Thunder Martial

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The team of the big tribes had already been dispatched and went straight to the wild dragon mountain range, but on the way, the wolf riders opened the way for everyone and cleared all obstacles.

These obstacles refer to the tribes we pass along the way, and the purpose of the Tu people is that wherever we pass, all the tribes we encounter are vassals of our Tu people.

On this point, a group of wolves were implementing it very well, and they were also implementing it smoothly, until they met Zi Chen, an outsider.

When more than a dozen people fled back in embarrassment, they also informed about the situation of Zi Chen, an outsider.

The loss of more than a hundred wolf riders would not make the leader of the Tu tribe feel bad, but what he cares about is the attitude of the outsiders, and he dares to make things difficult for the Tu tribe. Doesn't he know that we have two outsiders here.

Therefore, when the big tribe moved forward, it deliberately speeded up. He wanted to see who the outsider was.

The ones walking in front of the team were the leaders headed by the Tu tribe. Besides, there were several other tribes, such as the Huo tribe, which was second only to the Tu tribe, and other tribes. Their mounts were all sixth-level savage wolves. Two outsiders, Meng and Wu Yu, were among them.

"Our people have clearly reported their names, but this outsider still wants to be slaughtered, so it's possible that they are confident in their fighting power." On the way forward, some of the Tu people still had a grudge against the outsider.

"Although outsiders dare not say that they are all strong, but those who successfully break the seal here are not weak in combat power, and you should have provoked him, otherwise he would not kill for the barbarians. "The outsider Wu Yu said that Wu Yu joined the Fire Clan, and he was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of the Tu Clan along the way, but he didn't provoke him, so he didn't bother to care.

"It's true that it's not weak, but it doesn't necessarily mean strong. If killing a few sixth-level fighters can be called strong, then there are strong people everywhere." Beside, Chen Meng said.

With the help of six power fruits, Chen Meng and Wu Yu have raised their strength to level six, with stronger fighting power and more confidence.

"If our news is correct, the seventh-level fighter we sent before may have been killed by this outsider. If he can kill a seventh-level fighter, he should be considered a strong man."

Chen Meng snorted coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and said proudly: "My so-called strong is based on my combat power, not you."

"Then Chief Chen Meng, what do you mean, you are sure of the opponent." A Tu tribe asked tentatively.

"Although I dare not say ten percent,

But there are also 80%. "Chen Meng said: "You know, even at the same level, in our place, the combat power will be a hundred times different. "

"A hundred times the difference, how is this possible." Many people's eyes widened when they heard this.

"Hundred times is not a sure word, it's just that one can defeat a hundred at the same level, just like they are all sixth-level fighters, and one strongest can defeat a hundred ordinary ones at the same time."

Chen Meng's explanation made the faces of the barbarians change instantly, and one of the leaders said: "It seems that the world of outsiders is really scary, but our barbarian world is relatively much simpler. A person of the same level can fight four or five, which is extremely There are more than a dozen of them, I have never seen or heard of them."

The leader of the Tu nationality who had not spoken all this time suddenly asked: "Leader Chen Meng, if we see outsiders, should we send someone to test it out?"

The leader of the Tu tribe is only level eight. This level is naturally the strongest among the strong in the barbarian world, but in the eyes of outsiders, the mere level eight physical strength is really nothing compared to Yuanli.

Therefore, in front of Chen Meng, the leader of the Tu nationality also showed due humility.

Before the other party finished speaking, Chen Meng waved his hand and said: "First send out the eighth level to test it out. If it doesn't work, I will go up. If the opponent's strength is weak, then they deserve to die. If they are strong enough, we can go to the Barbarian Dragon Mountain Range together."

The team at this moment is mighty and mighty, going straight to the Heizu, all wolf cavalry, the number exceeds a thousand, and the weakest wolf cavalry are fifth-level fighters.

Suddenly, there was a sneer on Chen Meng's face: "He is a confident guy."

After releasing the spiritual thoughts, Wu Yu also had a strange look in his eyes.

The other barbarians didn't know why, but after traveling for several miles, they immediately understood what Chen Meng meant.

At the end of everyone's line of sight, there was a person standing, that was a figure belonging to an outsider.

Behind the opponent was the Heizu, and he, standing alone in front of the Heizu, greeted the entire tribal army.

Everyone who saw the outsider had a bit of surprise on their faces.

The large army stopped hundreds of meters away from Zichen.

"Outsiders, you are the ones who killed our Tu people." After the team stopped, a wolf rider walked out from behind, with a sixth-level wild wolf on his crotch, and he himself was a powerful eighth-level warrior.

Behind Zichen, many people from the Hei tribe appeared, and after seeing more than a thousand wolf riders, their faces showed shocking expressions.

Amid Hei Ya's scolding, many people retreated, while Hei Ya hid in a hidden place and watched.

"That's right, I killed it." Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the wolf rider opposite him.

