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Chapter 23 Breaking through the storm(2/2)

Even though you couldn't see Wuming's expression with the helmet on, you could feel his face getting red and hot.

Hailelu looked at Wuming with some surprise.

The red heat was not an illusion. Wuming's armor actually began to heat up. Huge heat was transferred from the armor to Helailu's hands, as if Helailu's palms were being cooked.

"Good method." Holler laughed, not minding this arm-wrestling method that didn't seem to be a competition of strength.

He ignored the heat on his hands and worked harder.

But Wuming actually held on.

As Hailelu increased its strength, a sound began to grow louder, gradually covering up the sound of the sandstorm and becoming clearer.

Wuming lowered his head slightly, and bright light came out of the peephole.

Wuming was wearing a full-body iron armor. At this time, a substance that looked like sparks or burning trees was ejected from the gaps in the armor.

A sound like a wrought iron bellows came from the nameless armor, and the sound was getting sharper.

The sound of the bellows soon became a scream, accompanied by sparks shooting out of the armor.

Hallelu had a clear understanding that there seemed to be giant trees that had grown for thousands of years hidden in the nameless body, like bellows filled with wood and coal. At this time, these substances were burning violently, driving huge machines, and posing a challenge to him.

The heat he felt on his hands was not the dirty trick Wuming used, but the heat naturally generated when the huge engine was ignited.

Feeling a power even greater than that of a giant puppet, Holelu shouted excitedly:

"good!"

Horailu increased her power again, blood appeared on the surface of the body, and the meridians bulged, ready to burst out of the body.

Under his gray beard and hair, his eyes were wide open, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously.

Suddenly, Hallelu frowned.

Under the two people's elbows, the boulder cracked and exploded in an instant, sending up wind and sand all over the sky.

"Bah, bah, bah." Wuming spit out the sand, "The quality of this stone is not good..."

Wuming was about to complain to Helelu when he suddenly noticed another figure appearing in the sand behind Helelu's burly figure. The figure had thick hair, which was even more exaggerated than Helelu's long beard and hair.

But when the smoke cleared, the figure disappeared again.

"Strange thing..." Wuming said.

Holylu waved her hand, causing strong winds to scatter the smoke and dust far away, and laughed:

"It seems that there is no way to tell the winner this time, but you didn't lie, you are very strong."

"Of course, I operate with integrity." Wuming said.

"Were you really an immortal before?" Holero asked.

"Maybe it's not as good as that." Wuming said.

"Okay!" Holylu picked up a dung beetle, smashed the Dettol into pieces, and drank it in one gulp. "I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of monsters you can cultivate with your warrior ways."

"Thank you for your blessing, but material help is more practical." Wuming extended his hand to Holelu, "Two dung beetles and one thousand runes. Thank you for your patronage."

Holelu spread her hands: "Do you think I look like I'm rich?"

Holelu only had a piece of crotch cloth and a pair of combat boots on her feet.

Apart from his boots, the only place he could hide money was his extra-long beard and hair.

Wuming stood up and said, "Unlucky, I met a poor man."

He Lailu patted Wu Ming and said, "I'm not going to drink your drink for free. I'll help you find the way out."

"How to find it?" Wuming became more energetic.

"The right road is in that direction." Holelu pointed in one direction.

Wuming mentioned that his spirit collapsed again:

"It's useless to just give you a direction. The sand and dust are too thick. It's easy to get lost if you can't see clearly."

"Don't worry, just look in that direction." Holeilu said, "I will handle the sandstorm."

"You can also deal with wind and sand?" Wuming was surprised, "Are you a magician? Magic that can control the weather is rare."

"Haha, look." Holeilu walked to the edge of the sealed prison and opened her arms as if to embrace the strong wind.

Wuming saw that He Lailu's back muscles suddenly knitted together, and the muscles all over her body bulged.

Hallelu's open arms suddenly closed, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and slapped her.

The shock wave expanded along the palm, and a transparent and twisted sphere extended from the palm.

The dust in the sky suddenly dispersed. A force more violent than the storm dominated the world, and the sky suddenly became clear.

Holylu's beard and hair were scattered under the impact, like an angry lion.

"I'll blanch it." Wuming stared at the suddenly clear sky, his eyes straightened.

Holylu raised her voice: "Hurry up, or the storm will close again."

Hallelu's voice awakened Wuming, and he drove away the swarms of dung beetles and pushed the dew-dropping balls away.

"Thank you, Lao Lu." Wuming waved as he ran, "I'll give you a 20% discount from now on."

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At the bottom of Galid's Divine Grant Tower, a warrior dressed as a flame martial monk stood in front of the door.

This flame martial monk did not wear the black iron armor with a Cyclops face and a bright red shirt like those flame martial monks on the snowy mountains. Instead, he replaced the bright red shirt with a gray shirt.

This imitates the clothing characteristics of Shenpi, which means that this flame martial monk has deviated from his identity as a flame watcher. He no longer stays in the snow-capped mountains to guard the flames, but has turned around and surrendered to the taboo black flames of the Godskin apostles.

There was a sound coming from far away.

A person walked down the stairs and came to the black flame martial arts monk.

The visitor was also wearing armor. The armor was covered with eyes and ears, which looked strange and terrifying.

"Sir Bai Zhi." Black Flame Martial Arts Monk bowed, "You came here in person to find something to do with Lord Shenpi? I will report it."

"Let's go together." Sir Bai Zhi Gideon O'Fnir said, "I have something to do with you."
Chapter completed!
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