The strong man was taunting wildly in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all. When his big hand was raised high in the air, thick armor was produced, and it hit Xu Luo's face like a big iron plate.
Xu Luo slowly raised his head and stared at the palm that quickly occupied all his field of vision. He still had no intention of moving. Instead, there was a relaxed look in his eyes as if he was relieved.
This silly behavior almost made the strong man laugh out loud. He couldn't wait to see this delicate face explode like a watermelon under his invincible strength.
When the blood splashes onto the face and is still warm, that's when the blood tastes most fresh. This is something he has learned through many experiments.
There was a muffled bang, and sparks exploded in the sky like fireworks. All the expressions in the strong man's eyes froze. He retracted his palms in disbelief and stared blankly at the intact head in front of him.
Not to mention wounds, explosions, etc., the expression on the face of the young man in front of me didn't even change at all. Instead, he looked eager to try. What the hell?
Xu Luo seemed to finally come back from his thoughts and smiled coldly at the strong man, but his eyes instantly became as cold and terrifying as a cold pool that had not melted for thousands of years.
Without hesitation, he raised his palm and slapped the strong man on the head. As soon as his palm was raised, black claws came out. Whether it was intentional or not, this posture was exactly the same as when the strong man attacked him just now.
But when the black claws occupied all the sight of the strong man, an overwhelming feeling of extreme fear suddenly surged in his heart, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat quickly.
But Xu Luo's red eyes fell on him just right as expected!
In an instant, the strong man felt like an insect wrapped in amber. It was extremely difficult to even move his hands and feet, let alone escape.
He let out a shrill scream, and pieces of thick armor suddenly grew out, covering his whole body like a steel monster.
The next moment, dark claws slapped him hard on the forehead.
Boom, the force like a tide splashed wildly, and everyone seemed to be in slow motion.
The indestructible sharp corners of the Hidden Armor began to collapse from the tip like a pile of sand the moment the black claws touched it.
Then came the armor that the Hidden Armor Department was most proud of. It quickly shattered into tiny gaps, and finally pieces of it collapsed. Finally, the head, neck, and body below...
With Xu Luo's palm, the strong man's entire body was like a statue piled on the beach, being patted into minced meat inch by inch from head to toe.
The bloody and cruel scene that the strong man had longed for finally appeared, but unfortunately he himself would never see it again.
This terrifying scene made all the Yinjia tribe members feel a little confused. The burly young man who was the first to make a mockery just now must have a high status in the Yinjia tribe, and he was also at the forefront at this moment.
It can be seen that when he saw this scene, he immediately felt as if he was nailed to the ground, and he did not dare to move forward even half a step.
Not to mention the others, even Shi Qineng wanted to stop, but the force he used before was too strong, and several people still slammed into Xu Luo.
Xu Luo's eyes were as calm as water, and he still had time to reach out and wipe away the splattered blood on his face. But when he put down his arm, a young Hidden Armor tribe member seemed to be cooperating with him, and put his shoulder into his palm just right.
Looking at the face that was also young and a little immature, Xu Luo sighed inwardly.
You said you were born in the Kuei tribe, so remember to be a good person in your next life!
As soon as the panic filled the young man's face, he felt his whole body fly up completely, and then hit an extremely hard body hard.
The familiar touch made him instantly understand that these should be his own people...
But his thoughts suddenly stopped here, and the endless darkness and coldness had completely enveloped his entire mind.
As soon as Xu Luo grabbed the young man's shoulder, he picked him up easily. The other two enemies who were also unable to stop felt their eyes darken and instinctively swung out their sharp claws.
Immediately, blood burst out in front of their eyes, but a powerful force hit them hard, and the two of them were immediately thrown away like gourds rolling on the ground.
Xu Luo looked at the corpse that was still twitching with only half of it left in his hand, and threw it in front of the burly young man like trash.
At this moment, the mocking and joking expression on the young man's face had completely disappeared. He allowed the blood of his tribe to spill on his face, but just looked at Xu Luo.
"Are you from the Begging Union?"
Although there were still some doubts in his tone, looking at his expression, I was afraid that he had already come to a conclusion.
There are actually not many human forces in the entire Strange Fairy Realm, but the only ones who dare to deal such heavy blows to the Strange clan as soon as they meet are the hardcore members of the Begging Union who have never compromised for countless years!
