The Domestic Hero

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"The lord said that as long as you can win my men, you will be exempt from your slave status." Wang Yan said indifferently, "Rock is only the first."

Apart from the shock, Wufu almost cried.

But it ’s useless to cry because I made a knife for fish. Wu Wujie had to cheer up and face the barbarian warrior called magma again. That guy is halfway more burly than the rock, and his strength is more superb.

In Lydia's eyes, she was full of sympathy for Wu Wu Jie, and she felt some sympathy. It seems to see that he was once kept in a cage and fought against a terrible monster.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of unsatisfactory places in Wuwujie, but after all, it is from the famous sect of Huaxia, Prajna Monastery, with a very deep background. And backing up against the big mountain of the National African Bureau, he also added a few cards to him.

After swallowing an unknown panacea, Wu Wujie's injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his momentum was a little stronger.

"Bang Bang ~"

His battle with magma is still tough, and he can't keep abreast of each other. Between one punch and one foot, there was a burst of energy, and the Buddha's light overflowed. Gradually, he struck out the prestige of some ascetic monks in the Prajna Monastery.

Ten minutes later, he hit the magma's chest with a forceful elbow, blasting his body weighing more than two or three tons out of a dozen meters. The magma spit a few bites of blood, after all, he could not stand up again.

But in his eyes, he also showed a little admiration for Wu Wujie.

At first, human beings on this earth did perform very weak chickens, but when they were playing, their momentum gradually changed.

This is the case in Hell World, where the big fist is the truth. Only strong power can win respect.

Wu Wujie won two consecutive victories, and finally won the respect of some barbarian warriors. At least, no longer treat him as food, admit that he is a powerful man.

"This is what it looks like." Wang Yan nodded secretly, and Director General Han was right. These little friends, both in strength and potential, are good, the only thing that is lacking is grinding.

As a result, Wang Yan decided happily and sent a barbarian warrior named Shi Zhu to continue playing with Wu Wuji.

Rocks, magma, pillars.

Wu Wujie's eyes are full of despair. How casual are these terrible barbarian warriors and parents when they give their names?

In desperation, Wu Wujie had to stick to his scalp and continue on.

Seven!

Rao Shiwu has extraordinary potential and strong background, and can't stand such a wheel war. He fell down again and again and stood up again and again. Finally, he was squeezed out completely, lying on the ground and could not get up anymore, even if he died, he could not get up.

"This little monk, underestimated him." Even Wang Yan nodded secretly. I really deserve to be the heir to the Prajna Temple and the heir to the next generation of Prajna Temple.

Next, it was Zhang Weidao.

Wang Yan made Wu Wujie aside and looked at Zhang Weidao with a playful look.

Poor Zhang Weidao was so excited that he knew he was going to the execution ground. But like Wu Wujie, he didn't dare not fight, otherwise he would really be eaten. There is no reason to speak with this group of terrible barbarians.

"Rock, go and teach the kid." Wang Yan said coldly.

rock? Rock again?

That's right, the barbarian warriors are thick-skinned and extremely resilient. I was injured before, but after a simple treatment, he is a good man.

Fortunately, Zhang Weidao is also of great strength, and all kinds of Taoist symbols are dazzling and gorgeous. And his fighting style is very light and elegant, and he never confronts the barbarian warriors.

Such a tactic is somewhat similar to a magician.

Of course, Chinese Taoism and magic are still very different. Especially in the Dragon and Tiger Mountains, the emphasis is on sexuality ~ life double ~ cultivation, melee ability is also quite weak, and also repairs the sword.

Fu Jian is similar to Shushan's Flying Sword, but it uses Fu Luo to imperialize the Flying Sword. It doesn't have to be as poor as Shu Shan's.

Naturally, the power of the Fu Jian is still slightly inferior to that of the take-off sword, especially if it does not reach the point where the sword follows my heart and the sword is united.

But Taoism also has the advantage of Taoism, that is, Taoism.

The master of fine channel technique can adapt to any combat method. For example, now that you have met a barbarian warrior who is good at melee, the Taoist can perform all kinds of gorgeous Taoism, wrestle with it, and continue to consume.

And through the pre-made rungs, you can minimize the cost of combat.

This battle took more than half an hour before Zhang Weidao won the rock.

Although it is not as good as Wu Wujie's blood boiling, it is also very gorgeous and beautiful. Especially all kinds of Taoist techniques, even Wang Yan secretly praised him. It is indeed worthy of the accumulation of thousands of years of ancestors. Zhang Weidao is really unique.

But Wang Yan does not give him a chance to relax. Naturally, what kind of magma, rotten woods and other barbarian strongmen take turns waiting one by one.

After a long time, Zhang Weidao fell into the hands of Wang Yan's eighth man, and he fell to the ground, and he refused to rise again.

Immediately after that, Shen Tu Tianlu came on stage. He did not have a sect cover like the first two. The only thing that is unique is that he is very strange and very interesting. It devours various metals, continuously strengthens itself, and can also semi-metallize the body to form various strange forms.

In a sense, he is more like a liquid metal biochemical man.

This super power is used well and can create countless miracles.

Even Wang Yan, who is well-informed, has never seen a second such ability on a global scale.

Director Han wants to focus on training him, of course it makes sense.

Soon, Shen Tu Tianlu defeated the rock with strange powers, followed by the second and third. After he had defeated nine and a half-step S-class barbarian warriors, he lay down exhaustedly, rolled several high-metal rocks with his tentacles, and ate in a rattle.

With the wonderful performance of the three people, Wang Yan's men now have a huge improvement on the three human beings. Even the pure blood purgatory demons are confusing, looking at them with a little more solemn eyes.

Half-step S-level has this kind of strength, once promoted to S-level, the absolute strength is extraordinary.

"Cappa ~"

Wang Yan stood up with clapping hands, and the greasy demon face was expressionless, "Not bad, the three of you are beyond the lord's expectations."

The three of Zhang Weidao's faces were overjoyed, and they seemed to be admired, so they no longer need to be slaves.

"Unfortunately, you failed to defeat this lord's men and could only act as slaves." Wang Yan waved and said, "Lydia, put a slave collar on them."

what?

Have they all achieved this degree, or can they only be slaves? Now the physical strength of the three has been exhausted, and there is no chance to resist. One by one weeping, let Lydia put a collar on them.

At this point, Wang Yan sneered, "Forgot to tell you, after wearing the slave collar, your life is in the hands of the lord. As long as the lord has a thought, your head will burst."

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For a time, the tears of Zhang Weidao and three people were in tears, and the **** of this **** was too cruel and cruel.

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