The eighth-level wolf rider snorted coldly, and said: "You are so brave, you even dare to kill my Tu tribe, let me ask you again, did the two seventh-level fighters we sent to the Yunwu Mountains also die because of you?" hand."

"That's right, I killed that too." Zi Chen glanced at the other party, and said coldly: "Why, if you want revenge, then just come up, I also want to see, who is the Tu tribe who keeps talking about killing other tribes? What color."

"you."

Zichen's unceremonious words made the eighth-level wolf rider furious, and the faces of other Tu tribes also showed anger. As for Chen Meng who joined the Tu tribe, he had a sneer on his face.

"Death." The eighth-level wolf rider rushed towards Zi Chen with a sharp blade.

Zi Chen stared at the wild wolf with increasingly indifferent eyes. The next moment, a sharp golden light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, and boundless murderous intent surged from his body. Peerless and fierce, his front legs began to bend in panic, and he fell headfirst.

The savage wolf rolled around on the ground a few times, its eyes filled with terror, and kept whining, but the eighth-level warrior jumped up when the savage wolf was unstable, and then landed firmly.

After landing, the eighth-level fighter ignored the wild wolf, but rushed towards Zi Chen with a sharp blade, with murderous intent in his eyes.

There was a sneer at the corner of Zi Chen's mouth, bright golden light flickered from his body, dazzling like a golden sun, and the pure ultimate energy was constantly flowing on the body surface, like golden water.

Chen Meng, who was already sneering, felt a touch of disdain on his face when he felt the breath of origin power released by Zi Chen: "It's actually the early stage of Dan Yuan, and this kind of thing is the weakest among the ancient road testers." Existence, I thought I could meet an opponent, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of rubbish."

Next to Wu Yu said: "It can't be said to be rubbish, it is the ultimate energy, and the weakest opponent is also a sky fighter."

The corners of Chen Meng's mouth became more disdainful: "Tian Wu Zhe, are you bluffing?" It seemed that speaking like this was too pretentious, Chen Meng said again: "Even if you are bluffing, you are still a Tian Wu Zhe."

"Chief Chen Meng, isn't the opponent's combat power strong?" the Tu tribe leader asked.

Chen Meng sneered and said: "If you count according to the realm, he doesn't even count as a fourth-level fighter."

Such words greatly boosted the confidence of the Tu people. They are not even counted as fourth-level fighters. They are indeed weak. Even if they can fly, they probably cannot fight the enemy's eighth-level fighters. Maybe today's eighth-level fighters can still fight back outsider once.

With this in mind, they looked at the field again.

At this moment, the eighth-level fighter had already rushed in front of the outsider, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and slashed at the outsider's head.

Just when the whistling sound came from afar, the outsider also moved, and the other party quickly punched out, the ultimate energy surged on the fist, it was still dazzling golden light, but above this punch, there was an extremely domineering breath.

And the small figure of the outsider also seemed to become stalwart and taller after this punch.

The fist wrapped in Yuanli collided with the severed blade.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the light of the fist exploded instantly, causing a bang, and at the same time as the fist exploded, there was also the sharp blade in the hands of the eighth-level fighter.

The sharp blade shattered, and the strong force surged, and the eighth-level fighter was directly pushed back. There was still an inexplicable shock on his face. The weapon specially made for him by the clan was shattered like this.

The eighth-level fighter was retreating, but at this moment, he saw a human move in front of him, walking towards him quickly.

During the advance, like a flash of golden light, the opponent disappeared instantly. Immediately afterwards, the eighth-level fighter felt a crisis coming from ahead.

When the crisis hit, he didn't hesitate at all, and played the eighth-level barbaric skill casually. The strong power in his body surged out like a real wild beast.

This is a sign of the power leaving the body, and such a torrent of power is not weaker than a blow from an outside Dan Yuan late stage monk.

Such a powerful attack is not at all a disadvantage against the enemy Danyuan late stage, but it seems to be much worse against the enemy Zichen, a sky warrior, and Zichen is not an ordinary sky warrior.

Under the surge of extreme energy, Zi Chen punched again, still a domineering punch.

With this punch, it seemed that even the golden light on Zi Chen's body dimmed, the only thing shining was the golden domineering fist light.

This bright punch directly collided with the blow of the eighth-level fighter, and then there was another shock, and amidst the shock, the golden fist was like a shattering blow, directly smashing the attack of the eighth-level fighter, breaking open The opponent's defense bombarded the opponent's chest.

The body of the eighth-level warrior flew upside down like an arrow off the string, and the flight covered hundreds of meters. When it hit the ground heavily, it was already in front of a group of wolf riders.

An eighth-level fighter, two defeats to Bei.

At the scene, there was a deathly silence, only the occasional coughing and panting sounds of the eighth-level fighters resounded.

Everyone was in a state of complete shock, even Chen Meng, who was previously dismissive, had a look of surprise on his face.

"Tu people, that's all." In the silent world, Zi Chen's cold words sounded.