Chapter 339: Totem power!

Chapter 339 The Power of Totem!
The old village chief sighed and said lightly: "Aqiang, do you think you helped Kebimo, he will let you go?"
Hearing this, A Qiang's expression changed, and he coldly snorted, "You don't need to care about this. I just want to prove to you that I'm stronger than the waste lying on the ground!"
"Is it……"
The old village chief squinted his eyes and said, "Aqiang, you are too eager for quick success and quick profit. If you don't have today's things, you will definitely be the village chief of the fishing village. Unfortunately, it is too late now..."
The face of the old village chief showed a deep regret.
"Late?" A Qiang sneered: "You are going to die here today. I only need to go back to the fishing village and tell the villagers that you were killed by robbers in the city! At that time, even if they don't want to, the village chief will still its mine!"
"All right!"
At this time, Kirby Mo frowned and said, "When are you going to chat? That's the end of the past, this old thing is left to you!"
"I?"
A Qiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly showed a sense of anxiety, he glanced at the old village chief a little nervously, and said, "This...isn't it good?"
Although Aqiang dared to betray the old village chief, he did not dare to attack him. The other party's majesty had penetrated into Aqiang's bones for five years. As long as the syllable of the old village chief's speech is a little heavy, Aqiang can be scared to pee.
"Not good?" Kirby frowned: "Why, do you want to be asked to be cut like them?"
As Kebimo said, he threw a sword to Aqiang, and said with a grin: "Come on, this sword is for you. When it's time for you to show loyalty, use it to chop off the old man's head!"
Hearing this, Aqiang shuddered suddenly, tightening the sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "The village chief...you forced me... until now, don't blame me if you die!"
A Qiang gritted his teeth and slowly approached the old village chief. Although his words were full of murderous intent, he could still see the fear in A Qiang's heart through his trembling hands.
brush--!
At this moment, a burst of breaking air suddenly resounded out of thin air, accompanied by a cold light whistling past. Hearing a "pouch" sound, as if a sharp edge was slashing, visible to the naked eye, there was a thin red line on A Qiang's throat.
The thin line got deeper and longer, and then it circled A Qiang's throat. Blood is like a fountain, constantly pouring from his neck, dyeing his upper body red, looking very sad.
Immediately after hearing a "boom", A Qiang's head fell directly from his neck, and he twirled around on the ground.
And the wound on the neck, as if cut by a machine, was extremely smooth.
Cang!
After doing all this, Yang Chen directly retracted the Jingxie Sword, looking at the corpse on the ground, his expression remained unchanged.
"Sorry, the village chief, this guy is ungrateful, I killed it for you, you won't blame me?" Yang Chen asked.
"Oh!" The old village chief sighed, and said sullenly: "Now that he has done everything by himself, how can I blame you?"
"Sorry." Yang Chen said lightly: "But things have already happened, please don't be too sad for the old village chief, and quickly take A Zhuang and leave first, here is my broken queen!"
"You?" Hearing this, the old village chief was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Are you crazy? How can you be their opponent to so many people?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen smiled.
A cold breath filled Yang Chen's body.
"No, there should be so many of them, how can I be my opponent!"
hiss--
As soon as he said this, the old village chief took a breath, and his eyes revealed disbelief. Although he couldn't believe that Yang Chen would be these people's opponents, but the confidence in the other's tone did not seem to be fake, could it be that he...
"Ok."
The old village chief nodded, bowed to Yang Chen, and said, "Brother Yang, you have helped me with so many things in the fishing village. I really don't want to repay it. If there is a chance in the future, the old man must be utterly stunned and return your kindness!"
When the old village chief finished speaking, he helped A Zhuang on the ground and walked out the door slowly.
When passing by Kirby Mo's side, the other party didn't even move and didn't mean to stop him.
"My Lord City..." Husky opened his mouth and said, "My Lord City Lord, you just let them go?"
"It's nothing more than an old man who got half of his body into the soil. What's the matter if you let him go first?" Kirby Mo said lightly, stepping forward, lifting his foot, and slamming Aqiang's head directly. Sparsely.
The blood was mixed with brains, and it ran all over the ground.
"Trash, not enough success is more than failure!"
"Humans are really unreliable." Kirby Mo shook his head and said: "It seems that I still need to act."
As soon as Kirby Mo's voice fell, an aura also filled his body, making the temperature of the entire room much colder. Everyone shuddered involuntarily, only feeling like falling into an ice cellar.
"Wu Zong Realm Seventh Heaven?"
Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment.
The other party's cultivation base actually reached the seventh heaven of Wuzong realm?
The city lord of this Skyfire City has such a profound strength?
But as Yang Chen's voice just fell, a green pattern suddenly appeared behind Kebimo. In this pattern, there is a ferocious wolf, like a totem, dyeing the entire room aquamarine.
In the darkness, it was more like the roar of a beast.
And under this coercive pressure, the surrounding air trembled violently, the cracking sound of "Ka Ka Ka" was endless, and the space was shattered to reveal black lines. It seems that the next moment, I will not be able to withstand this coercion, bursting!
"The power of totem!"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding demons all exclaimed.
"The Lord of the City actually uses the power of a totem?"
"It seems that Lord City Lord wants to be real!"
"Hey, this human being is dead!"
The people of the monster clan whispered softly, and their eyes toward Yang Chen were full of sympathy.
"Is it the power of totem?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes, his eyes revealing a contemplative color.
The power of totem is a unique power of the monster race. Every race will have its own totem. This power is called blood in the human world. It's just that the bloodline of the monster beast is more perfect than that of human beings. If human beings can only inherit 50% of the bloodline, then the bloodline of the monster beast can even reach 70% or even 80%!
Once the monster becomes an adult, it will awaken the totem in its body. The stronger the strength, the stronger the totem will be!
It is the wolf clan totem that Kebimo awakens now!
Under this totem, the surrounding monster races were shivering and shivering.
The other races are okay, especially the canine races. When they feel this power, they almost all fall to the ground, too scared to move. A few weaker ones were even more frightened and fainted.
This coercion comes from the coercion in the blood!
Within the same race, this coercion is even stronger!