Take the Department Store Back To the Three Kingdoms

"Are you a sacred warrior?"

As the patriarch of a clan, Wu Tu Gu was not a reckless person, looking at the new opponent in front of him, he did not act immediately. Especially the weapon in this person's hand is very weird. Observing it,

Is this the legendary magic saw?

Wu Tu Gu is very puzzled, the blade of this chainsaw looks very thin, can it cut down the sacred tree that has stood Nanban for thousands of years?

You know that he has been planning to annex the Zhurong tribe. Don't just brag about it to scare him?

It is also possible.

"Not bad." Yuan Tan held the chainsaw in front of him with both hands. Facing the three-meter-tall mutant, he was very guilty. All hopes were pinned on the chainsaw.

The Zhurong people looked at the chainsaw with hot eyes, and they also pin their hopes on the chainsaw.

"He is a native of China." Wu Tu Gu looked at Old Zhu Rong.

Old Zhu Rong was very worried at this moment. If Yuan Tan loses, the Zhu Rong tribe will be destroyed.

But when things came, whether it was him or the expressions of the Zhurong tribesmen around him, they were already facing calmly.

He died in this ancestral land.

Faintly said: "What happened to the Chinese people? They came to my Zhurong tribe. From then on, they have been members of my Zhurong tribe. Just like your ancestors back then, my Nanban tribe doesn't distinguish who it is, it only divides relatives and enemies."

"Okay, well said." Wutugu pointed to Yuan Tan with a big axe in his hand, "Then, let me see the legendary sacred wood warrior."

Yuan Tan turned on the chainsaw without saying a word.

With the roar, the hacksaw of the lithium battery was started, and hundreds of saw teeth turned quickly.

With the start of the chainsaw, many old people from the Zhurong tribe knelt on the ground and began to pray.

Wu Tu Gu's expression was very shocked. This was definitely not a bragging weapon. He had never seen such a weapon. What kind of weapon was it, and he was able to move by himself.

"Eat my axe!" shouted angrily.

"Eat me!" Yuan Tan also yelled to embolden himself.

Zhu Rong's worried Huarong pales.

Everyone's eyes gathered in this collision.

Click.

Wutu Bone: (;°○°), I found that my axe handle was sawn off, the two-meter-long head fell to the ground, and the three-meter axe was left in my hand.

Yuan Tan waved again.

Click.

Wu Tu Bone: ⊙﹏⊙, only one meter is left of the three-meter-long axe in his hand.

Zhu Rong them: 〔⊙〔工〕⊙〕

Although not as thrilling as imagined, it is even more thrilling.

Is this the legendary spike?

Wu Tu Gu was shocked. Before, he was the only one who killed others in a flash, and he never thought that he would be killed in a flash.

This weapon is too good, if it is in your own hands... Wu Tu Gu thought of a lot for a time.

"Shenmu warrior!" Dong Tuna and the children, the first to shout.

Yuan Tan waved the chainsaw and saw again.

Wutugu hurriedly dodged, and was slashed by the chainsaw's head, the scales that he was proud to be invulnerable cracked, and blood fell to the ground.

(⊙o⊙) How shocking to Wutu bone.

╰(*°▽°*)╯

When the people of Zhurong tribe saw it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then the shouts turned into venting roars. They were too depressed before, but now they are too happy.

Worthy of being an artifact chainsaw, if held in your own hands, it is equally powerful.

You must know that after the Wutu bone became famous, he has never been injured. Meng Huo chopped an axe just now and it was all right, but now.

Woo...

Xi Mu and Tu'an, two of Wu Tu Gu's subordinates, were frightened and blew the horn.

Three thousand Ugo vine armor soldiers swarmed in.

Came behind the Wutugu.

The tribe of Zhurong also took up their weapons and stood firmly behind Yuan Tan.

When Yuan Tangao got up and turned the chainsaw.

Fear flashed in Wu Tugu's eyes, he had already forgotten what the pain felt, and at this moment the wound was painful.

"I will be back sooner or later. At that time, it is the demise of your Zhurong tribe, and no child will remain."

