Chapter 708: Aztec's Immortality

Su Yu smiled and was about to compete with Qi Ming again. An unusual wave suddenly came from his "storage ring". Su Yu was stunned to take out a wooden stick, but saw a "buzzing" sound from the wooden stick.

In the heavy snow all over the sky, a figure was carried by his hands behind his back, and he stepped into the void in the heavy snow.

The black warriors who had originally surrounded Su Yu and Qi Ming to compete looked up, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

This figure, Youruo, had completely integrated into the flying snow. With the cultivation of Su Yu and the black warriors, if it weren't for the sound of wooden sticks in the "Storage Ring", they would have been afraid that this sound would appear beside everyone, and they would still have no idea.

When Su Yu and others noticed it, the figure that came from the snow in the void was less than fifty meters above their heads. In the blink of an eye, the figure appeared in front of Su Yu.

The wooden stick in his hand kept ringing and shaking, as if it was about to fly out of Su Yu's grasp.

Su Yu instinctively wanted to hold on, and the figure smiled faintly and touched it casually. Su Yu only felt his heart tightening, and the five fingers of his right hand immediately bounced open instantly. The wooden stick had already made a happy "buzzing" sound, and it fell steadily into the palm of the figure.

Su Yu's heart sterned, he took a step back, staring at the figure in front of him.

At this time, the snow became heavier and poured downwards. Soon, a layer of white snow fell on the heads and faces of the black warriors, Su Yu and others.

"Who are you?" Qi Ming, who was behind, took a step and shouted softly. The so-called "whoever comes is not good, and the good one does not come. The figure appears in a strange posture, and he easily took the wooden stick from Su Yu's hand with one move. You must know that Su Yu's current strength is no longer inferior to Qi Ming.

Su Yu pursed his lips slightly, and looked at the figure in front of him. This was a person with a very strange face.

He clearly stood in front of him, his face was exposed without any concealment, but Su Yu just couldn't see clearly, and he couldn't see clearly what this person looked like.

Ada on her shoulder also showed a look of surprise on her face, staring at this strange-looking person.

In fact, they did not feel any terrible oppression in this person.

On that day, whether it was seeing the Mayan Nine Pillar God or the Golden Eagle-headed man with a mysterious origin, as soon as they appeared, they were terrifying and permeated the world. When they walked in front of Su Yu and the others, Su Yu felt suffocating and a huge sense of oppression. This was formed by the absolute gap in strength.

But at this moment, Su Yu clearly couldn't feel any oppression, and even this strange-looking person stood in front of him, he didn't feel anything at all. If Su Yu closed his eyes, he would definitely think that this person did not exist.

The world and the snow are heavy. At this moment, the strange-looking person is like blending into one, without distinguishing each other.

"Aztec's... immortal..." A strange aura, after a while, Su Yu spitted out these words, and the group of black warriors behind took a deep breath together.

For the first time they felt that the world was so cold and that their breath was so cold.

Behind, Wang Heng, Zhang Kuo, Mingjing and others rushed out one after another, and then unconsciously slowed down. In the heavy snow like goose feathers, the unknown figure stood there. Although it did not release the slightest terrible aura, just standing there made people feel an inexplicable dazzling and dazzling.

God, this is the real god.

This thought surged in everyone's hearts. Compared with this figure, the Mayan Nine Pillar God is a false god, and the false god with the name of the god.

Listening to Su Yu's words, the strange figure seemed to smile silently, stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the ordinary wooden stick. Suddenly, the wooden stick raised and pointed directly at Su Yu.

"Stop—" Behind, groups of black warriors suddenly became shocked and rushed up together.

If this strange figure is really the only immortal existence born among the legendary ten races and ten civilizations. I am afraid that just a little bit of this wooden stick can destroy all the creatures present.

Groups of black warriors rushed up, and suddenly, everyone was in a vain. Several black warriors even rushed to each other quickly and collided with each other. They looked up in shock and then realized that the strange-looking person and Su Yu were floating high in the void at some point. The heavy snow all over the sky was crazily falling, and soon they covered them into two snowmen.

"What's going on? Why did it get there?"

