"Since you consider yourself a human race, don't blame me for being rude." Although Lao Zhurong is a little lustful, he really gave birth to the sons and goddesses of the mountains and fields with many different members of the opposite sex. But he also knows that some people will never be able to have a beautiful relationship with him. For example, this Wu Luo in front of him.

Lao Zhurong's realm spread to Wu Luo's feet, and soon wrapped Wu Luo inside.

Not to be outdone, Wu Luo unleashed his own realm at the same time. The golden-red realm collided with the golden-yellow realm, and it turned out to be an even match.

It has long been no secret that the gods use this kind of tilting between the realm and the clouds to test their opponents. With the equal strength of the collision in this field, Wu Luo's cultivation is on par with Lao Zhurong.

"It can't be!" Lao Zhurong couldn't accept it at all, that he was actually on a par with a god who claimed to be a human race. Doesn't this mean that the bloodline that their god clan is most proud of is completely untenable?

"The opponent looks a little strong......" Wu Luo ignored Lao Zhurong and thought about it with one mind.

After a while, Wu Luo directly crossed Lao Zhurong and said to the Emperor Zhuan behind Lao Zhurong: "A few little dolls over there, can you still do it?" ”

Seeing the sudden appearance of a person who could rival Lao Zhurong among the human race, Emperor Zhuan was naturally overjoyed, and immediately nodded his head in a hurry.

"Very good, if you can still move, come and help me take this house together!" Wu Luo is like a kindergarten aunt who is organizing the children's spring outing, and she happily organizes the children to fight butterflies and catch crickets.

This kind of contempt has not been experienced by Lao Zhurong for many years. He urged his body to cultivate with all his might, and a large amount of hot air appeared out of thin air from Lao Zhurong's side, blowing his beard and hair upside down.

Wu Luo saw that Lao Zhurong was holding back his big move, and with a move, he actually grabbed a pure golden brick out of thin air. threw the brick with his backhand, and directly called on Lao Zhurong's front door.

"This is called, no matter how high the repair is, the bricks will fall down...... Eh, why didn't you fall? Wu Luo gaged on one side, and on the other hand, he kept glancing at Emperor Zhuan.

In this situation, there are no superfluous routines to choose from. When Emperor Zhen and the others saw Wu Luo's frowning and winning, they immediately realized that Wu Luo wanted them to make a move.

All of a sudden, Changge, Da Yue, Pink Fist, and Nine-Section Whip all came up.

Lao Zhurong snorted heavily, and the red flame dragon tooth turned into a swimming dragon and swam around his body, forcing all four of the Emperor Zhuan to retreat.

No, the attacks of these four people are actually all false moves, and the killing move that is really hidden behind them is still a golden mountain that Wu Luo has secretly condensed.

The mountain, which was purely condensed by the divine power of the earth attribute, suddenly pressed down, and Lao Zhurong, who didn't have time to react, was suddenly pressed down.

Raising his arms high to protect the top of his head, Lao Zhurong did not dodge, and insisted on using his body to resist this mountain.

The corners of Wu Luo's mouth showed a smile that had succeeded in his plan, and the moment Dashan came into contact with Lao Zhurong, the bottom layer of divine power suddenly collapsed.

The defenseless old Zhu Rong seemed to have crashed headlong into a huge nest, and the feeling of using the wrong force made him have no time to adjust his internal breath, so he was caught on the ground by the nest-shaped peak.

Taking advantage of Lao Zhurong's opportunity to adjust his divine power, "Wotou Mountain" already seemed to be stretched together with the ground, and he could no longer see any gaps.

The old Zhu Rong, who was trapped in the middle of the plan, was unwilling to be captured like this, and roared angrily: "Raise fire and burn the sky, open it for me!" ”

The arms that were originally protected above his head immediately turned into two torches, and the golden-red flames continued to rise, which turned into a move that turned itself into a torch.

Wu Luo looked completely unimpressed, and said lightly: "I said, Lao Zhurong, have you lived to a dog at this age?" Your fire can burn wood, and any more is a bully with water that is far inferior to yours. When did you have the ability to burn earth? ”

Lao Zhurong didn't speak, and continued to urge the golden-red flame hard.

"Alas~ Why are you so axial? Don't you know that the more the soil burns, the stronger it becomes? Wu Luo was already planning to give up reasoning with Lao Zhurong, "Forget it, you are not a human being, it is useless to tell you this." ”

Even if Lao Zhurong wasn't an earth attribute deity, he must have seen that after the clay was calcined, it would turn into solid bricks. There is still a certain understanding of the matter of Tu Yue burning the moon shadow.

The reason why he chose not to pay attention to Wu Luo was because of his character of not admitting defeat.

How can a dignified divine fire be comparable to a fire that acts according to common sense? In the Shinto realm, there is only a real competition for strength. Whichever side invests more divine power will have more advantages.

As long as the difference in strength is large enough, don't say that you can destroy the Five Elements Shengke, even if you reverse the Five Elements Shengke, it is nothing.

With such momentum, Lao Zhurong gritted his teeth and began to work hard, and he really made some progress.

The dense cracking sound of "Click......" sounded, and everyone saw that a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the "Wotou Mountain".

Just as Lao Zhurong thought, although fire gives birth to earth among the five elements, as long as the power of fire exceeds a limit, it can also burn the earth.

Seeing the cracking of "Wotou Mountain", Wu Luo immediately wanted to condense a larger "Mantou Mountain" to cover Lao Zhurong. However, the appearance of the crack has announced that the limit of "Wotou Mountain" has been broken.

Just a short moment later, Lao Zhurong had already broken out of his shell and stood in front of Wu Luo again.

"Wu Luo, this seat can give you a face." After Lao Zhurong got out of trouble, he did not rush to continue the attack, "As long as the human race hands over the dust and promises that future generations will always believe in the god of fire, this seat can immediately withdraw its troops and leave a way for the human race to live." ”

Wu Luo didn't answer, but handed his inquiring gaze in the direction of Emperor Zhuan.

To be honest, she didn't give it a go, relying on the large number of people on her side, and directly destroyed Lao Zhurong's courage. It's just that if he does this, he himself will be seriously injured.

At the cost of his own serious injury, he exchanged Lao Zhu for his own death, which may have been earned on the surface. In fact, after killing Lao Zhurong, people still need to face at least three opponents like Lao Zhurong.

At that time, without the combat power of Wu Luo's level, the situation of the human race will obviously be even more embarrassing than it is now.

If Emperor Zhuan, who has always been forbearing, can once again sacrifice for the entire human race. Perhaps, this will soon be the case. The Terrans only need to have a little more time to thrive. I believe that the revival of the glory of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor period is not a dream.

Emperor Zhuan was obviously also entangled in this matter, and he didn't know if he should make such a decision.

Just when Emperor Zhen was in embarrassment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"If you want to discuss whether you should hand me over or not, should you ask my opinion first?"