dwarfs. Their breeding cycle is very short. They have given birth to many babies in the past few months.
The children of graystone gnomes can run around in just two or three months.
The dragon pressed its head against the city wall of Wu Dao's stronghold. A muffled sound came from far away, and a large section of the wall collapsed.
Many warriors who stood on the wall and fired crossbows in vain were blown away. They screamed and fell heavily to the ground together with the broken earth and rocks.
Jiaolong finally broke into the stronghold with a few big guys.
Countless childish voices screamed. Wu Tie stood on the hill and could even see the small figures running staggeringly in the fog knife stronghold in the distance.
Behind those small figures, a gray figure not much taller than them rushed towards the dragon and anaconda. Without weapons, these little figures rushed forward with mining shovels.
A small mining shovel, specially made for graystone gnomes, weighing no more than two kilograms, hit the scales of the dragon and anaconda...
The dragons and anacondas disdained such attacks. They turned over at will, and hundreds of small figures were crushed to death.
The dragon raised its head and chased after the young and petite figures running ahead.
Wu Tie looked at Jiaolong's movements with a gloomy expression.
He seemed to hear the voices of the little guys in the Wu family's stone castle saying 'thank you' to him in a soft voice when they took the mushrooms he secretly handed them.
He seemed to see again, those sensible little guys who were hungry but still wanted to leave a few mushrooms to their younger brothers and sisters.
Wu Tie thought of his father and brother.
He thought of Wu Jin standing in front of him...
The wounds on Wu Jin's back are all showing the bones...
For his useless brother, Wu Jin knelt on the ground...
"I have already escaped once." Wu Jin inexplicably remembered a very powerful sentence that Master Gray once said.
'Although there are thousands of people, I will go'!
'Although there are thousands of people, I will go'! !
'Although there are thousands of people, I will go'! ! !
"Although there are thousands of people... I am going..." Wu Tie yelled: "Although I still don't quite understand the meaning of this... But, I can understand why Master Gray always likes to say the phrase 'Xinghua'!" "
"I read these words too often... I feel so energetic!"
Wu Tie laughed, straightened his waist, grabbed the spear, and an invisible force field wrapped around his body. The wind was strong all around. He suddenly jumped into the air hundreds of meters high, and rushed towards the direction of the fog knife stronghold with the sound of howling wind. go.
Blood, burn again.
The blood is boiling.
Within the eyebrows, a ball of golden light was rapidly rotating and expanding.
In the surrounding air, there was sparkling Yuan Energy flowing out, turning into wisps of sparkling streams and constantly pouring into Wu Tie's body.
Wu Tie swallowed the surrounding Yuan Energy in big mouthfuls, and the Yuan Gang surged out from his lower abdomen and flowed rapidly in his body. Yuan energy was injected into Yuan Gang, and Yuan Gang grew slightly, causing severe pain all over the body wherever it passed. Yuan Gang was like a giant hammer of the gods, beating Wu Tie's body bit by bit.
Wu Tie's blood really boiled.
In the center of his eyebrows, the golden light shook violently. Wu Tie roared at the top of his lungs, "Thousands of people, I will go," which he did not quite understand, and headed towards the fog knife's stronghold, towards the road. The terrible dragon rushed away.
The blood is boiling.
In the blood, some extremely subtle strange energy hidden deep in Wu Tie's blood was aroused.
The speed of Wu Tie's Yuan Gang operation suddenly increased by ten times, and the severe pain in his body increased by a hundred times. A trace of blood continued to seep out from his pores. A small vortex of Yuan energy appeared on Wu Tie's head, and a series of Yuan energy as thick as his arm appeared. It can be continuously injected into the vortex, and continuously injected into his body from his Tianling Cap.
Yuan Gang is increasing rapidly, Yuan Gang is strengthening rapidly.
The golden light in the center of the eyebrows turned into wisps of extremely fine golden light and rolled down, like a waterfall in the Tianhe River, constantly washing Wu Tie's body, refining his muscles, bones, internal organs... especially his blood.
An indescribable, vast, extremely strong, majestic and majestic aura was faintly condensed in Wu Tie's body.
The next moment, the aura suddenly burst out, and Wu Tie's forward flying speed surged several times. Behind him, wisps of faint gray aura gradually condensed into a vague human shape with a straight spine, robes and a high crown.
When Lao Tie saw Wu Tie rushing out recklessly, he opened his mouth wide in fright and was about to spray out electricity to stop Wu Tie's impulse.
That dragon was simply not something that the current Lao Tie and Wu Tie could deal with.
If he hadn't delivered that earth-shattering blow a few days ago, Lao Tie would still have some confidence in severely damaging this dragon.
But now... Lao Tie is helpless...
