Chapter 783

Zichen, like a golden lightning, came to three people in an instant, and made three fists with his hands.

Above his three fists, they all radiate golden light and contain a powerful force. With the three loud sounds of pengpeng, the three people have been flying backwards.

In addition, he coughed up blood while flying upside down, and his body was severely injured by fist light. He fell on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Three faces are full of horror, one face is down, the strength of this outsider is really terrible.

And the six black barbarians who just rushed down, their faces were obviously shocked and their bodies stopped subconsciously.

In the pause, Zichen flashed on, and the golden fist hit again.

In the air sends out the piercing sound of breaking the air, three fists go down, purple Chen hits fly three people. The first two were soldiers of level Four. After one attack, they suffered heavy damage. As for the third, they were three-level soldiers. They were beaten by Zichen and half dead.

It all happened almost instantaneously. Of the nine, six had been laid down, and the other three were horrified, unable to say a word. They stood in the same place and did not dare to start at will.

Equally astonished, there is Wu man, who has just put on a pose and is ready to chop with a knife. He wanted to show off his skills, but Zichen ended the battle in an instant.

Zichen even hit six fists, and the scene suddenly became silent. The six people who fell down were in pain, and the three people standing in front of Zichen's eyes were also straight sweating.

"Make way, don't get in the way."

The purple Chen looks up at the Gao Da man who blocks the road, plain says.

Facing the eyes of the outsider, the savage heart began to tremble, subconsciously toward the side.

The breath of repression flutters to the face and Zichen strides up the steps. I don't know why, in the face of this depressing breath, Zichen has no tension and fear in his heart, but there is a kind of faint excitement.

He looked up at the tall and pretty statue, and at the bottom of his heart he felt a familiar sense of deja vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The black people were still there. Zichen didn't look at the statue carefully. Instead, she turned to look at the other three people and said, "go to find the strong one in your family. It's up to the World War I to determine the ownership of this barbarian idol."

The three black barbarians nodded mechanically, and Zichen said again: "remember, it's to find the strongest, not the so-called sea of people tactics. If you want to bully me with more people and fewer people, I will definitely kill no one of you black people. "

Three faces obviously have a touch of fear, repeatedly nodded, and then ran toward the direction of the black race. Before leaving, the three of them want to leave with a half dead third level barbarian, but Wu Man glares at them fiercely and turns around and runs away.

The three fled, and wuman, who was under the altar, went to a barbarian with a long knife, and then kicked them with his big feet.

After kicking out more than ten feet, the five level four soldiers repeatedly screamed, but Wu man didn't relieve his anger. He turned to Zichen on the top of the altar and said, "Zichen leader, what are these black people still doing? Let's cut it."

In Wu man's voice, there is no disguised killing intention.

Zichen, who was paying attention to the statue, turned around and took a look at Wu Man and said, "this is the contradiction between you barbarians. If you want to kill, you can stay with me!"

Hearing this, Wu man's eyes flashed with cold light. Along with the long sword in his hand, the cold light flashed, and his killing intention surged.

"No, don't kill us!"

"Let go, let us go!"

The black barbarians began to beg for mercy. In the process of begging for mercy, five level Four barbarians even climbed toward Wu man. However, they did not climb in front of Wu man, but protected the third level barbarians.

Previously, the three men wanted to take away the third level barbarians, but now the five people want to protect each other. Obviously, the status of the third level barbarians in the black race is not low.

Hatred has completely submerged Wu man's reason. He raises his butcher's knife and is about to kill him. Suddenly, Zichen's voice rings from the altar: "wuman, how many of your people were taken away ten years ago?"

Wu man was stunned and didn't understand why Zichen suddenly asked this question, but said truthfully: "with the old people and children, the number exceeds 400."

"Can you guess how they're doing?" Zichen asked again.

On hearing this, Wu man became more angry and said angrily, "I don't have to guess that they live a life worse than a pig or a dog. These scumbags must be torturing them as slaves. I'll cut them off now."

Wu Man spits a mouthful of thick phlegm to the ground. Then the long knife is raised, and the light of the knife flickers. It is about to be cut down.

"Since they have a bad life, why don't you exchange these scum for them?"

Wu man's long knife stopped at the neck of a level Four barbarian. He was angry before, and his face was full of guilt after stopping the knife.

At this time, he only wanted to vent his personal indignation and forgot the life and death of his people. A deep self reproach appeared from the bottom of my heart. Wu man collected the knife, turned and bowed deeply to Zichen. The gratitude in his eyes was not in the form.

Zichen waved his hand and said with a smile: "OK, hurry up and feel the breath of man God."

