Chapter 1910: Burning man

"It turned out to be a broken axe!"
"Haha! Looks quite silly!"
"You don't think this broken axe can save your lives, do you?"
Facing the flying magic wolf axe, the Nether Cultists laughed disapprovingly.
Because the holy kings of the Brotherhood only mentioned the title of General Luo.
Therefore, several Nether Cultists did not know that General Luo mentioned by the Saint Kings was Luo Ting.
And if the holy kings were not calling General Luo but Luo Ting, I believe that by this time all the Nether Cultists had escaped.
You know, Luo Ting is a strong man who can instantly capture An Mi.
Among the traversers, Anmi's combat power can at least rank in the top five, which is not comparable to these Nether Cultists.
At this time, one of the Nether Cultists raised the weapon in his hand and rushed directly towards the Demon Wolf Axe, and laughed again and again: "Let me knock down this broken axe for you!"
He didn't know the sharpness of the magic wolf axe, and thought it was just a normal weapon, so he despised it very much.
The magic wolf axe swiftly approached, and this Nether Cultist screamed and slashed!
laugh!
The magic wolf axe hit the Nether Cultist's ice blade, and even sparks did not explode. It directly cut the weapon and the Nether Cultist into two parts.
The blood rushed out like a fountain, and the cut into two corpses was soft to the ground.
"how is this possible……"
The Nether Cultist opened his eyes wide before he died, and closed his lips with a slight movement.
He couldn't believe it until he died, an axe that no one controlled, so easily, broke his physical defense.
Although the vitality was quickly cut off, the eyes of the Nether Cultist did not close.
His horrified gaze made his companions feel a chill.
After killing the man, the magic wolf axe slammed into the soil with a bang, and the entire axe sank, leaving only an inch of its handle exposed on the ground.
Rumble!
The earth kept shaking, and cracks centered on the magic wolf axe, extending thousands of miles away.
Those shocking cracks were filled with large axes, which made people dare not approach.
"It's really stupid to dare to fight the artifact!"
A cold voice sounded from the air, and in the next second, a stalwart young man suddenly fell to the ground and appeared in the eyes of everyone.
"General Luo!"
The cultivators of the Brotherhood were extremely excited when they saw the people coming. This young man was exactly the Luo Ting mentioned in their words.
"Brother Luo!"
Du Hengjiang was also very happy after seeing Luo Ting. The appearance of Luo Ting showed that everyone was saved.
Luo Ting nodded to everyone in the Brotherhood, and said hello.
Then he stretched out his hand, and a suction came from his palm.
The magic wolf axe that was inserted into the ground immediately reacted, flew out of the ground with a swish, and landed firmly in Luo Ting's hands.
Rumble!
The moment the magic wolf axe flew out of the ground, all the cracks on the ground that were slashed by the axe's glow collapsed, and some of it even turned into quicksand.
"Now you should know that woman...that is, why did your president leave?"
Luo Ting carried the magic wolf axe, turned around and looked at the few remaining Nether Cultists indifferently.
Those Nether Cultists on the opposite side were scared silly at this moment.
Have they ever seen such a terrifying character?
After all, they used to be the natives of their tusha, no matter how strong they are, those natives will become their dead souls.
But today's situation is different from the past. One of their companions was actually killed by a native here!
You know, this native on the opposite side is not systematic!
Thinking of this, several Nether Cultists resisted the fear in their hearts, directly consumed a lot of experience, and exchanged a fourfold increase in combat power.
In an instant, the combat power of these people rose wildly in a geometrical manner.
"No, how come they suddenly become stronger!"
"Could it be that some forbidden technique was used or some forbidden drug was swallowed?"
"Are they trying to prepare to fight General Luo?"
Everyone in the Brotherhood was taken aback, and the momentum released by the Nether Cultists after their increased combat power was extremely terrifying.
A wave of energy rippled away, pushing everyone from the Brotherhood to retreat again and again.
Luo Ting's hair fluttered, like a reef, motionless in the ocean of energy waves.
The pupils of several Nether Cultists shrank, and Luo Ting's strength had completely exceeded their expectations.
At this time, the Nether Cultists finally understood why Yuan Bing would leave early.
Yuan Bing must have sensed Luo Ting's arrival, so he left in a hurry.
Several Nether Cultists regretted in their hearts, they knew that the Brotherhood had sent such a powerful reinforcements, and they shouldn't stay wisely.
go! Must go!
These people looked at each other, and unexpectedly chose to escape for the first time.
Ran?
The cultivators of the Brotherhood were stunned, thinking that the enemy's frenzied increase in strength was to fight back.
As a result, these enemies are now running away in front of them?
"Brother Luo, these people are too dangerous, we can't keep alive!"
Seeing that the enemy had all fled, Du Hengjiang quickly said to Luo Ting: "I saw people like them just now, there are hundreds of them, and the strength of that woman is the strongest among them!"
"Don't worry, these people can't get out of my palm!"
A coldness appeared in Luo Ting's eyes, and said lightly: "What's more, this same move is useless in front of me!"
"Hey? What's the same move?"
Du Hengjiang heard the words, scratching his head and wondering why.
He didn't know that when Luo Ting was capturing An Mi before, An Mi also used this method to try to escape from Luo Ting.
However, a traverser as strong as An Mi, even though he had quadrupled his combat power, still did not escape Luo Ting's capture.
The strength of these Nether Cultists couldn't even match the shoes for An Mi, so how could they get away from Luo Ting's eyelids?
Therefore, just when the Nether Cultists thought they could safely run out of Luo Ting's field of vision.
call!
A long and winding flame rushed over, and the hot flame instantly licked their backs.
This flame showed a deep blue color, which was Luo Ting's natal fire.
The dark blue flame was extremely hot, and several Nether Cultists hadn't figured out what was going on, their whole bodies were covered by flames, and they turned into burning men who kept running forward.
Perhaps the flame's upper body was too fast, and these fire men didn't feel pain for a while.
They rushed forward, and scorched smoke came out of their bodies as they ran, their flesh and blood were burned, and their bodies became smaller and smaller.