Wooding and others were temporarily silent, probably because they were shocked by Bamutu's appearance. Tang En was happy and happy without any psychological pressure. He just danced and shouted a few times like "Daddy"
It¡¯s no wonder that Tang En was so shameless and ecstatic. Wooding¡¯s reputation as the Sword God was not fake. Fighting against such a living legend, Tang En felt that he had no confidence. If he couldn¡¯t escape once he took action, the outcome would be difficult. Material. Fortunately, the Bamutu they found was really powerful. In the head-on confrontation just now, Bamutu had the advantage of taking the lead, but judging from the scene, the strength of the two was indeed between the two
In other words, Tang En will not have to worry about Wooding until Bamutu completely collapses.
Well, that¡¯s a good enough start!
Of course, if it is good for Tang En, it will be bad for Haita and others
"Damn it! Traitor! You bastard! It's in vain that Master values ??you so much, you actually colluded with the Northern Wilderness tribe!" He roared with trembling anger, and the raised one-handed giant sword also trembled, staring at Tang En, Haita's The mood seemed particularly intense and violent.
When Tang En saw this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He was a little confused subconsciously, and he spread his hands: "Didn't you already believe that there was collusion? As for saying it again to incite hatred?"
"You - looking for death!" He pursed his lips tightly, and a fierce murderous intention burst out from between his teeth. Haita seemed to be completely unable to control himself, and he was about to kill him if he took one step forward.
Such abnormal emotions are of course not only due to the confirmation that Tang En is colluding with the Northern Wilderness tribe. The most important thing was that after recognizing Bamutu, the strongest man in the Northern Wilderness, Haita became frightened. What he was most worried about before is happening The battle between Wooding and Bamutu is inevitable. This level of fighting is beyond their control. And given Wooding's physical condition. Can you win? In other words, even if we can win, what price will we have to pay
¡°Pa, before Haita could even take a step forward, Wooding grabbed his shoulder. The latter's expression had returned to calmness, and he ignored Haita's struggle. He looked up at the domineering Bamutu who was standing in the wind and rain, and nodded lightly: "It's been a long time indeed, old guy. If it hadn't been for the occasional listening to Xiao Xiao last year. Don mentioned you. I thought you were dead."
"Haha, I haven't returned your sword and killed you with my own hands, how could I be willing to die first!" Shaking his head and laughing, Bamutu narrowed his old eyes and stared at Wooding, not hiding the cruel meaning at all.
Nodding calmly, "It's meaningless to talk about the past, but since you came here, let's put an end to it today." After a pause, he looked around. Pointing to the depths of the smoke on the river, "There are too many juniors here. How about going there to end it?"
¡°Tsk, that¡¯s easy enough! I like Tang En couldn't help grinning when he heard this and gave a small praise.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If an immortal who has lived to the age of Wooding or Bamutu talks in detail about grievances, hatreds, family feuds, and national hatred, then I am afraid that he may not be able to finish it in a few days or nights. However, it is precisely because I have lived to this age that I know that these are all false. In the end, I still have to see the truth. As for feelings of sympathy and hatred, you can beat the other party to death first, and then go and talk to the corpse or grave
Bamutu chuckled twice: "You have too many juniors. Why, are you afraid that I will take action against them?" Ruying glanced at Haita and the others, focused on Wen Silin, and shook his head in disdain. Laughing, "Is this your proud disciple? Hehe, he is very ordinary. I forgot to tell you that I also recently accepted a disciple, who is better than him, much better!"
Among everyone present, only Wen Silin was the youngest, so it was good for Bamutu to identify him as Wooding's disciple. Most of them are the usual thinking of ordinary old people. If they don't win, they put their hopes on the next generation. And when you see the other party's offspring being inferior to your own, you will be very happy, even happier than if you win.
Touching his nose, Tang En couldn't help but complain again when he heard the words. You are always so long-winded and chirping After a pause, he thought about his defeated general Wen Silin, and then thought about Bamutu's disciples. It was the boy from the Meihu tribe who had been mentored by him who couldn't help but give Bamutu a thumbs up and said with emotion, you still have a good vision!