Xu Luo's eyes swept over the young man, but he only glanced at him, as if he felt disgusted by even taking another look at him.
The young man had a look of embarrassment and anger in his eyes, and he shouted darkly at the tribesmen surrounding him.
"Kill this bastard from the Begging Alliance, otherwise everyone should understand how the Ancestral Spirit Hall will treat us even if we can go back alive?"
All the Yinjia tribe members had a look of fear on their faces, and then they rushed towards Xu Luo again without hesitation.
But at this moment, a helpless complaint suddenly sounded in the air.
"Brother, you are planning to eat alone again. Is such a small character worth doing it yourself?"
Before Qi Taishan finished speaking, a fierce sword light exploded in the crowd like floating snowflakes.
At the same time, a lifelike ink painting appeared out of thin air above everyone's heads. It instantly blocked the sky and filled everyone's sight.
The face of the young man who had just spoken changed suddenly. He was keenly aware that something was obviously wrong with the people from the Begging Union this time.
Didn’t the elders in the clan tell them that anyone who sees the Begging Alliance should just come forward and kill them!
Most of the time, these weak human beings will hesitate, hesitate, and then turn around and run away!
But what exactly is going on in this scene now?
It was obvious that they would kill him as soon as they met him, and if anyone dared to say that the human race was weak in the future, the young people would want to slap him in the face.
It is true that Xu Luo's ferocious appearance when he smashed the entire enemy to pieces with just one sudden attack was really too terrifying.
Until now, young people still don’t believe their eyes.
Before the young man could make a decision, thin white silk threads suddenly appeared around all the Yinjia tribe members, suddenly rising up like poisonous snakes.
For a moment, sword light, fierce flames, and white silk threads exploded in the crowd almost simultaneously. The young man's expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared in a flash without hesitation.
But what he didn't know was that Xu Luo didn't even look at anyone else from the beginning to the end, and most of his attention was focused on him.
Seeing the young man's figure disappearing at this time, Xu Luo had no time to reply to Qi Taishan and followed him forward into the void.
Above a meadow about a hundred feet away from Duerzhi, the space was distorted, and the figure of a burly young man appeared out of thin air.
He looked towards the Du'e branch where a series of explosions had already sounded in the distance, his face filled with resentment and indignation.
The familiar screams mixed with the loud bangs were still harsh at this moment, and he secretly felt helpless in his heart.
As long as he can join up with the elite of the clan, he will lead Guang'an to take revenge on him.
But at this moment, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Are you all in the Hidden Armor Department such cowards?"
The anger on the young man's face instantly faded like a tide, and the armor all over his body exploded without hesitation, and countless screams that split the air suddenly filled the surrounding area.
The young man didn't even look at the result of the battle, and jumped forward to escape again.
But as soon as he moved, an extremely clear sound of splashing water sounded from all directions, and the fierce murderous intention enveloped the area of about ten feet like a substance.
The young man stopped abruptly, as if he had finally figured something out, and slowly turned his head to the side with a pale face.
Xu Luo was suspended in the air like a ghost, with a mighty river flowing from the void around him, tightly blocking all the paths around the two of them.
Seeing the ironic indifference on Xu Luo's face, the young man seemed to be inspired by this humiliation to bring out the last blood in his bones, and he opened his mouth to roar.
But as soon as Xu Luo saw his stubborn attitude, he understood that whatever he wanted to ask from this kind of person was probably just a delusion.
He waved his hand gently without hesitation, and the waves of the mighty river rolled instantly, making a loud noise that drowned out all the young man's movements.
Countless waves surged up and turned into a ferocious giant mouth, swallowing the young man in one gulp.
Xu Luo turned around boringly and wanted to leave. Ever since the battle with Split Hair, to be honest, he no longer had the slightest interest in fighting between people of the same rank.
But just as he turned around, he looked surprised again and turned to look at the young man who was still struggling wildly in the dark river water.
I saw an extremely weird armor-like shadow floating above the young man's head, resisting the invasion of Xuanming's heavy water.
The power of this thing is obviously extraordinary. Just a shadow can block all Xuan Ming Changhe's attacks.
Of course, this was not what surprised Xu Luo. No matter how powerful it was, it would be destroyed sooner or later under the wash of endless Xuanming heavy water.
