Chapter 1161： Huolin

The genius remembers the address of this site for a second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? "How could you not worship him so much!" The warrior's face gradually became cold, and his whole body was murderous.

Behind him, several warriors came out again, all with bloodthirsty smiles on their faces, "Old man, don't hide, hand over the treasure, we can let you go!"

"Dear heroes, there are really no treasures. The God of War disappeared after that, leaving nothing behind." Village Chief Mo pleaded.

"Don't admit it, believe it or not, I will kill her now!" He said coldly as he stuck the little girl's neck in the room.

The little girl's face was pale, and she could only struggle weakly on the young man's hand.

In the village, others were angry, and many women wept bitterly.

"That sword!" Mayor Mo seemed to think of something, his mouth shuddered, "The sword of God of War!"

"Where is that sword?" the young man's eyes widened, Shen Sheng asked.

Even the other warriors breathed suddenly and heavily, and they didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

"On... above the top of that mountain." The village chief Mo pointed to the God of War.

"Old things, you dare to play me!" The young man's face was even more fierce.

Mount God of War can be a hundred miles away from here. This distance is naturally nothing to the warrior, but the outside world has been occupied by a large number of world destroyers, and going out is tantamount to finding death.

"Death!" The young warrior's body is more murderous, and his wrist is violently forced to pinch the girl's neck.

However, with his hard work, the little girl immediately turned into a residual image, just like a mirror flower, gradually disappearing.

"We are taking refuge in other people's village, do you actually want to kill the village?" Yu Linglong said coldly, looking at the young martial artist coldly.

"Oh, this village was originally an unowned thing, but they lived here before." The young warrior sneered. "They worship the God of War, I am afraid they have died ten thousand years ago!"

"You bullshit! The God of War will not die!" everyone in the village immediately shouted indignantly.

"He is right, the God of War is dead." A hoarse voice suddenly came out, making Su Yu's face slightly change, and looked at Gu Qinghong with surprise.

However, Gu Qinghong's eyes were drooping, and the inside was gray, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an extremely decadent state. The corner of his mouth was ticked, "God of War is dead!"

"Impossible..." Chief Mo murmured incredulously.

"Oh, then I will kill you all now, see if the God of War can't come out to save you!" The young warrior laughed, the strength of the second turn of the heavens exploded, and beside him, those warriors also sprang out of spiritual power. , Actually, each is the strength of heaven and earth.

No wonder they dare to be so rampant and their strength is not weak.

However, before waiting for them to act, a tall figure came step by step, step by step, until they stopped in front of their young warrior.

"Why, want to do more business?"

On the young warrior, layers of red scales gradually appeared, and even the teeth in his mouth became extremely sharp, his cold eyes staring at the iron tower.

Behind him, the shape of those warriors also changed, similar to the changes of young warriors. After this change, their momentum was obviously even worse, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

"It's the Firescale!"

This race is easy to identify and is usually the same as humans, but once angry, flame scales will appear on the body, and it will be murderous and extremely powerful.

The iron tower didn't answer, his hands were stretched out, and he grabbed the young warrior. The powerful sense of oppression made the air depressive. His movements were unpleasant, but it was like a mountain collapse, giving people a heavy feeling!

Humph!

The young warrior groaned, the scales on his body reflected the flame luster, and his right hand was covered with a thick layer of red scales, shining and escaping with the tower!

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the air exploded, and the strength of the two was evenly matched.

Afterwards, there was a flame burning along the fist of the iron tower, and it was like a fire snake. It spread to the entire arm of the iron tower in an instant. Although it could not cause substantial damage, it made the iron tower slightly embarrassed.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed, but the iron tower was the body of an ancient god, and he could only fight evenly.

"God of War is not dead!" Su Yu's face was calm. His words gave Gu Qinghong's body a slight shock, his lips pursed, and at the same time, he successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Su Yu walked over to Mr. Mo, looked directly at Mr. Mo's expectant and disturbed eyes, and said: "To this day, it seems that I can no longer hide, I showdown..."

"We are indeed messengers from the God of War."

"Sure enough, I am the messenger, I know that the God of War will not abandon us." The old tears of Mo Village Chief suddenly flowed down, watching Su Yu almost kneel down.

"They are Lord Messenger Lord Messenger..."

Many villagers suddenly made a sensation, and the lambs in the darkness seemed to see the light of the direction, and the despair on the face disappeared instantly, showing a smile.

"absurd!"

The young warrior looked at Su Yu, his eyes cold as a sword, "Are you looking for death?"

Su Yu's eyes narrowed and said lightly: "Dare to make trouble in the village, then... Get out!"

"Slain them!"

The young warrior suddenly shouted, the scales of the whole body actually changed, shining brightly, the whole person was wearing a layer of armor, and rushed towards Su Yu very quickly!

The same is true for the other Huolin people, who rushed towards Su Yu and others with a murderous attitude.

Su Yu's wrist shook, and Xuan Tie's heavy sword waved towards the young warrior for a black afterimage!

The young warrior was wrapped under the scales, and ran away with the flesh and the black sword!

boom!

The powerful waves spread through the air, like a thunderous thunder, which is frightening.

The play style of Su Yu and the young warrior was extremely profitable, and they completely collided with force.

Huangfu Ao is waving a long stick in his hand, and the entire stick is wrapped with a layer of gold, which is sharper than a long sword. If a stick is chopped down, even Huolin people should avoid their sharp edges.

The scales of these Huolin people have a very strong defensive ability, and should have the function of rebounding. Su Yu cut off with a sword, and can actually feel that his tiger mouth is also shaking. Not only that, these scales are extremely strong. The heat of it seems to touch any thing in the outside world to make it burn.

These flames are also not to be underestimated. Although they are not powerful at first, they gradually accumulate. They are extremely powerful, not only have a strong adsorption force, but also difficult to extinguish. They can consume the opponent's spiritual power for a long time.

(End of this chapter)