I’m A Wasteland Giant

It wasn't until Yingwu left the scene that other people felt the atmosphere relaxed.

"It's too oppressive!"

"Yeah, it's also the God of the Nine Tribulations, this Yingwu is obviously stronger..."

At this moment, there are only four strong men who are still in this peripheral position.

In addition to the green-haired man who was killed before, they happened to be members of the same team.

Before sending people to hunt down and kill other people who had invitation letters, there were five of them.

The more powerful Nine Tribulations gods like Yingwu actually disdain to do this.

As for the remaining four Nine Tribulation Gods, because their companions lost face, they didn't stay here anymore, and quickly walked towards the center.

Looking at their backs, Long Aotian curled his lips and muttered: "It's just a few years earlier than us. If I were as old as them, I would definitely be better than them..."

"Hehe, the frog in the well!"

A voice of ridicule came out suddenly.

"who?!"

Long Aotian suddenly showed an angry face, and looked around randomly.

At this time, the crowd gave way, and a young man in a blue brocade robe came out slowly, waving a paper fan.

Looking at the man in front of him, Long Aotian frowned and asked: "Who are you?"

The young man in brocade clothes raised his mouth slightly, and said with a faint smile, "I'm Wei Dong!"

"Wei Dong?"

Everyone was startled, looked at each other left and right, and found that no one knew the name.

After Long Aotian observed the appearance of everyone, he was immediately happy, with his nostrils upturned, and mockingly said: "I thought it was some kind of person, but it turned out to be an unknown person, just like you, what capital do you have to laugh at me?!"

He thought he was some kind of powerful person, but now it seems that he is probably just like him, a fledgling guy.

Du Gang noticed that Yao Zijie's brows were slightly frowned in the crowd, as if he was remembering something, and asked softly, "You know?"

Yao Zijie looked back and found that it was Du Gang. He nodded slightly, and then said, "Wei Dong, this name is very common, and it meets the requirements. It happens to be a young man. At the same time, there are not many people in the spiritual realm. I know a very eligible……"

Although Yao Zijie's voice was not loud, the people present were all strong. Their ears had undergone many evolutions, and their hearing was amazing. They all looked over at once.

Not only them, but even Wei Dong himself looked at him with interest, like I don't believe you know me.

Yao Zijie said slowly: "In Nankang Prefecture, there is a family that used to be a member of the royal family. It had a good reputation for a while, but because of its participation in a terrible incident, it was cursed, and the whole family completely declined..."

"These things happened a long time ago. This family is about to exist in name only. The members of the family are withered and almost dying..."

"And in recent years, this family has not even been able to show a true god..."

Speaking of this, Yao Zijie glanced at Wei Dong, saw that he was still silent, and then said: "In this family, there is a son named Wei Dong, in order to counteract the invasion of the curse, all the remaining members of the family are counted. massacre……"

"What?!"

Everyone looked at Yao Zijie in shock, and then looked at Wei Dong again, as if to say, is it really you?

At this moment, Wei Dong showed a strange expression, only the right half of his face remained unchanged, while the left half of his face showed a smile.

"If I don't do anything, they will die sooner or later, but now I am continuing the family..."

It turned out to be him!

Everyone was shocked!

They didn't expect that this person would admit it so generously!

Wei Dong said with a faint smile: "Death is both the end and the starting point. If you can't break it, you can't stand it. My Wei family must first destroy the family, and then build the family. Only in this way can it rise again!"

"And I, too, will lead the Wei family's past glory, create new glories, and lead the family to the pinnacle..."

Someone frowned and asked, "Since you have a family that wants to be revived, why don't you recruit troops and buy horses, what are you doing here?"

Wei Dongxie smiled and said, "Don't you think that Yan Ruyu is very suitable to be the wife of my Wei family?"

"The boy is so brave!"

"You shameless..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of cursing on the field!

Although most of the people who came here came for Yan Ruyu, they basically covered it up and kept their words secret. Who would have known that this guy would act as if he wanted to accept Yan Ruyu as Mrs. Yazhai when he came here.

"Wei Dong, what is your cultivation level? Today, I want to let you know how powerful you are, teach you a lesson, let you know that the world is dangerous, and you are still young..."

