Chapter 1869 A Sudden Idea
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"The Bonfire Festival is the grandest festival in the Fire God Realm. Using troops is against the harmony of heaven. Aren't you afraid that the [God Realm's natural punishment] will increase when you advance?"
The clan leader shouted angrily.
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Divine punishment is the punishment of heaven and earth in the world of gods. It will appear when you advance. It is the biggest obstacle for cultivators. If you break through the punishment, your strength will be greatly improved. If you cannot break through, you will die.
The source of divine punishment is the same as the law of heaven in Futian Continent. It is fair. If you do too many things against your will, divine punishment will increase, making it difficult for people to compete.
The Bonfire Festival is the grandest festival in the Fire God Realm, and everyone celebrates it with joy. At such a time, breaking up family members and presiding over the killing method is harmful to the harmony of heaven, and will inevitably be counterattacked by heaven.
Of course, this is just what ordinary people say. Whether the divine punishment in the divine realm will be aggravated is not their final say.
"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this anymore. The people of Luoshan Department obey the order and take action!"
Feng Sheng didn't seem to care about the divine punishment he was talking about. He sneered again, and with a move of his palm, the people from the Luoshan tribe surrounding them all rushed over, holding ice blades like wolves and tigers.
The people of the Aoyama tribe were celebrating the Bonfire Festival, and they did not expect that the opponent would attack, so most of them were unprepared. Not to mention that they had no weapons or anything in their hands. Compared with the opponent's full armor, they were far behind.
With the same strength, the opponent has weapons and armor. Once they fight, the outcome is easy to predict.
"These people killed countless lives in our Luoshan tribe, and today we will sacrifice them to the flag!"
"Kill all the men and make the women slaves!"
"Kill them and avenge the old patriarch..."
Everyone in the Luoshan tribe roared, and the swords reflected the light of the bonfire. It makes people feel cold all over.
"Feng Sheng, you want to touch my people. First, let's see if you have the ability. Do you dare to fight me alone?"
When he saw the people around him, he immediately gathered around him. The battle was about to break out, and a strong man jumped up, walking like a dragon and tiger, with a smile that looked proud of the mountains and forests.
Guan Ling!
The top master of the Qingshan tribe saw that the battle between the two sides was about to begin, and couldn't help but jump out.
"snort!"
Seeing him jumping out and asking to fight alone, Feng Sheng snorted coldly. But he did not refuse: "I will let you know today that you, the so-called top master of the Qingshan Club, are also vulnerable!"
After speaking, he took a step forward and struck with a punch.
This punch was dignified and unparalleled, like a giant hammer without any bells and whistles, but with a power that no one could dodge.
"Half-step to become king?"
As soon as he punched, Nie Yun immediately saw it.
Unexpectedly, this Feng Sheng was like Guan Ling, a strong man who was half-stepped into becoming a king. In the Chaos Ocean, this kind of strength is definitely inferior to that of one person and superior to ten thousand people, but here, it can only be regarded as average.
"Hehe. I'm afraid you'll cry and beg for mercy!"
The other party agreed to fight alone, playing into Guan Ling's hands and sneered. It was also greeted with a punch.
"Well?"
Nie Yun was stunned when he saw Guan Ling's actions.
Follow normal fighting methods. Feng Sheng's tricks are majestic and irresistible. Guan Ling should choose to dodge. He cannot be strong for long, and soft cannot be defended. Once the opponent's strong force disappears, if he attacks again, he can often get twice the result with half the effort.
Why... this Guan Ling clearly saw that the opponent was strong and strong, but he still wanted to fight with the same fierce moves?
Is it possible that the force is stronger than him?
This stupid method of head-on confrontation is only used when one's own strength far exceeds that of the opponent. Nie Yun observed carefully that even if Guan Ling was strong, he would not surpass the opponent by much. Is there any other hidden means?
I was confused, so I didn't take any action and just observed quietly.
However, this observation did not last long, and he became speechless for a while.
The two people fighting in front of them clashed their fists with a "boom" and took a few steps back at the same time, with flushes on their faces.
"snort!"
Guan Ling seemed to know the principle of striking first, and as soon as his feet stabilized, he kicked hard to the ground and rushed forward quickly.
Boom boom boom!
One punch after another kept attacking Feng Sheng in front of him.
After watching it again for a while, Nie Yun couldn't laugh or cry.
The two men's fighting moves are very simple. Although they have skills, they are very crude. If Nie Yun's moves and vision are compared to a luxurious palace, their fighting style is like a thatched house!
It was as if Nie Yun was watching a group of gangsters fighting while possessing unique skills such as the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
Although Hun's strength is not weak, he has no skills at all. Not to mention his cumbersome moves, he is also full of loopholes. Let alone him now, even if it were any master of the Chaos Ocean, it would be easy to find their flaws and turn defeat into victory. !
"When I fought with Baizhe and others, the opponent's moves were exquisite, and even had power beyond the three thousand avenues... It should not be that the martial arts in this world are backward, but... the Qingshan tribe and the Luoshan tribe have been isolated from the world for too long. They The understanding of combat is mostly gained from hunting animals, without forming a system..."
