The three mist knife palms were standing in the air, constantly making cold and harsh laughs.

Wu Tie hid behind a fern forest, blocked himself with a big mushroom, staring at the three palms in confusion.

With the strength of the Wu Dao Palm, they could deal with Grandma Gu, Grandma Lan and Grandma Chi, but they hid one person and used the three heads of the family to deal with Grandma Chi.

When the three heads of the family and Grandma Chi had almost exhausted their power, the hidden palm suddenly started to attack.

Grandma Chi was seriously injured and she exploded without stopping. The three heads of the family were blown to pieces, and the three palms laughed proudly...

Wu Tie worked hard to burn his brain and finally figured out the truth.

This is a condom. Not only were the two father-in-law and grandmother of the Changsheng Sect trapped in, but the three heads of the family were also prey in the condom. The final benefit was only the three palm orders of the mist knife.

In the stronghold of the Changsheng Sect, all the slaves gave up their resistance and knelt on the ground.

They were killed, thousands of people were killed, and two or three thousand gray dwarves, and the rock dwarfs became the spoils of the fog sword. Hundreds of servants of the immortal sect also put down their weapons, and they put on shackles and shackles, and were also demoted to slaves.

The most ignorant and helpless ones are the family soldiers of the three families. Their heads fell, and for some reason, in the battle just now, all the core and core figures of the three families were killed and injured.

After losing his leader, Wu Dao's eight-palm order only came forward to intimidate him for a few words, and the soldiers of the three families obediently became vassals of Wu Dao.

Master Gu and Master Lan escaped, but their boat didn't have time to escape.

Nearly a hundred young men and women were also stranded in this foreign land on the three wooden boats.

Faced with the threat of the three major palm orders, these young men and women obediently surrendered.

It took less time, and the killers of the Fog Sword took control of the overall situation. The strongholds built by the Eternal Life Sect, the slaves who worked hard to transport them in, the tide of the dome, and the farms that were hard to open up, all became the spoils of the Fog Sword.

For the next half month, Wu Tie hid beside him, watching the Mist Knife use the same method as the Celestial Cult and constantly transporting a large number of people from outside using a stealth boat.

All those who came here with the Changsheng Cult are strong slaves and warriors.

The mist knife was transported here, both men, women, young and old. Two times Wu Tie secretly approached the shack in the stronghold and heard the shouts of the elderly, weak women and children. Wu Dao was transporting all the tribes of the three families here.

Yinhe, hidden deep in the rock formation, was extremely dangerous, and the tribes of the three families were killed and injured along the way.

So these days, the riverside bases are full of crying calls for their parents, and countless people are crying, opening up farms, planting crops, and building shacks amid the scolding of the fog knife killer.

The entire stronghold was covered by sad clouds and mist, but as more and more people were transported, the stronghold began to operate in an orderly manner.

Another month later, more than 2,000 people from the three families, nearly 30,000 slaves and family warriors were transported here. The scale of the stronghold expanded a lot, and the crops that Wu Tie didn't know were growing well in the farms they opened, and the green buds grew more than one foot high.

It became very difficult for Wu Tie to get closer to the stronghold.

The Mist Knife is worthy of being a special killer organization. They have arranged extremely professional early warning systems near their strongholds. Various insidious traps make it extremely difficult for Wu Tie to get closer. There are also some magical early warning devices that make Wu Tie helpless.

These early warning devices are densely covered with dozens of miles of area. In combination with the fog knife, a mouse beast with amazing smell and a well-trained elite patrol team, Wu Tie can only stand on the mountain bag and look into the direction of the stronghold every day, and can no longer peek unscrupulously like before.

Wu Tie saw that the city wall of the stronghold was built, and tall towers were built on the city wall, with some large equipment placed on it.

It can be seen that the Mist Knife is building a solid defense system, and they want to completely occupy this stronghold and occupy this foreign territory.

Every few days, the three palms were constantly bringing in the sliver fleet through the waterfall, and constantly transporting various people to join.

In the ancient gods' camp, Wu Tie chewed the barbecue and told Lao Tie about the conclusions he had come to observe these days.

"They want to occupy this place for a long time." Wu Tie frowned and absent-mindedly gnawed the meat.

There was a big bone in the meat piece, and Wu Tie didn't even look at it. He bit off the thick bone in one bite, chewed it into pieces in a few seconds, and swallowed the meat and bone residue together.

