It was a huge figure. The reason why he was called Roshan was because he was very fat.

This guy is half as tall as the Lord of Pastoral City.

It is estimated by visual inspection that it is at least fifteen meters long, which is as long as He Xiaotian's Wind Battle Axe.

In comparison, with a height of 6.5 meters, he can only reach his waistline.

Moreover, in their hands, each held a heavy short ax as big as a hill.

If this guy goes to attack the city, even if the inside of the city wall is made of alloy, it will be strong enough to be able to block it.

Is the barbarian food so good?

Otherwise, how could it be raised, a super mountain of meat!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

If He Xiaotian moved, it would be like a thunderstorm, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

If Roshan takes a step forward, the earth will shake.

In a moment, the fat man, who was fifteen meters tall, came to He Xiaotian.

He bent down with considerable effort, lowered his head, and said viciously: "Boy, did you stop my men from attacking the City of the Dead?"

"hiss!!"

On top of the city wall, everyone took a breath of cold air, and at the same time their hearts felt cold.

Damn it!

The size difference between the two is more than half, what the hell is that?

Our golden giant must not be beaten to the excrement!

It's really not surprising that strangers think this way. A super mountain of meat, with so much fat on its body, it feels like He Xiaotian's ax might not be able to cause any damage if it hits it.

And based on the opponent just moving, it is conceivable that the earth will shake.

If this guy punches him, the world will fall apart.

So how to play?!

He Xiaotian stared into Roshan's eyes, fearless, and instead asked.

"Who are you?"

"Me? You don't even know! Listen up, I'm pretty..."

Before he finished speaking, He Xiaotian took the opportunity to fly up.

His right foot made a sound that broke through the air, tearing apart layers of barriers.

Then he hit the target hard - the crotch at the bottom of the mountain of meat.

"Pfft!!"

The sound of an egg breaking resounded throughout the battlefield.

"!!!"

Everyone on both sides of the war who saw He Xiaotian's sneak attack subconsciously tightened their legs.

There are only two big words in my heart - Fuck!

How much does it hurt?

From the sound, it should be that two eggs were gone and the whole army was wiped out.

The two huge eyes of the Roshan Demon King are as protruding as a dead fish, so that others who look at them are afraid that they will suddenly fall off.

His face, which was originally rosy, now turned pale.

Open your mouth wide and inhale like crazy.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and they fell from his face and fell to the ground.

Two huge fleshy palms were covering the lower crotch at this moment.

The waist and abdomen are more curved than before.

To be honest, when a person is in extreme pain, he can't even make a sound. The pain is so severe that you don't even have the strength to make a sound!

He Xiaotian looked at the miserable Roshan Demon King and curled his lips.

I don’t know if they are living in a secluded world and have simple folk customs, or if they have a lack of brains.

He is always unprepared for some dirty tricks, such as cutting off his descendants.

In the past, the lord of Madrigal City was kicked to pieces twice, and later the lord of Han City suffered.

Besides, we are obviously enemies.

You look like you've got me, what do you mean by coming forward to have sex with me?

He Xiaotian is also very excited and can continue in the future.

Although the moves are a bit dirty and not in line with his manly demeanor, they still work.

No matter who you are, as long as you are a male, you will not be able to muster the strength to resist after being kicked.

I could only hold my little brother who had suffered a disaster. Apart from gasping for air, the pain was so severe that I couldn't even say a word.

The barbarian king of Hancheng hated He Xiaotian very much.

He doesn’t have the demeanor of a strong person at all!!

Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of eyes, he actually kicked him in the balls.

And looking at this level of proficiency, there are definitely many people who can sneak attack.

Before the Barbarian King could recover from the severe pain in his lower body, he felt his neck being clamped fiercely by two big hands.

He endured the pain forcefully and tried to use his size and strength to break free, but He Xiaotian didn't give him this chance at all.

"rise!"

There was a roar like muffled thunder, and a golden lion visible to the naked eye looked up to the sky and roared.

The Barbarian King's mind suddenly became confused, and he immediately lost his ability to resist.

It was so shameless. Not only did he kick people in the balls, but he also shouted in people's ears.

You learned all these bad tricks from street fights, right?

As long as the barbarian king is a bit on guard, he won't be able to get there.

But who is calling, this guy has no defense at all!

He Xiaotian put his two thick golden hands around the Barbarian King's neck and lifted him up.

The whole person's feet were nailed in place and kept spinning.

In less than a moment, a towering wind pillar exploded from around the two of them.

Not far from them, barbarian soldiers were watching.

A very innocent person was affected, caught off guard, and got involved.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Without exception, the soldiers entered the wind column.

Is there any resistance?

His whole body was twisted into a knot, and he died tragically on the spot.

"Boom!"

After reaching the peak, He Xiaotian let go of his hands.

He threw them at the barbarian soldiers who were frantically attacking the city like a tide.

With the overweight tonnage and huge body of the Roshan Demon King, it was simply a huge disaster for the barbarian soldiers.

Not much worse than any natural disaster.

The extremely violent wind pressure crushed a large number of soldiers at once, causing a brief "vacuum" area among the tens of thousands of troops.

Moreover, the Barbarian King was like a big meat ball, rolling crazily and crushing many people to death along the way.

It also rolled at high speed, rolling in the soldiers along the way.

All in all, there were countless casualties.

Not to mention a serious loss of vitality, but it is still distressing enough.

He Xiaotian looked at the upper left corner of his field of vision and saw the calm situation, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

This meat mountain is not my weapon, so it can’t be counted as my kill?

Can't you give me some room to take advantage of?

Soon, he came back to his senses.
To be continued...