Wang Heng jumped in surprise, and this pounce could block Su Yu. He didn't expect that after he pounced, he suddenly realized that the distance between him and them had not been shortened.

The strange situation shocked the black warrior extremely, but Su Yu was unaware of it at this moment. All he could feel was that the wooden stick in front of him suddenly became bigger and suddenly hit his eyebrows.

By the time he wanted to resist, it was too late. The speed of the wooden stick was faster than his thoughts. However, just as the wooden stick hit his eyebrows, the huge willpower in his mind suddenly boiled.

When the wooden stick was clicked, Youruo ignited the fuse in the gunpowder bank. The huge willpower, like a roaring dragon, instantly hit the wooden stick. Then, this strange presence shook slightly, and then slowly retracted the wooden stick.

"really……"

Finally, this strange face made people unable to remember his true face and made a sound.

This sound made Su Yu feel familiar and soon remembered that after the battle in "Bonan Park City" that day, when the wooden stick was shaken by the golden skeleton, an angry roar rang out from the distant void of the universe. The sound was exactly the same as the voice of the person in front of him who could not see clearly.

Su Yu took a breath slightly, and finally he was sure that the person who looked unclear in front of him was the only "immortal" that the top ten races in the legend have produced.

The "Aztecs" are the most supreme immortal existence.

"Trorac, how?" Suddenly, another voice came from afar.

The black warrior, Su Yu and others were shocked and looked up. They saw heavy snow all over the sky, and there was no sign of human beings at all. Whose sudden sound was from?

"As sure... it's really... it's a strange kind... but you need to try..." The strange figure in his voice did not have the anger he had when he was in "Bonan Park City" that day, but a strange light appeared in his eyes.

When "he" finished saying this, the wooden stick in his hand suddenly raised it high and knocked it at Su Yu again. This time, he did not seem to hold back and instantly hit Su Yu's left shoulder heavily.

With a muffled groan, Su Yu felt that his shoulders were almost completely shattered. Under the pressure of terrible power, the huge willpower was instantly crazily.

"Howl--" The terrifying roar was like thunder. Almost as soon as Su Yu's shoulder was about to shatter, golden wings rose and spread out.

With a "Hong" sound, the six golden dragon heads instantly swallowed down.

This strange figure suddenly retreated, and the six golden dragons pounced on the air. When they raised their heads, the wooden stick in the void had already hit the head of one of the golden dragons hard.

"Today is different from the last time. Use your strongest power. I want to see where your bottom line is..." The voice was filled with a faint smile. The wooden stick fell down, and the head of one of the golden dragons was instantly shattered and shattered. The figure held the ordinary wooden stick and knocked it six times in a row. Each of them destroyed the head of a golden dragon. In an instant, the huge golden phantom collapsed and disappeared.

Su Yu, who was below, groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Above the void, the figure holding the wooden stick did not continue to attack, but instead made some disappointed voices: "It's too weak, far less than the last punch. I came here for you personally. Boy, don't let me down..."

"Tlorac, it seems that the power of the exercise is related to his emotions. Let's go, since it can be confirmed, it is enough..." Another faint voice said a puzzling word, passing from the end of the void.

This strange figure, holding the wooden stick, looked at Su Yu who had already fallen to the ground, and saw that his shoulder, which had just been smashed by him, had recovered, and said softly: "Only the gods have such recovery ability, and he is just a silver warrior, it is indeed strange... In this way, there is another proof, and the result should be certain..."

When this strange figure said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and threw it away. The wooden stick in his hand fell in front of Su Yu with a "swoosh" sound, and steadily inserted it on the ground in front of him.

"This wooden stick is given to you. It has my power sealed inside, which can help you overcome all kinds of disasters. Boy, work hard. I am looking forward to meeting you again one day."

After saying these strange words, this figure flashed and disappeared into the void, leaving only the black warrior and others with a look of shock.

This guy first severely injured Su Yu, and then gave Su Yu the wooden stick. What was his idea?

Not only the Black Warrior and others were confused, but even Su Yu and Ada couldn't guess it thoroughly.
Chapter completed!