The foundation-building style has reached the seven hundred and nineteenth stage, and Wu Tie has been at this stage for several months.

The body's Yuan power is extremely abundant. Under the continuous nourishment of Yuan power, Wu Tie's bones are extremely strong, and the two rows of big teeth are even white and bright. The light can be used to identify people. Not to mention ordinary animal bones, even iron pieces can be bitten off.

Lao Tie was standing on the ground, two metal spiders stood in front of him, and his scarlet eye device sprayed red light, and the light curtain was an instant image inside the stronghold.

Wu Tie cannot get close to the stronghold. These palm-sized Yuan Energy Puppets are light and agile, advancing and retreating like the wind, and the early warning methods of the fog knife cannot prevent them. These small metal spiders can not only enter the stronghold, but also bring back all the wind and whips they have seen.

"This is not their territory." Lao Tie's eyes flashed with blood, and a strong sense of instigation was heard in his tone.

"Xiao Tie, this is my territory...that is, your territory...Our territory is occupied by someone...I can't stand such a thing!" Lao Tie turned his head and looked at Wu Tie: "Can you bear it? I can't bear it anyway!"

Wu Tie recognized Lao Tie's words very much. He looked at Lao Tie seriously and said, "I can't bear it... These days, their people have been walking around, surveying the surrounding environment everywhere, and even registering the giant hippos, big aquamarines, and big lizards..."

A punch hit the hard floor, and a few drops of grease fell on the smooth white metal floor.

The big iron floating beside him hustled a few times, and circles of radio waves rippled on the ground, and a metal spider rushed out, wiggling on the grease, and soon the floor became smooth and new again, leaving no traces left.

"They have registered all these big guys... How else do I hunt?" He looked back at the equipment that made the potion, and a row of twelve bottles of foundation-building potion were arranged in a row. This was all the inventory Wu Tie had at hand.

"All prey is mine...not theirs."

Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie in annoyed and said, "Why should they register these preys as their things?"

"Beat them!" Lao Tie instigated with great enthusiasm: "So, bet them."

Wu Tie opened his mouth and suddenly hummed weakly.

Without mentioning the three palm orders, they were busy transporting people in and out. Anyway, Wu Tie could not be their opponent now.

As for other fog knife killers, the total number of fog knife killers inside and outside the stronghold has exceeded 3,000, and they are all elite assassins with great strength. Wu Tie does not think that he can deal with three thousand well-trained elites.

Not to mention, there are tens of thousands of people in the stronghold. Although most of them are rock dwarfs with little combat power, there are also some gray dwarfs, cattle warriors, and wolf warriors...

Forget it, let’s talk about the tens of thousands of rock dwarfs.

The little dwarf, who was a little more than one meter, rushed over with a mine shovel and a hoe. When he remembered the scene, Wu Tie felt dizzy.

"Breakthrough!" Lao Tie slapped the ground with his claws and said to Wu Tie very seriously: "Breakthrough, the third level of the Condensation Yuan Gang in the Foundation Establishment Realm, you can break through."

"Beat them, you must beat them..." Lao Tie shouted loudly: "Grandpa, although I don't have much combat power now, I can't help you... But Grandpa, I can give you advice and cheer you..."

"Breakthrough, and then beat them!" Lao Tie's eyes were as fierce as fire, making Wu Tie's face hurt.

A 'sweep' sound...

Lao Tie's eyes were too fierce, as if two red lights were actually falling directly on Wu Tie's face. Wu Tie's face suddenly vaporized, and two small holes were burned out by Lao Tie's eyes.

"Old Tie!" Wu Tie dropped the barbecue in his hand, hugged the two small holes that were very symmetrical on his left and right cheeks and roared loudly.

"Sao Rui..." Lao Tie lowered his head and smiled dryly: "I'm excited, excited... Hey, there's no way. Grandpa, although I'm old, I'm still youthful and passionate, and still excited... I'm excited for a moment, haha."

A metal spider quickly rushed to the row of foundation-building potions, picked up a bottle of foundation-building potions and handed them to Wu Tie.

Lao Tie raised his head, the blood in his eyes dimmed a lot, and he shouted loudly: "Okay, whether a man is bleeding or not, isn't it just two small pieces of flesh? A bottle of medicine can handle things... Hurry up, break through! Then, go to fight, boy."

"Growing up in the passionate battle... Grandpa, I will pass on my lifelong combat experience to you... You have the potential to become a legend, boy!" Lao Tie yelled in excitement, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

Wu Tie hurriedly swallowed the foundation-building potion in one mouthful and started from the first foundation-building method without saying a word.

