Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Judging from the current state of these ten men in black robes, they actually possess a ferocious demeanor, like tigers.

In terms of strength and speed, he ranks among the top among the experts Ding Shian has seen.

One of them, in particular, had physical strength that almost rivaled Old Na's.

But how is that possible?

If there were a master like Lao Na, would they still be called two heroes by the world?

At least in this land, Ding Shian had never seen any masters comparable to them, apart from Ru Hu and that old celestial master.

Oh, and we have to exclude Indra.

After some thought, Ding Shian immediately began to consider how he would deal with these ten puppets with extraordinary strength if he were in their shoes.

at the same time.

Xia Liuqing, Mei Jinfeng, Cao Jialiang, Su He, and others, who were secretly observing, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"I never knew that old monster had these kinds of things..."

Cold sweat beaded on Xia Liuqing's forehead; he sensed a deadly danger emanating from the ten men in black robes.

Mei Jinfeng clenched her fists and whispered, "Among the people I've met, there are those who can beat their opponents one-on-one, but even if they do win, it's probably a Pyrrhic victory... Their physical strength is just too high!"

Su He, Cao Jialiang, Xue Fan, and the others stared wide-eyed.

"The sect leader is awesome!" Su He exclaimed excitedly.

"These ten puppets are really powerful. If it were me, I couldn't beat even one of them."

Cao Jialiang wiped away his cold sweat, feeling his mouth dry.

"Don't forget the sect leader's orders. We can't mess things up. Oh, and help me up..." Xue Fan reminded him cautiously, while putting his hand on Cao Jialiang's shoulder.

The sight of those men in black robes instantly killing the Wang family members terrified him so much that his legs went weak.

"Definitely, we won't let any member of the Wang family get away."

Su He said seriously, while looking at the others, "You all agree, right?"

The others nodded hastily, not daring to hesitate or disobey in the slightest.

Even those who harbored ulterior motives have completely abandoned them after witnessing the terrifying methods of Indra along the way.

the other side.

Di Shitian looked at Wang Ai's forehead veins bulging and his withered fingers trembling, and chuckled in a low voice, "Can't hold on anymore? This is nothing, hehehehe."

"kill."

The black-robed man who remained to the side hissed like a snake once more.

The ten men in black robes immediately rushed towards the Wang family group.

They moved so fast that they covered dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ai was both angry and afraid, and roared, "Stop them! Stop them all for me!"

His voice was hoarse, even somewhat shrill.

The rest of the Wang family members also knew that if they didn't deal with these guys, they would all die, so they all used their methods to fight back.

In an instant, various special effects appeared.

But these only stopped the black-robed men for a moment. They were incredibly strong, with bodies of steel, and blasted away the objects in the painting that appeared.

He rushed into the crowd.

Instantly, blood splattered everywhere, and screams of agony rose and fell.

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Chapter 348 No, my son!!!

How terrifying is the God of War's Strange Altar?

Ordinary people, after being refined, have their muscles and bones strengthened, lose their sense of pain and emotions, and become machines that can only kill.

Thus, one can fight ten against one.

Similarly, the stronger the expert, the greater the boost they will receive after being refined into a God of War.

Its strength is rising in proportion to its growth.

The ten members of the Wang family who were captured by Mo Wen.

Each of them is a key member of the Wang family.

For example, Wang Ai had three sons, two grandsons, and five nephews and nieces.

These were all Wang Ai's direct blood relatives. They not only cultivated the Wang family's own techniques, but also practiced the Eight Extraordinary Skills of Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals.

Their strength is extraordinary.

Therefore, those who were refined into war gods, though they had no means of combat.

However, the power of its amplification is also extremely high.

Even the weakest among them, after becoming the God of War, almost instantly became the strongest expert in the Wang family.

Not to mention Wang Ai's sons, among whom the second son had the highest cultivation level.

The increase in strength after transforming into a god of war is also the highest.

He was also someone Ding Shian described as having a physical strength almost equal to that of a tiger.

The ten people felt no pain, possessed boundless strength, and moved with incredible speed.

They charged into the crowd and began a frenzied killing spree.

Most of the Wang family members who gathered together were from scattered branches of the family.

There are quite a few people with advanced skills in cultivating the Divine Path.

However, it is still far inferior to ten military gods.

In a short while, more than twenty members of the Wang family were killed by the man in black robes. Some had their heads blown off, others had missing limbs or their hearts ripped out.

Watching the bloody scene, like wolves among sheep.

Wang Ai's eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze was blazing: "Fuck you! Kill them!"

Ignoring Wang Yan's objections, he stepped forward and took out an ancient-looking brush with three circles of talismans engraved on it from his pocket.

The brush is three feet long, quite large, and has a weighty feel when wielded.

This is a family heirloom of the Wang family, a treasure that can maximize the power of the Divine Painting technique and imbue the painted objects with divine charm.

Wang Ai bit her tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the tip of the precious pen.

Then he painted out of thin air.

A huge, majestic bird, its body as red as blood, appeared before everyone.

"Suzaku, strike!"

Add the last two dots to the eyes.

In an instant, the giant Fiery Bird seemed to be given life, as if it had jumped from two dimensions to three dimensions, becoming three-dimensional and alive.

"Wow!"

With a sharp cry, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings, took flight, and charged towards the man in black robes.

During this time, its feathers burst into flames, and its sharp claws seized a black-robed figure before it soared into the sky.

The blazing firelight shone in the night sky.

Everyone could hear the black-robed man's roars and the dull thumping and pounding.

The black-robed man, who had been lifted into the sky by the Vermilion Bird, swung his heavy fist.

Each strike landed heavily on Suzaku, scattering flames in all directions.

However, the Vermilion Bird was created by Wang Ai with painstaking effort and was enhanced by magical artifacts.

Although it is not as good as the real Vermilion Bird mythical beast.

Yet it is also full of charm.

He cried out in pain from the punch, but still managed to withstand it.

Seemingly provoked, the sharp beak pecked at the black-robed man's head, instantly tearing the robe to shreds and setting it ablaze.

A dark, ferocious human face was revealed.

The man was exceptionally fierce; even after being captured and having his body burned by flames, he still opened his mouth wide and tried to bite Zhuque.

Boom!

Flames suddenly erupted from the Vermilion Bird's body, as dazzling as the sun.

The intense heat, enough to melt steel, burned on the black-robed man.

Not long after, he died and was thrown from the sky by the Vermilion Bird, where he was smashed into a pile of charred remains upon impact.

Seeing this, the Wang family, who had been panicked, suddenly became much more confident.

"Grandpa is awesome!"

"Kill them? Do you think a few mere people can slaughter my prestigious Wang family?!"

"Brothers, charge! Avenge our fallen kin!"

The Wang family began to organize a counterattack, with martial arts experts or those with other skills responsible for direct resistance and obstruction.

Others used divine intervention to harass and assassinate.

Soon most of the men in black robes were stopped in their tracks.

Only one man in black robes continued his rampage as if he were in an empty field.

This caused Wang Ai's face, which was as pale as paper, to turn red again.

Then you'll pick up your precious brush and prepare to paint.