As soon as Zhuo Yi left, everyone in the caravan felt like they were in another world. Some hugged each other to celebrate the aftermath of the disaster, while others were unable to get over the shock and remained silent. Especially Ding Lan, who had just been frightened by Zhuo Yi and felt regret. "Brother Zhuo saved all of us. Although his methods were cruel, he killed all the heinous robbers, and I actually looked at him with fear" Ding Lan regretted it, but regretting was of no use. Zhuo Yi used his skills to We have already gone far now, and there is no possibility of turning back. ?¡ ?A robber¡¯s village on the top of the mountain. "You mean, an innate master suddenly came out and killed everyone else, only letting you come back?" A cold, aquiline-nosed man, the leader of the Vulture Bandit Group, 'Vulture', stared at him with his narrow eyes. If Zhuo Yi were here, he would be able to recognize this person. This is the 'boss' he let go before. "Yes yes he asked me to bring him to our village, but I didn't agree, and then he let me go." The man knelt in front of the vulture, his whole body trembling with fear, even worse than the mountain of corpses piled up by Zhuo Yi. The situation is even worse. "A congenital master, you want to come to my cottage?" The vulture smiled sinisterly, "That's a bit interesting." "As for you-" The corner of the vulture's mouth raised a cruel smile. He stretched out his right hand like an iron plier and pinched the man's neck in front of him, easily lifting him into the air. The man blushed instantly and clasped his hands on the vulture's right hand, but could not break free. "Your brothers are all dead, what are you still alive for?" The vulture smiled cruelly. "Trash, you can die!" The vulture shouted coldly, and pulled hard with his right hand, directly tearing off the man's neck and neck bones. The man's body fell to the ground, with only a bit of flesh on the back of his neck connecting his head and body. Then the vulture opened its mouth and sucked out countless light spots from the man's body and swallowed it directly into its belly, as if it was a full meal. People around him couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene. This is why they are afraid of the leader. "I don't know what secret skills this vulture has learned. It actually has the magical power to devour other people's souls. The souls of those who are devoured are equivalent to losing their souls. Therefore, these desperadoes are all loyal to the vulture, and they are afraid of having their own souls eaten. "Tsk, tsk, not bad, not bad, very delicious!" The vulture rolled his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, smiling creepily. At this time, a bandit stepped forward and said cautiously, "Captain, aren't we going to avenge this?" "Avenging! Why not avenging it?" The vulture sneered, "But we are not in a hurry. Since that person wants to come to our village , there are only two possibilities, one is that he has a personal grudge against me, the other is that he wants to occupy the magpie's nest, kill me, and become the leader himself. " "In this case, if I don't look for him, he will show up on his own. Come on, why are you in a hurry?" "Besides" Vulture paused, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Besides, I feel that a breakthrough is imminent recently, and I need to stay in seclusion for a while, which can be as long as a few months, or as short as ten days. Go to the nearby mountain village to investigate and find out the traces of that man. When I get out of the customs, I will kill him! " At the same time, there is a mountain village dozens of miles away from the Vulture Mountain Village. The village was peaceful. The gangsters were in groups of three, five or more than a dozen, fighting and gambling together, which was very unpleasant. But suddenly - there was a loud "Bang!". The gate of the village, which was two feet high and five feet wide, and consisted of three rows of adults hugging thick and thin trees, was blasted open and fell directly to the ground. There was a lot of dust. "Oh my god! Our village gate can withstand tens of thousands of pounds of force. What kind of master is it when we blast open the village gate?" "Oh my God, there are so many people. Go and report to the village master!" The dust fell, and hundreds of people spoke. A figure emerges from it. "Is this right here?" Zhuo Yi stretched out his hand and pointed forward, looking at a bandit beside him. Behind Zhuo Yi, there were six to seven hundred bandits. As for the leader, he would rather die than surrender and was killed by Zhuo Yi. "Yes, yes, it's right here." This guy was scared to death in front of Zhuo Yi and nodded. At this moment, the bandits in the village were like angry wasps, swarming out. The number of people was shaking, and it was visually estimated that there were more