Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

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With the significant reduction in the number of people in the tribe, the situation of the Dali Niu Demon Clan is not much better than that of the human race. It is just that because of their natural supernatural power, they are either kept in captivity as fighters or reduced to coolies, so they will not become blood food.

However, when Ji Wufeng heard about the powerful Bull Demon Clan, he immediately thought of the Bull Demon Clan in the world of cultivation.

Just like the powerful bull demon clan, he is physically strong and has natural divine power, making him a born warrior!

The only difference is that the powerful bull demon really has a bull's head.

Ji Wufeng looked at the powerful Bull Demon Clan and found that the iron chain completely restrained his power. Just now, he used an iron chain to pull the Tengu Clan to collapse a mine, relying solely on the strength of his physical body. It was indeed so powerful that it was staggering. .

The powerful bull demon stretched out his hand to pull up the human who was lying on the ground, patted him on the shoulder, grinned and said, "Are you okay? I said that you will be my Niu Wanjun's younger brother, and I will absolutely guarantee the safety of you and your animals!"

"court death!"

With a cold shout, a large number of Tengu warriors gathered around and said ferociously: "A slave who dares to attack the Tengu clan is really in danger of life or death."

Niu Wanjun's copper bell-sized eyes rolled, and he said with disdain: "Back then, you, Mr. Niu, cooked countless dog meat hotpots with your Tengu tribe, and now you dare to provoke Mr. Niu. Are you really tired of living?"

"Kill him, kill him for me!"

The strong Tengu clan man who was thrown away by Niu Wanjun climbed out of the rubble and roared sharply.

A large number of Tengu warriors suddenly rose up and charged towards Niu Wanjun.

"Hahaha... I haven't had dog meat hot pot for a long time. Today, I'm going to give you bastards a beating!"

Niu Wanjun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, stamped his foot on the ground, and waved the iron chain in his hand, like a long dragon rolling up in the sky.

The iron chains tore through the void, making bursts of piercing sounds, entangling seven or eight Tengu warriors together, and pulling hard!

In an instant, seven or eight Tengu warriors were pulled from high altitude and smashed to the ground.

boom!

The ground shook violently, and seven or eight Tengu warriors were seen smashing a huge pit into the ground with their bodies. Each bone was broken, and blood spurted out from the mouth. They were not far from death.

Wei Feng's eyes were full of brilliance and he said: "So strong!"

Niu Wanjun's skill was blocked, and he could still achieve such a record by relying solely on his physical strength. It was indeed ridiculously strong.

The old man's eyes turned green and he said: "Dear me, he is actually a berserker. He has an innate physique, and his blood is very replenishing!"

Not only is everyone in the Dali Niu Demon Tribe a natural warrior, but they also have their own innate bloodline, the crazy fighting bloodline!

The powerful bull demons with the bloodline of berserk warriors are even more powerful. Even if they are not saints, an emperor-level berserker can blow up a star with his bare hands, which is extremely terrifying!

A group of Tengu warriors were no match for Niu Wanjun. However, as a large number of powerful Tengu warriors appeared, Ji Wufeng knew that he was in danger and said to Qing Hao beside him: "Save his life for me."

Not only because of Niu Wanjun's crazy fighting bloodline, but also because he just rescued the human race, this person is worth making friends with.

Qinghao immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Stop!"

A strong young man from the Tengu tribe stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness Qinghao, he shot and injured a member of the Tengu tribe. Aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

This person's name is Gou Ming, he is also a member of the royal family of the Tengu clan, and he shares the same identity as Qinghao.

Qinghao said indifferently: "Your Highness Gou Ming, he himself wants to go in to visit the tomb, and with his physique, you also admit that he is an excellent candidate to visit the tomb? If you kill him at this time, it is better to let him go in to visit. Tomb, what do you think?"

Gou Ming glanced at Niu Wanjun with a murderous look on his face, and said coldly: "You'd better die in the tomb, otherwise, I will definitely teach you what life is worse than death!"

Of course, if someone goes in to visit the tomb, it is best if they can survive and then pass the news back. If they go in and die, it is meaningless at all.

The powerful bull demon has a tough body and extremely strong vitality, making it an excellent candidate for visiting graves.

Niu Wanjun was brought over by Qinghao. Ji Wufeng stepped forward and said, "Hey, Brother Niu is really powerful. I admire him."

Niu Wanjun's face was full of surprise. The person who could command Qinghao must have a high status, either rich or noble. He actually respected him so much, praised him so much, and didn't mind his status as a slave at all.

Niu Wanjun laughed heartily, reached out and patted Ji Wufeng's shoulder, saying: "Haha, you are also very good. When you enter the tomb later, Brother Niu, I will protect you!"

The strength of the powerful bull demon is indeed amazing. Ji Wufeng almost fell apart after a few blows. After baring his teeth for a while, he couldn't help but think of Niu Er, the bull demon in the world of cultivation.

The two have lived life and death together and have a brotherly love. I don't know what is going on now.

It was daybreak, and all the people sent by various ethnic groups to visit the tomb had arrived. There were tens of thousands of people in the eight groups.

After Ji Wufeng pondered for a moment, he walked towards Ming Xuan and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I have a heartfelt request."

Ming Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Tell me."

Ji Wufeng pointed behind him and stepped forward to guard the Nether Fox clan: "I think it is completely meaningless for so many people to enter the tomb. Why let them die?"

The guards who followed him were all painstakingly trained by him in the territory. Regardless of their strength or loyalty, Ji Wufeng was reluctant to let them die in vain.

Ming Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and the terrifying cold light shot straight at Ji Wufeng like two sharp swords.

Ji Wufeng groaned, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

The emperor-level strong man, just a look, actually caused him to be injured. He was so strong.

Ming Xuan said indifferently: "Do you know that if you hadn't been asked to visit the grave, you would have been a dead person right now?"

Ji Wufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I don't dare to disobey you. I just want me to visit the tomb and let these people stay. I think since Your Majesty knows me, he should know that if I can't survive in the tomb, The death of these people can only be a fearless sacrifice. Otherwise, they are all your people. Your Majesty doesn't want them to die in vain, right?"

There was a hint of surprise in Ming Xuan's eyes, and he said: "Others make demands to fight for their own survival, but you only care about others, which I can't see through."

Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "Even if the prince can't see through it, I can't escape from your grasp."

Ming Xuan said expressionlessly: "Take ten people with you. If you die inside, and the remaining people go in, if you escape halfway, none of them will survive!"

Ji Wufeng was overjoyed and said, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is indeed a kindhearted person!"

There was no need for him to make a special selection. Ten people, including Wei Feng, had already stood up and wanted to accompany Ji Wufeng into the tomb.