"hehe!"

Wei Dong glanced around the crowd, he didn't care, and said with a light smile: "I am a god of a calamity, is there anyone who is not convinced?"

disaster?

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect his cultivation to be so low.

At first, everyone thought that he was also in the same state, who knew...

Du Gang turned his attention to Yao Zijie. This guy even knew the details of what happened in other states, so he might know something inside.

Yao Zijie said: "Although Wei Dong only has the cultivation level of a god of one calamity, but... when the Wei family was still alive, the strongest person at that time had the cultivation level of a god of nine calamities!"

"What?!"

Long Aotian and others who were eager to try and challenge Wei Dong suddenly calmed down, as if cold water had been poured on them.

Not only them, but at this moment, those who kept making sarcastic remarks on the periphery also fell silent.

Everyone looked at Yao Zijie, in disbelief: "You mean, this Wei Dong has killed nine gods with the body of a god of one calamity?!"

At this moment, Wei Dong saw that Yao Zijie was talking about him, not only did he not object, but instead showed a look of enjoyment.

Obviously, he hopes that others will talk about him and spread his fame, which is also the purpose of his coming here.

Yao Zijie continued: "I have heard that there is a sage artifact on the ancestor of the Wei family, which is a blood artifact..."

"Blood Artifact?"

Someone in the crowd who knew about it soon explained: "The so-called blood artifacts refer to artifacts that are limited to members of the clan, and are generally used for inheritance..."

"However, the bloodline artifact has one advantage over ordinary artifacts, that is, those with insufficient cultivation can also use part of the power of the artifact..."

"As we all know, even if we hold a real artifact or a stronger heavenly artifact, with our god-level cultivation base, the power we can exert is very small..."

"But the bloodline artifact is not the case. According to the bloodline concentration, the power and power it can exert will change..."

"Once upon a time, I remember that there was a person who also held a bloodline artifact at the level of a sage's artifact. With a god-level cultivation base, he defeated a strong man at the level of a god..."

"What?!"

Everyone stared at Yao Zijie in astonishment, unbelievable.

Yao Zijie nodded, "There is indeed such a case, but at that time, after beheading a strong man at the level of a god, he died of exhaustion and blood depletion..."

At this time, Mr. Kongkong suddenly stood up, "You mean the rich-blooded Tianjiao of the Futu family?"

"That's right!"

As Mr. Kong Kong called out the names, most of the other people present showed stunned expressions.

It can be seen that they have heard similar rumors.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at Wei Dong in shock, a little terrified.

Does Wei Dong have the strength to rebel against the gods?

Wei Dong was very satisfied with this gaze and enjoyed it very much. He smiled lightly and said: "Although I am not as strong as that blood, I am still superior. If I desperately die, I don't know if I can fight to the death of a god. You have to try it to know..."

Although these words were spoken lightly, all the people watching around took a breath of air.

No one dares to try!

This is an existence that is desperately trying to replace a god!

Although everyone knows that hope is illusory, because the member of the Futu family, who was famous all over the world and possessed the supreme wealth, was assassinated by the enemy and sent a strong man, so he died young.

God, it is unlikely, but it is not necessarily possible to replace a true god!

Everyone present felt that this Wei Dong came here alone, he must have a lot of trump cards, and it is very likely that he has the means to kill the true god. For a while, no one dared to underestimate him.

Wei Dong raised his chin high at this moment, very proud.

"Who do you want to compete with me?"

"Just now, didn't many people clamor to teach me a lesson?"

"you……"

Everyone was at a loss for words, and some seemed afraid to answer.

Long Aotian wanted to be impulsive, but he had already been covered by the Little Eagle King.

"Aren't you stupid, she has a bloodline sage artifact, do you want to die?"

Little Eagle King and Long Aotian were together, but became the calm one, and began to persuade him.

Seeing this scene, Du Gang and others were all surprised.

The Little Eagle King was originally rebellious and rebellious, but now he seems to have become forbearing.

Seeing everyone's strange gazes, the corner of Little Eagle King's mouth twitched, "Just because I'm brave doesn't mean I'm stupid. If you know the enemy is invincible, but still fight hard, that's stupid!"