Electricity surged in Da Ya, and when Lao Tie was about to spray out the electric current, the hazy, mist-like figure quietly emerged.
Lao Tie opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the hazy figure.
"Although there are thousands of people, I'm going..." Lao Tie's body trembled slightly, and the bloody light in his eyes suddenly brightened up, illuminating a range of hundreds of meters around him: "This kid... Is this his lackey-shit-luck... or... , is he really an unparalleled genius?"
Lao Tie slowly closed his mouth. There could be no expression change on his metal skull, but his tone was enough to declare his mood at the moment.
"What a terrible bloodline, what a terrible tribe... As expected, the descendants of those monsters who created me, grandpa..."
"The Spark inheritance is endless... As long as the bloodline is still there... Then..."
"Fuck, fuck it!"
Lao Tie suddenly roared a few times like a mad dog, and then a loud sound like thunder came out from his body: "Fight... Fight... Fight... Life goes on, the fight doesn't stop... Grandpa, the meaning of my birth is to fight!"
"Escape? Encircle Wei and rescue Zhao?" Lao Tie roared hysterically: "This is not what I should think... What bastard, put something else in my mind, grandpa? Grandpa, I am a pure warrior... Ah, Bian Que... Ah, the medical-type ancient magic weapon..."
The blood spurting from his eyes condensed into substance, and the rocks he looked at melted into magma.
Lao Tie chased Wu Tie crazily. As he ran, he roared: "Damn Yang Jian... I just violated battlefield discipline once... You have demoted a combat genius like me to a medical soldier!"
'Roar'!
'Roar'!
Lao Tie roared heartily: "Fuck the battlefield discipline, fuck the military orders... Yang Jian, the highest commander in this theater, was killed in battle, and Niu Yingxiong, the highest commander in the brother theater, was killed... I didn't receive any news. The military order...I will fight as I please according to the founder...the highest order..."
"The White Tiger Army... the Death Battalion... the general... the angry Shura... join the battle!"
Blood spewed out from Lao Tie's eyes.
There seemed to be an invisible layer of shackles disintegrating in his huge pale white skull, and the cracking sound was clearly audible.
On Lao Tie's pale, smooth and traceless head, traces of extremely fine bloody lines quietly appeared, forming a totem pattern that changed at any time on his head. Lao Tie, who was originally quite ferocious, now became more and more ferocious and vicious.
The surface of Lao Tie's head was squirming rapidly, and several sharp horns grew out of the surface of his head. These bloody horns were fierce and sharp in shape. Countless tiny ignition lights danced on the horns, and the surrounding energy was transformed. The sparkling water visible to the naked eye is constantly being swallowed up by these sharp corners.
There were a few "pop" sounds, and a large number of electric sparks spurted out from Lao Tie's neck, and his movements suddenly became a little unbalanced.
A large amount of terrifying energy violently impacted in his head, but his body was not his body after all. Under the violent impact of energy, Lao Tie's four legs staggered, and he suddenly fell to the ground, smashing a huge stalagmite into pieces.
'Roar'!
"Fight!" Lao Tie roared at the top of his lungs. A large amount of lightning spurted out from his neck. He suddenly jumped up and turned into a streak of bloody fire and galloped forward.
A group of immature graystone dwarf children were crying and running away.
Their parents have become a bloody mess, or have been swallowed by dragons and anacondas.
Their calves, less than a foot long, moved with difficulty as they fled within the messy stronghold. Their big eyes were filled with tears, and unprecedented fear filled their bodies and minds, causing their voices to change their tone.
They... have no fighting power.
A huge anaconda chased after them, opened its mouth happily, and swallowed the little gray rock dwarfs in one gulp.
"I'm afraid too... But... I'm here!" Wu Tie roared, falling suddenly from a high altitude, holding the spear tightly with both hands, and shot through the anaconda's head with a fierce shot.
An inexplicable force that Wu Tie could not control at all burst out from the spear.
It is vast and mighty, the most rigid and powerful, filling the whole world, filled with infinite righteousness.
The huge body of the anaconda suddenly exploded into a mass of flesh and blood.
The ground shook violently, Wu Tie's body slammed to the ground, and the spear hit the ground, creating a large crater with a diameter of more than ten meters.
Zhou Sheng's invisible force field surged, and Wu Tie slowly floated out of the pit.
He held a spear in his hand and gritted his teeth as he looked at the dragon looking over at him from a few hundred meters away.
"I'm afraid of you... But, I'm still here!"
"There are always things that have to be done... there are always people that have to be protected..."
"I'm really stupid...but, I'm still here!"
Wu Tie hooked his fingers at Jiaolong and laughed with a trembling voice: "Grandson, come to grandpa. Grandpa, I will have a good time with you..."