Omnipotent Overlord

"Click..."

A crack appeared in the long knife, and then the crack became larger and larger, and even spread in all directions on the blade of the long knife. With a bang, the long knife made of fine iron was broken into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the people around them suddenly opened their eyes. These ordinary people have iron weapons, but they are all rusty iron. The guards of the elder sons can use weapons made of good iron, but they cannot compare with this fine iron. Fine iron is made from iron as a raw material, which is much harder than iron.

But today, the fine iron can even break an egg! Some unbelievable tribes have not rubbed their eyes yet, my God, right? What kind of egg is it that can be so hard!

Even Leopard Yong, the eldest son of the patriarch, was still in the same place and was stupid. Li Mo took the egg and stepped forward, patted Leopard Yong's face and said softly

"Don't mess with me."

Although the tone is light, the threat is full. Then Li Mo put the eggs in his arms and went straight to the martial arts stadium.

Although Mo Sang watched everyone training in the martial arts stadium, he kept staring at things outside. Seeing Li Mo come in, Mo Sang immediately stepped forward and asked

"How is it all right?"

"It's okay."

Li Mo smiled and said, now Li Mo is already a strong man in the ninth layer. It is not far away from the Lingling Realm, so for the high-level of these tribes, Li Mo is not uncomfortable.

"Scattered."

"What kind of egg is that? It's amazing."

"..."

As Li Mo entered the martial arts stadium, the people who were not around gradually dispersed. But at this time, an old man in the crowd dressed in a fur coat and looking at the direction in the martial arts field with his cane eyes shining brightly did not leave for a long time.

The old man walked slowly towards Leopard with his cane, the voice said old

"Yonger."

Leopard Yong was still stunned. He heard the old man's words and looked at the old man. With the goods Leopard Yong immediately bowed and said

"Uncle Eleven."

Leopard Yong can be called Uncle Eleven, obviously the eleven elder of the tribe. There are more than a dozen elders in the Tribal Spiritual Realm, but they are not ranked according to their age. Instead, they are ranked in the order of stepping into the Spiritual Realm first and becoming elders. Because you can first become an elder by stepping into the Spiritual Realm, the elders in the top rank are generally stronger than the elders in the bottom rank.

"Do you want to clean up this Li Mo?"

Elder Eleven grinned and smiled ugly.

"That is to learn."

Leopard's eyes flashed and he scratched his head. Leopard Yong has now been demoted by his father to an ordinary tribe, so how dare Leopard dare to let the tribal seniors know that he is looking for something outside.

"Oh, lie with your eleven uncle, you."

Elder Eleven patted Leopard Yong on the shoulder and walked out. Looking at Elder Eleven's back, Leopard Yong wondered for a while. These eleven elders have been gloomy, and if they don't practice well, they always tinker with some side doors. Baoyong naturally doesn't like him.

In the evening, Li Mo had dinner with everyone at the martial arts stadium. I hunted all day during the day, so I wanted to eat whatever meat I wanted. As for the spirits of the hunting team, Li Mo can drink a few sips. After being drunk, Li Mo and Mo Sang greeted each other and walked to their house drunk.

The training ground of the hunting team is outside the tribe, and Li Mo's house is also outside the tribe. They are not far away. But just before returning to his thatched house, he has not entered the thatched house. Li Mo was cold and sweaty, and an extremely strong sense of danger suddenly emerged. For a time, Li Mo was completely drunk.

Li Mo's many years of fighting experience has already developed this sense of crisis when he is in danger. So Li Mo knows that he now feels that he is by no means aimless!

"Who is it! Leopard Yong? Or Leopard Zheng!"

Li Mo murmured to himself, the only two people Li Mo offended in the tribe. But these two people want to threaten Li Mo, don't they have that skill yet? Is it the strong man who leads the spirit realm! It is Leopard Green entering the Spiritual Realm!

Thinking of this, Li Mo suddenly turned around. I saw that under the moonlight, a dirty fur coat of fur, and the scruffy old man with a shaggy head came slowly on crutches, not the Leopard Green that Li Mo guessed.

"who are you?"

Li Mo took a step back and asked cautiously. Li Mo can feel that this old man is bound to be a strong man who leads the spirit realm!

"Waiting for you almost overnight, you are finally back."

The sloppy old man said eeriely that in this dark moon, it really looked a little scary.

"The old man is the eleventh elder of the tribe. Let's go with the old man. The old man has something to ask you."

The old man approached Li Mo and continued.

"Ten...11, don't we know? What are you asking me for?"

Li Mo's palm gradually grew aura and asked cautiously.

But Elder Eleven seemed to be able to see Li Mo behind him. He only heard Elder Eleven shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

"Don't bother, you are not the old man's opponent. If you don't want to suffer, just follow the old man."

"Fuck you old!"

The eleven elders who know this tribe will not let themselves go, and there must be no good. If there is a good thing, why not look for him during the day, and have to wait for no one at night to come to him? So Li Mo scolded, and attacked with both hands with aura.

"Cheetah Claw!"

"Roar!"

Li Mo's cheetah claws have now reached the point of perfection, so when Li Mo just used cheetah claws. The roar of the cheetah came out, and the ghost images of the two cheetah paws appeared in Li Mo's palm.

The cheetah's claws are getting closer and closer to Elder Eleven, but Elder Elder shook his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~

"This kind of powerful attack, I am afraid that the person who has just entered the spiritual realm is not your opponent. But for the old man, it is not enough..."

The voice fell, and the crutches in the eleven elder's hand flung at Li Mo. There is only a thin layer of aura above this cane, but the depth of this aura is much stronger than the aura on Li Mo's hands.

When the crutches were thrown into Li Mo's palm, the cheetah's paws on Li Mo's palm suddenly dispersed. The aura in the palm of his hand seemed to see the nemesis, and suddenly fell to the elder elder aura.

"Click click..."

Li Mo's two pairs of arms are full of cracks, and Yin Hong's blood slowly flows out. Li Mo's face was pale for a while, and a puff of blood coughed out, and the whole figure flew backwards.

The door of the thatched hut is very sturdy, that is, if the wind blows back and forth, it can be hung up. So Li Mo's figure directly hit the door of the thatched hut and fainted in his own thatched hut.

(End of this chapter)