Chapter 801: Barbaric voice

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Just in the misty mountains, when the gods appeared to distribute the fruits of power, in the deepest part of the barbarian world, the legendary sacred gods were in the place where the real figure was, and the barbarians also got the fruits of strength.
The first to get the fruits of strength are two completely unincorporated outsiders. The two are strong and belong to two superpowers in the depths.
One is the Tus, the most powerful force in the world of barbarians. The number of people in the tribe has reached several million. The strongest of the tribes are the eight-level fighters, and the other is the fire-fighting family. It is second only to the existence of the Tus. The total population is also more than one million, and there are also eight soldiers sitting in town.
The true gods of the gods are guarded by these two forces, and other forces who want to enlighten the most powerful savage must pay enough.
In addition to the two outsiders, some of the barbarians around them also got the fruits of strength, roughly the same as the cloud mountains.
After distributing the fruit of the power, the light on the image of the is hidden, and under the image of the god, the two outsiders look at each other.
"Wu Yu, after the breakthrough, will you leave?" asked a man from the outside who was wearing a stomach and looked very young.
The outsider named Wu Yu was a young man. The other person smiled and said: "Before I answer you, I want to ask, Chen Meng, will you leave?"
Chen Mengyi, his look changed slightly, then smiled and said: "Leave, make a joke, this ancient road has come to this day, dozens of times encountered danger, finally encountered such a place, said what to treat more Time, take a rest."
Wu Yu smiled and didn't speak.
Chen rushed and asked: "Wu Yu, we trialers can meet in the same ancient road, I am very curious, how many ancient roads you have gone."
Wu Yu looked at Chen Meng and did not answer immediately.
"I don't want to say it, I am curious." Chen Meng did not care.
Wu Yudao: "There are no bad things to say about the ancient roads in the ninety-nine years. My trip to the ancient road has gone five or eight."
Chen Meng’s look changed and he exclaimed:
What, you have gone five or eight, that is to say, one more is the first gathering of the ancient road.

"Exactly." Wu Yu nodded and then asked: "Why, are you not?"
Chen rushed, and shook his head: "No, my trip to the ancient road has gone three or eight. I thought you were like me, but I didn't expect you to be five or eight."
The expression on Wu Yu's face is unchanged. He said: "The ancient road is mysterious and unpredictable. During this period, there will be no one who can talk about it. But I will be here in May 8th. You will arrive in March 8th. Obviously, the talents and the fighting power are both Better than me."
Chen Meng shook his head and said: "In the ancient road, no more than talent, no more than combat power, only luck, living is king."
Wu Yu smiled and said: "It’s better than luck. It’s better than me. It’s coming early, but I heard that there are two other outsiders in this world. I don’t know how their luck is. Will it be more than you? Be early."
Chen Meng heard another shook his head and said: "This is unlikely. I want to come to the 38th is the earliest. After all, I set foot on the ancient road."
Wu Yu’s eyes lit up:
Oh, the ancient roads, the dare to enter there are really great existences, I am not lucky, I was selected into the second-class ancient road.

