The strong wind did not weaken, and even roared more fiercely. Purple-black clouds carrying thunder and lightning covered the entire cage city, and the murderous aura became more and more intense. The voices of the five Jins of the original Fu tribe had their own spiritual power, even if Luoyao and the three of them were far away
The city is still some distance away, but you can hear it clearly.
"Isn't this too heartless?"
Looking at the increasingly violent wind and the clouds carrying thunder and lightning, Luo Yao whispered with confusion on her face. Why did the original Fu tribe want to destroy them when they were so polite?
"Be careful!"
The Supreme Elder turned around and scolded him. His face turned slightly red. He had already begun to fight with all his strength. He shouldn't have spoken more, but Luo Yao's words made him feel ridiculous.
"Ayao, don't talk nonsense. Your understanding of the original Fu clan is only a few simple contacts, let alone the two people who came here. You don't understand them at all. You don't know what's going on between them. How can you be so arrogant?
Say this!" He looked at the two figures in the sky, lowered his voice, and whispered into his sister's ear, "What's more, strength is the truth, even if someone just doesn't like the original Fu clan and wants to step on it
, that’s what others are right about.”
Luo Yao nodded with a pale face. She knew that her brother was doing it for her own good, and some of his words might be the truth.
It's not that she doesn't understand the cruelty of this world, it's just that she can't accept it when she encounters it.
Now she can only watch the original Fu clan being oppressed to death. Fortunately, she is the record officer and can ruin the reputation of these two people, even if the cost is her life!
…
Li Chen sneered. He originally wanted to strike with thunder and penetrate the ancient city with one strike, but Yiyi was not in a hurry. What was he anxious about? He finally came out and had plenty of time to have fun with them.
"Old lady, you're welcome. I just don't like you, and I want to stomp you to death to vent my anger. What can you do wrong? Hahahaha!"
Yiyi also covered her mouth and chuckled, as if this joke that was not a joke succeeded in making her laugh. In fact, she just liked to cooperate with Li Chen.
The two of them laughed so happily that the faces of all the original Fu people on the city wall turned green. Li Chen's words carried strong mental fluctuations, and everyone in this extremely magnificent city heard them.
For a moment, they roared angrily, as if they wanted to personally kill the demon and save the race; they were sad, they were one of the most powerful races in the desert, but when they encountered the Eight Jins, they could only become pitiful
Insects; they cry, fearing the coming of death; they curse, break jars and throw them...
Li Chen had a smile on his face, like a real devil. He looked down at this race from above, like a god who took life and death.
"Adults' jokes are so funny."
The old Wu Jin stiffly pulled the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth, obviously smiling, but his face, which had turned blue and black due to old age, was twisted, as if he was crying again.
There were almost a hundred young juniors and juniors in total, and their faces were a little dark with anger, but they did not dare to show it, because what greeted their anger might be a blow that would destroy everything and collapse the entire caged city.
one strike!
"I will swallow my anger, but today I am going to destroy you. Do you have any objections?"
The smile on Li Chen's face disappeared, replaced by an increasingly manic wind and uncontrollably falling thunder clouds.
"Your Majesty, how dare this old woman have any objections? I just pray that you can spare the lives of our children. They are still so young. Please, sir!"
The trembling old woman began to kowtow, one after another. Even in the howling wind, the sound of her forehead hitting the ground was extremely clear.
"Why, the grass is cut without removing the root, and the spring breeze blows and grows again? My suggestion is that you all go to hell together!"
As soon as Li Chen finished speaking, the whistling wind suddenly stopped, and then shot out at a faster speed. The strong wind that originally had only some thrust turned into several giant wind blades, shining with extremely rich cyan brilliance and slashing with one blow.
Down!
The roar of gold and iron exploded, and the extremely solid city was crumbling amidst the angry roar of the wind blade.
The five Jins of the original Fu clan stood up quickly. She knew that this was a fight to the death!
She pushed open a small blue-black stone, and the stone instantly opened a huge barrier to protect the aboriginal people on the city wall.
With a ferocious look on her face, she took out an exquisite whistle from the storage talisman on her waist, pumped up the air, and blew it hard, causing the harsh whistle to sound, forming an extremely huge sound wave.
She staggered and spoke, her old voice echoing: "Ancestor, our clan is about to perish, please come back quickly!"
Hearing her words, Li Chen's consciousness surged and his firepower was fully activated. He completely monitored the entire city and scanned all directions to prevent anyone from making a surprise attack.
Yiyi blinked her big eyes innocently. Li Chen couldn't see through the underground space. It didn't mean that she couldn't see it, but she could clearly see what the man was trying to do. Everything else seemed to be ignored by him, including the request for help.
Whistle sound.