Nie Yun made a guess in his mind.
He has fought against the Golden Blood King, Baizhe and others, and knows that their moves are exquisite and no worse than his, or even worse. This shows that not all people in this world are the same as the two people in front of him. , can only fight with body instincts, and does not know any martial arts.
The only explanation may be that this place is far away from the human world and they have not learned any powerful martial arts.
No wonder Miss Wan'er was so stiff and was easily subdued by him. It turned out that it was not because of her weak strength, but because the martial arts of their entire tribe were very backward.
If Wan'er knew what he was thinking now, she would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood and be angry to death.
In the eyes of the native creatures of their universe, the people of the small world are backward and low-level, but... they are the natives who are despised...
When Nie Yun was speculating in his heart, the battle in front of him had reached a fever pitch.
Although there were no very advanced martial arts, the strength of both sides in the battle was very fierce. It didn't take long for them to bleed from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they were evenly matched and no one could win in a short time.
"Is that all you can do? If that's all you can do, you'd better stay here today!"
Guan Ling was in a desperate situation, and his strength was slightly higher than the opponent's. He became more and more courageous as the battle went on. His whistling fists brought airflow and attacked again and again, making it difficult for the opponent to resist.
"Damn it, you are courting death..."
After being hit by several consecutive punches, Feng Sheng seemed to be angry, his face flushed with anger, and veins on his head kept jumping.
Huh!
He grabbed a silver-gray glove from his arms.
"The thing of the Putian lineage?"
Seeing this glove, Nie Yun frowned.
As soon as this glove appeared, he felt a vague devouring thought surging around, just like Baizhe and others he had seen before.
It seems that this glove must be related to the black-clothed man not far away.
Or perhaps, it was because of this support that Feng Sheng dared to attack in a big way.
Otherwise, he had just looked carefully at the people of Luoshan tribe. Although the sneak attack had a certain advantage, in fact, if the people of Qingshan tribe fought desperately, even if they could win, they would lose at least half of their people!
Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of their own, according to normal reason, Feng Sheng should not do this as long as he is not stupid.
After all, the hatred between the two tribes must have lasted for more than one or two years. They have not been completely wiped out for such a long time, and they will not engage in such a big fight at this time.
"Die!"
Putting on gloves, Feng Sheng's eyes were full of evil spirit. He snorted and changed his fist into a palm, slashing at Guan Ling again and again.
Thump thump thump thump!
Guan Ling could resist at first, but after a while, he couldn't hold on any longer. The opponent's gloved palm was like a huge vortex, constantly swallowing his scattered power, making him passive.
"Swallow..."
Seeing Guan Ling's actions, Nie Yun knew that it was only a matter of time before he failed, and shook his head.
This so-called Putian lineage does have strange abilities. Let alone other things, swallowing small worlds, swallowing souls, swallowing everything, this ability alone makes people very afraid.
However, I have experience fighting with such people. If I really meet them, I must first control the use of power that should be used, and use it as little as possible when it should not be used to prevent the opponent from borrowing power. In this way, they can't do anything to them.
Despite this, these devouring powers are indeed terrifying enough.
No matter what is on the body or soul, it must be removed immediately without any carelessness.
"Forget it, let's do it, it's considered as a favor to Guan Ling and the clan leader..."
Nie Yun made a decision in his heart and was about to take action to defeat Feng Sheng and others to solve the crisis of the Qingshan tribe, but suddenly he remembered something and was stunned.
"Devour? The devouring of the Putian lineage is so strange that even the soul is not spared. Can the golden blood in my body be devoured in the same way?"
Thinking of this, Nie Yun was not in a hurry to move.
Anyway, even if Guan Ling is not the opponent's opponent, he can hold on for a while, so there is no rush to save him.
Sitting quietly in the same place, thinking about the devouring ability of the alien race, Nie Yun pondered.
This ability has been studied since he came into contact with the alien race. This strange devouring is completely different from the devouring of the Yuanqi Dantian he used before. The Yuanqi Dantian can only devour the attacking Yuanqi power, and the opponent's ability is obviously beyond this scope.
Because of the weirdness, he has been studying it, but there is not much progress.
"Experiment from the Nawu World..."
The power in his body is now completely sealed and cannot be used. If he wants to experiment, he can only enter the Nawu World.
Although the King Feng's clone stayed in the Chaos Ocean, his Yi Qi Hua San Qing trick can also create a clone, which is now in the world, carefully studying.
"Here, I have been attacked by the Tumor King Feng and the Golden Blood King, and I have also killed hundreds of alien creatures. The power in their bodies is the devouring power except for the Yuan Qi. Let's see if I can borrow it..."
The clone stood in the Nawu World, recalling the scene of the battle with Baizhe and others that day, and fell into deep thought.
(Today I practiced all day, damn, school didn't end until 7:30, I was in a state of collapse..) (To be continued..)
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