Chapter 1383

Rao Shitang Lichuan had expected that the supreme dragon city would not be simple, but he didn't expect that another Saint came at his back just after his front foot made an agreement with the eighth saint.

"There is no secret even in an insignificant corner of the supreme dragon city. Aren't these people tired of living so much every day?"

He sighed to himself, glad he wasn't born in the emperor's house, otherwise he couldn't stand the day when his words and deeds were monitored.

Look at the Kunlun slave's foot lunge, his arms drooping to the ground, and the Qiu Jie's muscles are covered with a layer of black and strange smell, as if it condensed a force that can not be underestimated.

Tang Lichuan doesn't believe that the ten saints bring such low slaves around at any time. Even if Kunlun Slaves with higher brute force than intelligence are stronger than martial artists at the same level, they may not be opponents of normal martial artists in actual combat.

However, in the agreement between Tang Lichuan and the eight saints, many practical skills can not be used, but pure brute force can be used. Kunlun Slaves have room to play.

"Mountain moving power! It's really not an ordinary Kunlun slave!"

The eight saints saw this, and his eyelids were slightly raised. He also knew that his actions could not hide the eyes and ears of various forces all over the Imperial City, but he did not expect that the ten saints were more prepared than him.

The Kunlun Slaves in the supreme dragon city are the most inferior slaves. They usually do heavy handling work in the dark mines. The so-called "mountain moving power" is the natural brute force of these Kunlun Slaves. Once they reach the age of 12, the hidden power in these Kunlun Slaves will be revealed.

In terms of strength, it can be divided into three levels: strange force, brute force and divine force.

Most of the Kunlun slaves who can't reach the lowest level in other levels are always driven into the bottomless bitter kiln. As for the barbarian slave around the ten saints who has the power to move mountains, he has the opportunity to get rid of his status of humble slavery and become a "pet" of the nobles in the imperial city or a follower with a higher status.

The mountain moving divine power is the best of the three powers. The power of ordinary level alone is not inferior to the martial arts at the peak of tianwu territory. It is not surprising to get the power of Wujun level if you encounter variant talent power.

The lizard tattoo on the face of the man nu in front of him is the proof of the variation of this person's talent and ability. The seemingly insignificant start posture actually brews the dignified power like the eye of a typhoon.

Seeing that the other party had taken the lead, eight saints hurried back and said, "Sir, you can't hesitate. You can do it too!"

The man in grey nodded silently when he heard the speech. Seeing Tang Lichuan's calm expression, he knew that his guess was absolutely right. Tang Lichuan was not the kind of person who exaggerated the truth. If he wanted to win, he could not do it only by brute force.

But the ten saints killed suddenly have disrupted his strategy. If he doesn't do it immediately, if Tang Lichuan wants to make friends with the royal family and deliberately release water, won't all the credit go to the ten saints?

The heart was as like as two peas in the dark. The gray coat ignored the flaw that might appear in the Tang Lichuan. He had two hands and one hand, and he shared the same with him.

Tang Lichuan moved his eyebrows and said in a dark surprise, "although the breath is only one-third of the body, it is actually a real entity part?"

After a little surprise, his expression suddenly calmed down, shook his head and said, "but it seems that the split intelligence is not as good as ordinary brutes, which is a little worse than the superior split martial arts."

While he was muttering, the two separate bodies of the grey man suddenly burst into two groups of aura, which flowed back into the body. The purple Qi on the head of the grey man who absorbed the two groups of aura was full, and his breath suddenly soared, almost reaching the four peak state of Wu Jun.

"Mirage nine hit!"

The grey man's palms turned. For a time, it seemed that there were nine overlapping phantoms outside the body. Without a single phantoms superimposed on the body, his power increased by one point. Until the nine phantoms were added, the sky above him had suddenly darkened.

Immediately, within a large area 3000 feet from the ground to the sky, all the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be strongly attracted and poured into his body. The whole figure suddenly became blurred. Even if he stood not far away, he could not judge the correct position of this person at a glance.

"To strengthen the vitality of the world, this man's meridians are so strong and tenacious!"

Tang Lichuan secretly praised him. When his words fell, he saw that the man in gray rushed out of a hazy shadow, and his right palm turned into a roaring dragon and devoured him mercilessly.

The Kunlun slave on the other side was unwilling to fall behind, and gave a very human roar. The next second, there was only a group of blown soil and smoke, and his huge body completely disappeared in the sight of everyone.

"The Kunlun slave who is famous for his brute force has such a body method? What monsters did the old ten secretly cultivate!"

Eight saints obviously didn't expect the other party to have such a hand, and they were all shocked.

It's not that the monster trained by the ten saints dares to fight him, but that Tang Lichuan can't cope with the monster that doesn't play cards according to the rules.

The reason why he was worried was also very simple. When the people in grey clothes and Kunlun slaves were brewing martial arts, Tang Lichuan was still looking around leisurely and unprepared to think of it.

Anyone who looks at the Kunlun slave will regard him as a fool with only brute force, and this image often gives people the first impression of being bulky.

But the heavy guy suddenly broke out at an incredible speed. Even if Tang Lichuan's strength is extraordinary, he may not suffer losses carelessly.

Since Tang Lichuan can't move half a step, he has no room to dodge. Whether he is ready to take the move or not, Kunlun Nu's almost instantaneous attack has come to his eyes.

Under the black breath, the right fist fell with a bang, and a water curtain exploded under the fist. The level of clattering fell to the ground and bounced in all directions.

Tang Lichuan himself was undamaged. He stood behind the water curtain with a smile. He didn't know whether it was sarcastic or really praising and said with a smile: "he has good strength and can smash 30% of his' Xuanwu heavy water 'water shield!"

No wonder Tang Lichuan didn't brew any martial arts moves. At the beginning, he didn't intend to use his body to resist their martial arts.

Although he only practiced one set of Xuanwu Jue in the four holy Jue of opening the sky, this set is precisely the martial skill that pays most attention to defense. The gravity of Xuanwu heavy water itself has the effect of releasing force, especially the brute force attack without special attributes. Xuanwu heavy water is their nemesis.

Kunlun Nu failed to break through the Xuanwu heavy water barrier set by Tang Lichuan, and there were not many people in gray on the other side, but he still didn't give up. Although he struggled, he still forced himself into the Xuanwu heavy water and rushed towards Tang Lichuan bit by bit