Azshara looked at Qin Lang and was silent. After a long time, he said: "I respect the strong, you can leave!"
"leave?"
Qin Lang glanced at Dayan Xuanlu behind him, shook his head and said: "Even if I leave, I will wait until it matures before I leave!"
"Ripe? These sacred herbs are the magical medicine that my Naga clan has guarded for many years. If you want, I can give you two pieces, but if you even want the fruit of the sacred grass, our Naga clan will not
You're welcome."
Azshara said with a careful look on her face.
He did not want to fight Qin Lang, but this Dayan Xuanlu was the elixir that their clan had always guarded. With Dayan Xuanlu here, the spiritual energy on this ice sheet was ten times more abundant than other places.
If Qin Lang takes away the Dayan Xuanlu, wouldn't the years of accumulation of their Naga clan be destroyed in one fell swoop!
"How do you, a group of indigenous barbarians, know the true function of this Dayan Xuanlu? You actually rely on its spiritual energy to practice. How sad!"
Qin Lang scolded without any discussion: "Either you go back to the water obediently, or you all kill me. It's impossible for you to give in."
Cain's face twitched when he heard this. He never thought that Azshara was not willing to provoke Qin Lang easily and actually agreed to give him two leaves. However, Qin Lang didn't care about these two leaves at all. He also wanted all of them.
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"Human, do you really think I can't deal with you? Or do you think you can easily defeat me?"
Azshara suddenly paused her scepter, and a force of power pressed towards Qin Lang.
That is the pressure of a god-level powerhouse, and it is a kind of contempt for ordinary creatures by the gods!
In the face of the pressure of such a god-level powerhouse, Wu Manfu felt his soul trembling and couldn't help but want to worship. Cain felt that he was mentally suppressed, as if he had to bend down and surrender at any time.
"Hmph, do you think you are the only one who is god-level?"
Qin Lang snorted coldly, his consciousness unfolded, and the same coercion came down.
Although he is not a real person of the Golden Core, his coercion in the pill condensation stage is enough to rival the god-level powerhouses on Earth. Once he has cultivated the Golden Core, facing a god like Naga Azshara, it can be said that he can be wiped out with a snap of his fingers.
In mid-air, Naga Azshara's pressure originally enveloped the entire valley, but as Qin Lang's pressure appeared, Azshara's pressure was forced back like a tide by Qin Lang's pressure.
"Um?"
Azshara naturally felt the power of Qin Lang, but he did not expect that Qin Lang was so powerful. Facing the pressure of God, he showed no fear and instead launched a counterattack.
"Human, it seems you are determined to fight me!"
Azshara stopped talking nonsense, raised the scepter in her hand that was two meters taller than his height, and slapped Qin Lang on the head.
The swing of the stick was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top. Qin Lang turned slightly backward to avoid the scepter. The end of the scepter hit the mountain and immediately exploded one side of the valley, pushing out a piece of flat ground!
Wu Manfu and Cain were both frightened at this moment. They ran desperately out of the valley. In this case, it was good to save their lives. Who wanted to watch the battle.
"Intruder, where to run!"
Those little Nagas were all brave and good at fighting, and rushed towards Cain and Umanfu.
Cain and Umanfu, who were originally enemies, instantly became comrades-in-arms. It was quite a headache for the two of them to deal with more than a dozen Nagas.
The strength of these dozen Nagas ranges from strong to weak. The strongest ones are already at the Grandmaster level, and the weak ones are also Master level warriors. In addition, on this ice field, the strength of Nagas has doubled. There are more than a dozen Nagas.
If we join forces, we can fight the two of them.
What's more important is that they have a big-name god-level ancestor beside them. Even if the two of them have supernatural powers, they don't dare to kill. They can only rely on their own strength to block left and right, run as hard as they can, and escape from this place alive.
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In the valley, Qin Lang has summoned the ice stick and is fighting with Azshara.
Both of them used brute force. You used a stick, and I used a stick. The sound of 'bang bang' was heard endlessly, and the rumbling vibrations spread thousands of meters away. It felt like the entire Iceland was about to be torn apart by the two people.
