For how many years, no human race has dared to be so blatant and provocative in the Beijin barbarian territory. Moreover, he is an outsider. How can he make so many high-ranking barbarians tolerate it?

Not to mention the barbarians, even the human barbarians who felt they were superior to others felt that they had to teach Wu Ming a lesson, otherwise they would not be able to show their nobility, let alone the human slaves who were already under high pressure and gradually developed a disobedient heart.

"Two-legged sheep, keep your eyes open and see clearly. If you dare to resist, he will be your fate!"

A wolf kicked a human slave to the ground fiercely. It seemed that he was still angry. He swung his wolf tail like an iron broom and drew a large blood mark on the slave's back. In the blink of an eye, the blood and flesh were blurred. He looked at him with a ferocious and cold gaze.

, squinting at Wu Ming with pride, as if he had struck a blow at this two-legged sheep who dared to arrogantly stand in front of his own door.

"I have stayed in Beijin for five years. I didn't expect that when I returned to my hometown five years later, the barbarians would still be so virtuous!"

Wu Ming didn't even blink, looking indifferently at the barbarian soldiers charging towards him with a grin, and slowly took a step forward.

boom!

The python robe automatically moved without wind, and the vivid dragon python on it seemed to have come to life. Under the cover of the pale golden true essence, it flew out with teeth and claws. Before the barbarian soldiers could get closer, it was swept away by the energy, and screamed pitifully.

Fall into the crowd.

"How dare you, you two-legged sheep, dare to cause trouble under my jurisdiction?"

The Barbarian King's pupils shrank, a fierce look flashed in his bloodthirsty eyes, and he raised a gray-colored axe, which was shining with the unique luster of a bone weapon and mixed with a metallic color, and struck it down with a sudden blow.

Buzz!

The huge ax blade broke through the air, causing bursts of piercing wind and thunder, and sending up sand and dust flying around. Those nearby who were not well-educated were directly blown away and stumbled into the houses next to the street.

Only a few barbarian kings whose aura was not weak were holding their arms and watching with a grin. In their opinion, although the skinny Wu Ming's aura was not weak, at most it was similar to that of the Great Barbarian King of the Second Realm. How could he stop the peak of the Fourth Realm?

An ax from the barbarian king?

Bang!

But what is jaw-dropping is that Wu Ming, who seemed to be stunned and motionless in everyone's eyes, only used his right hand to hold up the thundering giant ax blow, which was enough to crack monuments and crack rocks!

"You... let go!"

The barbarian king's hairy face was twisted, his eyes were like lightbulbs, and they were densely covered with bloodshot eyes. The muscles of his arms were bulging like marble, and a terrifying blood flowed out of his body, but he was stunned and unable to move at all.

Looking from a distance, the two were completely out of proportion, forming a sharp contrast in momentum. It was obvious that the cultivation level of the King Kuangman was two realms higher than that of Wu Ming, but he was helpless.

Crunch!

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, but no matter how hard he exerted his force, the huge ax that had been smelting precious metals made an overwhelming, harsh explosion, and then cracked and shattered like ice crystals.

"No……"

King Kuangman was in disbelief, but his heart was bleeding.

As we all know, the living environment of the barbarians is harsh and resources are scarce. Even if there are exceptionally rich lands, they are mostly in the hands of the royal tribe, just like most of the resources in the human race are in the hands of clans, aristocratic families, and the court.

The Barbarian clan is known for being poor and lazy by nature. They are known to bully the weak and avoid the strong. To have a weapon that they can take advantage of has already cost them most of their wealth. Now that it was destroyed, you can imagine how heartbroken it is.

Bang!

The roar suddenly stopped, and everyone only saw Wu Ming crushing the giant axe. His palm was light and light, as if he had no strength, and he swiped at King Kuangman's chest like a swatter. Then they felt their eyes blurred, and King Kuangman seemed to have left his string.

The arrow knocked away seven or eight barbarian soldiers and fell straight to the ground a hundred feet away.

Fortunately, this street was long enough, and it was the main street of the Acropolis. It rolled out for an unknown distance. After the huge body landed, it even smashed the ground paved with boulders into a mess. It took a long time to stop, but did not get up. Fainted!

"hiss!"

The sound of gasps came one after another. Regardless of barbarians, barbarians or human beings, all of them stepped back in unison, as if they had seen a ghost, with awe in their eyes.

Being able to knock out a barbarian with one palm despite the difference in cultivation level between the two realms. The barbarians are known for their rough skin and thick flesh, and their individual combat effectiveness is already higher than that of the human race. This has proven that this skinny and ridiculous human race has extraordinary martial arts skills. force!

"Now, can you go and report?"

Wu Ming slowly walked up to the former gatekeeper, the Barbarian King, and said.

"Ben...you...yes..."

The barbarian king shivered, his fat body trembling with ripples, and he hurriedly nodded and retreated.

"Hmph! What a majesty!"

Before it could move, a majestic cold shout suddenly came from the sky, and a mountain of flesh descended. Everyone felt a darkness above their heads, and their whole bodies were extremely heavy. Their legs felt like lead, and they bent down involuntarily.

Emperors, only a family of emperors can have such pressure that transcends the level of life!

The only person present who was not affected was Wu Ming!

The Barbarian King was even more unbearable. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed with a trembling voice: "Greetings to His Highness the Barbarian Emperor."