Lao Tie stopped, his eyes spewed out of blood, and the figure wearing white armor in the light curtain began to stretch his foundation-building style. Each move and Wu Tie's movements perfectly matched and matched together.

After a long time, the soft woman's voice in the light curtain said, "The foundation-building style, the seven hundred and twenty, start!"

Wu Tie was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands facing each other, pressing on his lower abdomen like a lotus.

The surging Yuanli of his body was as quiet as water, and as Wu Tie moved, he rushed into his lower abdomen like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, the entire body's energy was gone, and all of it was engulfed into an indescribable "singularity" in the lower abdomen.

The next moment, all the primordial power condensed, and a complete and rapid change broke out. A powerful force that was condensed a hundred times more than the primordial power was whistled out of the singularity and instantly flowed across Wu Tie's body.

The entire Yuan power that fills the body is compressed and condensed by the 720th Foundation Building Style, and it only turns into a ball of Yuangang the size of a fist.

The pure and condensed Yuan Gang is like a meteor, flowing rapidly in Wu Tie's body. Wherever he passes, the whole body is scattered. Yuan Gang constantly shakes the whole body's bones and flesh. The high-frequency vibration constantly causes the impurities in the bones and flesh to peel off, constantly making the whole body's blood and flesh closer and tighter.

Wherever Yuan Gang passed, the whole body was in a difficult situation.

On Wu Tie's skin, there were wisps of gray mist rising up in every pore.

In the air, shiny genus as thick as thumbs appear, just like a stream constantly injecting into Wu Tie's body.

Yuangang quickly flowed all over his body and returned to his lower abdomen. During this process, Wu Tie had already breathed in a large amount of Yuan energy, and after being transformed into Yuangang after his body was transformed. Yuangang, the size of a fist, probably increased the size of a hair as thin as a strand of hair.

"When the Yuan Gang fills the whole body, it is the third most complete foundation building realm." Lao Tie murmured to himself: "Tsk, it takes decades of hard work to build the foundation building alone... It still requires foundation building potions. The medicine cannot be stopped, young man!"

An hour later, Wu Tie roughly measured his attributes after his breakthrough.

His pure physical strength doubled, probably to the level of 50,000 kilograms of pure physical strength. Once the Yuangang is used, his power can soar from four to five times. Such a huge force can almost withstand the collision of the giant hippo in front.

As for speed, reaction, and even other attributes, it has soared.

What surprised Wu Tie even more was that his talented magical powers were greatly enhanced, and the range covered by his invisible force field had exceeded 200 meters. Moreover, the power of the force field increased by a huge margin, and he could almost fly in the air like a bird.

"Okay, now, end the wild survival and wild hunting course... Now, let's learn how to be a real warrior."

Lao Tie shouted loudly, his voice filled with impatient excitement.

"You know, grandpa, I was the most elite in those days..."

Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie curiously and interrupted him: "Medical and nursing ancient magic weapon?"

Lao Tie's voice suddenly stopped. He was silent for a long time, and his tone became extremely cold: "So what about the ancient medical weapon? I have lived to this day, which is enough to prove my power..."

After sighing, Lao Tie said gloomyly: "If a child doesn't beat him, he won't be able to be a weapon... A filial son appears under the stick. This makes sense."

A lightning shot out from Lao Tie's big teeth and hit Wu Tie's thighs straight.

Wu Tie jumped up with a "ah" sound, holding his thighs with both hands, and fell to the ground and thrust desperately.

"Okay, open your eyes wide and look at it... Let's take the first lesson, the vital distribution of humans, or humanoid creatures... In other words, how to kill the enemy most efficiently!"

Speaking of this, Lao Tie's tone became extremely strange.

He stared at Wu Tie, and after a long time he murmured: "You are still an unemployed child... I'm really a sinister... But, war, please let the woman go away... And you, you are a man. Even if you are a boy, when war comes, you have no right to avoid it... Listen, remember, little guy, these things can't be learned outside."

Practice the foundation-building style, secretly hunt prey, create foundation-building potions, and learn from Lao Tie how to become an elite warrior...

This kind of life lasted for half a month.

On this day, countless shuttle-shaped sneak ships gushed out from the waterfall, and six black wooden boats that were 100 meters long rushed out of the waterfall.
Chapter completed!