Chapter 1092 Familiar Eyes

The situation in the arena changed very quickly. Before most of the barbarians in the square could react, they saw Lang Angxiong having one of his arms cut off and being saved by the old man. Walk.

"This..."

After the space closed, everyone looked at each other, some unable to react. In each other's eyes, they all saw surprise and disbelief.

Lang Angxiong, a freak trained by the ancient clan, actually lost? And one arm was cut off?

It’s useless!

The freaks that the Mangu clan had cultivated through countless hardships and countless years would be deposed, and the people of the Mangu clan would vomit blood.

Without one arm, even if Lang Ang Xiong is not decadent, his strength will be greatly reduced. I believe it is no longer a problem.

　"Wow..."

The scene suddenly became a scene. All the barbarians had red eyes, roared to the sky, and beat their chests. I was so excited that I roared loudly and vented my excitement. For a while, the noise was like thunder and could not stop.

Ever since Lang Ang Bear appeared, it was like a big mountain pressing on their heads, suffocating them and making them unable to breathe. Today, this big mountain was finally destroyed.

I ask, how can they be unhappy?

Moreover, after catching a glimpse of the Beast God Token around Feng Hao’s waist, many barbarians surrounded him and beat him. They all exclaimed excitedly, not caring at all. He was treated like an outsider.

However, if it weren’t for his strong physique, these fists would have smashed them into lumps even if they were made of iron.

"Haha!"

Feng Hao also greeted them boldly, without any strong attitude or self-assertion of identity.

　"Hoo!..."

The old man who sacrificed himself breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at each other with the five chiefs of the clan beside him, and they all saw the joy in each other's eyes. .

This is a big enough blow to the Mangu clan!

“Quiet!”

Seeing that they had been making trouble for a while, the old man who offered sacrifices finally shouted. After the scene slowly calmed down, he announced , "Continue the competition!"

The competition continued. Feng Hao did not participate, but stood aside with Huang Tianyun and waited.

“This is your lord!”

Under the instructions of the old man offering sacrifices, the priest of the Beast TempleA guard walked down, came to Feng Hao's side, and shouted in a respectful tone.

The strong are respected, and the strength Feng Hao showed just now has gained his respect.

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Hao smiled.

"Master Priest, please come up."

The guard said respectfully, with a touch of fire in his eyes.

The human race man in front of him is not very old, but he possesses terrifying strength. This is something that he cannot match at all, so he can only look up to him.

You must know that in the past few years, he had seen the elites of the Zun clan suffer great losses at the hands of Lang Ang Xiong. How could they be like him, who cut off Lang Ang Xiong's arm, but still He acted like a normal person, his face was not red and he was out of breath, as if he had done something insignificant.

“Okay!”

Feng Hao looked up and saw the old priest showing a kind smile towards him. He was slightly startled, but then he agreed and talked with him. Together with the guards, they walked towards the Beast Temple.

His goodwill in offering sacrifices to the old man was due to his battle with Lang Ang Xiong just now.

Indeed, he had done a great favor to the barbarians. He had eliminated a serious problem in his heart, and he also had the Beast God Token as a friend. This was nothing, so he didn't think much about it.

"Master, wait for me."

Huang Tianyun shouted, and followed behind him, and followed him.

This guy is a typical follower. Regardless of whether Feng Haole is happy or not, he always follows closely, acting as a follower and bodyguard.

On the surface, he seems to be at the level of Martial Master, so he can easily be ignored. Therefore, every time he makes a move, he can give the enemy an unexpected surprise.

"Sacrifice to the five patriarchs, sir."

Arriving at the Beast Temple, Feng Hao greeted them politely.

The chiefs of the five great clans were indeed unusual. In them, Feng Hao felt an aura that was no less powerful than that of the master of Xuantian Palace, Yan Aotian.

Although they have suppressed it as much as possible, the small wisp that occasionally leaks out is suffocating.

Feng Hao understood that if these people really wanted to kill him, a wisp of Qi would be enough. In front of them, he was as insignificant as an ant!

“Haha!”

The old priest laughed, held Feng Hao’s hands with great enthusiasm, and said, “Thanks to you, little brother, this timeHelp, otherwise, old man, I will be pissed off by those rebellious people. "

"Wherever, it's just a matter of hands. ”

Feng Hao was a little embarrassed by his compliment and responded politely, but his unintentional words made the heads of the five great clans feel a twitch in their hearts.

A simple effort?!

Well, judging from the situation just now, it is indeed just a simple effort, and there was no hard struggle at all.

After thinking of his special identity, The five chiefs were relieved, with relaxed smiles on their faces.

"My little brother and I will go in first, and I will leave this place to you. ”

The old priest explained to the five of them, and then led Feng Hao and Huang Tianyun into the Beast Temple together.

For Feng Hao Hao, he couldn't even care about the competition of hundreds of tribes.

It can be seen that Feng Hao's status in his heart has been since the last time the elder sacrificial man from Tianwu Continent sent him a message. I’ve been waiting for this day, and it’s finally here!

“Meet the Beast God. ”

Entering the Temple of the Beast, the old man offering sacrifices knelt down with sincerity on his face, and respectfully knelt three times and kowtowed nine times in front of the sculpture of the Beast God, performing the great ceremony.
< br /> As for Feng Hao, he was fascinated by the pair of eyes that emerged from the clouds...

These eyes were sharp yet majestic, ordinary, and no one dared to compare with these eyes. Looking directly at him, Feng Hao was not afraid. On the contrary, he always felt that he had seen these eyes before, but he could not remember them.

Where have you seen it? ”

Looking directly into those supreme eyes, Feng Hao’s brows slowly squeezed together into a frown.

The beast of the barbarian tribe God is so elusive that no one even remembers its appearance, so this beast-god sculpture doesn’t even have a specific shape, which makes people doubt whether it really existed.

And Feng Hao He felt strangely familiar with these eyes, which made him feel baffled.

If he really met the beast god, how could he not remember it?

"Maybe there are just some similarities? ”

Feng Hao breathed out and didn’t think much about it.

It’s useless to think about this thing. If he had really seen it, he believed that he would definitely think about it one day. Get up.