Two days later, Wang Mo left the Barbarian Tribe of Blade Peak with great shock. Of course, when he left, Wang Mo had not forgotten to pray for all the newborn children in the temple. This is the routine that Wang Mo always comes.

The process of praying without further ado, it is nothing more than pretending to be a god and instilling some spiritual power into the barbarians, and consolidating the position of the Dark God Cult in the hearts of the barbarians.

Wang Mo's destination is the Eastern Strait.

Wang Mo did not forget her promise. In addition to practicing, she came this time, mainly to bring the female devil Li Keke back to Earth.

This time, Wang Fan did not bring people around, but walked east along the bright side of the Blade Peak. Of course, in order to avoid encountering barbarians along the way, Wang Fan kept a distance of dozens of kilometers from the Blade Peak. This distance just allowed him to see the Blade Peak as a reference to avoid getting lost.

The beautiful scenery along the way is so beautiful, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants are dazzling.

Wang Fan was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, he was training every moment.

Because the competition is imminent, Wang Stupid's training is extremely cruel and almost self-harm.

The body that cannot penetrate the needle tip cannot stop Wang Hanchao's powerful destructive power.

Wang Mo once witnessed the terrifying power of the Wang Han Dynasty fighting against the blood princes, and the current Wang Han Dynasty is even better than the past.

The only way to kill Wang Han Dynasty is to be stronger and more ruthless than Wang Han Dynasty!

Wang Mo took off only a pair of shorts, urging his spiritual energy, running on the forest and grassland like a tank, destroying all the way, like a lawn mower, wherever he passed, either flying sand, stones or wood chips were everywhere, and his momentum was terrifying...

...

Wang Mo's cultivation is currently stagnant in the heart-warming period. He can only work hard on horizontal training. Such crazy sprinting in the wasteland forest can not only cultivate the momentum of moving forward, but also make the body more tenacious.

At present, Wang Strange's body is as hard as a diamond and as fragile as a diamond, so he wants to make his body as tough as steel through crazy training.

The training of the day and night made Wang Mo's skin dark and his beard unshaven. On the fifth day, Wang Mo was no different from the barbarians.

On the sixth day, Wang Fan broke into a forest, and his body, which was originally like a bulldozer, suddenly stopped. The reason was very simple, and he broke into a primitive market.

This is not a barbarian market, but a werewolf market!

The market size is not very large. There are about a thousand werewolves bartering, scattered and occupying some favorable positions in the woods. There are all kinds of commodities in different spaces here. In addition to some prey, there are many weapons and armors.

What surprised Wang Mo was that he saw a small number of barbarians moving in the werewolf settlement area. They used dragon horses to carry supplies. The items they sold were mostly weapons and equipment from the Blade Peak, as well as some cloth and finished clothes.

In the werewolf settlement area, Wang Mo has seen many werewolfs put on clothes.

The culture of the barbarians in the Blade Peak Peak is not only the barbarians who invaded the Stone City, but also had a huge impact on werewolfs. Wang Fan carefully observed and found that many of the werewolf's behaviors had moved closer to the barbarians.

Civilization is taking root and sprouting on this land!

Wang Mo stayed in this werewolf settlement area for more than an hour. His activities were not disturbed by werewolf. Many werewolf smiled at him. Some werewolf even enthusiastically invited Wang Mo to have lunch, eat meat and drink together. The atmosphere was extremely warm. There were even people who had the strength to compete with Wang Mo. Of course, the final winner was Wang Mo. This made the group of werewolf look at Wang Mo, and their eyes were full of awe.

It has been almost two and a half years since the last time he broke up with the female devil Li Keke in that giant spacecraft. It is obvious that Li Keke has put in a lot of effort in the past two years, otherwise, the werewolf's attitude towards the barbarian would not be like this.

There is no doubt that Li Keke's efforts have received generous rewards. The barbarians and werewolfs are gradually accepting each other. Some bold barbarians and werewolfs have gone deep into each other's business and brought peace to both sides...

...

The relieved Wang Mo left the werewolf tribe and began to continue his journey.

Wang Mo's training went from cruelty at the beginning to tragic tragedy later.

In order to make the body stronger, Wang Fan even hit all the obstacles in front of him, whether it is a rock wall or a towering tree, which is his target. Every impact is earth-shaking, overwhelming, and even causing the cliff to collapse.

This tragic cultivation allowed Wang Fan's physical fitness to grow wildly, and every meridian, every muscle, and no inch of his skin were repeatedly tempered.

The heartbeat period also reached the critical point and germination began to appear.

Obviously, it is imminent for Wang Fan to break through the heartbeat period, but what makes him anxious is that this imminent feeling is always a bad breath.

Wang Stupid the anxiety of not being able to break through the heartbeat period and began to focus on tempering the strength of his body. Under this concentration, Wang Stup's body transformed again and again.