But the armor had just appeared, and Wushengzhu, who was becoming more and more silent in his body, suddenly reacted.
What's strange is that after the branches and leaves swayed slightly and sent out a sense of longing, the Wushengzhu quickly returned to silence.
This situation has also occurred before when I saw the Ten Thousand Shadows Card and the Sky-Splitting Claw. Wushengzhu seemed to be particularly interested in the so-called clan-suppressing weapons of the Wei clan.
Originally, Xu Luo thought it was because these Lingbao evil spirits were so pure!
But the nail plate in front of him was just a shadow, no matter how much he looked at it, he couldn't get enough of it. With his growing appetite, Wu Shengzhu swallowed it in one gulp. With this idiot who has always been useless and can't afford to urinate early, he was absolutely too lazy to move.
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Xu Luo's eyes gradually brightened as he thought about the benefits he had gained after swallowing the two imitation Lingbao products earlier.
It seems that these so-called spiritual treasures of the clan must have hidden greater secrets. Otherwise, with Wu Shengzhu's vision, how could he be impatient every time he saw them.
Even though Xu Luo uses Wushengzhu less and less now, he has always known that Wushengzhu is his most fundamental support.
If you want to calculate according to the theory of cultivation in this world, it is your core natal object, and other magical powers, spiritual objects, and all are just extensions from it.
Thinking of this, Xu Luo's eyes already glowed with fiery light. So far in his practice, he has not paid much attention to these external objects of practice.
But once it involves the restoration and promotion of Wu Shengzhu, it will be different. If anyone stands in front of him, it will be the so-called hatred that blocks his way!
If it weren't for his current strength, Xu Luo would have wanted to go to these so-called tribes of the Kuai clan and visit them one by one to deepen their understanding of both parties.
It wasn't until the armor plates were washed away by the black water and the light became dimmer that Xu Luo finally suppressed his greed.
No matter how much I think at this time, it is just a daydream. As the saying goes, the road must be walked step by step!
He suppressed this idea deeply in his heart and reached out to grab it. The armor phantom let out a trembling groan, but was immediately held down by the transformed sharp claws.
Without the protection of the armor, the various protective devices and magical means that appeared on the young man's body, even the hardest armor on the body, only lasted for a few breaths before being completely submerged by the river.
From the beginning to the end, Xu Luo didn't look at him again. He slowly opened his palms, and there was the ghost of the armor lying on his palms.
It's just that as soon as the young man died, the phantom of the armor disappeared quickly. No matter how Xu Luo Qi was blocked, he couldn't stop this process.
Xu Luo frowned slightly, and with the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he focused his spiritual consciousness on the bright characters.
Boom, a spectacular scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
Under the clear sky, there stands a majestic stone palace that reaches straight into the sky. The entire building is made of huge blue stones stacked neatly.
The edges and bumps on the top have not been smoothed, but the more they are like this, the more primitive they look.
At the top of the stone palace, countless spiritual energy gathered into a huge pointed cone-shaped vortex, which was continuously poured into the stone palace.
And beneath the spiritual energy vortex, there is a giant piece of armor suspended about ten feet in size. It is constantly sucking out massive amounts of spiritual energy like a human being...
Xu Luo felt happy and was about to take a closer look, but at this moment, the nail plate seemed to have discovered something, and it suddenly trembled slightly.
A sharp energy as thin as a hair struck Xu Luo's spiritual consciousness in an instant.
Xu Luo suddenly groaned before he could react. His face felt as if someone had punched him hard, and traces of blood spurted out from his facial features.
After a long while, Xu Luo rubbed his forehead and let out a sigh of relief, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes.
That should be the spiritual treasure of the Yinjia tribe just now. This was the first time he saw the true form of the spiritual treasure. Unexpectedly, he suffered a small loss as soon as he met.
Seeing that the Xuanming River was still circling around him, Xu Luo stretched out his hand to put it away and flew towards Du'ezhi.
These hidden armor troops are obviously not the main force. With the abilities of Qi Taishan and others, the outcome of the battle should be decided by now.
Sure enough, when he returned to the Du'e branch, Qi Taishan and others were already cleaning up their hands, and the corpses of the Yinjia tribesmen who were gradually turning into evil spirits were thrown into the water.
When Xu Luo came back, no one came to ask him about the result of the battle. Everyone just continued their work as a matter of course.