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Chapter forty-fifth youth spirit(1/2)

Dragons are raging.

The aquamarine was roaring.

In the Fog Knife Staff, the Fog Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Knife Inside the Fog Knife Staff, without saying a word. They were well-trained and quickly evacuated the site.

They are killers, assassins, and life-reapers walking in the dark. They are not brave and fearless warriors. When they meet strong enemies and strong enemies that are impossible to resist, the choice of the fog knife killers is naturally to retreat.

Losing the suppression of the Mist Knife Killer, the family warriors in the stronghold were in chaos.

They gathered together indiscriminately based on their original family units, shouting loudly at a loss.

Many brave cattle warriors waved their axes and maces, and roared and charged towards the dragon. The dragons would breathe slowly every time, killing the large group of cattle warriors, and then swallowing them in a very efficient way, but they looked a little "elegant".

Whether it is body, armor, or weapons.

Swallow it in one bite.

The resistance of the family warriors soon collapsed, with elite warriors scattered and fleeing everywhere, and cried gray dwarves and rock dwarfs everywhere.

Wu Tie had already walked a distance downstream of the river under Lao Tie's urging.

However, after condensing Yuan Gang and tempering his body with Yuan Gang at all times, Wu Tie's five senses function increased every day. Now he was clear-headed and clear-eyed, and he clearly heard the crying sounds from the fog knife stronghold.

The voices of the bulls are dull and powerful, and the long roars of the wolfs are high and penetrating. The voices of those gray dwarfs are as strong as the iron hammers they like to use, with a strong and powerful smell of hard stones.

As for the weakest rock dwarfs, their voices were subtle and clear, even when they screamed in horror, their voices were as pleasant as the musical sounds of the piccolo.

Especially among the rock dwarfs, the children who are not yet adult have a delicate and tender voice, just like a large group of people blew the whistle made of small bone pieces at the same time, and as the river wind easily spread far and far away.

Those little kids of rock dwarfs.

The size of the rock dwarf is at most about one meter and two meters tall. The children in their group are even more tender and weak. The light gray skin, thin arms and legs, and soft hair are tightly attached to the scalp. The big eyes, which are a circle bigger than ordinary people, are always filled with curiosity about the whole world and innocence without any impurities.

When he was in the Wu Family Stone Fort, Wu Tie treated these little guys as pets.

They are just as cute and cute as the lizard lizard that just hatched from the eggs.

When he was in the Wu Family Stone Fort, Wu Tie often distributed his food to these little guys, even if he was hungry.

So Wu Tie's biggest dream at that time was that one day the Wu Family Stone Fort could get enough water sources, so that they could grow more large white mushrooms or other mushrooms, so that these little guys would not go hungry.

Those young and slender people always surrounded Wu Tie with a quiet smile, listening to him telling stories he heard from Master Hui, and looking at Wu Tie with admiration.

Once Wu Tie has something to do, he always rushes to help Wu Tie take care of the neat little guys.

Those young guys who followed their parents to farm in the fields, wiped the scales and teeth of the big rock python, cleaned the mouth of the limestone lizards, and wiped the entire Wujia Stone Fort cleanly.

They are like a group of innocent and cute elves, running around the Wu Family Stone Fort, making the Wu Family Stone Fort full of vitality.

"I don't know how they are..." Wu Tie remembered the little guys who had the best relationship with him.

As a slave, the limestone gnome will not have a name.

But those little guys, Wu Tie, gave them names, which were given to them by Wu Tie using the wonderful words and sentences he learned.

Wu Tie stopped suddenly, turned around and looked over at the base of the fog knife.

Several commanders, they transported many slaves.

In order to continuously open up this secret realm, many slaves were transported in by their families and their families.

There are old people and young people here, so children are naturally indispensable. Especially the huge number of limestone dwarfs, their reproductive cycle is very short, and they have given birth to many babies in these few months.

Children of the limestone dwarf can run around the ground in just two or three months.

The dragon was pressed on the city wall of the fog knife stronghold, and a muffled sound came from afar, and a large section of the wall shattered.

Many soldiers who were standing on the wall fifteenth fired crossbows were shaken away. They screamed and fell heavily to the ground along with the broken earth and rocks.

The dragon was so happy that he broke into the stronghold with a few big guys.

Countless tender voices screamed, Wu Tie stood on the hillside, and could even see the stuttering and running figures in the fog knife stronghold in the distance.

Behind those small figures, gray figures that were not much taller than them rushed towards the dragon and the aquarium. Without weapons, these small figures rushed up with mine shovels.

A small, specially made for limestone dwarfs, weighing no more than two kilograms, hit the scales of dragons and aquamarines...

The dragons and the aquamarine python were disdainful of such attacks. When they turned over casually, hundreds of small figures were crushed to death.

The dragon raised its head and chased after the tender and petite figures that were running forward.

Wu Tie looked at the dragon's movements with a gloomy face.

He seemed to hear the sound of the little guys saying "thank you" to him in a quiet voice when they took the mushrooms he had handed to them secretly in the Wu Family Stone Castle.

He seemed to see those sensible little guys who were hungry but still left a little bit of mushrooms to his younger brothers and sisters.

Wu Tie remembered his father and his brother.