Later, Wu Yu looked at Chen Meng again and asked: "After your power breakthrough, you should not leave soon."
Chen Meng looked at Wu Yu, and he said: "I want to go to the Wild Dragon Mountain to see it, so I invite you to go."
The two outsiders were talking, and the other barbarians were not close in the distance, and the two seemed to be very speculative, but they were actually defending each other. After all, the trials in the ancient road were almost all enemies.
"The Wild Dragon Mountains, where there are many legends, I also want to see if there are any dragons there." Just talking, Wu Yu put away six fruits of strength.
"That's good. After the breakthrough, we will enter together. As for the Tu people, we will go with us." Chen Meng heard a big laugh.
Wu Yu also smiled and said: "I want to come to the fire people to be very curious about the Wild Dragon Mountains. I think they will definitely cooperate with us."
After the deliberation, the two returned to the tribes, and then began to refine the power of the fruit to enhance the power, and during this period, there was no battle caused by the fruit of strength.
Cloudy mountains.
When the fruit of the tenth power came into the hands of the purple sable, everyone was messy, their minds became more active, and there were some, and there were already very bad intentions in their eyes.
Under the pressure of the gods, everyone still can't move, so this kind of badness is either in the eyes or in the heart.
After the sacred gave the ten powers of the purple scorpion, it was not given again, and the gift of the fruit of strength was obviously close to the end, and the pressure on the people was slowly weakening.
"The barbaric world, no more, the fruit of strength."
Just after the pressure was completely dissipated, the voice like Huang Zhonglu was once again sent out from the mouth of the gods. The meaning in this sentence is extremely significant. It turns out that the barbarian world has no power fruit.
The pressure disappeared. After all the barbarians were able to act, they fell down again. They were thankful for their fruits of strength, but they did not get what they wanted. Even if they clearly heard the words of the gods, they knew the power. The fruit will never appear again, but I still don't want to give up this last hope.
After the words fell, the sacred did not say the second sentence, his solid figure slowly dissipated in the air, and the passage behind him disappeared.
After the six interest rate, the figure of the gods disappeared and the sky returned to normal again.
The barbarians who bowed down to the knees got up, the expressions on their faces were different, and the faces of the fruits that were powered were excited and excited, but what they did not get was disappointing, but also resentful and began to curse.
But in the next moment, their eyes fell on the purple scorpion, and then moved from the purple sable to the purple sable, and saw the ten fruits of the power that radiated the radiance.
Greed spread almost from the bottom of their heart to the face in an instant, so that many of the barbarians' breathing became rushed. They didn't get one, and they were extremely resentful, but the purple scorpion got ten, which is extremely unfair.
I was stared at by dozens of greedy scorpions, but the expression of Zi Yan was not changed at all. At this moment, he is thinking about the words of the previous sage.
Of course, this is not a discourse like Huang Zhonglu, but the remarks that the sacred resounded in the sea when the figure dissipated.
"The fruit of strength has great use for improving the body's strength. It is of extraordinary significance to the perfect body. Don't make an urgent breakthrough. First lay a good foundation with the fruits of strength. When the potential really reaches a saturated state, then break through. For ordinary people, strength. There are limits to the fruit, but this restriction is not valid for the perfect body, the little guy, looking forward to seeing you next time."
Hearing the voice of the gods, Zi Yan was obviously bowed, because this tone is not the quirky tone of the barbarian world, but belongs to the outside world and belongs to the extremely smooth tone of the human world.
But before the purple scorpion went deep into the wild gods, he heard a loud and rushing breathing sound, and many of the savage people who had nothing to gain were already approaching the purple sable.
The sacred disappeared, the power fruit was distributed, and the power realm that everyone had been suppressed was slowly recovering.
"The sable leader." Next to it, the black cliffs that had nothing to gain were seen close to everyone, and the face was instantly alarmed.
"You take the person back first, the wild tiger, you also step back." Zi Yan said to the black cliff, and then drink low to the tiger.
"The fruit of strength is also useful to you. First swallow it, look for opportunities to refine." Zi Yan gave a voice to the wild tiger.
"The sable leader is careful."
The black cliffs began to retreat with two people. The wild tigers who swallowed the fruits of the fruit also followed the three men. The power of the seals in the wild tigers slowly recovered. The whole body exuded a king of fierceness, and no one was willing to provoke it.
There are ten strength fruits in the purple scorpion, and it is impossible to grab one of the six-level tigers.
A group of barbarians are approaching, while the outsider Mo Shen is standing in the distance and sneer, during which the Mu people did not try to approach the purple.
The eyes of the purple scorpion swept to a group of barbarians, and said coldly: "There is no love for the fruit without the strength of the fruit, but if some are still coming, this is purely looking for death."
The purple eyes are falling, and obviously some of the barbarians have changed their minds. They all get the fruits of strength, but after their faces change a few times, they are coming back again.
Not everyone is approaching the purple sable, and some have gained the fruits of strength, and have already rushed to the outside world at the moment when they can resume their actions. Apart from the barbarians, there are naturally some wild beasts who have gotten the fruits of their strength.
A group of barbarians rushed toward the purple scorpion, and shouted the killing sound.
Ten power fruits were held in the left hand by the purple sable, and then the purple scorpion made a fist in the right hand and punched the rushing barbarian.
"Peng."
Under the golden fist light, a barbarian was hit by the purple cicada. This time his body did not fly backwards, but under the raging power attack, his life exploded.
The body of the barbarian turned into flesh and blood in a flash, and the fruit of the power that radiated the radiance of the light was caught by the purple sable.
Zi Yan punched a five-level barbarian warrior, and it has the power of strength, so powerful, shocking everyone.
Two of them were unsatisfactory and wanted to retire and run away, but the two had been stared at by the purple scorpion, and it was already late after the retreat~EbookFREE.me~ Then Ziyan made two more punches and directly blasted this The two, no doubt, both of them have the fruits of strength.
Zi Yan picked up the fruits of these two forces, and said indifferently: "All said, don't be so greedy, don't listen."
Three punches and three people, or three people with the power of fruit, the power of the purple scorpion body has reached as high as thirteen.
But before his powerful strength, he could almost kill the five-level fighters, so that everyone is worried, they want to get the fruits of strength, but life is more important.
During this period, several six-level fighters were eager to move.
Mo Shen stood in the distance, looking at the purple sneer, Zi Yan did not pay attention to these six-level fighters trying to approach, but looked at Mo Shen, the face also had a sneer.
Subsequently, Zi Yan's left hand held up thirteen power fruits, but in the next moment, the purple scorpion's hands flashed, and the power of the fruit disappeared instantly.
At the moment when the fruit of power disappeared, the sneer on Mo Shen’s face solidified.