Wu Jin, the elder of the original Fu tribe, blew air for a long time, but the only response she seemed to receive was thunder and wind blades. The entire city was almost split open. She screamed, her voice harsh and crazy.
As a result, a huge monster emerged from the ground in the center of the city. This was the backhand left by the ancestor and was controlled by the ancestor.
This monster is so huge that even the yellow sand sweeping across the sky cannot cover its figure. Its body is composed of the bones of countless creatures and black flesh and blood severed hands. It is twisted and ferocious, and the bloody clouds rising into the sky
The smell makes people frown.
It seems to have no intelligence, and no one present can control it.
So, it followed its instinct, and as soon as it came out, it stretched out its tentacles covered with spikes, piercing all the ordinary Aboriginal people running away from it and sending them into the deep mouth. It squirmed its body towards
Climbing to crowded places, thick and purple-black juice dripped along the way, corroding the city with a sizzling sound.
The towering city wall could not cover the sky-covering figure at all. Luo Yi's face turned blue, and Luo Yao vomited directly. Her face became even paler, and even her voice was a little weak: "Why do they have such a thing in their clan?"
Plant something?”
Luo Yi clenched his fist and smashed it on the sand. He saw human bones on the twisted body. He gritted his teeth and said, "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts, we all got it wrong."
The Supreme Elder couldn't speak, he had to concentrate on dealing with the wind and sand.
Li Chen's spiritual consciousness swept across the three people hiding on the high ground of the sand dunes, and he realized that they were actually three human races. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and waved, and a wind wall was built in front of the three people. He used his spiritual consciousness to
I saw the old human standing up and saluting him.
He nodded slightly, withdrew his consciousness, and watched the "original" (equal to immortals) of the original floating tribe arguing.
The old Wu Jin burst into tears. She looked at the monster that was ravaging and devouring the people, and wailed: "Why, why doesn't the ancestor control it!"
"The monster created by our clan is devouring our clan. How ridiculous, hahahaha..." A Si Jin smiled and rushed out of the barrier made of blue and black stones, trying to stop the monster from killing his own clansmen, but it came roaring towards him.
The wind blade cut off half of his body with just one blow, and then the green thunder descended from the sky and turned him into ashes.
The faces of the "originals" hiding in the barrier were ashen. They could not even leave here. They could only watch the monsters they created devouring and killing their own people. Some of the weak ones even cried outright. If nothing happened,
If things turn around, the original Fu clan may be expelled.
"I've had enough fun. It's really boring. Let me give you a good time."
Li Chen murmured, he was not really a pervert, there was no need to watch the extremely twisted monster kill him.
He raised his hands high, and in his eyes, pure gold-like light lit up. The wind blew up, and the almost complete affinity of the wind element broke out. The strong wind was summoned, and Yiyi's hand was held tightly by him, and a steady stream of waves flowed.
Continuous power surges in, merging the wind into the growing green wind blade.
His face is expressionless and extremely cold. With this blow, countless life forms will be completely destroyed, but he doesn't care at all. Either avoid or die. This clan brings the blame on themselves. Their fate is left to them.
Good luck.
"cut!"
The extremely huge wind blade, several times taller than the city, erupted in response.
Then, the roar exploded, the mirror shattered, dense space cracks spread, and the blue-black clouds were peeled away by the sharp air rising from the sky. This was a terrifying blow comparable to that of the Six Jin Dynasties.
One hit for everything!
The huge wind blade broke through the barrier, and all the "originals" turned into bubbles and exploded. Only the wails of the elderly Wu Jin were still echoing. The wind blade cut through the city wall, and everything along the way was like tofu, which was easily chopped into pieces.
It enters the city.
As a result, tiny wind blades separated out, like small missiles, and bombed the ground above the underground space!
Fear and death covered the original floating tribe on the wind blade road. The monster was also roaring. The tiny wind blades were like scalpels, constantly taking off the corroded flesh and blood on its body. It raised its tentacles to fight back.
But the extremely sharp wind blade did not let go of its tentacles, so it transformed from a ferocious monster to a barrel, and finally even turned into pieces of flesh and blood...
From the time Li Chen waved his hand to when everything fell apart, it was just a matter of time for a sip of tea.
The huge wind blade split the entire city in half, the ground was torn apart, sand and wind howled, and the roaring sound shook the entire desert.
In the ancient city, all the original floating people on the path of the wind blade were turned into pieces of flesh and blood, or directly evaporated into nothingness. And further away, countless ordinary original floating people were wailing and crying...
And following the split space, the mysterious space that cannot be seen through has been revealed.
In that space filled with the smell of blood, a disheveled original floating clan member was doing something, with a deep black color on his forehead.
Endless terrifying energy was flowing on his body. He just stood there, and the impact started to flow...
Li Chen raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he was ambushing the leader he said he was, a genuine Seventh Jin?!