Wu Tugu turned and left. He was cruel but not reckless. He didn't attack at this moment. On the contrary, he was as cunning as a jackal.

The magical soldiers in Yuan Tan's hands made him feel terrified. Before he was fully prepared, he would not launch an attack rashly.

As Wu Tugu and his army left, people from the Zhurong tribe flocked to Yuan Tan.

Lifted him up high and threw him into the air.

Meng Huo looked at the chainsaw with a very complicated expression. You must know that he had also searched for Yuan Tan's residence before but could not find it. If he was holding a chainsaw at the time, he would also be able to defeat Wutugu.

If this was true not long ago, then he would marry Bai Fumei Zhurong as a victor and head towards the pinnacle of the life of King Nanban.

"Patriarch, if today's things happen again and Qiu Luo is not there, what can we do?" Meng Huo immediately said again: "As the leader of the tribe, I think that the chainsaw artifact should be placed in the holy fire hole, just like the holy fire. Forever."

"If you have any need, you can take it out to fight the enemy, and Qiu Luo wants to teach everyone how to use a chainsaw."

"This..." Old Zhu Rong hesitated very much. After all, Yuan Tan found the artifact. According to the rules, it should belong to Yuan Tan.

But what Meng Huo said is very reasonable. Yuan Tan will often leave the tribe in the future, if the enemy takes the opportunity to attack.

…

Shi Ye.

Zhurong tribe held a grand celebration banquet.

Yuan Tan also agreed to put the chainsaw in the holy fire hole and teach how to use it. The operation is also very simple, just press a switch.

Zhu Rong was very dissatisfied with Meng Huo, but it was indeed related to the safety of the tribe.

Old Zhu Rong personally ordered a groove to be dug in the sacred tree, and the chainsaw was temporarily placed here for people to pay respect.

The protagonist of the banquet is, of course, Yuan Tan, who repelled the unselfishness and selflessness.

Men and women of all ages sing and dance, and precious wine is used at this time.

Just when the celebration is the most enthusiastic.

"No, why is the artifact missing?"

Dong Duna took the small partner to pay homage to the chainsaw again, and found that the chainsaw originally placed on the sacred tree had disappeared.

The lively banquet immediately became silent.

People looked surprised.

In the deathly silence, Jinhuan Sanjie hurriedly came, "Patriarch, it's not good, Wutugu is here again."

Hearing a loud noise, the gate of the wall of the Zhurong tribe collapsed.

Holding the rotating chainsaw in his hand, Wu Tu Gu stood proudly on the collapsed gate, staring at the weapon in his hand with equally shocked eyes. Just a little test of the sledgehammer, you know the power of this magical soldier.

Next to him, stood a man wearing Zhurong tribal costumes, excitedly said: "Patriarch, this chainsaw is more powerful in your hands."

"How to say?"

"Look here, when Qiuluo used it, there were two bright spots. After you used it, it became one bright spot." He pointed to the power indicator.

"Well said." Wu Tugu was also excited. With this magic weapon, he could smooth out Nanban and attack Middle-earth.

"Gurillo, you traitor!" Old Zhurong was furious. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Everyone knew that it was Guriluo who stole Yuan Tan's artifact. Old Zhurong regretted that if Yuan Tan kept keeping the artifact, nothing like this would happen.

Guriluo smirked, not daring to face the previous clansmen, and stepped back, but was grabbed back by Wutugu.

Wutugu laughed loudly. "There is a saying in China that says it well. Those who know the current affairs are brilliant, and good birds choose trees to rest. However, I don't like traitors either."

After Gurillo had originally gained support, he stood up in front of his former clansmen, and was shocked when he heard the second half of the sentence, "Patriarch?"

He was greeted by a chainsaw.

It was directly sawed in half by the Wutu Bone with a chainsaw.

Blood is overflowing.

In the bloody, Wutuo bone issued a war note to the Zhurong tribe in accordance with the ancient rules of the Nanban land. After half a month, he will bring the magic saw and the vine armor to smooth the Zhurong tribe.

Under the shocked gaze of the Zhu Rong tribe, he walked away with the chainsaw on his shoulders while he laughed and laughed.