Amidst the dull sound of the explosion, a streak of purple fire shot up more than a hundred feet high, and a gorgeous mushroom cloud slowly spread out. A small mound of more than a hundred acres in size disappeared without a trace in the fire and smoke. After seven or eight breaths, a gust of scorching hot wind blew over, and the sand and gravel mixed in the hot wind hit everyone's face so hard that it hurt.

"Perhaps, you think you have more people?" Chu Tian looked at the pale-faced War God villagers and said coldly, "Then let's try. I will kill all of you tens of thousands of people. How many times do I need to use the same moves as before?"

The face of the old man from Huya Village trembled, and he slowly knelt on the ground again, and worshiped hard to Chu Tian, ​​Xiong Zhang, and the totem pole of the god of fire standing at the entrance of the village.

A dozen village elders slowly knelt on the ground, looking lifeless, and paid their respects in silence.

Tens of thousands of villagers knelt down one after another with a look of sorrow.

Then came the thousands of warriors in the village. They looked at the boiling water in the distance, looked at the location where the small mound was originally, and finally they all knelt down. The power displayed by Chu Tian was like a god or demon, and it was not something that their small village could resist!

"You!" The dragon claws and dragon skin roared in unison!

One hundred and twenty warriors from the War God Mountain gripped their weapons tightly and looked at Chu Tian and others with gritted teeth.

Bear Paw waved his hand, and Crab Claw and other warriors surrounded him. Three hundred against one hundred and twenty. The warriors who controlled the power of the God of Fire had a slight advantage in personal strength, and their numbers were so much greater than the other side. If these one hundred and twenty warriors from the God of War Mountain dared to make trouble, they would surely die.

"We lost!" Zhan Bao, whose bones were broken and whose face was extremely haggard, stood up with difficulty with the help of two soldiers. He looked at Chu Tian helplessly and said in a muffled voice: "Descendants of the God of Fire, you won! This village is yours."

Spreading his hands, Zhan Bao said in a deep voice: "Zhanshen Mountain will not default on its debts, and will not bully brothers who are also descendants of the gods. Therefore, this village is yours, and I, Zhan Bao, the intermediate war master of Zhanshen Mountain, will also become a member of the village!"

With a thud, Zhan Bao knelt heavily on the ground. He looked at Chu Tian angrily and said, "Just now I said, one girl? Now, I want ten! I am a mid-level warrior in the God of War Mountain. I have the hope of breaking through to become an elite high-level warrior in fifty years! I have fallen here... I want ten girls!"

Zhan Bao looked depressed and looked at Chu Tian with gritted teeth.

Chu Tian remembered what this guy had just done to participate in the gambling fight, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't say ten, a hundred will do, as long as you can afford it, as long as you can support them!"

Chu Tian smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line. After this war leopard activated the power of the god of war, his strength was almost as strong as a real dragon!

If he could sincerely submit to Chu Tian, ​​Chu Tian might be able to find a way to greatly increase his strength!

Such a master is hard to come by!

Xiong Zhang and his men began to take over the power of the God of War Village in an orderly manner.

Elder Tiger Fang and others knelt in front of the Fire God Totem Pole with a lifeless look on their faces, cut their palms, and splashed their blood on the totem pole.

From now on, they officially became the descendants of the God of Fire. They gave up the God of War they originally worshipped, and the blood of their descendants will be merged into the blood of the God of Fire!

Even though there is too much resentment and resentment in the heart, this is the rule passed down from the ancient times, and it is said that it was determined by the God of War himself - the descendants of the God of War cannot fail. If you fail, everything you have will belong to the opponent!

However, after the unwilling Tiger Fang Elder completed his oath, he still looked at Chu Tian and roared in a low voice: "Remember, the descendants of the God of War will never fail! When one of our descendants awakens the power of the God of War, when he defeats you..."

These stubborn guys!

Chu Tian was too lazy to pay attention to Elder Huya’s last bit of stubbornness, and turned around and jumped onto the wooden boat that Zhan Bao and his men used when they came.

Wait until one of their descendants awakens the power of the God of War? Wait until they defeat Chu Tian?

Hehe, when all your descendants awaken to the power of the God of Fire, you, Elder Tiger Fang, can go and cry! As for defeating Chu Tian... Chu Tian was very shameless and guessed that by then, you descendants who still care about the glory of the God of War but use the power of the God of Fire will have to find Chu Tian!

Standing under the tall mast, Chu Tian looked coldly at Shui Wuhen, whose two legs were chopped off.

The blood dyed the mast red. Shui Wuhen looked at Chu Tian weakly, his body trembling slightly.

His body and muscles had undergone tremendous changes, and Shui Wuhen's soul was sealed by the invisible power in the swamp. How could he recognize Chu Tian with just a pair of naked eyes?

Chu Tian looked Shui Wuhen up and down for a while, his eyes fiercely swept over the unusually gorgeous bracelet worn on Shui Wuhen's left wrist.

This bracelet looks much more exquisite than the one on Chu Tian’s left wrist, and is obviously of a much higher grade. As the great elder of the Shui family, there must be a lot of treasures in it, right?

With a sneer, Chu Tian pointed at Shui Wuhen and deliberately asked, "Where did this guy come from? How did he offend you?"

Zhan Bao followed behind Chu Tian and said respectfully: "He captured a prisoner on the way here. Look at the treasure on his wrist. It clearly states that he is an evil demon! A rebel! The mortal enemy of us, the descendants of the gods!"

Zhan Bao said proudly: "For a long time, these evil demons and rebels have often invaded our blessed land, killed our people, and looted our resources. But this time, this evil demon has fallen into our hands. If we sacrifice him to the God of War, it will definitely make the God of War extremely happy!"

Licking the corner of his mouth, Zhan Bao looked at the pale Shui Wuhen and grinned, "The War God Festival will be held in two months. It would be best to use him as a sacrifice."

Chu Tian glanced at Zhan Bao and said slowly: "As a sacrifice, this is the most suitable, but why is it a sacrifice to the God of War? Isn't there a sacrifice to our God of Fire?"

Zhan Bao opened his mouth but couldn't speak for a long time!

Chu Tian patted Zhan Bao's shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "Look, you are confused. Now you are not from Zhanshen Mountain! You are the descendant of the God of Fire. Who made you lose to me?"

Chu Tian looked at Zhan Bao, who looked depressed, and said sincerely, "Your name should not be Zhan Bao. Huo Bao sounds good. Oh, by the way, my head was broken. I can't remember anything. I even forgot where I came from and who was in my family."

"Tell me about it. What's going on with the War God Mountain and the Fire God Mountain?"