Wu man was stunned, pointed to six black barbarians and asked, "what about them?""They stay there."

"What if you run away?"

The smile on Zichen's face is more prosperous, but the voice is very cold: "if they try to escape, kill all of them. It's a big deal. Then go to the Wu people and catch some worthy ones to replace your people. "

The black barbarians are shocked when they hear it. There are too many legends about outsiders, but each one is about how powerful outsiders are. Of course, behind this power is the bloody and cruel killing.

Moreover, among many legends, there is a legend that foreigners never treat barbarians as human beings, and treat barbarians like slaves. They want to kill and kill.

After thinking of this legend, no one dares to question Zichen's words.

Wu man stepped onto the altar and arrived here for the first time. He felt the breath of man God at a close distance. Wu man almost collapsed to the ground, and his eyes were filled with awe for the statue of man.

Compared with Wu man, Zichen is relaxed a lot, he is quietly looking at the front of the man God. At the moment, Zichen couldn't see the whole appearance of the man God with his eyes, but after releasing the spirit thought, the huge one was at a glance.

He was a very dignified savage. He was wrapped in animal skin and clenched his hands. He was very angry and powerful.

Wu man couldn't hit his energy and his body trembled. However, this situation did not last for a quarter of an hour. Wuman seemed to feel something and his expression gradually calmed down.

Wu man stood on the altar, looking at the stone statue in front of him as if he were a petrifaction.

At the bottom of the altar, five barbarians of level Four saw this scene and their faces were full of horror. As we all know, in front of the statue of man, you need to cross your knees to make your body and mind empty.

However, it will take a long time to complete all these tasks. Some of them are lucky enough to feel it in three or five days, but others need to stay here for ten days, eight days, or even months.

However, it seems that they have never heard of it, and there has never been such a presence among the black people.

When Wu Man sensed Manshu from the man statue, Zichen's spirit thought also found that there was a strange fluctuation in the man statue. The spirit he released caught this strange wave in time.

And in the strange wave, Zichen saw a tall man's figure, the other side is practicing boxing in the void.

This is a set of boxing that can mobilize internal strength, that is, brute skill, which is more complex than level three brute skill. But when the fist light hits, the other party's fist all has the light to flash.

This is a powerful boxing technique, that is, level Four brute skill. And the other side displays, obviously surpasses the purple Chen evolves to the extreme three level manly skill to be strong.

Several levels of strength can feel several levels of barbarism, which was previously told Zichen by Wu man. And purple Chen at this moment, also had full affirmation to own strength.

Level Four. It's four.

The barbarians kept practicing this four level martial arts in the void. When the opponent played for the first time, Zichen's spiritual thoughts were completely memorized and successfully copied down.

When the other party drills over and over, the spirit idea in Zichen's knowledge sea is also following the drill. Every time the drill, Zichen to four level Manshu's sentiment can refine some.

By the time the drill reached more than ten times, Zichen knew the spirit of the sea, and had evolved level Four Manshu to its peak. Even at this moment, Zichen's four levels of barbarism evolved from the sea of knowledge exceeded the level of the evolution of the void barbarians.

That is to say, after the unique talent of thunder and lightning youth, the man God passed on Zichen's four level savage skill, which was refined or improved again.

To the extreme, Zichen opened her eyes. At present, he has mastered level 4 brute skill, but if he wants to use it to the extreme, he needs Zichen to practice well next.

Wu man is still in the perception, Zichen did not disturb him, but quietly walked down the altar. It seems that before the strength of the breakthrough, this pretty God has been useless to him.

Six people did not dare to escape, looking at Zichen's eyes, full of fear.

Zichen didn't pay attention to them. His eyes were looking at the distance. Under the strong spiritual perception, the strong black people had arrived.

And the leader, as Zichen guessed, is a powerful five level soldier. And behind them, they are all level four soldiers.

The number of these four level soldiers far exceeded Zichen's previous prediction.

Soon, a black spot appeared at the end of the line of sight.

"The patriarch is coming!"

"The patriarch has come to save us!"

All six of them were excited.

The black spot gradually turned into a tall figure, running towards this side, the earth made a slight vibration sound.

"Are you an outsider invited by the Wu people?" Before the man came, the voice came first, and it was the head of the Hei clan who opened his mouth.

Behind the Hei clan leader, there are more than a dozen Hei level Four fighters who are killing the opportunity. After seeing the situation here, they rushed to this side and directly rushed to the six black people.

A group of people are concerned about the injury of the third level barbarians, but at this time, a voice suddenly rings out: "Hello, six of them are my prisoners, you stay away from my prisoners."www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!