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Three hundred and sixty-four chapters offerings (1)

"Ha, it's a good time!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, slashed the fire copper sword in his hand, and stood accurately on the cold light that pierced in front of him.

The harsh sound of gold and iron hitting made everyone near and far hurt the eardrums. Whether it was Xiong Zhang and others from the Vulcan Village, or the villagers from the War God Village, tens of thousands of people covered their ears and retreated farther.

Chu Tian's wrist was shaking, and he looked at Zhan Bao in shock.

This guy is very strong, so big that he has almost half the power of a real dragon!

Is such a power just an intermediate combatant in the War God Mountain?

Zhan Bao also looked at Chu Tian in shock. He tried his best to stab him. Chu Tian actually took it so easily? His power was so powerful? His sword skills could actually intercept his stab so easily?

The body movements were faster than the thoughts in his mind. Zhan Bao roared in a low voice. His body was as stable as a mountain. He waved the heavy sword with both hands, and nine consecutive cold lights slashed at Chu Tian’s vital points.

The nine cold lights were fast and fierce, perfectly combining strength and speed, turning into a cage with sharp edges, covering Chu Tian inside.

This is one of the killer moves that Zhan Bao practices, and it is also the relatively high-level combat skill of War God Mountain, "Nine-Steps". One sword is faster than one sword, one sword is heavier than one sword, and the head and tail are connected, echoing each other. If someone takes the power of the sword light backwards, then the subsequent wave of crazy slashes will bring an even more terrifying blow!

"I used this sword to kill three evil demons in a row!" Zhan Bao's hissing roared, and a ferocious, manic, but extremely firm and hard aura surged from his body. He was like a beast, rushing towards Chu Tian with his teeth and claws.

Chu Tian had a fire copper sword in his hand, and nine more dazzling, more dazzling and sharp sword lights emerged from the sky, stabbing hard on the sword light slashed out from the battle fort.

Nine consecutive harsh collisions were heard, and the last loud burst sound came. The steel heavy sword in Zhan Bao's hand was broken into ten pieces, with only a bare hilt in his hand.

Zhan Bao's hand lightened and his body couldn't stop rushing forward. Chu Tian shook his wrist and several cold lights brushed against Zhan Bao's body, cutting a shallow blood mark on his left and right shoulders and left and right knees.

"You lost!" Chu Tian scolded loudly.

"I don't!" Zhan Bao's figure suddenly rose several feet high, and his arms became as thick as an ordinary person's waist. A fist with a strange luster swept a strong wind and smashed it hard towards Chu Tian's face.

"I said, you lost!" Chu Tian also roared, and his right fist went straight to meet him.

He now knew that the warrior in this big lake was thick and thick, and as long as he did not die on the spot, he could recover in a very short time even if he was seriously injured. So Chu Tian used half of his strength to this attack, which was the power of a real dragon!

Zhan Bao's heavy punch fell heavily on Chu Tian's fist. Chu Tian's wrist shook, and the meridians on his arms became sore and soft.

There were layers of force like a sea tide coming on this guy's fist, continuous and continuous. Chu Tian's fist strength was about 10% eliminated by the shock of this hidden force, and only 90% of the force was left to be realized.

With the sound of "click", Zhan Bao's right arm twisted, and the bones of his arm were obviously broken into several sections. He stared at Chu Tian in horror, and his mouth roared like a beast being injured.

Chu Tian shook his body and rushed to Zhan Bao's approach. His fists were like thunder, and he hit Zhan Bao's body dozens of times in a row. Zhan Bao's body was shaking violently like fallen leaves in the wind, and his body kept making dull sounds of broken bones.

The body was tempered to the level of a war leopard. His bones were much stronger than ordinary metals. Each joint was cracked, and the sound was as amazing as thunder.

After dozens of punches were shot out in a row, Chu Tian's last cannon punch hit Zhan Bao's chin, knocking him straight and flying nearly a hundred feet above the ground. He threw blood into the big sieve outside the ground, splashing a wave of Lao Gao.

Several warriors from the War God Mountain ran to the place where Zhan Bao fell into the water in a daze, and trembled with his hands and fished him out of the water.

Including the Dragon Claw, these warriors from War God Mountain even lost the courage to face Chu Tian!

Zhan Bao, this is a terrifying existence dozens of times stronger than them. Such a powerful warrior was knocked down like a devastating thing after just one breath in front of Chu Tian. How powerful is Chu Tian?

"What else do you have to say?" Chu Tian inserted the fire copper sword heavily on the ground, put his hands on his hips, looked at the shy elders of the village, and said with a gloomy face: "We, we won after all! Are you descendants of the God of War, still you keep your promise?"

Bear paw walked forward with a spear and shouted sternly: "According to the rules of the God of War, we won. All of you, everything, from this village to all the livestock inside, to all the vegetables and grain inside, are ours!"

The spear pointed at the piles of dried meat on the raft, and the bear paw said in a deep voice: "However, we are not harsh. We know that you have a lot of appetite and know that after the rainy season every year, your village is extremely short of food, so we have brought so much dried meat, which is a little bit of aspiration!"

"Kneel down to the God of Vulcan and swear to incorporate into us so that your bloodline can be integrated into our bloodline. From now on, everyone will be descendants of the God of Vulcan." Xiongzhang shouted: "Believe us, under our leadership, your life will be better!"

Elder Tiger Teeth and the others were still hesitating, and even fierce lights flashed from time to time in the eyes of Jiao Claws.

Yes, they failed!

However, there were thousands of soldiers present, and they also had tens of thousands of villagers!

If they rushed forward, one hundred and twenty warriors from the War God Mountain, together with tens of thousands of villagers, might win!

As the descendants of the God of War, they are proud, arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable.

Although they lost the bet just now, they were not convinced!

After all, there are only 300 people in Xiongzhang, just 300 people!

Chu Tian saw the dangerous light flashing in the eyes of the villagers of the God of War Village. He snorted coldly and stretched out his right hand.

On the golden lamp, the Fire Heaven Seal suddenly lit up, and strands of purple flames appeared in Chu Tian's palm. Soon the flame condensed into a rapidly rotating purple fireball. Chu Tian tried his best to compress the fireball, compressing the flame inside like magma.

With a trembling hand, the highly compressed purple fireball flew out several miles away with a "whip". The villagers of a War God Village, who were raising small earthblocks for stockpiling firewood, were suddenly shrouded in a layer of purple fire.
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