Creation God

Chapter 118 Dragon and Lion

"Far mountains", the endless desolate continuous mountains, at the junction of the far west and the far north of Fenglan Continent, this is a deliberately forgotten corner by the world.

The ancient demon clan is composed of three races: endless water demons, hanging birds and faraway beasts.

Among the three major demons, the endless water demon family has the longest history. Because of the dragon clan, the ancestor of all beasts, the endless water demon family is almost the origin of higher life, which is completely different from another way of evolution of human beings. The two families of hanging birds and all distant beasts are branched from the endless water demons.

But in terms of pure power, the beast family is a well-deserved overlord.

Because of the water demon, but stronger than the water demon. After nearly 8,000 years of long evolution, the beast family has reached the peak of the three major demon clans without any suspense.

In the nearly ten-thousand-year history of human martial arts alone, there are three great disasters related to the beast family. All three disasters have made the martial arts of the Fenglan Continent pay a heavy price. If it hadn't been for the birth of several peerless geniuses in the disaster, I'm afraid that human beings may even be exterminated, and thus be The beast family has completely replaced it.

The fierceness and brutality of the beast family can be seen from this.

And the structure of the beast clan is also very simple. Unlike the endless aquarium and hanging birds, the beast clan has only two powerful royal families, "Tiger Jiao" and "Dragon and Lion".

These two beast kings have the blood of the dragon clan, which is powerful and noble, but they are more ferocious and bloodthirsty than the elegant ancient dragon clan.

"Far Mountain" is a continuous mountain range spanning hundreds of thousands of miles and is vast. Outside this deep mountain range, there is a closed Grand Canyon, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

On the barren valley, a practice-like light mark suddenly shot from the infinite void. The light mark swayed, and it took half a day to show a straight and handsome figure. It was Wu Pengwei.

He looked down at one of the highest peaks on the "faraway mountain", and his eyes were like iron.

"This is Rift Tiger Peak, one of the two highest peaks in the 'Far Away Mountain'. Only the king of the dragon and lion family can live there."

"Red Boy" jumped out of the fantasy and lay on Wu Pengwei's shoulder. For thousands of years, although he has cooperated with the ancient god in his spare time, he knows the situation of Fenglan Continent.

Above the peak, at the peak, there is a simple and huge castle. The age of the castle is vague, which is completely different from today's architectural style. The white walls are full of mottled dark traces, most of which are mottled with blood over the years, indicating the ancient and bloody identity of the fortress.

"No matter what he cracks the tiger peak, according to the fat man's memory, this time's arrival is very likely to be born in the 'Tiger Jiao' family. Anyway, only by completely killing this comer and devouring his power, can I be able to step into the realm of the god of war, so as to have the strength to monitor and fight."

Wu Pengwei said slowly. He was very clear in his heart that the descender came to destroy the civilization. According to the fat man, what these descenders did was to destroy the existing civilization, and then re-derive new civilization and new power according to the ideas of the world's bigwigs.

And now, he must first stop the destruction of the comer and devour him before he can finally rush to the "Nightmare Mountain", kill the inspector, and save his mother.

"It's strange, since you are the 'Tiger Jiao' family, why did you come to kill the leader of the 'Dragon Lion'?" "Red Boy" is a little confused, which is simply inexplicable. This is completely different from Wu Pengwei's meticulous style.

"You will understand soon."

Wu Pengwei rushed into the huge castle on the top of the mountain like the wind.

In the deepest part of the castle, at the highest place of the empty palace that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, there is a high platform rising from the sky. There is a huge chair made of white bones on the high platform, and a yellow-haired giant sits on the chair with a golden knife.

On both sides of the giant's forehead, there are majestic horns like dragon horns, with a majestic and resolute face, like the wildest man, and a golden earring on his lion-like nostrils.

In addition, the giant's waist is also surrounded by a lion's tail like an iron whip, which looks ordinary.

The giant tilted his head, held his hand around his cheeks, snored like thunder, and was in a good dream.

Nearless away, next to the chair made of huge white bones, there is a huge long knife. The body of the knife is as bright red, emitting infinite blood.

In the endless bloody atmosphere, a huge dragon head and sphinx monster faintly appeared, roaring silently.

In the hall, there were naked human women lying everywhere. These women's faces were pale and their hairs were loose, lying on the ground like dead corpses without moving. Obviously, they were tortured.

When Wu Pengwei fell in front of the hall, the door of the hall opened, but on both sides of the door of the tall hall stood two strange men, four meters tall, with blonde hair, muscle knots, human armor, and fierce eyes.