He remembered Wu Jin who was standing in front of him...

The wounds on Wu Jin's back were exposed...

For his useless brother, Wu Jin knelt on the ground...

"I have escaped once." Wu Jin inexplicably remembered a very powerful sentence that Master Grey had once said.

‘I’ll go even if thousands of people’!

‘I’ll go even if there are thousands of people’!!

‘I’ll go even if there are thousands of people’!!!

"Although thousands of people... I'm going..." Wu Tie roared: "Although I still don't understand what this sentence means very much...but I can understand why Master Grey always likes to say the 'Apricot blossom'!"

"I have read this too much... I am really energetic!"

Wu Tie laughed, straightened his waist, grabbed the spear, wrapped his invisible force field around him, and the wind blew up around him. He suddenly rose hundreds of meters high, and rushed towards the fog knife stronghold with the whistling sound of the wind.

Blood, burn again.

The blood is boiling.

In the middle of his eyebrows, a ball of golden light was rotating and expanding rapidly.

In the surrounding air, shiny genus energy flows out and turns into wisps of shiny streams that are constantly injected into Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie swallowed the surrounding Yuan energy in big mouthfuls, and the Yuan Gang in his lower abdomen surged out and flowed quickly in his body. Yuan Energy injected into Yuan Gang, and Yuan Gang increased slightly, and the whole body was painful wherever he passed. Yuan Gang was like a giant hammer of the gods, tempering and hitting Wu Tie's body bit by bit.

Wu Tie's blood was really boiling.

In his eyebrows, the golden light shook violently, and Wu Tie shouted loudly, "I'll go even if there are thousands of people." This sentence he was not very understandable, and rushed towards the stronghold of the fog knife and towards the terrifying dragon.

The blood is boiling.

In the bloodline, some extremely subtle and strange energy hidden deep in the Wu Tie bloodline was activated.

The speed of Wu Tie Yuangang's movement suddenly increased ten times, and the severe pain in the body increased a hundred times. A trace of blood continued to seep out of the pores. A small vortex of Yuan energy appeared above Wu Tie's head, and a series of Yuan energy as thick as an arm was constantly injected into the vortex, constantly injecting into his body from his heavenly spirit cap.

Yuangang is increasing rapidly, while Yuangang is increasing rapidly.

The golden light in the middle of the eyebrows turned into extremely thin golden light threads and rolled down, like a waterfall in the sky, constantly rinsing Wu Tie's body, rinsing his muscles, bones, internal organs... especially his bloodline.

A ball of indescribable shape, vast, strong and powerful, and aura faintly condensed in Wu Tie's body.

The next moment, this aura suddenly burst out, and Wu Tie's speed of flying forward soared several times. Behind him, a faint gray aura gradually condensed into a fuzzy human figure with a straight backbone and a tall robe and a high crown.

When Lao Tie saw Wu Tie rushing out recklessly, he was so scared that he opened his mouth wide and was about to spew out an electric current to stop Wu Tie's impulse.

That dragon is not something that Lao Tie and Wu Tie can deal with now.

If it had not made that earth-shaking blow a few days ago, Lao Tie would have some confidence to severely damage the dragon.

But now... Lao Tie is powerless...

The current was surging on the big teeth. When Lao Tie was about to spray out the current, the hazy figure, like fog, quietly emerged.

Lao Tie opened his mouth wide and stared at the hazy figure.

"Even though thousands of people, I'll go..." Lao Tie's body trembled slightly, and the blood in his eyes suddenly lit up, illuminating the range of hundreds of meters around: "This kid... is this lackey-shit-luck... or is he really a great genius?"

Lao Tie slowly closed his mouth. There was no change in his metal skull, but his tone was enough to declare his mood at the moment.

"What a terrible bloodline, what a terrible ethnic group... It's worthy of being the descendants of the monsters who created my grandfather..."

"The inheritance of the spark will never stop... As long as the bloodline is still there... then..."

"Grass-him-mother-doing it!"

Lao Tie suddenly roared like a mad dog, and then a loud and loud sound like thunder sounded in his body: "Fight...Fight...Fight...Fight...Life is endless, fight never stops... Grandpa My birth meaning is fighting!"

"Escape? Surround Wei to save Zhao?" Lao Tie roared hysterically: "This is not my due idea... Which bastard, is there something else in my mind in my grandfather? Grandpa, I am a pure warrior... Ah, Bian Que... Ah, ah, a medical-type ancient magic weapon..."

The blood light emitted from the eyes condensed into substance, making the rocks facing the eyes melt into magma.

Lao Tie chased Wu Tie wildly. He ran wildly and roared: "Damn Yang Jian... I just violated the battlefield discipline... I am a fighting genius like me, you have been demoted to a medical soldier!"

'roar'!

'roar'!

Lao Tie yelled happily: "Go to his mother's battlefield discipline, go to his mother's military order... Yang Jian, the highest commander of this war zone, was killed, Niu Yingxiong, the highest commander of the brother war zone, was killed... I did not receive any new military orders... I fought as I wished according to the founder... the highest command..."

"The White Tiger Army...The Death Camp...The General...The Angry Shura...The Participated in the War!"
To be continued...
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