Those purple eyes were extremely dazzling at this moment, and the divine envoy's gaze was fixed on Mu Fan.
"……know me!?"
When he said this, the Iron Tribe people who followed him were stunned at the same time.
Their brains are still thinking about the words Mu Fan said, but the divine messenger here actually admitted it?
Layelai, what race is that?
However, before their simple brains could think further, the old voice shook the valley with suppressed anger:
"And you, how could you ignore the power of God!"
The elder of the Layelai clan swung the wooden stick in his hand again. At this moment, the purple light visible to the naked eye spread from the bottom of the wooden stick to the top, and suddenly turned into a beam of light and pierced Mu Fan.
Air waves visible to the naked eye suddenly evaporated on the surface of the dragon knight, and with a crackling sound, a raging flame ignited out of thin air.
The purple air wave was 20 centimeters below Mu Fan and could not enter even one inch!
Mu Fanbing looked at the other party with indifferent eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth under his visor mockingly.
Take another step forward!
boom!
The nether energy inherited from the parallel plane seemed to be completely angered by these repeated provocations at this moment.
The ignited air wave instantly rose several meters high, and Mu Fan passed through the rootless flame without any injuries.
"This is the power of God?"
Mu Fan's cold taunting voice was like a sharp blade piercing into the other person's heart.
There was a trace of blood on the terrifying mummy-like face of the Layelai elder.
It was an expression of anger after being completely humiliated.
However, Mu Fan's next words made him almost vomit blood.
"Then this god is too cheap."
The sound was like a sledge hammer falling on a war drum, and the elders of the Layelai tribe were completely angered at this moment.
The wooden staff was raised high and stabbed the ground heavily!
There was a buzzing sound, and suddenly there was a strange roar in the valley, and there was also a sharp whistle in the sky!
Mu Fan held the curved sickle blade upside down, stepped forward, bent his knees, and jumped into the air in an instant.
With that mysterious afterimage, he twisted in the air, gathered strength, and swept out with a heavy kick.
boom!
Amidst the huge trembling sound, blood flew and exploded.
"Ouch!"
An afterimage was instantly kicked out of the void, with a shrill roar of pain.
This is a mutated ferocious leopard that is nearly ten times larger.
The saliva dripping from the fangs corroded the ground into small pits.
No one saw how this huge ferocious leopard appeared in front of Mu Fan.
But at this moment, everyone knew that this sneak attack was repulsed.
This strange beast retains the body shape of a cheetah, but it is covered in unicorn skin, has a back with sharp bone spurs, and has super-long fangs up to 30 centimeters long, making it terrifying to see.
However, at this moment, the mutated ferocious leopard's neck was kicked through, and half of its neck disappeared. It was like a puddle of rotten meat that was smashed against the rock wall, and it struggled to get up again.
At this moment, another afterimage passed by in the sky, and it suddenly slashed at Mu Fan during this gap.
However, the figure of the dragon knight was split into two and then slowly disappeared.
"There is no more magic servant, right? Then what's the difference between you and a waste!"
A cold voice came from above the head.
The strange beast that seemed to be a hybrid between a bat and an eagle had its gleaming blood mouth empty and was about to fly away.
A light wheel in mid-air cut down instantly!
puff.
Green blood is everywhere.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Layelai elders immediately turned around and ran away.
Behind him, a simple and broken altar glowed with misty purple light.
He wants to rush into the altar of worship of the ancient gods.
There is the original power of the universe generated by these years of sacrifices.
In this space, he is the incarnation of the gods!
"Human, I'm going to make you suffer all kinds of pain."
Vicious curses sounded, and the cloak on the Layelai clan elder began to fall off, revealing his mummy-like body.
Every time the black feet took a step, a shadow appeared on the ground.
The moment they heard these words, all the Iron Tribe people felt a cold breath swirling deep in their brains, making their hair stand on end.
This sense of unknown fear is the fundamental reason why they always obey the Lord God Envoy.
Now, it appears again!
The cold and ruthless blue eyes were raised, staring indifferently at the disappearing back of the Layelai elder at the top.
Mu Fan stepped on half of the corpse and landed on the ground, his body leaning forward.
The voices of the two people still echoed in the air...
The muscles in the corners of Mu Fan's eyes trembled slightly, and the soles of his feet landed lightly.
A circle of dust mist rushed away.
It seemed as if a huge bubble burst in front of him, and the blue figure instantly pierced through many obstacles in the sight of the Iron Tribe people.
A light track rushes straight to the top of the hill!
"I want"
boom!
A sound instantly exploded behind him, and a short metal stick flew sideways.
Click!
Amidst the crisp sound of bones shattering, the Layelai clan elder's back broke abnormally, and he suddenly flew several meters away.
The armored dragon knight stepped forward, and the purple mist condensed and surged, as if it came to life, seeming to block Mu Fan from entering the altar.
However, Mu Fan didn't even move his eyelids and landed hard on the soles of his feet.
The aura of psionic energy was like a hot knife piercing butter, instantly piercing through the barrier. He stepped hard on the ancient altar and raised his right hand high...
The Layelai clan elder, whose voice was stuck in his throat, rolled over and landed in Mu Fan's palm.
His five fingers were like knives, and they were all engulfed in his back.
The mummy-like elder's eyes instantly turned red, and his whole body began to shake unconsciously under the severe pain.
He tried hard to look back at the figure holding him up.
"Here, here...the altar...you..."
I couldn't finish my words intermittently, but the meaning was very obvious.
This is the ancient god worship altar of the Layelai tribe!
Even clan members below the elders cannot enter!
How...how did you get in!
The elder of the Layelai tribe obviously wanted to communicate with Mu Fan.
He must convey a certain aura through the altar.
Their race's century-old plan is the most reliable and least likely to have accidents. Why...
The biggest change has occurred!
However.
Mu Fan slowly raised his head, looked at the "mummy" he was holding, and glanced back at the silent Iron Tribe people behind him.
"I originally had a lot to ask, but now..."
The palm of his hand suddenly turned over and he pressed down violently!
boom!
There was infinite fear in the eyes of the elder of the Layelai tribe, and his whole body was smashed to the ground as if driven by a heavy truck of dozens of tons, and was directly blown to pieces.
The entire altar shook violently under this blow, and the original texture of the stone road was completely shattered.
"...It's not necessary anymore."
Mu Fan pulled out his five fingers from the puddle of flesh, and a faint blue light ignited along his wrist, and all the blood was burned away.
Ruan Xiongfeng said that this race is the real evil race in the extraterrestrial galaxy. It has secrets that the Federation has not yet figured out, and it is always planning some shocking conspiracy.
As for the murderous Layelai people, they would rather kill the wrong person than let them go.
The interrogation is unnecessary.
Wow…
Mu Fan raised his head blankly and looked at the entrance of the valley.
The Iron Tribe people all knelt down, their foreheads touching the ground, their expressions were humble and fearful.