Lord Of The People: Build The Supreme Prehistoric From Scratch

Wow!

A white light flashed.

The figure of Su Ye stepped on a strange land.

Infinity Continent prompt sounded in my ear.

"You have entered the Novice Contest World of the affiliated civilization of Yaoyang Dimension."

"Target world: Zhongwu Tianxuan world."

"Warning: Your stay time is only half an hour, and the props will automatically return after half an hour."

...

Although the time is short, Su Ye is also very relieved.

After all, the Boundary Breaking Hammer was his own prop, and he could go back anytime he wanted.

As everyone knows.

At this time, the audience in Fusang was completely dumbfounded.

"Nani! What's going on!"

"Blue Star players, why did they enter our competition!"

"What's going on here?"

The high-ranking lords of Fusang also exploded immediately, and immediately began to investigate the cause of this incident.

But if the outside world wants to interfere with the novice competition, it needs extremely high-level props, at least legend-level props and above.

And their recent successive actions against Su Ye have consumed a lot of high-level props, and the inventory of high-level props is not much at present.

All of a sudden, there was nothing he could do with Su Ye!

...

"The World of Chinese Martial Arts? That is similar to the World of Warcraft. It seems that it is fair for Infinite Continent to choose the World of Competition."

Su Ye smiled.

The world of Chinese martial arts is also the world of medium martial arts.

Everyone here practices martial arts. Martial arts sects are everywhere, divided into various states and counties. There are people at the level of Martial Kings and Martial Emperors, and elixir materials are everywhere. It is also a quite chaotic world.

The Fusang lords have already competed fiercely.

Most of the weak lords have been eliminated.

More than a dozen powerful lords have entered Tianjing City, the center of this world, in order to kill the world's Emperor Wu Chu Hao and complete the last competition task.

And at this moment.

Here comes Su Ye.

...

Outside Tianjing City.

Su Ye made the golden cudgel the same size as the whole city.

Then it crashed down.

boom!

A mushroom cloud rises from the center of this world.

Although the central city of Zhongwu World is huge, it was split into two from the middle in an instant.

Martial arts masters and strong men were killed.

Countless screams sounded from the city.

"My God! Could it be that the day of the fall of the sky has arrived?"

"What kind of master is it, is a certain warrior coming?"

"Run for your life!"

...

The dozens of Fusang lords who were lurking in it were also shocked. They all turned into the world's giants, masters of the sect, and their soldiers became their servants or disciples.

In that blow just now, several lords were killed on the spot!

They rushed to the sky and shouted wildly.

"what happened!"

"Ozawa-kun is dead!"

"Noda-kun is also dead... What happened to this world?"

"Impossible! There is no such powerful boss in this world!"

...

at this time.

Su Ye's voice resounded through the sky.

"Fusang people, Daxia Su Ye, come to kill!"

Da Xia Su Ye, come to kill!

These murderous words spread to the ears of all Fusang people, instantly making them even more terrified.

Daxia is a part of Blue Star, and now Fusang's mortal enemy is the Blue Star Dimension.

They responded immediately.

It must have been hacked!

"No! Enemy attack! This is enemy attack! Let's fight!"

"With such a strong strength, could it be that Blue Star sent a fifth-order lord?"

"That's not right! Looking at this person's lord aura, he is obviously a novice like us!"

"Baga! Are you sure this is a novice?"

...

Su Ye's time was very tight, so he chose this simple and rough style of play.

The Fusang lords discovered that Su Ye was also a novice.

Obviously not convinced.

One by one immediately vacated the world, led all their own arms, covered the sky and blocked the sun, and sealed all directions of Tianjing City.

Su Ye clearly saw that there were two or three S-level geniuses among them, each with powerful abilities.

But now, Su Ye is no longer afraid of the same s-level genius.

A being carrying a huge blade, carrying many types of arms, leaped high and slashed at Su Ye.

"Die! Blue Star's ghost!"

...

A loud roar pierced the sky.

Obviously his identity is related to the knife, the sharpness of this knife scattered the clouds and mist.

But in front of Su Ye with sss status, it was still not enough.

How many identities do the heavens and myriad worlds have, can they be compared to the prehistoric identities?

...

"Bold evildoer, eat me!"

Su Ye laughed out loud, raised the golden cudgel and struck it.

The moment the body of this s-level genius touched the golden cudgel, he was knocked unconscious like a mosquito.

Then Su Ye turned over and stabbed his belly with a stick.

The rod rotates rapidly.

Turn this s-level genius into a puddle of minced meat, and leave it far away!

Immediately afterwards.

Su Ye rushed towards several other s-level geniuses.

Go down with a stick!

All of a sudden it was cloudless.

Numerous arms were cut off from the middle by Su Ye's stick, blood scattered in the sky, broke in two and fell down.

The audience in Fusang outside saw this scene almost tearing their eyes apart, and their eyes burst into flames.

"Do not!!!"

"Our genius, with so many rare arms, how could he die so easily!"

"Oh my god! Fusang's future is coming to an end!"

...

Seeing that the situation is not good, several Fusang lords are about to withdraw from the battlefield.

Su Ye had too many props, so he immediately took out one and sealed the battlefield, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, come and have fun now!"

Dare to assassinate yourself across borders, play against.

Then it will hurt them all at once!

Snapped!

With another blow, Su Ye knocked an S-level genius to the ground.

The body of the stick quickly became larger, and it was stabbed down hard.

The lord immediately turned into a pulp.

the other side.

Su Ye caught up with a fleeing lord and swung his giant club straight through the mouth of a fusang lord.

Click!

In the blink of an eye.

Fusang's two S-class geniuses died.

The remaining lords are also in danger.

A loud cry of desperation came from the sky, and this unparalleled battle caused the whole Tianjing to be noisy.

"Quick... run away!"

"This Daxia man is simply a devil!"

"We are by no means his opponents!"

"Oh my god! How could there be such a strong novice lord in Daxia!"