Nu Wa has confessed 99999 times, I'm greedy!

Chapter 16
"You are courting death."

Tianwu Zuwu and Zhurong Zuwu were furious when they heard the words.

Zhu Rong Zuwu's temper was already extremely hot, so how could he tolerate Han Qiao being so arrogant in front of him?

As for the ancestor witch of Tianwu, Uncle Feng is a member of his tribe. If he, the ancestor witch, can't find a place for his subordinates, then what is his majesty?
Since this guy doesn't intend to hand over the Great Ming Peacock King, he can only be killed.

Anyway, Di Jiang had already told them that if the other party didn't show face to the Wu Clan, they would kill them directly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Rong Zuwu's body was filled with the terrifying power of the law of fire, which seemed to swallow the whole world.

The Wu clan is a powerful race known for its physical body, especially when the members of the Wu clan break through to the quasi-sage realm, their physical strength is enough to destroy the world.

I saw Zhu Rong's ancestral witch stepped on the footsteps, and the body of the whole body was filled with a terrifying law of fire. The power even tore apart the extremely solid space. At the same time, Zhu Rong's ancestral witch formed a fist with five fingers, mixed with horror. The power of the Law of Fire blasted towards Han Qiao.

The law of flames permeating the fist is like a fire dragon swallowing terrifying power, tearing apart the space of the prehistoric world.

At the same time, the temperature of the surrounding world suddenly increased at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, the space was slightly distorted.

Even though they were separated by tens of thousands of miles, Kong Hao felt that his body was about to melt, and immediately retreated crazily.

Seeing this, Han Qiao's eyes didn't change at all, he lightly raised his fist, and punched Zhu Rong's fist.

Compared with Zhu Rong's incomparably mighty offensive, Han Qiao's attack was nothing special.

However, under this punch, the space of the prehistoric world collapsed, and terrifying magic power swept out.

Seeing this, Zhu Rong immediately showed a ferocious smile.

In the entire prehistoric world, the physical strength of the witch clan is the strongest, and it can almost be said that they are invincible in melee combat at the same level. Now someone wants to use physical strength to compete with the flesh of his witch clan, it is simply reckless.

Seeing this, Wu Zuwu, who was next to him, was also stunned.

He has already stepped into the realm of quasi-sage, and from the moment Han Qiao started, he has already noticed that the other party has also stepped into the realm of quasi-sage, but this guy's brain seems to be not very good, and he actually tried to use his physical strength to resist the witch The flesh of the race.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!" Zhu Rong Zuwu showed a ferocious smile, and then raised his head to the sky and screamed. The law of fire in his hand erupted with terrible power, like the palm of a giant, and slammed towards Han Qiao's fist fiercely.

boom!
Suddenly, there was an extremely violent sound between the sky and the earth.

At the same time, in this piece of heaven and earth, there was an attack wave that could destroy the sky and the earth, easily tearing apart the space of the prehistoric world, and crazy and terrifying forces raged everywhere.

In addition, the land where the two of them lived cracked apart at an extremely fast speed, and collapsed to a depth of millions of meters in an instant.

Zhu Rong, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly changed his face, and his body retreated crazily, and the power of the flame method on his body was even more erratic.

On the contrary, Han Qiao's expression did not change at all, and he stood still, but the terrifying physical power permeated by his physical expression was also fluctuating.

"How is this possible?" Tian Wu Zuwu, who was gloating next to him, suddenly shrank his pupils, his eyes filled with shock.

Zhu Rong Zuwu also looked at Han Qiao with shock in his eyes.

However, Han Qiao made a surprising discovery. After colliding with Zhu Rong's physical power, he suddenly discovered that the prehistoric small world in his dantian had absorbed a lot of Zhu Rong's physical power.

In addition, the attack waves formed by the physical force attacks of the two were also absorbed by the Great Desolate Small World.

Although the witch clan is the most physically powerful race in the prehistoric world, there is still a slight gap compared with Han Qiao, who has practiced the prehistoric internal classics. Otherwise, Zhu Rong Zuwu would not be beaten in one blow Back again and again.

What surprised Han Qiao the most was that after the Great Desolate Small World absorbed Zhu Rong's ancestral witch's fist power and the attack waves of the two, it actually fed back strands of colorful brilliance, which slightly enhanced his physical strength.

However, when Han Qiao's spiritual power entered the prehistoric small world, he was instantly torn apart by a terrifying force.

I saw a terrifying storm of power suddenly appeared in the originally calm prehistoric small world, raging everywhere on all lands.Fortunately, the Chaos Sacred Tree took root in the small prehistoric world. In an instant, it slowly restored the power of the raging storm that appeared in the small prehistoric world with its powerful original power.

A moment later, the Chaos Divine Tree finally annihilated all the storm power in the prehistoric small world.

Only then did Han Qiao feel a lot better, but when his eyes fell on the top of the Great Desolate Small World, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"What is this?"

On the void of the prehistoric small world, a ray of colored thread suddenly appeared, and the colored thread actually swallowed a flame-like light.

Just when Han Qiao was surprised, the colorful event suddenly turned into a monstrous flame, and slowly merged into the small world of the wild, and at the same time, the territory of the small world of the wild expanded again.

"This is actually the Law of Fire from Zhu Rong Zuwu!" Seeing this, Han Qiao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I never imagined that the Great Desolate Small World would be able to improve its own laws by absorbing the power of the law of fire from Zhu Rong's ancestor witches. Not only that, but also feed back to me by absorbing the physical power of the witch clan!"

"The Great Desolate Neijing is truly the most heaven-defying technique!"

Thinking of this, Han Qiao couldn't help being excited, his eyes fell on Zhu Rong Zuwu, and he couldn't help laughing.

This guy simply came here to deliver equipment to him.

Although the prehistoric small world is constantly improving its own law power, there is still a huge gap with the already round and perfect prehistoric world laws.

The power of the law of fire comprehended by Zhurong Zuwu represents the ultimate power of the law of fire in the prehistoric world. If he can absorb the power of the law of the ultimate flame in Zurong Zhurong's body, he can greatly improve the law in the small world of the prehistoric world .

"Since there are equipments sent over for free, why not pick them up?" Thinking of this, Han Qiao's eyes were full of smiles.

He found that as long as he kept fighting Zhurong Zuwu, the Great Desolate Small World could absorb Zhurong Zurong's ultimate fire law power, and in addition, he could feed back to himself by absorbing Zhurong Zurong's physical power.

In other words, beating this guy can not only perfect the laws of the prehistoric small world, but also improve one's physical strength to a certain extent, so why not do it?

Zhu Rong Zuwu looked at Han Qiao's eyes and couldn't help but jump.

Why is this guy looking so weird?
However, although Zhu Rong Zuwu was beaten back under one blow, he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.

Their witch clan represents the physical pinnacle of the prehistoric world, so why should they be afraid of others?

(End of this chapter)