The transformation of the human body is not like a snake's shell, but a qualitative change occurs inside.

In order to adapt to the ring competition, Wang Mo deliberately did not use his weapons and practiced in the wasteland with bare hands.

"Peng!"

Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, a towering tree embraced by several people was hit by Wang Shi with a punch on the trunk, leaving a pitch-black hole on the trunk. When Wang Shi's iron fist was retracted, a dense rain of leaves fell on the trunk, and the leaves were fluttering one after another, which was spectacular.

"Wang Hanchao, I don't believe that I can't beat you to death!"

Wang Mo felt a ruthless heart.

After less than ten minutes after Wang Fan left the tree, the originally vibrant and lush tree began to turn yellow, and the lush leaves fell with the breeze. In just over half an hour, a huge tree turned into dead branches, with a deep breath.

The power of Wang Story's punch not only destroyed the vitality of the big tree, but also caused the moisture of the big tree to pass away rapidly...

...

After passing the primeval forest, there is a vast grassland ahead. The grassland is stretching and undulating, and there is no end to see. It is full of tender green, which is extremely pleasing to the eye.

The sky on the grassland, blue sky and white clouds are refreshing.

There are many herbivores moving on the grassland, leisurely and at ease.

Perhaps because Wang Mo only had one person and was not carrying weapons, the herbivores just kept a safe distance from Wang Mo and did not escape.

At this moment, Wang Mo had been practicing at high intensity for half a month. Although he still had plenty of experience, human habits were already rooted in his soul, so he found a grass nest and lay down.

Below is the tender green grass and the sky is blue and white clouds. This ordinary scene is becoming increasingly rare on the earth.

I wonder how the future of the alien space will develop?

Will barbarians also have high technology?

Does the Dark God Church have a long history like the Buddhist and Taoist Christianity on Earth?

...

While thinking about it, Wang Stun fell asleep in a drowsy way.

This is a good night's sleep, because Wang St hasn't slept so soundly for a long time...

...

Rumble!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a tremor on the earth woke up Wang Fan. Wang Fan bent down and sat up. The herbivores around him fled, and one of them was panicked and almost stepped on Wang Fan.

what happened?

Wang Mo just stood up when suddenly, thousands of werewolfs came from all directions, and they began to slaughter herbivores.

It turned out to be a hunting!

It seems that this place is close to the Eastern Strait.

Soon, the werewolves discovered Wang Stupid, but they did not show hostility to Wang Stupid, but split Wang Stupid with a beast leg and hurriedly left.

Something is wrong!

Wang Mo saw that the werewolves seemed very anxious, and he didn't dare to waste time even if it was something as important as hunting.

Did they encounter difficulties?

Wang Mo followed the werewolf from the brigade to the east. Along the way, there werewolf constantly persuading Wang Mo, hoping that Wang Mo would leave.

Wang Mo's insistence made the wereggars give up persuasion and began to tell Wang Mo what happened.

The werewolf in the Eastern Strait fought against another race - the white man.

White people!

Wang Mo was shocked. Wang Mo thought that there were only barbarians and werewolfs in this strange space, and he did not realize that he was wrong until now.

White people!

White people!

How big is this alien space?

Are there any black people?

With doubts, Wang Mo followed the werewolf's troops to a city built by werewolf.

Compared with the majestic cities built by the barbarians, the werewolf built is much simpler. It is nothing more than carrying some rocks together to form huge obstacles.

Judging from the form of the city, werewolf is also learning like barbarians. The civilization spread by Wang Mo is not only among barbarians, but also subtly influences werewolf.

Near the city, there is a huge market where thousands of werewolfs are active, including a large number of barbarians.

It seems that the hostility between werewolf and barbarians is being eliminated bit by bit, and in time, the two sides will merge together.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

...

Just as Wang Mo was about to stroll in the market for a while, suddenly, a shocking shout of killing came from a distance. The werewolf who had just returned from hunting were involved in the battle and climbed up the simple city wall like an ant, continuing one after another, fearing death.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

...

The arrow feathers in the sky are densely packed, like dark clouds pressing on the top.

Amid a heart-wrenching scream, countless werewolfs fell into a pool of blood.

Wang Mo discovered that the strong werewolf was vulnerable between the sharp arrows. Even if it was shot in a part that was not fatal, the wound would emit a burst of blue smoke. The werewolf's face showed a painful expression, rolling and struggling on the ground, losing its combat power, and pretending to be terrible.

Obviously, those arrow feathers were spelled, or were soaked by something like holy water.

Wang Mo took advantage of the chaos and picked up a sharp arrow and observed it carefully.

really!

On the sharp arrows, there are cross signs and some complex talismans engraved.

It seems that the Paladin's death did not end the war...
Chapter completed!