"Do you want to try again? Try to kill me?"

"I want to try again."

...

Woodin's response was both reasonable and unexpected.

From the calculation just now, it can be clearly seen that Wu Ding is not satisfied with the current situation, so it is reasonable to take action again. But in the current environment, Wu Ding's persistent move and even dies together is a bit unexpected.

Tang En looked motionless when he heard this, and seemed not surprised, and waved his hand to invite him: "Please!"

"Okay." Woodin simply nodded.

At this time, "Wait!" Bamutu raised his hand and turned his head left and right to look at Wu Ding. Tang En suddenly shook his head and laughed, "Hehe, have you forgotten something? It's really... It's the first time that I have been ignored like this since I became the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness."

He paused and looked at Tang En, "What are you asking for? I'm not dead yet. Is it your turn to stand up and grab my opponent?"

Turning his head, he looked at Wu Ding with a bad expression, and sarcastically said, "Can't you afford to lose? You are still the so-called strongest man in the mainland, and you are so petty with the younger generation. Haha... OK! Aren't you going to kill Tang En in front of me? Come on--" He raised his hand and poked the two men who were seriously injured in the air, with their faces suddenly ferocious and fierce, "Do it! I can't guarantee anything else, but I can tell you with certainty now, old guy, before Tang En makes a mistake, I will definitely pinch their heads with my own hands! Do you believe it?"

Bamutu left rampant, and he had a reason to have to go rampant. It was not because of Tang En, but more because of his own face... What a joke, he is the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness and a master of the mainland! Wu Ding said in front of him that he would kill anyone, so would he have any face?

Haha, it finally became hard... In the distance, Tang En's mouth slightly raised, and he sighed in his heart.

That's right, Tang En was extremely serious about doing this. Rather than challenging Wu Ding, it was for Bamutu to show it.

To be honest, Tang En was a little dissatisfied with Bamutu's previous performance. Perhaps because of the last defeat, after realizing that Wu Ding was old, Bamutu subconsciously chose a conservative combat method. This method is not wrong, and it can even be regarded as an excellent strategy to prescribe the right medicine. But the key is that you, Bamutu, were not here alone this time... In conjunction with me, I was fighting to death on the side before, but you were working here. Is this really suitable? Especially just now, I was standing by you, thinking of the cool under the big tree. As a result, you were successfully plotted by Wu Ding in the blink of an eye... Those who know you know you are a master as famous as Wu Ding. Those who don't know think you are always undercover. Crack...

He stared at Bamutu's back with resentment. After a strong complaint, Tang En felt a little bit more balanced.

Of course, Wuding and Bamutu didn't know that Tang En was trying to make things difficult. As soon as Bamutu made a harsh word, Wuding nodded and said, "I believe it. So this is the last attempt, and we will join you."

He raised his hand, raised his sword, and looked at Bamutu and Tang En calmly, "It's a break! Open-" After the words, he suddenly roared with a long roar. His clothes were rolling wildly. In just a moment, the bright light that gushed out soared into the sky, instantly cutting through the hazy sky and illuminating half of the river!

"This is--" Bamutu was stunned when he saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly smiled at the sky, blunt his arms, and his burly body rose into the air with the dark air, "Haha, Wuding, you really want to die together--in that case, don't assume I'm afraid of you. Let's break it up--The wild beasts! Open--"

Damn! What's wrong, just drive it, fly the plane... Looking at Woodin and Bamutu flying high at the same time. Tang En looked puzzled, not knowing why. Before he could ask, Bamutu's solemn voice had reached his ears, "Come here, stand by my side. Then... ask for blessings."

"Well?"

"The old guy is going to fight hard, this is a sword annihilation of the world."

"I... cough cough..." I didn't lift it up in one breath, and I held it in my throat, and I coughed violently. Tang En didn't even feel like complaining at this time, and subconsciously wanted to retreat and go as far as I could.

What a joke, one sword is annihilated, Wu Ding’s killing move! Although Tang En had never seen its power with his own eyes, he could not handle it even with his toes... Wait, what did Bamutu just shouted, the Wild Ten Thousand Beasts Art?

