Chapter 1088 Appearance
In the Beast God City, the large square at the entrance of the Beast God Temple was surrounded by barbarians. They were all gnashing their teeth, their faces were red from holding back, and their eyes were filled with tears. Breathing raging anger, a pair of fists were tightened, and their eyes were locked on one person...
This was an extremely strong man, his body was dark and his muscles were like mountains. The pile is more than two meters tall. From a distance, it looks like a black tower standing on a ring. Under the ring, there are already people from the barbarians, about thirty or forty people, and only five of them can still stand. , but they were also quite embarrassed. There were many people who fell on the ground, still vomiting blood, and all of them were miserable. Without exception, they were all missing arms and legs, hanging there with only their breath left, up and down the ring, It was all stained with blood, and the smell of blood spread all around, making the place look like a battlefield.
Obviously, a fierce fight just took place here.
The old man in sacrificial attire, together with four men and one woman, stood on the high platform of the Beast Temple. Their faces were not very good-looking, and they were very gloomy.
No one could have imagined that the ancient clan would produce such a freak. In addition to possessing the power talent of the Qilin clan, he could also possess the magic power of the three-headed hell dog. As a member of the Zun family, no one in the younger generation is his opponent, so he can show off his power.
It is clear that he is here to cause trouble. Unfortunately, the priest and others have to take the beast god's oracle into account, otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot!
"Who else dares to fight with me?!"
The strong man opened his mouth and shouted wildly, his voice was like thunder, his arrogance suddenly appeared, and his ferocious face, With the thin evil spirit all over his body, he looked like a monster, choosing people to devour.
He is the freak of the ancient tribe, Lang Angxiong!
His words made all the barbarians feel bad and wanted to tear him into pieces. Unfortunately, no one present could do it.
"I'll do it!"
A barbarian man who looked like a King Kong couldn't stand his provocation anymore. He took big steps, rushed into the ring, and raised his hand With a fist as big as a casserole, with the sound of rolling thunder, it hit his head, trying to smash it directly.
"It's just trash!"
However, Lang Angxiong was not afraid at all, his eyes were full of contempt. When his fist was approaching, he stretched out his sword than the King Kong The giant man made a full circle of fists and stepped forward to meet him.
"Boom!"
With one punch, the fist of the giant King Kong man exploded directly, blood mist sprayed out, and bones were shattered.It splashed away, and others were blown away like cannonballs. They fell off the ring, fell to the ground and coughed up blood. Looking at the missing arm, he screamed, vomited blood, and fainted.
"It's just trash."
Lang Angxiong deliberately stretched out his long tongue and licked the blood spattered on his fist, tutted, and sneered at the fainting giant. , full of disdain.
He is indeed uniquely endowed. He was specially trained by the Mangu clan. In order to obtain a person with the complete demonic power of the three-headed hell dog, the Mangu clan has spent countless years, and finally in the second It has been successful for more than ten years.
He was originally a descendant of Qilin and had the gift of strength. Now that he has the magical power of the three-headed hell dog, he is even more invincible. It can be said that at this time, unless the descendants of the beast god come, the barbarians will not be able to defeat him. No one can deal with him anymore, so he can be so arrogant and domineering.
This is indeed his capital, because the Beast God has left no descendants at all, so unless he is promoted to the holy level, the younger generation of barbarians will always be suppressed and beaten by him.
"Damn it!"
The somewhat irritable Qilin Zun clan leader was filled with anger, his arms were trembling slightly, and he desperately wanted to slap Lang Angxiong to death, but unfortunately, In addition to the beast god's oracle, there was an old man standing next to him under the ring.
Although this old man may not be the opponent of the five noble clan leaders, it is easy to take someone away, so they did not act rashly.
In fact, the average strength of the Mangu clan is stronger than that of the barbarians, because the people of the Mangu clan were the elites of the barbarian rebellion at that time. Later, they believed in the three-headed dog of hell and possessed magic power. In terms of personal strength, it is indeed much stronger than the barbarians. However, there are not many people in the barbarian clan. They have been multiplying for a long time. At this time, the clan members are only about tens of thousands, but they are extremely powerful. If we want to destroy them, the barbarians will pay a heavy price. If foreigners take the opportunity to invade, the barbarians will be exterminated.
That’s why the people of the Mangu clan are so confident that they even come to challenge the Barbarian authority every year. Over the years, the outcome has been determined, but this time, the Mangu clan has Lang Angxiong. Such a freak directly overwhelmed the barbarians, leading to today's situation.
"I thought how strong the barbarians could be, but now I see that they are just mediocre and just in vain."
Lang Angxiong's sarcastic voice echoed throughout the scene, Looking at the pair of bloodshot pupils, he felt happy in his heart, and he tried his best to speak derogatory words about the barbarians.
"What kind of beast god? The hell dog is our true god. He canIt's enough to give us supreme magic power. Look, you losers all bow down to my magic power! "
A faint layer of black flames appeared on his body, and the space was burned with a creaking sound. He spoke seductive words in his mouth.
" shut up! "
The old sacrificial man standing on the high platform could no longer bear it. He yelled and shouted, and the pressure was rolling. Like the sky falling, the space was spread open like the surface of a lake, and many places were crushed. The dark space of light was revealed, and he was almost about to kill him, but the old man stood in front of the ring, blocking the pressure.
"Jie Jie! ..."
The old man let out a gloomy laugh and said, "It's very simple to make us shut up. We have to prove that the beast god is stronger than the hell dog. Defeat us. If he can't defeat us, Doesn’t it mean that the beast god is incompetent? "
" Damn things, the talents you have are given by the Beast God. You ungrateful people actually went to seek refuge with that devil dog. When the Beast God returns, you will never take it lightly. Spare you! "
The patriarch of the White Tiger clan widened his eyes and scolded, showing his supreme majesty. A large area of the square knelt down, and almost no one could stand upright under this majesty.
“This is what we are born with, not given by anyone! "
The old man retorted and said sarcastically, "It's ridiculous that such a huge barbarian tribe can't even send out one person..."
"Bah! "
A soft sound resounded behind him. He turned around and saw a man in a green shirt standing on the ring.
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