After Long Aotian heard it, not only was he not frightened, but he shouted: "Isn't it just a blood artifact? I'll kill him..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered again by the Little Eagle King.

Speaking of Wuxin, but listening to intention, the people present immediately looked at Long Aotian and others with frowns.

From his words, everyone concluded that this guy also has some kind of powerful means, at least a means that is not weak in desperate ability.

he is……

Suddenly, everyone finally realized the strangeness of the person in front of them.

"Long Aotian, the youngest child of the Long family in the ancient city, is not only the most outstanding child of the time, but also has a god-level father..."

"Little Eagle King, the youngest generation of the Eagle family in the ancient city, also has a god-level father..."

Following everyone's analysis, the life experience of Long Aotian and others was told out at once.

Everyone has what they know and what they don't know.

However, it is certain that, like them, they are the direct relatives of the god-level powerhouses, very few!

And when everyone finished telling the life experience of Long Aotian and his group, they were surprised to find that no one in this group was simple, and behind each of them stood a strong man at the level of a god.

On the contrary, it was Du Gang, no one mentioned it.

In fact, this is also because the name of the ancient gods has not appeared on the mainland for a long time, causing many people to forget this clan.

The last time the ancient god was active was 100 million years ago. Most of the people present were born within a million years. Many people have never even heard of the word ancient god.

Even if I have heard of it, I have only read it from history books, and there are not many detailed descriptions.

After discovering that this group of disciples from the ancient city stole the limelight from him, Wei Dong was a little annoyed, and said coldly: "You people from the ancient city come the most, each of you is famous, but your courage is very small!"

"Then Long Aotian, aren't you very arrogant? You and I are both catastrophe, how about a fight?!"

When Long Aotian heard this, he immediately became angry, "Come here, I'm afraid of you?!"

The Little Eagle King stopped him again, this time, Long Aotian pushed his hand away, and said seriously: "Yingba, don't stop me this time, everyone will call me by name, if I don't want to fight again, you let me How do people in the world see me?"

At this time, Du Gang also stood up and said, "Yingba, let him fight!"

The Little Eagle King saw that both of them said this, so he didn't stop him any more. Indeed, they were all named. If they didn't fight, the blow to their reputation would be too fatal!

He nodded and said solemnly: "Be careful, if you can't hold on, you will surrender!!"

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of anyone at the stage of a catastrophic god!"

Long Aotian said confidently, and walked towards the field at the same time.

The people around were very conscious, and one by one began to retreat, making room for both sides.

"very good!"

Wei Dong nodded, smiling all over his face, "Long Aotian, right? His name is very domineering, but today you are destined to be a supporting role!"

"I, Wei Dong, will definitely become famous all over the world, and you, Long Aotian, are my first stepping stone!"

"snort!"

Long Aotian snorted coldly, "If you want to use me as a stepping stone, it depends on whether you are hard enough. If you are not hard enough, be careful to hit the stone with an egg, and bring shame on yourself!"

"bring it on!"

Seeing him standing still, Wei Dong took the lead without hesitation.

In his dictionary, there is no grace!

I saw him raising his hand to strike, and a stream of sword energy came out of his hand.

"The attack power of five hundred nar!"

"Small tricks!"

Long Aotian didn't show any shock at the moment, he exploded quickly, and also used a magical skill close to five hundred nar.

But in fact, in his heart, he was secretly crying.

His kung fu comprehension has only reached 2%. According to common sense, he can only explode 200 Gnars of divine power skills.

But now, he forcibly used the secret technique of doubling his explosive combat power, and he blocked it.

'Damn it, I might lose this time! '

Long Aotian had some understanding in his heart, and felt that he was about to lose...

‘Will the strongest means be used? '

He asked himself a question, and finally shook his head.

not worth it!

He has no grievances with this Wei Dong, and has no grievances near, so it is too wasteful to use the strongest means like this!

His so-called strongest method is actually a life-saving method, it is something his father left on him, and it must not be used unless it is a matter of life and death.

well!

Long Aotian sighed, knowing that he could not win!

No matter what, play a few more rounds, don't lose too badly...