Chapter 1413

"What's special about him? He dares to hunt wild thunder and swallow and refine wild thunder." Lv Hengge is fierce, powerful and bright eyed. His fierce statue like body is full of explosive power, and his eyes are crystal clear and glittering with sharp light.

The Lord of the barren thunder heaven is on the tiger list. As the son of the patriarch, he once again entered the tiger list and attracted the attention of the world.

A pair of tigers, roaring for nine days, move the world.

LV Hengge has become a strong competitor of mine owners in the barren mine world! "According to LV Qiao and Chu Hong, Wang Zhan seems to have a special thunder spirit and can swallow our waste thunder." the strong people in the waste thunder crowd around him and look at the distance solemnly. Except LV Qiao and Chu Hong, everyone who fought with Wang Zhan died. No matter what special reason, they had to be vigilant.

"If he can swallow wasteland thunder, I can refine his thunder. This man, I'm going to decide! Come on, the first war starts from our wasteland thunder day!"

"Little Lord, he can restrain barren thunder. We should be careful."

"Scared?"

"We are not afraid of him, but we must first find out what is special about his thunder method."

"Then try!" Lv Hengge wanted to observe the fighting mode of the king's war with his own eyes and see where his lightning was especially.

"Little Lord, I'll go!" a powerful man in black armor whispered. "I don't believe there are more kinds of thunder than barren thunder in Donghuang Tianting!"

"Don't tangle with him, don't be careless, directly attack with the strongest thunder and force him to kill." Lv Hengge nodded to the man.

"Barren thunder sky, iron occupation army, ask for war!" the man's fighting spirit soared into the sky and strode towards Panlong mountain. He was LV Hengge's confidant. At the age of 15, he was selected by LV Hengge. Since then, he has followed all the way, from Lingwu to Xuanwu, from Xuanwu to Diwu, and now to the eight heavy days of Shengwu. He was one of the first people to accompany and protect LV Hengge, and he was also a strong man whom LV Hengge trusted.

"Here we go?"

"Tiezhan army? One of the five thunder generals around LV Hengge?"

"Ho! Is it to decide the outcome of the first World War to send the strong to the stage when famine thunder comes from the sky?"

"Since the ghost spirit clan, the barren thunder sky has been under pressure. If they don't do it, who will do it?"

"Thunder Road duel, wonderful!"

The chaotic atmosphere suddenly became hot, and the whole audience focused on the direction of the barren thunder sky. As long as someone comes on stage, the battle of life and death will officially begin. Eighty eight days from now... Never die! "Go away! This is the Chenxing rain forest, and I'll get you?" a thick and indifferent rebuke came from the direction of the golden wolf family. Rong Kuo walked to the front of the golden wolf team. His golden eyes were cold as a knife, swept towards the direction of the wasteland thunder sky, and looked directly at LV Hengge in the wasteland thunder sky.

At that time, Rong Kuo and LV Hengge competed for the tiger list. One was the strongest body martial arts in contemporary times, and the other was the strongest Lei Xiu in contemporary times, which attracted the attention of all parties and was compared by good people. He had great confidence that if he could really step into the tiger list, his position would be raised to an unprecedented position in the hearts of the world's body and martial arts and within the golden wolf family. He must be the next leader of the golden wolf family. However, Rong Kuo regretted losing the list.

Many people compared that competition to the battle between tigers and wolves. As a result, the fierce tiger rose and the golden wolf lost! This made him resent it and quite dissatisfied, especially with LV Hengge.

LV Hengge's face was slightly cold, but before he scolded, a strong and burly man rushed out of the golden wolf team: "golden wolf, Rong Yu! Declare war!"

The man is more than two meters tall, and his war power is burning like an invisible flame, which is very frightening. He rushed to the top of Panlong mountain before the iron occupation army. He roared wildly, like a beast. His majestic body wriggled violently, shattered his clothes and clothes, revealing a strong body like steel. His muscle lines were thick but not exaggerated, with a shocking hardline beauty.

Rong Yu's eyes were shining, golden and shining, with a dangerous light like a wolf. His skin and flesh were tight and quickly turned into dark black. He guarded him like a tough scale. He roared and glared at Qin life. His unusually thick legs made a sudden force, and his majestic body shot away to kill Qin life.

Qin ordered Mu ran to open his eyes, and the blood light swirled around his eyes like a vortex. His wings vibrated and flew out: "the battle of life and death! The first day! Those on the stage have their own contract, and life is not death!"

"Shut up!" Rong Yu ran at a high speed. The boiling vigorous Qi was like a raging tide shooting into the air, and it was like an ancient beast getting angry, causing a sensation on the top of the mountain. With pure golden wolf blood and strong fighting will, he is a fierce and famous general in Chenxing rainforest. He screamed strangely, and his explosive energy gathered in his right arm and hit him with a punch. Whatever you are, thunder, try my boxing power of nearly a million!

Boom! Qin's life came in an instant. There was no thunder and lightning and no martial arts. Swinging the fist was a critical blow, facing the vigorous fist and shaking the iron fist.

Eh? The whole audience was slightly in a trance, fist to fist? Isn't it Thunder Road versus body?

The violent impact, the earth and mountains shook, and a violent air wave exploded from both fists and rolled into the sky. The impact of the moment blew out the power of collapsing mountains and sinking into the earth. However, the impact of the moment also shattered Rong Yu's wild heavy fist.

Click! Qin Ming's fist was so powerful that it instantly smashed Rong Yu's fist, with blood and flesh flying, white bones splashing everywhere, and its power was not reduced. It crushed Rong Yu's arms and rushed forward. It broke bones and meat, like smashing strong bamboo, directly to Rong Yu's shoulder. A good arm, in the twinkling of an eye from hand to root all broken.

"Ah..." Rong Yu's ferocious and wild roar turned into a panic and pain roar at the same time. His running body was lifted out by the living, sprayed with blood, stained the sky, and tossed more than 300 meters. After landing, he suddenly bounced up.

Almost in an instant, Qin Mingzhen hit his wings and arrived in the air without any nonsense and stagnation. His right foot fell from the sky like an iron hammer and hit Rong Yu's neck with a crisp click, his neck was broken, and the iron leg went down.

Brutally beheaded!

Head separation!

Rong Yu died miserably!

The audience fell into a strange silence. Everyone's expressions became wonderful and stiff. They looked at the rebounding body and head.

Dead?

It's over? Body to body?

Qin Ming grabbed his head and body and threw them at Yan Wanming. "Refining!"

Begonia regained consciousness, but it was still a little confused. Was the first war so solved? "Alchemy!" Yan Wanming reminded Begonia indifferently.

Begonia took a breath and called out the body of Rong Yu refined on the youhuofeng Ding. The eighty-eight day bloody battle must consume huge spiritual and physical strength, so Qin ordered everyone who was defeated to be thrown into the refining furnace to refine julingdan and Huanyuan pill.

"What are you doing?" the golden wolf family woke up in anger. Refining bodies? Alchemy!

"The next one!" Qin Ming shouted loudly, like thunder, roaring in the stone forest.

"You're so tired of living. Kill me!" Rong Kuo was furious.

"I'll come!" a majestic old man with disheveled hair rushed to Panlong mountain. His steps were light and his speed was fast to the extreme. As soon as he came on the stage, he shook out the residual shadow of Taoism. This is not a martial art, but the limit of speed. It was dazzling. In a moment, it was like more than a dozen strong men rushed at Qin life at the same time.