Xiong Da watched his sledgehammer fall on Xiaomao's body, and was overjoyed and roared with a ferocious look on his face.
The legitimate brother was killed. Now that he killed his opponent to avenge his brother, he is worthy of his brother.
"Ha ha!"
Xiaomao grinned, and a golden armor appeared on her body, covering his body completely. The armor was extremely luxurious and looked extremely dazzling. It had many patterns on it, not like a war armor, but more like a
Artwork is average.
The sledgehammer containing the power of law fell on the armor, but was bounced up. Xiaomao's face did not change at all!
"Bang!"
At the same time, Ran Jiu's feather fan stabbed on the armor, but with a bang, several fan bones broke at the same time!
Each of his feather fans is a short sword, and the feathers are also the feathers of ferocious beasts in the divine world, but they are just decorations. Each short sword alone can be regarded as a weapon of intermediate artifact level
.
These short swords were created by the same weapon refining master and were a complete set of magic weapons. Each short sword was almost exactly the same, and it was controlled by the same weapon spirit. It was also extremely powerful when used.
This feather fan was the capital that Ran Jiu had gained within a radius of thousands of miles, and he never left his hand. However, such a deathly feather fan was destroyed so simply!
Ran Jiu's face was pale, shocked and angry, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound. This is his natal weapon, which has been nourished for many tens of thousands of years, and has almost become a part of him. Now that he has been suddenly destroyed, he naturally cannot bear it.
Mild injuries.
"Ho ho!"
Xiao Mao sneered, and Xuanyuan stick swept across the waist like a gust of wind!
"retreat!"
Ran Jiu had a flexible mind and reacted very quickly. He abandoned half of the feather fan and quickly dodged. A big stick passed by his feet. The sharp breath of the golden rule tore his clothes apart, shaving his feet tormented.
After all, he was one level higher than Xiaomao and could fly, so he still blindly flashed over him.
Xiong Da's face was also full of horror at this time. His weapon was not destroyed, but he could not believe what had happened!
He was a level 4 god man, and with all his strength, he was easily blocked by Xiaomao leaning against the armor! What level of armor is this?
The armor that can ignore his attack when worn by a third-level god is at least a high-level artifact!
Damn it! Does a guy with advanced artifacts need to occupy the mountains and become king here and fight for territory with us? What's this?
Xiong Da was extremely shocked and angry. He had a rare thought and considered Xiaomao's identity and background.
Among the gods, those mysterious ancient families are at their peak! Most of the reserve disciples of those families have experienced in the gods. The bandits will not make any decisions about them, because they must be kicked to the iron.
The strength of these people on the board cannot be regarded as level. Not to mention the high-level artifacts they have are enviable, those methods of saving lives are emerging one after another. Maybe the talismans made by masters in a clan will be required.
Destroy human life.
Although Xiong Da is reckless, he cannot offend such a force.
The bandits within thousands of miles have never heard of anyone with advanced artifacts. Those with advanced artifacts are all superior people in the divine world. Who would choose to become a bandit?
At this time, Xiong Da also regretted why he listened to Ran Jiu's words and provoked Xiaolong Mountain. Now he already knew that the new leader of Xiaolong Mountain was not on the same level as them and could not be offended. If someone did not come to annex himself, he would not be able to do so.
The power has already given me face!
"Damn Ran Jiu! Now there is a big trouble! You can't take this family business anymore, so run away quickly! Unfortunately, our brothers have been operating in this Shuangyashan for millions of years... Hum? Damn!"
Xiong Da was thinking, but when he found that Xiaomao had hit him with one stick, it was too late!
Xiaomao's attack speed was definitely not inferior to him, and he could not hesitate, and there was no good armor on his body.
"Peng!!!!!!"
Xuanyuan Stick hit Xiong Da's body heavily, and cut his divine body into two pieces with one stick! Xiong Da screamed and immediately lost his vitality.
At this time, Xiaomao fell to the ground. Ran Jiu flew high up to the sky, looking at Xiaomao below with a look of panic.
"What a pity, one ran away!" Xiao Mao sighed.
He dared to enter Shuangya Mountain alone, so he naturally had his own trump card. Xiao Mao's attack reached the level of a level 4 god man, and he would not suffer any loss when fighting with a level 4 god man. However, what is even more powerful is his defense!
A level 4 divine man can easily break the armor at the intermediate artifact level, but cannot break the armor at the advanced artifact level unless there is no divine power in the armor.
The armor on Xiaomao is one of the best armors that Chen Yuxiang has refined in the Hai Kingdom for tens of thousands of years. Although it is of the quality of an intermediate artifact, its defense is definitely at the same level as that of an ordinary advanced artifact.
Level. With the strength of a level four god man, he cannot break his defense at all, unless the opponent has weapons of advanced artifact level.
Chen Yuxiang is now studying the fifth level of "The True Interpretation of Chaos Gods" in the Haiguo, and he is also practicing frequently. When the fifth level is finished, he can refine advanced artifacts. What he refines now is still the level of intermediate artifacts.
But it has the quality of a high-level artifact. This armor is such a work.
With this armor, Xiaomao was already invincible at least when facing ordinary level 4 gods.
Of course, in the storage ring, there are many high-end armor and peak armor in Yuwenling's cave. However, Xiaomao did not use it for Xiaomao. After all, it was Yuwenling's thing, not created by him himself.
of.
...
The first time he fought in the divine realm, he killed two opponents above the level, and Xiaomao was extremely happy.
