Chapter 285 Destroy the Sect! People Who Came Out of the Wasteland (Please Subscribe)

"What kind of weapon is this?" Those people all fell into despair.

Because two mechas had already charged forward and blocked their way.

Xiao Yue and Zhao Xiaofeng became more and more comfortable controlling the mecha, which was almost more flexible than their own bodies.

The Blue Flame Wolf gently slapped a palm, and saw thousands of energy gathering in the palm, causing violent waves in the surrounding space, and a blue light beam spurted out, killing everything.

This energy, with the heat of fire, burned the fleeing bandits.

The burning fire waves turned into a gorgeous ocean, swallowing everything.

Many thugs screamed and struggled in the fire, and finally turned into ashes.

The scene is frightening and very creepy!

"Even those powerful puppets of the supreme orthodoxy can't compare to this steel giant." Many people had great fear in their hearts.

At this time, the Frost Tiger rushed towards him, his fist covered with a layer of white frost, and punched out.

Thousands of frosts were seen, like galloping dragons, coming one after another, glaring across, turning the place into a world of ice and snow in an instant.

Many gangsters turned into ice sculptures, and then burst into endless fragments with a clicking sound.

This punch was so powerful!

Mu Yan witnessed all this in the battleship and nodded with satisfaction.

The two mechas were indeed tailor-made for them. Not only did they put great effort into their appearance, but their moves also incorporated their own characteristics.

One ice and one fire, the loaded weapons are powerful.

It didn't take long for the two of them to clear the battlefield.

The Black Mountain Sect was destroyed like this!

Without the extraordinary black whirlwind, this group of people is completely useless.

However, facing a powerful mecha, even if Black Whirlwind comes in person, it will end in a tragic death.

Mu Yan has improved the weapon systems of the mechas, and these two are more destructive than the Shadow.

At this time, the Crazy Shark battleship lowered a beam of light again, and Mu Yan was teleported down.

The entire top of the mountain was filled with soaring evil spirits, looking like a disaster scene.

However, Mu Yan felt as if he had never seen him before. The powerful spiritual thoughts were like a vast ocean, covering every corner of the Black Mountain Sect.

Even tens of meters underground, under Mu Yan's spiritual thoughts, he could see everything at a glance.

"Oh? Sure enough, there is still the breath of a living person." Mu Yan raised a hand.

Immediately, a majestic fighting energy rushed out and turned into a hundred-meter-long hand in the air. Its whole body was red gold in color, and it blasted towards the top of the mountain with overwhelming imperial power.

Only a loud rumbling sound was heard.

A large section of the top of the mountain was cut off!

Mud is flying and sand and gravel are all over the sky, as if experiencing a horrific catastrophe.

Xiao Yue and Zhao Xiaofeng were quite proud at first, but when they saw that Mu Yan's light palm could actually cause such damage, they immediately fell to the ground in admiration.

After all the smoke dissipated, a large hole was suddenly revealed on the ground, which was the dungeon of the Black Mountain Sect.

At this moment, several people in the dungeon were trembling.

When they heard the sound of fighting outside, they all felt happy, thinking that the strong men of the family had come to the rescue.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the roof above our heads was blown off!

But these people were frightened and thought there was a big earthquake.

Mu Yan walked to the edge of the pit, lowered his eyes, and took in all these people.

At this time, the intermediate extraordinary aura on his body was completely uncovered, shocking everyone.

"Who among you is the leader?" Mu Yan looked down, as if he were a lofty god, and spoke indifferently.

These people were wearing luxurious clothes, which looked expensive at first glance, and they looked like they came from a powerful force.

But after being locked up in the dungeon for a while, they all became unkempt and embarrassed, and their noble temperament had long since disappeared.

A young boy walked out and said nervously: "I am their leader. I wonder what the master's orders are?"

Originally, he was very happy that the Black Mountain Sect was destroyed, but after witnessing Mu Yan's powerful aura, the young man couldn't help but feel anxious.

It's not like he just came out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again.

Although the Black Mountain Sect liked to rob passers-by, they would not kill them indiscriminately. They spared their lives so that their family could use money to redeem them.

But the Mu Yan in front of him actually destroyed the Black Mountain Sect just because of a disagreement. He was simply a vicious person.

Thinking of this, the young man felt a thump in his heart and became even more desperate.

"We want to enter the territory of the Kamikaze Dynasty, but we don't know what procedures are required." Mu Yan said.

Upon hearing this, the young man's pale face improved slightly: "So that's what happened. Although the Kamikaze Dynasty is not a big dynasty, it still controls the entry of foreign warriors very strictly, especially for experts like seniors..."

As he spoke, he carefully observed Mu Yan's expression. Judging from the appearance of the other person, he looked about the same age as himself, but his level actually reached the intermediate level of extraordinary. Could he be some old monster with good looks?

The young man began to have random thoughts in his mind.

When Mu Yan heard this, his face turned a little ugly.

Although he is not afraid of any dynasty, he does not want to delay it for too long.

After all, the Evil Prison Desert is his final destination.

