Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Human Sovereign Xuanyuan is the backbone of our human race, and the old lady is also in awe. However, my barbarians have been silent for too long, and my clan has always said that the troubled times have come, and my barbarians should have a world."

Luoluodar carried the Tyrant Saber on his shoulders, holding his hands in his hands, his head tilted slightly.

Her long hair was braided into long slender braids, with an inexplicable wildness.

That's right, the realm of the new Titan Lord has indeed entered the holy realm, which can be called a monster.

It's just that compared to the realm, her real trump card is the Titan divine power inherited from the barbarian god.

Otherwise, even if people in the holy realm want to pick up this tyrannical sword, it is still a fantasy.

even! !

Even if it is a supreme powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to wield this knife easily.

"Luoluodar, don't think that there are a few tribes who are afraid of your Titan heritage and willing to surrender, and you can do whatever you want. In my Shanjun family...it won't work."

The head of Shanjun smiled disdainfully, and there seemed to be a vertical line in his eyes that bloomed with gorilla brilliance.

"Afraid of my clan heritage?"

Luoluodar shook his head, "The Shanjun clan master misunderstood. Those clans that surrendered to my clan were all... subdued by the old lady."

"Fighting? Pfft, hahahahahaha!"

Hearing this, the strong men of the mountain monarchs burst into laughter again.

This Luoluodar's talent is indeed terrifying.

But, no matter how frightened she is, she is still just a contemporary, conquering other tribes?

puff.

"If the boss doesn't believe it, then fight me."

Luoluodar's eyes were clear, and his fingers lightly tapped the tyrant knife on his shoulder.

"You want to fight me?"

The head of Shanjun stretched out his hand and pointed to himself, with an extremely exaggerated expression.

Although the Shanjun tribe is not the most powerful tribe in the extreme north, the people of this tribe are cruel and like to fight.

Therefore, in this radius of thousands of miles, no family dares to provoke them.

And the head of the Shanjun tribe, who is a seventh-rank holy realm cultivator, is also a well-known powerhouse in the extreme north.

"If you can pick me up with three swords, in the future, the old lady will walk around the Shanjun tribe when she sees you!"

Lolodal's laughter is pure and always contains a kind of sincerity.

It can be seen that she is a woman who likes to laugh very much, and her face always has that fearless look on her face.

Inexplicably, seeing her makes people feel that the world is sunny and the scenery is beautiful.

"Ha...hahahaha, did you hear that? Can I take her three knives?"

The head of Shanjun shook his head and smiled, and the moment he stepped out, the rock under him suddenly shattered.

"Little girl, come, don't say three knives, it's thirty knives, if you can force me back half a step, today I am a Shanjun, and I will be a minister!!"

He still doesn't believe that with a contemporary girl, he can defeat him with three swords! !

"Oh? That's what you said!"

When the words fell, Lorodar didn't hesitate at all, stomped on one foot, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air.

Then, I saw that she suddenly held the barbarian tyrant sword in both hands, and the whole person bent into a full bow, and with the momentum of opening the sky, she slashed towards the head of the mountain monarch.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, a vast and unparalleled sword force slammed down, tearing apart the world directly.

Under the tyrannical sword, the runes surged, and the strange cracks stretched for thousands of miles, which was shocking.

Seeing this, the face of Shanjun's head was suddenly stunned, and the sarcasm on his face disappeared instantly.

At this moment, he seemed to see that behind Naloludar, there seemed to be a phantom of a barbarian god standing a thousand feet tall, stepping on the heaven and earth, overlooking the ancient times.

An indescribable terrifying general trend almost crushed the entire barren mountain.

In particular, the black gold heavy sword is as thick as a mountain, and has a charm that... shatters the ages.

"Roar!!" Linghui burst into bloom all over Shanjun's body.

There was a faint sound of a tiger's roar resounding through the mountains and forests, roaring proudly for nine days.

I saw a divine tiger spirit shadow emerge, covering his entire figure.

The tiger stripes that Madara refuted, really have a bit of fierce meaning.

Can! !

Even so, at the moment when the tyrannical saber fell in the hands of Luoluodar, the ferocious tiger spirit uttered a miserable cry and shattered.

Shanjun's head was startled, his palm suddenly raised, trying to stop the Naha sword.

However, just as his palm touched the Tyrant Saber, the two arms shattered directly, revealing the bones, which was truly miserable.

"Push."

And his figure was smashed by this huge force and flew a few meters away, and just fell to the ground in an embarrassment.

"Minister!!"

Seeing this scene, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the strong men of the Mountain Monarch.

At this time, they discovered that it turned out that these so-called contemporary evildoers have gradually become qualified to compete with them.

"Cough cough."

The head of Shanjun struggled to get up, and looked gloomily at the figure of the girl standing on the top of the mountain.

Fang Cai's gigantic force, even with his physical body, has no resistance at all.

This young clan master of the Titan clan really has the dominance of a barbarian god.

"What a ruthless girl who is so ruthless in a competition."

"Young age, with a vicious temperament!!"

Seeing the defeat of the clan leader, all the members of the Shanjun clan looked embarrassed and filled with righteous indignation.

But Luoluodar curled his lips, "What is this, before this, my mother has already hacked to death three clan masters, Shanjun clan master, you are a big man, you won't be fooled, right?"

"Cough cough."

Hearing this, the face of Shanjun's head became more and more blue, but at this time, the sarcasm on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a dignified look that he had never seen before.

The strength of this Titan girl was indeed beyond his expectations.

Moreover, judging from her appearance, she was at most in her early 30s, but her realm had already entered the holy realm.

The most important thing is that at this time, he can feel that the girl just didn't use her full strength with the knife just now.

In other words, she might... really have the strength to kill the seventh-rank holy realm!

How ridiculous! !

Could it be that in this chaotic world, the destiny rests on his barbarians?

"Huh, Luoluo clan leader is joking, since we lost, my Shanjun tribe will definitely follow! But..."

The Shanjun clan master frowned and suddenly sighed, "This matter is very important, and I still need to discuss it with the elders of the tribes."

"Okay! I'll give you three days. If you don't obey, next time... I won't be merciful."

Lorodar grinned, picked up the tyrannical sword, whistled, turned and walked down the mountain.

only! !

Just when she reached the foot of the mountain, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at the people on the top of the mountain, "By the way, Puppet Mountain Department, is it nearby?"

"What? You..."

"Yes, it's thousands of miles east."

The head of Shanjun nodded lightly, his eyes full of solemnity.

Listening to the girl's meaning, is she planning to subdue these powerful barbarian tribes one by one?

overbearing! ! Madness! !

But, it seems that she does have the qualifications!

"Thank you."

Luoluodar nodded and smiled, and walked lightly and disappeared into the depths of the ancient forest.