Of course, the above are all silent psychological activities. Tang En is not stupid, so how could he gain a sense of presence at this time? If you accidentally offend Wooding and strike with a sword, the fun will start
But maybe it was retribution for complaining too much. Before Tang En could come to his senses, Wooding subconsciously looked over and frowned: "Your apprenticeis he?"
Tang En was stunned, and in his heart ten thousand grass-mud horses ran past. Bamutu was also startled, then looked at Tang En with a half-smile but shook his head: "I don't have the ability to accept such a disciple."
Wooding nodded: "Yes, I don't have such ability either."
??Damn it Looking at the gazes of Haita, Wen Silin and all the royal family members, Tang En's mouth twitched. He felt like a firefly in the dark night, bright and dazzling. The explosion was a complete mess, and it was useless to hide
Of course, regardless of Tang En's self-pity, the focus of the scene is still Wooding and Bamutu.
After changing the topic for a moment, Bamutu waved his hand and simply turned around and flew deep into the smoke in the middle of the river.
As for the attack on Junior Wooding mentioned before, that was naturally just a joke. This does not mean that Haita and others are not qualified, after all, they are also empty-level experts. If Wooding wasn't here today, Bamutu would definitely kill him, just to get rid of some threats to the tribe's descendants first. But now that Wooding is present, Haita and others are undoubtedly not worthy enough in the eyes of Bamutu Yes, to put it bluntly, it means ignoring!
"Master"
When Haita saw this, he wanted to say something tremblingly, but Wooding waved his hand to interrupt, "No need to say more. Talking more at this time will only disturb my mind. Relax, your master is a sword god and the strongest person in Xize continent." , Even if you are old and useless, as long as you have the sword in your hand, you will not be defeated."
It was obviously a light tone, without any waves. It's obvious that he has an extremely narcissistic attitude and deserves a beating. But when Wooding said it, everyone around him looked excited and bowed in conviction.
Is this the demeanor of the sword god who has traversed the continent for more than a hundred years, and no one can challenge his sharpness The distance was too far, and when Wooding's words floated in the wind, they were even lighter. Slightly startled and entranced, Tang En no longer had any bad thoughts in his mind. Instead, he seemed to be affected and felt a little ridiculously convinced.
However, it was only for a short moment. because,
As soon as he raised his head, Tang En's expression suddenly changed, and he was sweating like rain. In the distance, Wooding slowly rose into the sky, glanced at it, shook his wrist as if by accident, and screamed through the air. The river that had calmed down a few dozen feet between the two sides was instantly divided by a golden sword shadow. Two, cut it open in a domineering manner!
Damn it! What a bullshit swordsman. I dare you not to lose because he will attack you secretly As soon as he stepped on the boat, Tang En opened his arms without thinking, and his figure quickly retreated like a night owl, instantly drawing a line on the river. An arc-shaped ravine.
???????????????????????????????????????????: Just as we avoided it, the weird little boat that was so popular on this route was instantly torn into pieces, with no scraps left.
"It was your idea to destroy the northern teleportation array. Let's write it down for now. I'll come find you later I hope you're still alive by then." Woodin didn't look back to see the result of his action. He knew that the sword couldn't hurt Tang En. Just saying hello beforehand. Of course, when he returns from defeating Bamutu, it will be more than just greetings.
but,
"No!" Stepping on the river, Tang En squinted his eyes and looked up at Wooding's back, "How about a bet? After taking care of this place, I will go find you first!"
Wooding came to Tang En because he was confident in defeating Bamutu. Tang En went to find Wooding because he was proud of defeating Haita and more than ten air-level experts.
Who is not a master? Who doesn¡¯t have a strong heart?
Not fighting Wooding doesn't mean that Tang En is afraid, it's just because his current battlefield is here. After he has dealt with Haita and others, he will go find you Again, Tang En's biggest challenge here is The reliance has never been on Bamutu, but on himself!
When Wooding heard this, he still didn¡¯t look back. He just paused for a moment in the air as his distant figure paused, then accelerated into the smoke in the middle of the river and disappeared.
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