"Then who are you?You fat ......" the big fat chicken said with a smile, and at the same time there were some doubts in his heart, why is there a SS-level powerhouse here? There is such a strong man in this world? Doesn't it mean that Brother Titan is the number one powerhouse in the south? Could it be that the old guy from the Minggo tribe is blowing big words?

The big fat chicken couldn't help but despise the old guy of the Ming tribe, if he hadn't always boasted that he was the first master in the south when he was young, he wouldn't have volunteered to fight for the first credit in the south. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That guy must be an old guy who can only brag!

However, the old Titan of the Mingge tribe really didn't brag, he was indeed the number one master in the south when he was young, but that was when he was young, and the guy in front of him was an SS-level master, obviously not the same generation as the old Titan of the Mingge tribe.

Seeing a giant powerhouse appear, the big fat chicken couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart, although this guy is a master at the level of a sage, but his courage is getting smaller and smaller.

But when he thought of the sparkling life crystals and the fat beef, this big fat chicken plucked up his courage again and pretended to be tough.

Damn, everyone is fat, who is afraid of whom! Fat man beats fat man, who loses is not necessarily!

"I am the old Titan of the Dorjee tribe, Polson Dorjee!" the old giant snorted coldly and said, this old giant is none other than him, it was he who created the Dorjee tribe, the ancestor of the Dorjee tribe!

The SS-level aura of the big fat chicken shrouded the Dorjee tribe, and he couldn't show it if he didn't want to.

"Oh, so you're a Boerdo Chicken, a good name, a good name, I don't know if you have one Chicken or two Chickens, do you have three chickens?"

"Hmph, our Dorjee tribe is full of chickens!"

"Yes, your Dorjee tribe is full of chickens, and you are a fighter among chickens. The big fat chicken smiled and said, "But the chicken I'm talking about is not your chicken, it's another chicken, hahaha......"

"Damn, you dare to insult me! I am the great Poulson Dorjee, you dare to insult Poulsen Dorjee, you are simply looking for death!" Bordeaux Dorjee roared angrily, and his figure flashed and quickly rushed towards the big fat chicken, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the big fat chicken's body, and smashed his face like a big fat chicken with a punch.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the big fat chicken was actually bombarded into the dirt by Bolson Dorjee, and a huge pit immediately appeared on the entire ground.

"The hateful old fat chicken, he dares to slap your Uncle Bi Fang's face, didn't your mother teach you to hit the divine beast without slapping the face?"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu not only slapped you in the face, but also slaughtered you!" An angry roar sounded, and I saw Poulson Dorjee's figure flash, and the whole person fell from the air quickly like a black long sword.

At this time, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning continued to shrink, and the battle between the two strong men immediately caused changes in the heavens and the earth!

Seeing their ancestors appear, those people of the Duoji tribe roared excitedly one by one, as long as the ancestor made a move, today's winner is the Dorjee tribe!

The giants of the Dorjee tribe were extremely excited, they believed that their ancestor was the deserving god of the entire south! No, the old ancestor was the only god slayer in the entire south!

"If you want to kill your grandfather Bi Fang, don't you deserve it?" The angry roar of the big fat chicken came from the deep pit: "Lao Tzu is fighting with your old fat chicken!"

This guy clearly knows that he is a fat chicken, but he says that the fat old man is an old fat chicken, does he want to get rid of the title of big fat chicken?

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang sounded, and at the same time, a red flame appeared from the pit and quickly blasted into the air. In the blink of an eye, red flames enveloped Poulsen Dorjee.

The air of the whole world immediately became blazing, and the sky was burned red.

"Oh, Mother Earth, what the hell is this, what the hell is this!" Poulsen Dorjee, who was coming down, couldn't help but let out a frightened scream, because the red flame was so hot that it couldn't be extinguished even if it wanted to.

The divine fire of the Bifang clan is not an ordinary flame?

In the blink of an eye, the linen clothes on Poulson Dorjee's body were burned to shreds, and the blazing flames were scorching, and drops of sweat or oil flowed from his body.

"Damn, what the hell is this? What the hell is this! What the hell is this......" Bordeaux Dorjee roared angrily, as if he were a burning sun!

Although Poulsen Dorjee is already an SS-level powerhouse, he can't bear to be burned less, although the natal true fire of the Bifang clan can't burn Poulson Dorjee, but it makes people very uncomfortable.

"Something that wants your life!" the big fat chicken roared, and his figure rushed forward as quickly as a bomb, his sharp mouth wide open, and pecked at Poulson Dorjee's little dick.

"Whew!" came a sharp pain from beneath him, and Bordeaux Dorjee couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream.

"Damn it, give me death!" Poulson Dorjee roared, bent over, and slammed his fist down with a quick punch, once again on the head of the big fat chicken.

"Bang"

There was another loud bang, this guy smashed his fist on the head of the big fat chicken, and the figure of the big fat chicken was smashed into the dirt again, seeing that the ancestor of the tribe was so strong, the warriors of the Duoji tribe couldn't help but increase their morale.

However, the space between Polson Dorjee's legs was empty, as if he had been scraped by a knife, and drops of blood were dripping downward.

The demigod powerhouse immediately became a demigod eunuch.

"Damn big, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to tear you to pieces......" Poulson Dorjee let out an angry roar, and the black fog that erupted from his body became even thicker.

"Damn, it's so unpalatable, this j is really unpalatable! Old fat chicken, you dare to hit Lao Tzu's head, Lao Tzu hates others to hit Lao Tzu's head the most in his life, Lao Tzu wants to kill you!" "The big fat chicken was angry, at this time, the cockscomb had been smashed, and drops of blood were constantly coming out, dyeing a pair of eyes red.

"Today I will let you know what is called the wrath of the divine beast!"