"Ran Jiu! Come down and fight to the death with me!" Xiao Mao shouted in the air.
"Sir Xiaomao, I know I'm wrong!" Ran Jiu stood in the air and said with a wry smile.
"Do you know you're wrong now? It's too late!" Xiao Mao sneered, "Are you still expecting me to let you go now?"
"Oh!" Ran Jiu shook his head, turned around and flew away with a wry smile.
Such hatred cannot be resolved. The bandits in the God Realm value face very much and rarely get angry on weekdays, but once they get angry, they will have to be separated from one's own life or death, otherwise they will lose face. Since they have taken action today, then
There is no turning back!
Fortunately, Xiaomao could not fly and could not chase him at all. Now, it was still time to go back and clean up his belongings at Jiudaowang. But he didn't dare to delay too long. God knows when the boss of Xiaolong Mountain will appear.
This time, Ran Jiu brought most of the elites from Jiudaowan to Shuangya Mountain. Now there are only some elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in Jiudaowan. However, Ran Jiujiu has decided to give up the elites from Shuangya Mountain. The king of Jiudaowan is not
Be prepared to be a good person. Everything is fake, but saving your life is real.
"A level 4 god, he actually escaped!" Xiao Mao curled his lips.
From Xiaomao rushes to the top of Shuangya Mountain to Ran Jiu’s injury and escapes, the time is extremely short. The thieves on the top of Shuangya Mountain were shocked when they saw the two bosses being killed. And the elite bandits of Jiudaowan flee when they saw the boss running away when they saw the boss running away.
It was noisy, and it suddenly became messy.
"King!" An elderly bandit suddenly fell to the ground and kowtowed to Xiaomao.
The bandits were also stunned. Many people saw the opportunity very quickly and quickly knelt down with the old man.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Hmm?" Xiao Mao frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"
"King! Xiong Daxiong Er is dead, and there are no leaders in Shuangya Mountain. Lord, you will naturally be the new master of Shuangya Mountain!" The old man was a small leader, kneeling on the ground and saying, "We are willing to follow the King and obey the Lord."
Order!"
"Is that?" Xiao Mao sneered, "It's a pity that I don't need it anymore! My children have shed a lot of blood today. If you don't kill you all today, how can I be worthy of them!" As he said that, he stomped the ground hard!
The old man screamed, his body burst and died!
If Xiao Mao occupied Shuangya Mountain in normal times, he would have taken this force for himself as he did in Xiaolong Mountain. However, when he came today, he saw a team of Xiaolong Mountain soldiers outside Podong Village tragically died outside the dense forest, and the entire Po
The East Village turned into ashes. Since then, he has already had murderous intentions.
He came today to take revenge.
The old god came to flatter him, but Xiao Mao mercilessly killed him. The gods knew that something was wrong, so they shouted, and stood up and ran towards the mountain, for fear of being killed by this fierce god.
"Do you want to run away now?" Xiao Mao smiled cruelly, rushed into the crowd with Xuanyuan stick, and killed all the gods in the square like wind storming the broken clouds. Then he rushed into houses of different sizes outside the temple.
Begin to kill all the gods and men I saw.
With his combat power and speed of a level 4 god, chasing these bandits with only level 1 and level 2 is naturally extremely relaxed. Soon, there was no living rush on the entire Shuangya Mountain. The fastest escaped.
But hundreds of feet away, Xiaomao was chased and killed before he reached the mountainside.
These two bandit forces that had been entrenched here for millions of years finally came to an end. Although all the bandits in Shuangyashan died, all the elite soldiers in the nine bends died, and none of them ran away.
Xiao Mao didn't care about killing more than a thousand gods. The Chaos Golden Spirit was cruel and bloodthirsty, so was Xiao Mao naturally.
Killing this little person is incomparable to his killings when he was in Jiuzhou Continent, and it is even more incomparable to his later revenge with the boss in the God Realm. More than a thousand people, in Xiao Mao's opinion, are not at all
Worth mentioning.
"Xiong Dayan and Xiong Er have been entrenched here for millions of years. There must be a lot of good things hidden, so let me find them here." Xiao Mao thought to himself, carrying the Xuanyuan Stick and walked towards the highest hall.
...
Ran Jiu quickly flew back to Jiudao bend from Shuangya Mountain. No one saw anyone. He went straight to his palace to pack up some property, and then flew up with the two most beautiful concubines and headed towards Jiulan City.
Flying away.
He has been a thief here for many years, so he naturally has a lot of wealth. Now the king cannot be regarded as a king. It is also OK to buy a house in Jiulan City with the plundered property and enjoy a peaceful life.
He also has many friends in the Jiulan City army, and of course these friendships were naturally exchanged for the divine stone. If he did not establish good relations with the army, the army would come to clear it up every few days, and no bandit force could stand it. After all, they
No one can really compete with Jiulan City.
"These two guys must be children of any aristocratic family. They are tired of playing with everything. I remembered that they have finished being bandits!"
"This disaster is a big deal. If I don't have it, I will join the army and hide in the army."
Ran Jiu made up his mind and joined the army of Jiulan City to avoid the limelight and use his military status to save his life.
Although he is a decisive person, he is also helpless when facing a god with a high-level artifact. Is there any reason for the third-level god man to carry high-level artifacts?
He didn't think about revenge at all, because there was no possibility at all!
"What a pity that my nine bends are coming!" Ran Jiu sighed and accelerated toward Jiulan City...