Chapter 1088: Debut

In the Beast God City, on the large square at the entrance of the Beast God Temple, at this time, people were surrounded by barbarians. They all had some teeth and incisors, their faces were flushed, and the anger was spitting in their eyes. Tight, and their eyes are locked on a person ...
This is a very sturdy man. He is dark and has muscles like mountains. He is more than two meters tall. From a distance, it looks like a black tower stands on a platform. Under the platform, it is full of barbarians. People, about thirty or forty, only five people can still stand, but they are also quite embarrassed. Many of them are still vomiting blood, all of them are terrible, all are lack of arms. The legs were left hanging there, and there were blood on the top and bottom of the platform. The smell spread all around, rendering the place as if it were a battlefield.
Apparently, a fierce assassination just happened here.
The old man in the sacrifice costume, with four men and a woman, stood on the high platform of the Beast Temple, and his face was not very beautiful and very gloomy.
No one could have thought that such a freak came out of the pretty ancient tribe.In addition to the talents of the unicorn tribe, he could have the magical powers of the three-headed dog, alone, the five respected people, and the younger generation. No one was his rival, so he was able to show his strength.
To be clear, he is here to make trouble, but unfortunately, the sacrifices and others must not ignore the beast gods or deities, otherwise, he would have been killed on the spot.
"Who else dares to fight me."
The sturdy man opened his mouth to drink wildly, his voice was thunderous, his arrogance suddenly showed, his embarrassed face, and his thin body of evil spirit, it really looked like a World of Warcraft.
He is a freak of the ancients, Lang Ang Xiong.
His words made all the barbarians feel bad, and they were anxious to tear him to pieces. Unfortunately, none of them were able to do it.
"I come."
A barbaric man like a King Kong could not bear his provocation anymore, took a big step, rushed to the ring, raised his large casserole fist, and smashed into his head with a roaring thunder. Want to smash it directly.
"Just waste."
However, Lang Angxiong was not afraid, and his eyes were full of contempt. The fist to be approached was approached, and then he reached out a full circle of fists smaller than this King Kong giant.
"Boom."
Under one punch, the King Kong ’s fist burst open, blood mist sprayed, bone splashed away, and others were bombarded out like shells, fell to the platform, fell to the ground, coughed up blood, and looked at the incomplete Arm, he yelled, vomited blood, and passed out.
"Just waste."
Lang Angxiong deliberately stretched out his long tongue and licked the blood splashing from his fist, making a sound, and grinning at the fainting giant man, disdain.
He was indeed blessed with special talents, and was specially cultivated by the Mangu people. In order to obtain a person with the power of a complete three-headed dog, the Mangu people have exhausted countless years and finally succeeded in more than 20 years.
He was a descendant of Kirin with a talent for power.Now he has the magical power of Hell's three-headed dog, and it is invincible. It can be said that at this time, unless the descendants of the beast come, no one can clean up him. So, he can be so arrogant.
This is indeed his capital, because the beast has not left any descendants at all, so unless he is promoted to the Holy Order, otherwise, the young generation of the barbarians will always be under the pressure of him.
"Abominable."
Some irritable Kirin patriarchs were full of anger, and their arms trembled a little, and they wanted to slap Langang bear with one palm, but unfortunately, besides the beast shrine, there was an old man standing beside the platform.
Although this old man may not be the opponent of the five patriarchs, it is easy to take a person away, so they did not act lightly.
In fact, the average strength of the Barbarian group is stronger than that of the Barbarian group, because the people of the Barbarian group are the elite of the barbarian rebellion at that time, and then they believed in the three-headed dogs and possessed magical powers. There are many barbarians, but there are not many people of the barbarians, but they have not sincerely reproduced a long time. At this time, the people are only about tens of thousands, but they are extremely sturdy. It will pay a painful price, and if foreigners invade, the barbarians will be destroyed.
Therefore, the people of the Barbarian group are so fearless and even come to challenge the barbarian authority every year.For so many years, they have won and lost. However, this time, the barbarian family has a freak like Lang Aungxiong, but it is direct. The one-sidedness overwhelmed the barbarians, and this is the situation today.
"I thought how strong the barbarians can be. Now, look at it, but Seoul, it's just a vanity."
Lang Angxiong's taunting voice lingered on the scene, looking at the bloodshot pupils, his heart filled with euphoria, and in his mouth he spoke vigorously to degrade the barbarians.
"What beast god, dog talents are our true gods, who can give us superb magical power, look, all of your waste is worshipped under my magical power."
There was a faint layer of black flame on his body, and the space was all squeaked with squeaks, and his mouth was talking tempting words.
"shut up."
The sacrifice of the old man standing on the high platform can no longer bear it, he scolds, and the pressure rolls.If the sky falls, the space is swung open like a lake, and many places are crushed, revealing the dark streamer space, almost He tried to kill him, but the old man was standing in front of the ring, blocking the coercion.
"Well, ..."
The old man made a dark laugh in his mouth, and said, "It is very simple for us to stay silent. It is also necessary to prove that the beast is better than the dog Lord. Defeating us, if it cannot be defeated, it means that the beast is incompetent.
"Miscellaneous things, the talents you have are bestowed by the Beast God Master. Your group of ungrateful things went to the demon dog, and the Beast God Master returned, and will never spare you."
The Patriarch of the White Tigers' eyes narrowed his eyes, yelled, the majesty of the Supreme was revealed, and a large swarm of kneels fell on the square, and almost no one could stand upright under this majesty.
"This is something we are born with, not by anyone."
The old man retorted, ironically, "It's ridiculous that you can't even send a barbara to a big barbarian ..."
"Crap."
With a soft ringing sound behind him, he turned and saw that on the ring, a man in a blue shirt stood.
[Whew, six more chapters, now 3:30 am, continue to get up at noon tomorrow, no fewer chapters,]
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