This pair of demon men is powerful, at least with the strength of an intermediate martial arts master.

Seeing Wu Pengwei suddenly fall in front of the hall, both of them were stunned, but immediately a ferocious face fell out.

"Where did the bastards come from? How dare they come to 'far away from the mountain' to make trouble and tear it up."

On the left, a faint "dragon and lion" man shouted loudly, and his big palm was like iron. Under the empty cover, when this palm fell, it actually covered all directions, and the space between the fingers was distorted, resulting in faint cracks.

Palm cracked air, which is the power of Wu Zun to reach the realm of great success. This dragon and lion man may not have reached the peak of Wu Zun's understanding of power, but with pure strength alone, he is far more powerful than the human martial arts master of the same level.

It is also true that all orcs are not flexible in their minds, but their strength and physique are far better than human beings. Especially after reaching the realm of martial arts, the gap is more obvious. Human beings pay more attention to Taoism, while orcs pay more attention to strength, and the difference is obvious.

This palm is thunderous.

Unfortunately, Wu Pengwei didn't even look at him, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he was behind their bodies.

The two were shocked at the same time. Even the "Dragon Lion" man who had not been leaning on the right was creepy and moved. He was only half leaning against the door of the palace before. At this moment, his body was also shocked. He turned his head in horror, clenched his hands and hit Wu Pengwei.

"Leave it to me."

The pair of "dragon and lion" men shouted at the same time, each giving birth to the strongest power, and at the same time bombarded Wu Pengwei's back.

The fist was fierce, covering all the circles around Wu Pengwei's back. Among them, the virtual air burst out and flowed, as sharp as a knife. The power of the two people's full blow has completely disturbed the airflow in the space, which is terrible.

"Hmm, it's too slow."

Wu Pengwei's body before his fist flashed and disappeared again, completely surpassing the normal physical rules. The next moment, in a third of a second, Wu Pengwei unexpectedly appeared in the middle of this pair of "dragon lion" men, with his hands staggered, pulling one belt, and easily holding their fists behind. Bombard each other's chests.

The two were caught off guard and only felt that there was great power pouring out from each other's fists, like stormy waves, endless, far beyond their usual level. Before they could exclaim, their chests were pierced through their chests.

In an hour when they passed through their chests, each other's fists unexpectedly changed, stirring like a whirlpool, crushing the two people's solid bodies to pieces.

The sky is full of blood and rain, rendering the traces on the door of the hall.

Wu Pengwei is still walking with his hands on his hands, as if the bloody rain is just a dense dusk drizzle, leisurely.

And many human women lying in the hall looked at the bloody scene numbly and did not make any sound.

In the "faraway mountains", such things are happening every day.

The king of the "dragon lion" who slept soundly on the white bone chair stopped snoring, but still did not open his eyes. He just spoke in a loud and muffled voice: "Yes, it can easily break the power trajectory of my two guards, change it into shape, and then pour a trace of its own subtleness into these two forces. The power changes its operation mode and makes the power collapse crazily. It's very good. It's a master.

Wu Pengwei did not speak, but stopped in front of a childish woman. The woman had a weak expression, but there was a faint stubbornness and clearness in her eyes, mixed with indescribable pain, staring at Wu Pengwei fiercely.

There is only endless hatred in this look, and there is no other emotion.

is also the only woman's eyes with a breath of life in the whole hall.

Wu Pengwei sighed, pressed his palm down, pressed on the other party's skin, and a trace of clothes made of moisture covered the woman's scarred delicate body.

The blonde giant on the white-bone chair just moved his head slightly, still not opening his eyes, but his voice was aggravated.

"Who are you? You actually came to my Dragon and Lion Hall to be wild, but the 'Tiger Jiao' guy let you come."

The sound is like a rolling thunder, ringing through the whole hall. The roof made of the boulder can't withstand such a strong shaking, and countless dust and stone powders have fallen. You know, these boulders are the hardest Longshan Rock in the world. After ten thousand years of wind and frost, it has not faded, and the knives and guns intersected without injury.

Now, there are countless cracks under the roar of the blonde giant.

Wu Pengwei still didn't look up, but asked the woman under him softly, "Don't be afraid. I'm here. What's your name?"

The "dragon lion" on the white-bone chair was completely angered by Wu Pengwei, and suddenly opened his eyes, like thunder, lightning, and bright and piercing.

"I asked you to reply, are you fucking dumb?"

The roar was like thunder, and the top of the whole hall suddenly collapsed, and the blonde giant on the white-bone chair actually ejected to Wu Pengwei's back in a second, bombarded it with a palm, and crashed straight to the other party's head.