The Alchemist God

"Hey!"

The cyclone slammed into the explosion, and the axe sword collided. The rock on the ground was scattered by the energy, and some even turned into powder. Under the wind, Lin Muyu’s white robe hidden in the black robe flew up, golden The light shone on his handsome face, and a group of big barbarian warriors were blown back and forth by the wind. They were stunned one by one, and no one could stand up to their patriarchs!

"Hey..."

Lin Muyu took a deep breath and the body whirls and whirls. This great wild **** is a natural power. Actually, the natural instinct derived from the body resists the first type of Weimang.

"Come back!"

The big wild **** has a pair of thick eyebrows, and he laughs happily. "Happiness! It's so happy! I didn't think there are such masters in humans. Come and come, you don't want to leave today."

"It's right for me!"

Lin Muyu suddenly slammed the long sword and urged the whole body to suffocate. It directly rose to the realm of 10 to 10, and jumped up. The power of the stars rushed to the top of the sword, turning into rock and stardust, a majestic mountain. The force of the condensed, the Wuyue Tianshui fell so hard from the sky, straight to the top of the wild god.

The savage gods felt the horrible sense of oppression, and they dared to care about it. The dancing tomahawk suddenly swayed and sighed: "Fangyuan!"

In the air, a circle of the field is formed in an invisible way to counter the pressure of the Sanctuary derived from the attack of Lin Muyu. The wild **** is waving the battle axe and constantly rotating. Each rotation increases the energy of the spin of the field. There were seven layers in the room, and sweat had already oozing out on the forehead. The whole body seemed to be wrapped in the storm. The Tomahawk sent it and rushed up against the Wuyue Tianshui!

Lin Muyu has never seen such an attack method, too wild and rough!

"Hey!"

Wuyue Tian dropped the spin of the hard field!

The fascination of the nine powers of the gods locks out, the golden light rises up and illuminates the entire valley, and the power of the Five Sacred Heavens is also allowed by the great wild gods. He forcibly slams the infuriating, the axe is hard. Swing the dragon spirit sword.

Lin Muyu had a sweet throat, and the old wound added a new wound. The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Mu Mu!"

Tang Xiaoyu was anxious, and the eyes suddenly chilled, and quickly entered the state of the nine-tailed fairy fox. The nine flames danced behind him, and the power also increased to the level of the sanctuary.

"Small, I am fine." Lin Muyu wiped his mouth and his eyes were full of calm colors.

It is true that Lin Muyu was only provoked by the power of the great wild **** and vomiting blood, and the great wild **** stood on the ground, pale, hands-on battle with axe, blood flowing from the tiger's mouth, the induction of the spirit Next, after the third strike of the stars, the intensity of the great wild **** has dropped by at least 50%, and his injury is far more serious than Lin Muyu.

Slowly raising his head, the wild sage looked coldly at Lin Muyu, faintly said: "The big barbaric is a proud race, we will never bow to the aliens, we are conquerors, not enslaved, Lin Muyu . . . you want to let us surrender, I swear here, must sweep the world, let you bow down to the barbarians!"

"You are dreaming." Lin Muyu's voice was calm and full of sarcasm.

"Still!"

Under the wrath of the great wild god, he rushed over with the tomahawk and screamed: "I want your life!"

The battle axe is very strong with a strong sense of divine power.

The vindictiveness of Lin Muyu’s body is madly surging. I can’t afford too much power for a time. I must use the softness of my hand and gently bend my wrist. The three cyclones are derived around the sword, and the sword is attached to the front of the body. Tomahawk slid over, sucking swords!

"Hey!"

The great power of the great wild **** was taken away and the head was lost. An axe fell to the ground and instantly broke a huge rock. However, in the wind, Lin Muyu jumped up and a pair of boots volleyed!

"Hey!"

The three-legged squadrons were full of violent fighting, and the iron arm of the wilderness was full of blood. Finally, he couldn’t stop it. When the body trembled, Lin Muyu was in the air and slammed into the ground and kept it. When I was in shape, I was three-legged. This time, all of my honesty was on the face of the wild god, and even the front teeth fell.

In the blood splatter, the great wild **** took the battle axe back, full of anger and anger, and forcibly danced the battle axe in the air.

Lin Muyu seems to be walking on the wind, avoiding the light, and the swordsmanship is placed on the shoulders of the other side.

"Hey!"

The great wild **** was attacked again, and the power of the body couldn’t keep up with it. It crashed down and sat down on the ground, as if it had already surrendered to Lin Muyu.

"Protect the patriarch!" A group of wild warriors killed the stone soldiers.

Tang Xiaoxuan’s cold roaring roar, the strong wind swept through, and a group of wild warriors slammed back dozens of steps, where they could be close.

......