"As an envoy, you arrived late. Have all the rules of your human race been eaten by dogs?"

The person who came was a barbarian emperor, called the Hernia. At this time, he was looking down at Wu Ming. His reddish eyes were full of violence. The fangs at the corners of his mouth were raised like sharp blades, and there were still hangings on them. There are two rings, but the decoration is two human skulls that are half bone and half jade.

The transformation of the bones into jade is only possible if they have been refined by the true essence for many years and tempered by the Earthly Evil Yin Veins. In other words, these are at least the skulls of two great masters of the Yin God in the first realm of the human race.

"I revisited my hometown to appreciate the scenery along the way. I didn't want to immerse myself in the customs and customs of Beijin, so I wasted my time in this world."

Although he was a little surprised that this barbarian king would actually talk to him, Wu Ming would not show weakness. He explained casually and changed the topic, "It is the barbarians who knew that this king was coming and repeatedly obstructed them. What was their intention? Could it be? Afraid……"

"Hmph, how can we barbarians be afraid of weak two-legged sheep?"

The beast snorted coldly and said proudly, "Stop talking nonsense with me, the Emperor. Ba Gulu has been waiting in the king's tent for a long time, and I'm afraid you won't dare to go!"

"What I wish for!"

Wu Ming smiled faintly, crossed the crotch hernia like a leisurely stroll, and went straight to the tent of the king of Dutian in the north of the acropolis.

"Hmph, why are you standing there in a daze? Let these two-legged sheep who don't understand the rules see what the rules of my barbarian tribe are!"

The bloodthirsty and gloomy look in his eyes flashed away, and he shouted ferociously.

"Ahh..."

Before he could finish his words, screams began one after another, but he saw the barbarians on both sides of the street, regardless of their level of cultivation, suddenly took action and tore the humans around them into pieces. Some of the barbarians were even unable to escape and suffered disaster.

"I am very curious, who gave you the idea to ruin my reputation like this?"

Wu Ming paused slightly and didn't look back.

"Do you think we barbarians are the same as the human race and need all those twists and turns? I just saw these human slaves don't understand the rules, so I killed them as a warning to others!"

There is a slight twitching in the corner of the eye and a buzzing sound like thunder.

"hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled calmly and walked away, ignoring the dead bodies all over the street and turning a blind eye to the shrill wails and resentful glances.

"You can be so tolerant, unlike what those guys said!"

He looked at Wu Ming's back, a trace of suspicion and unwillingness flashed in his ferocious eyes.

In fact, he very much hoped that Wu Ming could not help but take action, so that he would have reason to take action to suppress it. After all, it was within the scope of his duties.

However, the barbarians respect the strong, and this concept is almost integrated into their bones. They instinctively believe that the strong can take what they want from the weak. The red tape of the human race is a constraint, otherwise they will not be defeated by them, and their living space will become smaller and smaller.

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As one of the guard cities of the Dutian King's tent, there is definitely more than one emperor-level powerhouse, and there are even hidden semi-saints. However, no one will take action against a human grandmaster because of this, and even if he wins, he will become a laughing stock.

"Hey, there are experts in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!"

Step by step, he walked out of the Acropolis gate and looked at the group of white fur tents not far away. Wu Ming casually rubbed the blood stains on his soles.

But no matter how much they were rubbed, the gangster's white-soled boots were still soaked in thick blood.

"Throughout the five years of your life since your return to Beijing, you have relied on your reputation among the people to save yourself from danger several times. This approach will not only judge you as dereliction of duty in the Song Dynasty court, but with a little publicity, your reputation will be improved

If you plummet, most of the human slaves in Beijin who cannot escape in the future will not even say a kind word to you! The combination of the two..."

Kuye didn't finish his words, and his meaning was self-evident.

This calculation was so underhanded that Wu Ming was not given a chance to tell the difference. I think it had already spread throughout the Song Dynasty.

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters, hehe!"

Wu Ming smiled happily, but he felt a little embarrassed no matter what.

Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

Even though Wu Ming had already developed a heart of stone, he could not truly remain indifferent when he saw so many human beings falling at his feet.

But so what?

Nothing can be done!

Moreover, he was still telling himself in his heart that even if he had the ability, he would not lend a helping hand.

"Damn it, it's none of my business to have so many tall boys?"

Wu Ming cursed and kicked a stone hard, grinding a stone into pieces. With an expressionless face, he strode towards the camp door with his head held high.

The gatekeepers are a group of barbarian king-level lion barbarians. They are majestic barbarians and they don't seem to think there is anything wrong with guarding the gate.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that although they are tall and covered with yellow hair, their faces are different from ordinary lions, especially their eyes, which are clearly human.

It's just that the lion's bloodline is too strong, making the two look like pure-blooded barbarians at first glance.

There was no embarrassment or strange looks. All the guarding lions stood like statues at the entrance of the camp, and no one led them.

Until Wu Ming disappeared among the tents, the miserable howling in the acropolis still did not stop, as if some violent existence was venting something.

Under the already dark sky, a huge bonfire was lit in the endless gaps in the tents, shining like daylight for a hundred miles in radius.

Wu Ming's footsteps were not slow, and his goal was very clear. It was the golden dome located in the center of the camp.
Chapter completed!