Chapter 77 What Is Fierceness (Read More)

This is an exaggerated scene. After a slap, the genius boy of the Nanshan tribe actually flew backwards and hit the rocks beside him.

Although everything in the virtual world is transformed by spiritual power, apart from that, everything inside is no different from the real world, and the pain is even more so. It is so real that it can't be more real.

The violent collision came, and the huge rock suddenly collapsed. The two forces combined, and the genius boy of the Nanshan tribe screamed with grimace in pain. His whole shoulder collapsed and his arm hung limply on it.

"What happened just now? Is it possible that my eyes are blind?"

"Daoyou, count me in. I feel like my eyes don't work very well!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, shocked by this scene.

The change in style was really too sudden. It was just a slap. In their opinion, the genius of the Nanshan tribe, who was enough to become a genius, couldn't resist it. He was slapped like a fly and flew out. Many people have not reacted until now.

The young man's white moonlight was the same, covering his mouth with his hands, his face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You are too arrogant."

Just when the country boy was about to rush up and give the genius of the Nanshan tribe another 100-80 punch combo, a thunderous explosion appeared in the void.

The next moment,

a stream of light streaked across the sky, runes flashed, dazzling, and rushed straight over.

It turned out to be a deer antler, more than half a person's length, rushing from high altitude at a high speed, the whole body was hot and red, like a blood-colored spear, emitting a burning fierce power, and murderous aura.

"That seems to be a treasure from an ancient relic, very powerful, enough to be used as a thing to suppress the tribe." Someone exclaimed.

The treasure is formed by the treasure bones of the beast. Although the runes dissipated and restrained, they have powerful power. Each treasure is very precious. It can be used at a critical moment. It should be a strong man from the Nanshan tribe.

"Barbarians, just wait for death!"

The genius boy of the Nanshan tribe who was slapped away by the country boy struggled to crawl out of the pile of dirt. He didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

It was difficult to appease his hatred in his heart if he didn't grind these two people to ashes and make them lose face in front of so many people.

"Dequan, I'll do it!"

In the back, Gu Chen's eyes were deep, and there was a faint flash of lightning, which was breathtaking. He condensed with the tall shadow behind him, jumped up, and rushed straight to the deer antler.

In the air, the boy's body suddenly became several times larger, and there was a gray-white light surrounding his body.

This is the fierce ape body treasure technique, which can greatly enhance its own strength and defense. It was used at the first time.

The runes on Gu Chen's hands were boiling, flashing with rays of light, dazzling, and directly hit the deer antler.

Runes collided with each other, making earth-shaking sounds. Bright red runes fell all over the sky, like flames burning. Light beams shot up into the sky, fog boiled, and the world shook, making the spectators feel cold in their hearts.

A muffled sound of "bang..." came, and the deer horns that had been rushing down at high speed, as if unstoppable, were really blocked. Not only did it delay the offensive, but it was even caught in Gu Chen's hand.

"Buzz!"

The deer horns shook violently, and the red clouds filled the sky, bursting with dazzling red light, dyeing the sky red, eager to break free from Gu Chen's palm.

But the boy's palm was as steady as an iron clamp, and even the deer horns struggled desperately, but it was still firmly grasped by it.

The deer horns whimpered, and after struggling for a few minutes, it seemed to have accepted its fate, and finally stopped, no longer resisting.

"Chen, you are really good. If you can't grab those rune treasure bones, you can still get this treasure back!" The country boy reacted and couldn't help but smile again.

No matter what it is, just take it for free.

"This is the treasure of my Nanshan clan. Are you so brave? If you dare to take it away, aren't you afraid that my Nanshan clan will come to your door and crush you in the future?"

A black shadow flew out. It was a middle-aged man in a green robe. At this moment, his face was full of horror, and cold sweat even covered his forehead.

He never expected that this young man would actually resist the attack of the treasure with his body. Not only that, he even took it away. Even if he called for the treasure for a long time, he still couldn't get it out of trouble.

What frightened him the most was that the treasure of the clan seemed to have accepted its fate and cut off contact with him.

This was an unprecedented event. He had spent a lot of effort to bring it into the virtual world. If it was lost here, even with his own status, he could not withstand the anger of the clan.

"I'm not afraid of you, do you know where I come from? Since you can't use this treasure, we'll keep it for you."

The country boy was very arrogant. When they came, Lord Liushen told them that people in the virtual world came from all over the world, and they might not even be able to reach each other in their lifetime.

They couldn't even meet in the real world, so with his personality, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"You!" The middle-aged man pursed his lips, a little angry. Xuanji didn't waste any more words and directly used the magic to fight back the treasure.

The country boy was not willing to be outdone. He took the lead and rushed up. His fists fell like a storm, clanging and shaking the whole field.

"How can the flesh be so strong!"

The middle-aged man became more and more frightened and disappointed as he fought.

He was a great monk who had already entered the Inscription Realm. Although his cultivation was confined to the Blood Moving Realm by this Initial Land, it was not comparable to that of an ordinary Blood Moving Monk.

At this realm, he was proud of others, but he had only exchanged a few punches with the little brat in front of him, and he actually felt like he was hit by a towering mountain, and his whole body was about to fall apart.

Before the middle-aged man could come to his senses, the Earth Child attacked again, his fists were filled with runes, and the gray-white mist seemed to be materialized.

He compressed the whole body of the fierce ape into one place, and the amplification was even stronger.

"Dang", "Dang..."

The screams rang out, the power was too strong, the middle-aged man could not resist it at all, his chest was directly pierced, his heart exploded in an instant, half of the body's bones were broken, making a crackling sound, and blood was dripping.

This was not over yet, the Earth Child rose again, swung his calf and hit the man's head again.

The huge impact force hit, even the air was kicked and exploded, making a humming sound, and the middle-aged man's head exploded directly out of thin air, turned into ashes, and was directly annihilated on the spot.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The people watching the battle all around couldn't help but gasp, with horror on their faces.

Although death in the virtual god world does not really die, it can be recovered after a few months of recuperation.

But... this kid is too cruel, digging out the heart and kicking the head, with a clear goal, every move is fatal, and he is rushing to kill the opponent right from the start.

Freshly baked, my clumsy hand is too slow to write, it's already past one in the morning...