I'll go! The killing moves of the two peerless powerful men are to establish the rhythm of life and death!

Thinking about this clearly, Tang En pulled his hair with a bitter face, and the idea of ​​escaping disappeared in an instant. It was useless. As long as Tang En could not leave the huge river within a few breaths, it would be impossible to get out of the coverage of the Yishou Annihilation World and the Wild Ten Thousand Beasts Technique.

In this way, there are only two places that hope to save their lives - Woodin and Palmutu.

Looking up, looking at the two Haita floating behind Woody, Tang En wished to replace them. Because judging from the historical record, it seemed that there was a little more reliable there. But, alas...

With a sigh, Tang En and others flashed to Bamutu, touched their noses, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I said yes, do you believe it?" Bamutu did not turn around, his burly body trembled slightly, mobilizing the dark air everywhere to gather continuously. Then one after another, the figures of hideous monsters appeared as if they were substantial, and they roared!

"...Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Seeing that the situation could not turn around, Tang En quickly adjusted his anxiety and made a speech.

Of course, Bamutu didn't understand this joke, and he didn't have time to consider these issues now. His face was calm, his brows were frowning without realizing it, and he opened his arms and hugged the ball in front of him, as if he was greedy to grab something. As the black air around him became more and more pervasive, the ferocious monsters that appeared vividly began to stir up, and the scarlet eyes gradually retracted from Woodin, turned to staring at the surrounding monster companions, and roared with caution...

Similarly, Wu Ding, who is more than a hundred feet tall, is the same. The difference is that he is not controlling more than ten thousand monsters, but a sword floating in his chest. The golden light of the sword body is becoming more dazzling, just like a hot glowing body, shining with thousands of feet tall, and is still spreading, spreading, as if to replace the dismal sun that hides in the clouds above and covers the world...

Soon, on the surface of the river, there was a dark air everywhere, and the other was bright golden light, clearly divided, like two armies facing each other, killing and suffocating!

Tang En knew the significance of the similar actions of the two. To put it bluntly, he was grabbing territory, grabbing the power elements that were wandering between the surrounding world, and constantly filling them with their own brewing ultimate moves until they reached the peak and competed with each other.

Although he couldn't see it, Tang En believed that even if he was an empty-level strong man here, he would not want to mobilize any element of power from the surrounding world. This is a battlefield created by Woodin and Bamutu, and only belongs to them!

Fortunately, what I practiced was not fighting spirit... Tang En smacked his lips, and while sighing, he secretly mobilized the blood and energy all over his body. The various system skills in his heart flew quickly, until the two powerful combat skills of Blade Storm and Crazy Killing Feast were left. After hesitating, he finally chose Crazy Killing Feast.

According to the nature of the system, the power of the Crazy Killing Feast that came out later was undoubtedly greater than that of the Blade Storm. However, because the Storm skill was released early, it also represents Tang Enyi's diligence and profound research. In fact, this is true. Compared with the Crazy Killing Feast that is still in the initial master stage, the Storm's skill level has reached the level of a master, and it is the highest master, with extremely powerful power.

But Tang En finally chose the lower-level Crazy Killing Feast. The reason is a bit unreasonable, it is considered intuition. Tang En felt that the Crazy Killing Feast's skill has great potential, and it has even surpassed the scope of martial arts, involving things at a higher level...

Since it is all about betting on the horizontal and vertical lines, why not gamble a little bigger and press the treasure on the mysterious and mysterious feast of crazy killing?

Maybe there is a miracle...

Thinking of this, Tang En decided to make a decisive decision, narrowed his eyes slightly, blunt his arms like Bamutu beside him, and hugged the sky... Of course, this is not a snatching the element of strength. With the two bandit leaders Wuding and Bamutu, he will snatch it in vain.

It’s just a feeling in the dark, a unique feeling of incarnating in the world, controlling the rules, and overlooking all living beings!
Chapter completed!