Behind Mo Wang stood two old men, one fat and one thin, both wearing blood-red kung fu uniforms.
These two people are the two elders of the Demon God Cult, two innate great powers besides Mo Wang.
The thin old man was called He Weng. He had sharp eyes and an imposing aura when he looked around.
The fat old man Helu had a pair of small eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he was asleep. He seemed harmless to people and animals, but occasionally his eyes would flash, like a poisonous snake choosing its prey, which made people shudder.
The two are brothers, they are very close to each other, their strength is unfathomable, and they have earned a great reputation in the ancient martial arts world.
Li Zhen whispered an introduction to Lu Tian and Yan Qingcheng behind them, detailing everything.
Lu Tian and others were not clear about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. Although Lu Tian was already a congenitally powerful being, he was an innate being who achieved this through some chance encounters. He knew nothing about the influential figures in the ancient martial arts world today.
Mo Wang looked around and saw a cold light flash in his eyes when he saw the heavy tanks and armored vehicles, but it was quickly covered up. When he saw Lu Tian, his gaze paused.
His gaze was like two sharp swords, piercing through the soul. Lu Tian was not to be outdone. His eyes were like a bottomless pool, staring straight at Mo Wang.
Mo Wang was secretly shocked by Lu Tian's strength, but he was just surprised and didn't take it to heart. He shifted his gaze to Zhao Tieying and said with a smile.
"It's quite lively. I wonder what brings you all here?"
"You're asking questions even though you already know the answer. Honest people don't do shady things. You brought people to illegally occupy the No. 1 water source. Are you going to withdraw and return it now, or are you prepared to fight to the end?"
Zhao Tieying took a few steps forward and said coldly.
As he spoke, General Zhao Tieying burst out with an iron-blooded aura, and his tone hinted at the sound of swords.
Mo Wang ignored it and sneered:
"Illegal? Are there still laws? All resources now belong to no one. Whoever grabs it owns it. Whoever has the stronger fist and whose words are the law. Water Source No. 1 now belongs to our Demon God Cult. Why should we give it to you?"
When Zhao Tieying heard Mo Wang's outrageous remarks, his eyes widened and his chest heaved.
"Mo Wang, the government is still in place, so how can we allow you to be so rampant? If you persist in your wrongdoing, don't blame the army for razing this place to the ground!"
"With just these scraps of metal, you're overestimating yourself. I'm just standing here, letting you bombard me. If you can hurt me even a little bit, even if you win, we'll evacuate here without hesitation, otherwise we'll all get out."
Mo Wang sneered, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, he was like an ancient ferocious beast that had awakened.
The people behind him also went all out, and a violent hurricane blew up in the cold space, like sharp knives, scraping on everyone's faces, causing pain!
Although Zhao Tieying was a general who had fought on the battlefield for half his life, he was just an ordinary person and could not resist the momentum of the ancient warriors.
Under the powerful momentum, Zhao Tieying's face turned red, and he tried his best to resist the surging momentum. Just when he was about to be exhausted and retreated unwillingly.
Lu Tian appeared beside him, and he suddenly felt lighter. The imposing pressure that was pressing on him like a mountain disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Tieying raised his head with a grim expression and retreated behind Lu Tian. In this situation, thermal weapons no longer had any deterrent effect on high-level super-powered people.
Now it can only be king versus king, innate might versus innate might.
Lu Tian looked at Mo Wang and others coldly.
What is terrifying in the end times is not natural disasters, but man-made disasters. Now that natural disasters have just ended, the evil spirits and demons among humans have begun to emerge, stirring up trouble and stirring up chaos. Human social order is facing serious challenges.
If the government's remaining prestige had not been maintained, society would have been in chaos by now. If the No. 1 water source could not be successfully recovered this time, the government's only remaining prestige would be gone.
The people around looked at Lu Tian with interest at this time, wondering how Lu Tian would deal with it next.
There are three innate powerful beings in the Demon God Cult, among whom the deputy leader Mo Wang may have already taken a step forward and is very powerful.
There is only one innate great master, Lu Tian, on the side of the Demon City. Anyone who is not a fool can see that the current situation is very unfavorable to the Demon City.
Mo Wang and others sneered and did not take Lu Tian seriously at all.
"Aren't you planning to leave?"
Lu Tian spoke coldly.
"Boy, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? You can't understand the situation. I have three innate masters on my side, and they are all veterans. Although you are an innate master, there are also different levels of innate masters. If you can't figure it out, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."
He Weng jumped out, pointed at Lu Tian and said sternly, with an eager look on his face.
The thought of killing a young genius made his blood boil.
"Oh, really?"
Lu Tian looked at He Weng with disdain, with deep suspicion in his eyes.
This suspicious look immediately made He Weng furious. He was actually being looked down upon by a junior. How could this be?
My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can’t.
"You're looking for death!"
He Weng flashed in front of Lu Tian and punched him with all his strength.
The punch was so powerful that a sonic boom was heard in the surrounding air. In everyone's eyes, the fist turned into a phantom, and countless fists appeared in front of Lu Tian.
If he is hit by this punch, he will be crippled if not dead!
Chu Tian in the crowd was shocked. He looked at He Weng's fist shadow and his consciousness couldn't help but be drawn into it.
Is this the innate power? A random attack almost made me lose my mind.
At this time, many people have realized the danger and are avoiding it in a panic.
He Weng is indeed an old-fashioned powerful innate warrior, and the power of his attacks is so terrifying.
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