At this time, the young man spoke again: "However, if I lead the way, it will be easy for senior to enter the dynasty."

"Oh?" Mu Yan looked a little interested.

The young man smiled and said: "To be honest, my father is a general of the Kamikaze Dynasty, guarding Tianyuan City eight hundred miles away. If you want to enter the territory of the dynasty, you must pass through this city. Senior has helped me save my life. This is a small favor. I will definitely help you.”

Mu Yan nodded. Although he did not understand the official status of their Kamikaze dynasty, as the son of a general, this young man had a great background.

The young man added: "My name is Sima Jie, and these are my servants. I originally wanted to come out to practice, but I am ashamed to say that they were completely robbed by the Black Mountain Sect and are still imprisoned here. Thanks to the intervention of my seniors."

Mu Yan saw that he was not very old, and his level was an intermediate level real person. If placed in the Jialou Holy Land, he would also be an inner disciple, and he seemed to have good talent.

"My name is Mu Yan. We are about the same age, so there is no need to call me senior," Mu Yan said.

"No way, I'm only eighteen years old." Sima Jie looked unbelieving.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "I just turned seventeen."

"What?" Sima Jie was shocked and in disbelief.

Mu Yan's extraordinary aura now is like the vast ocean of a great mountain, completely unfathomable. How could he be only seventeen years old?

Even the saints and sons of the great powers must have reached the extraordinary level in their thirties, but this Mu Yan actually said that he was only seventeen years old. What a gift.

Could it be that he is a true disciple of some immortal force who came out to practice?

Sima Jie made uncertain guesses, and the fear in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"It turns out to be Brother Mu. I don't know where you come from. Your talent is too strong." Sima Jie lowered his attitude and asked respectfully.

If they really came from those immortal religions, then Sima Jie would try his best to make friends with them even if he spent all his family property.

This is simply a living thigh.

Mu Yan pointed behind him: "I'm from the East."

Sima Jie was very confused and looked in the direction Mu Yan pointed. The far east was rumored to be a barren, barren land, barren and backward, and was despised by the Eastern Wasteland.

"Dongfang? Isn't that the wasteland?" Sima Jie couldn't help but say.

When Mu Yan heard the word "wasteland", his eyelids twitched slightly, but he still said with a smile: "In our place, it's not called this, it's called Ruiji."

"Riji? Never heard of it." Sima Jie shook his head, but when he looked at Mu Yan again, he was not so condescending.

There was even a hint of contempt in his eyes.

The people of the Eastern Wasteland's prejudice against the wasteland has been deeply rooted in their bones.

Even if the people who came out of the wasteland are of a higher level than you, the people of the Eastern Wasteland still look down on you.

Just like the prejudice against skin color in the alliance hundreds of years ago, in the Eastern Wasteland, the wasteland is looked down upon.

Mu Yan naturally saw all this.

However, he didn't care.

Can a dragon, even if it is dormant under the abyss, look down on the ants on the shore?

Once the dragon comes out of the abyss, everything in this world will be dim and pale, and how can a mere ant enter his eyes.

Sima Jie and his servants walked out of the dungeon one by one. Suddenly, their eyes froze and they saw two huge mechas, and their hearts stirred.

"What is that, a puppet?" Sima Jie asked curiously.

Mu Yan said: "The mecha I made."

"It seems quite rare. I wonder how the combat capability is?" Sima Jie immediately lost interest when he heard that it was Mu Yan's fault.

What kind of rare treasures can be born in a place like the wasteland?

Therefore, while Sima Jie looked down on the wasteland, he also despised the mecha.

"The fighting ability is not bad, the Black Mountain Sect was wiped out by them." Mu Yan said calmly.

"What?" Sima Jie was shocked.

At this time, looking at the mecha again, Sima Jie's eyes were burning.

How could such a powerful treasure be made by that boy? He must be bluffing me.

Sima Jie couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, several huge beast roars came from the horizon.

Several people with powerful auras, wearing armor, with two-winged horses with divine horses under their crotches, came through the air.

Among them, there are many extraordinary level masters.

"It's the Dragon Capture Guards, they're coming to find us!" Sima Jie was overjoyed.

The servants around him also became excited.

You know, Capturing the Dragon Guard is a personal soldier of Sima Jie's father, General Sima Lin, and is extremely powerful.

Sima Lin was able to guard Tianyuan City for decades, and foreign enemies did not dare to invade. Capturing the Dragon Guard was the most important.

After all, a powerful force composed of extraordinary beings can crush the enemy wherever it is placed.

"It's the young master!" Dragon Capture Guard shouted, pulling the reins hard.

The two-winged horse neighed like a storm, and landed on the ground, with flames flowing from its nostrils.

When the dragon-capturing guards riding on them saw Mu Yan and the mecha, they all suddenly showed evil expressions, and powerful pressure emerged, as if they wanted to kill everyone.

"Who are you and why are you imprisoning our young master? Come and accept your fate!" The Dragon Capture Guards all had hot tempers and were eager to protect their master, causing terrifying big fluctuations in their bodies.