"Hmph, you really overestimate your capabilities. You have just advanced to the Demon King level, and you dare to despise our clan. Although the Golden Dwarf clan has declined, it is not something that the little Demon King can bully at will."
Although the old patriarch of Mutu is old, he still has the same heroic spirit as before. He looked excited and his beard trembled slightly: "Todd, go find this guy and bring his head back. The golden dwarf will use his head to worship the God of Fire.
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"Yes, patriarch!"
Todd stood up, bowed to the Mutu clan leader, and then stood up and said to Column: "Son, you stay and take care of the clan, I want to go to the Tianyuan Holy Realm."
Coren was very worried and worried about Todd's safety: "Father, let me go with you!"
"No, you must stay to protect the clan. You have no way to deal with the power of the plane, and the power of the plane has no effect on being a father."
Kelun seemed to understand, but he also understood that this matter was not a trivial matter. The Mutu clan had grown old and their combat effectiveness was no longer what it used to be. He had to stay and take care of his clan members.
"Father, please take care of yourself!" Coren bowed and saluted.
"Don't worry, my child. A mere demon emperor is not a father who will take him seriously."
After Todd finished speaking, he put on his dark sledgehammer and set off into the night.
Kelun sat down, feeling very depressed. Patriarch Mutu saw this and enlightened him: "Son, you are still young. Your father Todd has crossed the realm of a holy warrior. This is his most critical time now. Perhaps he can defeat
This demon king who is hostile to us can break through to the realm of a saint."
"Father is about to make a breakthrough!" Colon looked on with a mixture of surprise and surprise, waiting for the old patriarch's reply.
"Although the patriarch is old, he is not ready to deceive a young man like you."
As the Mutu chief said, he stood up, hunched over his body, and slowly walked towards the temporary camp set up by the tribe not far away. Kelun followed respectfully.
Zhao Feng and his party passed through a door and arrived directly at the Tianyuan Holy World. Except for Yan Wushuang, no one else, including Zhao Feng, knew the true identity of this space. They would not have thought that after the Tianyuan Holy World appeared, it was slowly...
Integrating with the earth's space, the Yellow Turban Army, the last force of the Han Dynasty, is crossing time and space little by little, and an alternative history has begun here.
"Brother, did you feel anything abnormal just now?"
Facing Yan Wushuang's question, Zhao Feng shook his head deliberately: "No, everything is normal. The door just now was a space teleportation door, and it definitely feels different from an ordinary door."
To be honest, Zhao Feng had begun to suspect Yan Wushuang a few days ago. After the black hole incident, he became even more wary of his sister and naturally refused to tell the truth.
Recalling what just happened, Zhao Feng was secretly proud...
In fact, just now, when Zhao Feng and others entered the entrance, they were all teleported into the Heavenly King's Cave. However, the giant did not know what method he used. Except for Zhao Feng, including Gan Xiaoxiao, no one else
Know what happened and have no memory associated with it at all.
"Senior, what are you doing?"
"Little guy, you have brought back a lot of good things during this period, and I have helped you create a useful weapon!"
When Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately smiled happily: "Thank you, senior!"
The giant waved his hand, and a spear that emitted purple electric light appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
This spear was more than ten feet long, and it was a typical lance. Zhao Feng grabbed the spear in his hand, and the barrel automatically shortened, making it slightly longer than his height.
Upon closer inspection, Zhao Feng discovered that the barrel of the gun was made of three dragons that were intertwined and hinged. The material was neither gold nor wood, and it felt cold when held in his hand.
The gun head is indistinguishable. It is a rhombus-shaped part, one end is sharp and sharp, the other end is slightly wider and combined with the gun shaft, both sides are edged, and the cold light shines.
The tip of the spear was clearly spit out from three dragon mouths, and its structure was very special. Seeing this, Zhao Feng turned the gun barrel, and then he realized that this purple electric flying dragon bright silver spear had a three-edged spear tip, and it would hit the target's body.
Cause more damage.
The head part of the three-headed dragon gathered into the barrel of the gun and the barb-shaped dragon whiskers seem to have other magical uses.
"With this spear, you must complete the weapon soul together as soon as possible. The Purple Lightning Flying Dragon is a rare weapon with dual weapon souls. Its power depends on when you can complete the weapon soul and the spear is perfectly integrated."
The giant said, raised his right hand, pointed at the shield behind Zhao Feng, and said: "Your melee gun profession is a rare Vajra warrior among gun and shield soldiers. It combines offense and defense. In addition, you have mastered the elements."
The strength and soul power in your body are far superior to those of your peers, so you possess the Holy Element, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach, plus the power of Water, Wood and Fire Elements."
"Therefore, when your strength reaches a certain stage, I will teach you a set of Chaos Art! Before that, you must thoroughly master the martial arts and Dragon Transformation Art that you first practiced. One day, you will be able to pass this method through me.
Apart from the Chaos Art, all of my inheritance, including this Heavenly King Cave, will be left to you!"
After hearing the giant's words, Zhao Feng reacted abnormally: "Senior, what do you mean?"
"Little guy, you and I have good tempers. We have been trapped here for many years. This opportunity is rare. If we successfully escape, I will probably travel far away. It is not known whether we will see you again in the future!"
Zhao Feng had an idea in his mind and immediately prostrated himself on the ground: "If this is the case, can the senior accept the junior as his disciple?"
"Ha ha……"
The giant laughed, his clanking steel beard trembling, and his eyebrows filled with pride: "Little guy, you are really good at climbing along the pole, and you know how to plan the best interests for yourself. Not bad, not bad!"
Zhao Feng was overjoyed and waited patiently for the next step. However, the giant above made no sound and did not dare to raise his head. He calmed down and waited patiently.
The giant twisted the steel beard under his chin with his left hand and nodded slightly: "Well, you naughty little monkey, I am trapped here. If it weren't for you, I would probably be trapped here to death! Disciple, get up, since you are willing to follow
When I practice martial arts, I must be mentally prepared to endure hardships in the future."
Zhao Feng was overjoyed and was about to kowtow when the giant stretched out his right hand to grab him. Zhao Feng stood up involuntarily.
"Disciple, my teacher is disgusted by ordinary etiquette. As long as you respect your teacher in your heart, your teacher will be very happy!"
Zhao Feng was about to say something when the giant waved his hand: "Go back quickly!"
The scenery in front of Zhao Feng changed, and he and his companions had already arrived in another world.
"Zhao Feng, where are we? Have we been tricked? Why are we back to where we were?"
Guan Wen looked at the place in front of him, looking left and right, and the thoughts in his mind blurted out. Others nodded. Naturally, Yan Wushuang couldn't continue to ask, so he could only wait and see what would happen with full of doubts.
Ba Zixiong was the oldest and most thoughtful. He was the first to notice something strange around him, so he pretended to consult with Zhao Feng and walked straight towards Zhao Feng. On the way, he accidentally bumped into Guan Wen's right arm.