than 3,000 people. However, these bandits raised their swords to the sky, but their leader did not show up. . Zhuo Yi glanced coldly and shouted, "From now on, you are my 'Ni' subordinates. I tell you to go east but you cannot go west. I tell you to go west but you cannot go east. Anyone who resists will be killed." "No mercy!" "What an arrogant boy, give me a stick first!" A tall man like a black bear walked out of the crowd.?The supernormal man has two tall heads and is holding an iron pestle as thick as a bowl in his hand. When he walks, the ground seems to be shaking. "Bang - bang -" The burly man ran towards Zhuo Yi with an iron pestle in his hand, half a foot away in one step, and then came to Zhuo Yi in three or four steps, and was hit by a pestle on his head. This pestle carries the whistling sound of the wind and has the power to break open monuments and crack stones. Even if an ordinary acquired master can resist it, if it touches even a little bit, he will either die or be disabled! This burly man was also confident in his attack. When he saw Zhuo Yi standing there and daring not to dodge, he felt happy at the moment, "This kid must be scared out of his mind. How come I can't react at all when I swing the pestle?" No? Watch me smash your head to pieces!" In terms of strength, no one dares to claim that he is the second best. The first thing for a master to fight with him is not to touch the iron pestle in his hand, otherwise he will definitely lose! But what did Zhuo Yi do? Stand there and wait for him to swing the iron pestle? "The strength is pretty good, but it's too slow." Zhuo Yi raised his head and smiled. He took a step forward very quickly, put one hand behind his waist, and flashed lightning with the other hand, pointing a finger at the iron pestle. "Clang!" The sound of gold and iron clashing. Zhuo Yi withstood the iron pestle with just one index finger! "What!?" The burly man's big copper bell-like eyes stared, as if they were about to fall out. His iron pestle was fully swung and was thrown at him. Even if he tried to catch it with such force, it would be impossible for him to catch it. After all, the moment it fell, the force would be at least twice as strong as normal strength. But, the other party held up his iron pestle with just one finger? The opponent¡¯s strength far exceeded his imagination! "Suck!" The robbers watching the battle all gasped. "Kui Ba is the number one master here. Although his understanding is not high and he doesn't know anything about more advanced techniques, he is born with divine power. When that iron pestle is thrown out, ordinary acquired perfection masters can't stand it, and he will let you down in one fell swoop. He was vomiting blood, but this man" Everyone was shocked. Even if Kui Ba is like this, aren¡¯t they themselves blown away in one breath? "This guy When I saw it, I felt that he was indeed born with divine power. He only perfected it the day after tomorrow, but his strength has already reached the innate level. Fortunately, my realm is high enough and I can channel all the power of the iron rod into the ground. Otherwise, if I take it hard, I will suffer some internal injuries!" Zhuo Yi was also horrified. There are people with such natural divine power in the Golden Dragon Continent. Not only are these people born with great strength, but as their cultivation level increases, their strength will become stronger and stronger. In the end, their strength will far exceed that of people of the same level based on strength alone. After Zhuo Yi entered Xiantian in his previous life, he only showed his true strength once, which was to compete with a strong man who had perfected the day after tomorrow. "But although the strength is great, it is brute force. It can be removed easily. If it were a blow of the same force from an innate master, I would not be able to remove it so easily." Zhuo Yi knew in his heart that if this burly man could step into the innate, He has reached the state of unity between man and nature, and at the same time his strength has been greatly improved again. With his current strength, it is still unclear who will win. It will be a life and death fight. Zhuo Yi moved away, only to see a few cracks on the ground under his feet. This was just the surface. Zhuo Yi directed all his strength into the ground. Zhuo Yi's feet were half a foot deep, and within half a foot long and wide, the rocks in the soil had already It was all shattered, but no one saw it. I saw Zhuo Yi's finger holding the iron pestle slightly bent, his middle finger bent and popped out, and with another "clang" sound, Kui Yan's iron pestle was directly knocked away by Zhuo Yi's finger, and his bear-like body flew backwards. Only then did he fall. "Get out of here all of you! Ask your captain to come see me!" Zhuo Yi glanced at him with a serious look and shouted coldly.