wicked immortal

"Brothers, make the fire bigger!" Seeing Zhao Yuan's promise, the bearded man suddenly stood up and said with pride.

"Come on!" Zhao Yuan didn't hesitate, and walked out a few steps first.

"Zhao Yuan, you are not Kuta's opponent, but he is one of the top ten martial arts warriors in our tribe." Lan Xin persuaded Zhao Yuan when she saw Zhao Yuan's high fighting spirit.

"Wuwu warrior?"

Zhao Yuan was taken aback for a moment, he knew about cultivators and warriors, but this was the first time he had heard of the title "Wuwu".

"Wuwu is a name our Assassins call the strong." Lan Xin said proudly.

"What is Wuwu?" Zhao Yuan's spiritual sense got in touch with Monk Tianxin.

"Wuwu!" Monk Tianxin expressed interest.

"Yes, that bearded man is a Wu Wu." Zhao Yuan said.

"The monk is not familiar with Wuwu, and it is just hearsay. More than 100 years ago, the Cinu tribe gave birth to a great Wuwu. At that time, the Cinu tribe and the Great Qin Empire confronted each other, and the Great Qin Empire sent the most powerful warrior of the Great Qin Empire. , drove straight into the desert for thousands of miles, and the road was like a broken bamboo, and when the Great Qin Empire was about to conquer the Sanu tribe, it failed because of the appearance of a Wu Wu."

"so smart?"

"Of course she is powerful. She is the greatest Wuwu in Zhanyun Continent. People respectfully call her Master Ruolin."

"What happened next?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.

"What else can I do! It is said that after Master Ruolin appeared, she fought fiercely with General Changkong of the Great Qin Empire in the desert for three days and three nights. Because of this, no one knows who won or lost in that battle. However, what is certain is that less than fifty of the two hundred warriors led by General Chang, who was known as the God of War at that time, were able to come back alive, and the capital was shaken up and down. , in the end, the war with the Assassins ended because the General Chang flinched, and it was precisely because of the battle between the Wuwu and the warriors that the Great Qin Empire's policy towards the Assassins changed. He has not mobilized troops for more than a hundred years, and is on the defensive against the provocations of the assassins. Naruolin Wu Wu, because of his battle with General Changkong, has become famous in the prairie and has become a myth of the assassins. figure."

"General Changkong..."

Zhao Yuan gasped.

Zhao Yuan once heard Fairy Caixia mention General Chang Kong, because when Fairy Caixia became famous, General Chang Kong was also emerging in the Great Qin Empire.Many ordinary people know that in the Great Qin Empire, there are four gods guarding the southeast, northwest, and four directions. They are the Silver Armor God, the Black Face God, the Sledgehammer God, and the Star Dou God.However, no one knew that before the rise of the four gods, there was a more powerful existence, and he was General Chang Kongchang.

As early as 200 years ago, the legend about General Chang was widely circulated, because, 200 years ago, General Chang Kong was the pillar of the empire, and he defended the huge country of the Great Qin Empire with his own strength.

The legend about General Chang Kong is enduring. In his resume, it can be said that he has won countless battles. It was not until the rise of the four gods that General Chang Kong gradually retired and ignored the affairs of the temple.

It is said that the four great gods are all disciples of General Chang Kong.

If Ruolin Wuwu can defeat General Changkong, then the strength of Wuwu can be seen.

In the historical records of the Great Qin Empire, there is no record of General Chang Kong’s defeat. The outside world knows very little about the battle between General Chang Kong and Ruolin Wuwu. It is estimated that the high-level officials of the empire blocked the news in order to avoid disturbing the hearts of the people. , otherwise, such a major event would have long been known to every household.

"Ku Sheng, just play, don't hurt him." Seeing Zhao Yuan's silence, Lan Xin thought that Zhao Yuan was intimidated by Wuwu's name, and she showed a smug expression on her face.Lan Xin wanted to bring Zhao Yuan to the tribe for her brother to inquire carefully, and she didn't want Zhao Yuan to have any accidents.

war!

Sensing the contempt in Lan Xin's tone, Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin, his deep eyes seemed to be ignited suddenly, staring at Kuta, his fighting spirit was burning in the air.

Infected by Zhao Yuan's turbulent fighting spirit, Kuta stepped out of the bonfire for tens of feet, slowly drew out the scimitar at his waist, and stood on the sand dune. Under the faint light of the fire, his clothes rattled.

Kuta's scimitar flicked lightly in the air, chanting words.

Suddenly, a strange force gathered in the air, and Zhao Yuan, who was tens of meters away, could sense that the majestic force was gradually forming.

Is this the legendary witchcraft?

Zhao Yuan untied the saber cloth, and the black-backed long saber glowed blood-red under the firelight.

The black-backed long knife is made of black iron, and it is the main killer.

Under the traction of that inexplicable and mysterious force, the black-backed long knife released a wild murderous aura, and the galloping murderous aura rolled in the yellow sand.

What a ferocious momentum!

Several big men glanced at each other, the fierce and wild murderous aura made them feel terrified.

Lan Xin's expression also became serious. Obviously, she did not expect Zhao Yuan to have such a powerful aura.

In Lan Xin's eyes, Zhao Yuan was just a lowly martial arts figure, if it wasn't for her father to find out some news about Heishui City, she wouldn't even look straight at Zhao Yuan.

"The Invisible Strong Wall Shield!" Kuta muttered silently, drawing complicated and ancient symbols in the air with the scimitar in his hand, the deep starry sky seemed to be drawn by this force, and the starlight became unreal.

Zhao Yuan dragged the long knife backwards and pushed towards Kuta step by step. The heavy long knife rubbed against the gravel, making harsh sounds in the quiet night sky.

step!

Step two!

Three steps!

……

Behind Zhao Yuan, there was a row of deep footprints.

Zhao Yuan's steps became heavier and heavier. In front of him, it was like an invisible wall. He had to break through the wall before he took a step forward.

Zhao Yuan felt as if he was deeply trapped in a swamp like a vast ocean, and his feet trudged through the quagmire with difficulty.Zhao Yuan unyieldingly marched in the direction of Kuta. He could tolerate others' contempt, but he couldn't tolerate others' contempt for the black-faced god.

In order to avenge blood and blood, Zhao Yuan is not a high-profile person. He can't keep a low profile now, because he is fighting for the honor of the black-faced god.

The black-faced god, tens of thousands of miles away, never dreamed that Zhao Yuan was fighting for his honor.

Seeing Zhao Yuan's hard-working appearance, Lan Xin let out a long sigh of relief.

Obviously, Kuta didn't bother to fight Zhao Yuan head-on. He was just using his witchcraft to consume Zhao Yuan's strength. As long as Zhao Yuan was exhausted, defeating Zhao Yuan would be easy.

The battle situation did not develop as Lan Xin thought.

Although Zhao Yuan's pace was very slow, every step was extremely firm and powerful. The distance between the two sides was getting closer little by little. The deep footprints on the gravel ground behind Zhao Yuan were shocking.

What a strong willpower!

Beads of sweat rolled down Kuta's forehead. He originally thought that defeating Zhao Yuan was just a matter of gestures, but the fact is that he fell into a stalemate. Zhao Yuan's body seemed to contain endless power. Let his blood rush, his blood boil.

stop him!

stop him!

Kuta kept urging the "Invisible Strong Wall Shield", but no matter how hard he tried, Zhao Yuan was still approaching bit by bit, his movements were relentless, and his eyes were unwavering.