The battlefield between the two people moved from the valley to mid-air. Every time the stick went down, a mountaintop was smashed into pieces, and every time the stick was pushed out, a piece of ice was blown away.
"Hahaha! It's great! You can give me another stick!"
Although Qin Lang was small, the ice stick was several meters long. He grabbed it with both hands, danced it in mid-air, and smashed it down in the air.
Naga Azshara was also not to be outdone, and raised her scepter to greet him.
'Boom...'
The huge vibration caused Azshara's body to sway, and his huge body fell more than ten meters before stopping. At the same time, he swung his tail, which was longer than his body, and slapped Qin Lang.
After Qin Lang smashed it with his stick, Azshara's tail came in front of him. Qin Lang quickly raised his stick to block it. This tail also sent Qin Lang flying backwards for more than ten meters!
The energy generated by the collision between the two people expanded outward in a semicircle, and the collision cut off a layer of ice and snow on the entire Iceland.
Umanfu and Cain, who had been chased far away by the Naga tribe, turned their heads and looked back at the same time. Before they could stop and watch, they felt the force coming towards them. Before the two of them could react, they
They were pushed down.
The Naga tribesmen who were chasing them also fell on their backs and were knocked to the ground one by one.
"It's too strong. These two guys are like the gods of war in ancient myths and stories, destroying the world!"
"Is this a god-level collision? It's too abnormal."
"I must become a god, and I must become a strong man like them!"
Cain looked at the two looming figures in the distant sky, gritted his teeth and clenched his left fist.
"Hahaha, I don't like using weapons. Azshara, do you dare to have a hand-to-hand fight with me?"
Qin Lang laughed loudly and put away the ice popsicles.
"Hmph! The physical strength of my Naga clan is the strongest in World Mountain. Am I still afraid of you, little human being?"
As soon as Azshara threw away the scepter in her hand, the huge scepter fell to the ground and was inserted directly into the ground, leaving only a section of the scepter head outside.
"Come!"
Qin Lang clenched his hands into fists and rushed towards Azshara, punching as hard as a cannon!
"Compete with me for strength, and you will overestimate your own abilities!"
Azshara shouted loudly, her hands turned into fists, and she collided with Qin Lang fiercely.
Not fist to fist, but fist to chest!
Although Qin Lang's arms are not long enough, he is full of true energy, and the true energy is separated from the body, which also produces a huge attack power on Azshara's body.
'Bang...'
Azshara's tall body drew a shadow in the air before standing awkwardly. On his chest, a broken scale hung on his chest, and the scales on his abdomen were beaten completely clean, as if someone had beaten him.
It's just like it was pulled out.
Qin Lang drew a beautiful arc in the air, landed in mid-air, and twisted his shoulders slightly. The blow just now was really heavy. Qin Lang had never felt the pleasure brought to him by such a powerful opponent.
This Naga's body is so strong, especially the big tail, which swings like a thick whip, making it difficult for people to guard against it. The two are equally matched in strength!
"Tsk..."
Qin Lang shattered Azshara's shoulder blade with one punch, and Azshara also whipped Qin Lang into the snowy peak with her tail, and crawled out in embarrassment.
"On this ice field, my strength has doubled and is endless. You are no match for me. Just admit defeat!"
Azshara looked at Qin Lang with disdain, and the tail that was split by Qin Lang was also stained with blood.
"Do you think you are the only one with endless power? There are many immortals who dare not say that their power is endless. You, a little native, really think of yourself as a god. I will let you see
, what is continuous!"
Qin Lang opened his mouth and sucked in suddenly, just like a giant whale sucking water. With Qin Lang's breath, more than half of the spiritual energy in the entire space was sucked out, quickly replenishing the real energy consumed by Qin Lang, and the wounds on Qin Lang's body were also healed.
Seven, eight, eight.
Azshara has never seen someone swallowing spiritual energy like this. With just one breath, half of the surrounding spiritual energy was gone.
If he was allowed to take two more puffs, would the Naga clan still be alive?