Chapter 1088 Debut

In the Beast God City, the large square at the entrance of the Beast Temple is now surrounded by barbarians. They are all gnashing their teeth, their faces are red from holding back, their eyes are spitting out blazing anger, and they are pulling hard with their fists.

Tight, and their eyes are all locked on one person...

This is an extremely strong man. He is dark-skinned and has mountains of muscles. He is more than two meters tall. From a distance, he looks like a black tower standing on a ring, and under the ring, it is already filled with barbarian food.

There were about thirty or forty people, and only five of them could still stand, but they were in quite a mess. Many of them fell to the ground, and they were still vomiting blood. All of them were miserable, and without exception, they were all missing arms and legs.

The legs were hanging there with only one breath left. There were bloodstains all over the arena, and the smell of blood spread all around, making the place look like a battlefield.

Obviously, a fierce fighting took place here just now.

An old man dressed 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 Mangu 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. Fighting alone, among the five major clans, among the younger generation,

No one is his opponent anymore, so he can show off his power.

It was obvious that he was here to cause trouble. Unfortunately, the priest and others had to take the beast god's oracle into account, otherwise they would have killed him on the spot!

"Who else dares to fight with me?!"

The strong man opened his mouth and shouted wildly, his voice was like thunder, and his arrogance suddenly appeared. His ferocious face, and the thin evil aura all over his body, really looked like a monster that chose people to devour.

He is the freak of the ancient clan, 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 rushed up to the ring with long strides, raised his fist as big as a casserole, and hit his head with a roar of thunder.

, wanting to smash it directly.

"It's just trash!"

However, Lang Angxiong was not afraid at all, his eyes were filled with contempt. When the fist was approaching, he stretched out his fist, which was a full circle smaller than the giant man's, and faced it.

"Boom!"

With one punch, the giant Vajra man's fist exploded directly, spraying blood mist, and splashing bones and debris. Others were also blown away like cannonballs, fell to the ring, fell to the ground, coughed up blood, and looked at the mutilated body.

Arm, he yelled, 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 with 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 succeeded in more than 20 years.

He was originally a descendant of Qilin and had the gift of strength. Now that he has gained 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 gods come to the barbarians, no one can deal with him.

, 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 the barbarians will always be suppressed by him.

"Damn it!"

The somewhat irritable Qilin Zun clan leader was filled with anger, his arms were trembling slightly all the time, and he desperately wanted to slap Lang Angxiong to death. Unfortunately, in addition to the beast god oracle, there was also an old man standing next to him under the ring.

Although this old man may not be a match for the heads of the five noble clans, 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 elite rebels of the Barbarians at that time. Later, they believed in the three-headed dog of hell and possessed magic power. In terms of personal strength, they were indeed stronger than the Barbarians.

There are many barbarians, but there are not many people from the ancient barbarian clan. They have reproduced for a long time. At this time, there are only about tens of thousands of people in the tribe. However, they are extremely tough. If they want to annihilate them, the barbarians will definitely

A heavy price will be paid. If foreigners take the opportunity to invade, the barbarians will be exterminated.

Therefore, 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 always been determined. However, this time, a freak like Lang Angxiong appeared in the Mangu clan, but he directly

Only by overwhelming the barbarians did we end up in this situation today.

"I thought how powerful 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 those bloodshot pupils, he felt happy in his heart, and he tried his best to speak derogatory words about the barbarians.

"What beast god? The Hell Dog is our true god and can bestow upon us supreme magic power. Look, you losers all bow down to my magic power!"

A layer of faint black flames appeared on his body, and the space was burned with a "pop" sound, and he spoke seductive words in his mouth.

"shut up!"

The old sacrificial man standing on the high platform couldn't bear it any longer. He yelled and shouted, and the pressure was rolling. Like the sky falling, the space was spread open like the surface of a lake. Many places were crushed, revealing a dark flowing space, which was almost

He wanted 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. He can defeat us. If he can't defeat us, doesn't it mean that the Beast God is incompetent?"

"You bastards, the talents you have were given by the Beast God. You ungrateful people actually went to seek refuge with that devil dog. The Beast God will never let you off lightly when he returns!"

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..."

"Bata!"

A soft sound resounded behind him. He turned around and saw a man in a blue shirt standing on the ring.
Chapter completed!