Lin Muyu floated to the ground, and his right hand suddenly slammed out. The real dragon fire spewed out and directly pointed the corpse of the mountain giant pig on the side. The fire was soaring, the fat of the mountain pig also burned, let alone eat. I am afraid that it will be burned into a pile of ashes by the real dragon fire for three or two minutes.

"you!"

The wild man was sitting on the ground, his face full of sorrow: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Muyu looked at him coldly and said: "You are a wilderness who lacks food. I have, surrendered to me, and gave it to you. Otherwise, the result is the genocide. I am waiting for your response. Xiaoyan, let's go."

With Tang Xiaoxuan, the two disappeared into the jungle, and when the large number of wild soldiers in the valley came, they only saw the wretched wild gods, the battle axe, the blood of the mouth, they have never seen The great wild **** wolf has reached this point.

"father."

A wild young man supported the great wild **** and eagerly said: "What the **** is going on, who hurts you like this, who is it, I want to pinch his head!"

"Huangxi, my son." The wilderness is panting and screaming: "There are such strong men among humans... The robbery of our great barbarians has finally come..."

"Father, what happened?"

"Don't ask, tomorrow, when the day is bright, immediately order all the people to retreat from the south of Panlong Valley, go back to the desert, here... here is not conquered."

"Yes, father!"

......

Under the moonlight, Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoyu swept through the jungle and ran away.

"Mu Mu, is your injury okay?" Tang Xiaoyu asked.

"Nothing, a little bit of injury."

"Actually, I always wanted to ask..." Tang Xiaoxuan stopped talking and said, "After a while, I said, "Mu Mu, why are you so embarrassed about the big barbarians? Just kill the wild man just now, if you want to conquer These wilderness warriors should not be so right!"

Lin Muyu smiled lightly: "You don't understand Xiaoyan, these big wild people claim to be conquerors. They think they can conquer the whole world with their strength. Their inner arrogance has reached an unmanageable level. When they are conquered, they will be convinced that they will be convinced. I want to let the people of this barbaric group see the death and come to surrender to me."

"Well, I don't know much about the battles of the march. You are solely responsible."

"Hah, don't worry, I have my own size."

"Ok."

......

The next day, early morning.

A large number of barbaric warriors left the valley in groups, but as they approached the mouth of the valley, they heard the sound of human drums in the distance.

Prince Huangxi looked blank and turned and said to the great wild **** riding on the bear. "Father...the despicable human army has surrounded the valley. What do we do?"

The savage gods squinted and slowly raised the battle axe. "The big wilderness is invincible. The children, rushing with me, rushing out of their encirclement, robbing their food and returning home!"

The crowd screamed, and the tide rushed out of the valley.

But outside the valley is 30,000 gentian camps, 30,000 people led by Situ Sen and Situ Xue brothers and sisters, 100 arrow boxes and more than a dozen locomotives have been erected, when the army of the great barbarians rushed out of the valley. At the time, Stuartsen raised his arm and shouted: "Launch!"

"Hey..."

The intensive arrows raged away, and this time it was a devastating attack. The wild abandoned soldiers rushing in front were pierced by the thick steel arrows, died in a pool of blood, and the arrows of the gentian camp. The barren warriors in the front row fell almost in pieces, and the natural power of the sky was not even touched by the opponent's side, and the death was extremely wrong.

"Gun Shield Camp, go up!" Situ Xue loudly.

Soldiers of the Third Legion of the Galloping Camps were armed with shields and spears, and the spears were at least three meters long. The barbarian soldiers continued to stab the arrows when they were close to each other. In the crowd, the blood on the outside of the valley was stained with red blood for a time, and the outcome was already very clear.

"Hey..."

At the side of Situ Sen, a snake man would spit on the letter, incredulously looking at the scene in front of him. The snake warrior encountered a wilderness warrior but was defeated. As a result, the group of humble humans in front of him actually defeated the barbarians!

"How, dissatisfied?" Stuart stunned him.

The snake man will not understand the human language, but also screams.

Stuartson grinned: "Mom, this man, you are so ugly..."

Situ Xue: "..."

......

After nearly half an hour of fighting, the great barbarians slowly receded, leaving nearly three thousand bodies outside the valley. They were very desolate, and there was hardly any resilience.

In fact, if Tang Xiaoxuan and Tang Zhen have sufficient food and sufficient arrows, they may not lose to the barbarians. However, their conditions are too difficult, and they have not even eaten. They will encounter the crazy charge of the wild people. It is also inevitable.

In the wasteland, the barbarians who fled the loss have long lost their former arrogance. The prince Huangxi said with a blank face: "Father, what do we do now?"

The great wild **** is a lost soul, saying: "I will not believe if I rush out from the northern mountain pass..."

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