Flowing Fire never thought that he would be humiliated by a parrot. This big red and blue parrot flew even faster than the Flowing Fire Wind Technique.

What kind of parrot is this, actually walking through the woods like lightning. All the postures that violate the flight of birds have been learned by this parrot.

Before the wings could spread, it had disappeared, and as Driftfire looked around stupidly, this annoying creature actually spoke behind Driftfire.

"Idiot... Idiot..."

Looking back, the stupid bird actually took out a strip of meat from his backpack, scolded and ate it.

At that time, Liuhuo was so angry in his heart, you are a dead bird, you steal my food, and you still scold me? My dignified son of the god of war will be humiliated by a bird?

Thinking of this, Liuhuo gasped twice, and a high-level wind technique was released. As soon as the mind of the flowing fire moved, his body suddenly turned into countless afterimages, and rushed towards the parrot on top of each other.

Now the stinky bird sensed the danger, threw away the jerky and flew violently into the air. A man and a bird started the race in this wood.

Don't say it, the speed of the flowing fire after casting the spell with all its strength is really not blowing, and you can't see the entity of the flowing fire in the entire forest at all, only the afterimage of the trail is floating in the woods. And the parrot was even more awesome, like a blue lightning bolt desperately escaping in front of the flowing fire, and several times it was almost caught by the flowing fire.

However, Driftfire's efforts were always in vain, and often when his fingers touched the parrot, the parrot would turn sharply, leaving only a few feathers floating in the air.

The more you chase the fire, the greater the fire, and the greater the fire, the more you will not give up. And the stubborn Flowing Fire is unwilling to use other offensive spells to knock this stinky bird down.

Maybe it's the self-esteem of the fire. If he can't fight a bird with speed, he will kill it with a spell, so he won't do such a tasteless thing.

Life is full of competitions, you can't be inferior to others in one aspect, just burst out and kill people, right? If you kill him, are you the first? This kind of crooked reasoning only exists in extremely selfish brains, and flowing fire is not so perverted.

"Stinky birds. If you want to compete with me for speed, I will compare speed with you, if I compare strength with you, then I will bully you..."

Unconsciously, Drift Fire actually regarded this bird as a real opponent, and actually talked to it.

It's a pity that only that sentence answered the fire.

"Idiot... Idiot..."

The game of chasing one man and one bird lasted for a full afternoon, and I knew that the sun was low, but it was still not over. But Liuhuo also felt strange in his heart, why didn't this strange bird fly away? As long as it rushed into the sky and flew hundreds of meters away, I couldn't catch it even if I was exhausted.

Is this stinky bird here to humiliate me? It's not like ah, this bird has almost been caught by me several times, and I have caught a lot of hair, and if I insist, I guess it should become a bald bird.

Just as the two stubborn things were fighting in the woods, a voice suddenly came from outside the woods.

"The Stag Tribe's warrior Giant Tree... Challenge the Son of the God of War, and allow our gladiatorial fight..."

It turned out that before I knew it, a tall giant had come to the edge of the woods. This giant is called Jumu, a warrior in the previous stag tribe, a well-deserved strong man in the tribe, and the giants in the tribe regard him as the next patriarch.

The Stag Tribe is a resting spot that Flowing Fire is going to arrive at tomorrow, and I've heard other tribes say that as long as you pass through the territory of the Stag Tribe, you can see the Altar of the God of War.

The tribes near the altar of the god of war are powerful and arrogant, and since the altar of the god of war is the spiritual home of the giants, the distance from the altar is also a symbol of the strength of each tribe. The fact that the stag tribe was able to cling to the altar can be imagined how powerful this tribe is.

The Stag tribe is not a gullible tribe, they will not hang the white flag of shame because of the rumors of other weak tribes, since you are the son of the god of war, then please defeat the warriors of our tribe, as long as you win the gladiatorial battle, we will naturally respect you, and we will also send someone to send you to the altar.

If you fail, then I'm sorry, and your head will be transformed into a beautiful artifact to be enshrined in front of the altar of the god of war.

Tens of thousands of members of the Bucks tribe gathered in the so-called main city of 'Bucks Village', anxiously waiting for the coming of the fire. It's a pity that the left and right and other flowing fires have never appeared.

"Could it be that the mortal named Flowing Fire is cowardly, and has fled?"

"Probably not, so many tribes have raised white flags, he shouldn't be a liar..."

In the end, the strongest man of the Buck Tribe, Giant Tree, finally couldn't wait, he wanted to take the initiative, he wanted to face this mortal halfway.

But when the giant tree came to the woods, he was stunned by what he saw.

Damn, the son of the god of war is full of food, and he actually catches birds in the woods to play? What he catches is not a bird that can be eaten, but a red and blue parrot all the time.

At that time, Jumu felt an inexplicable shame in his heart. You're too humiliating, isn't the waiting of tens of thousands of our tribesmen as important as a bird, let alone a harmless parrot?

Wait, why is this parrot so familiar? Could it be the legendary one...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."Giant Wood shook his head desperately, shaking the strange thought out of his head.

Giant Tree shouted, "Lord Driftfire, please come out and duel with me, if you win, our Stag Tribe will recognize your status as the son of the god of war and send you to the altar..."

"Please stop this boring move..."

When Giant Wood finished speaking, the flowing fire that had turned into an afterimage finally stopped. Wheezing, he leaned on a big tree and fumbled in his backpack with one hand.

"Damn, why is the water bladder gone?"

"Hey... The big guy on the other side, do you have any water? Give me a sip to drink..."

Jumu frowned vigorously when he saw the tired appearance of Liuhuo. Still, he threw the water bladder around his waist.

Liuhuo raised his head and drank a bag of water, and gasped for a few breaths.

"What's your name, big man? Oh, Giant Tree... To the giant wood... You sit down first and let me rest. You see I'm tired enough now, I should rest for a while, otherwise I won't be honored if you win..."

After saying that, Liuhuo sat on the ground, took out the only two pieces of dried meat, and began to eat. And at this time, the parrot was also tired, and stood on the treetop of the big tree next to the flowing fire, and his mouth was still nagging.

"Idiot... Give me one... Idiot... Give me one..."

The flow of fire collapsed at that time, what kind of bird is this Nima, first stealing and then robbing, chasing for an afternoon, it still has the face to look for me.

Lao Tzu has only two pieces of jerky left in his hand, and you still want to share one? Who are you? Lao Tzu is not familiar with you.

However, the stinky bird still cries endlessly, and the noisy person's head hurts.

At this time, Jumu spoke, "If I were you, I'd give it one... It's up to you to listen or not, I'm just suggesting..."

Jumu's words caused a burst of rolling eyes, "You said lightly, this stinky bird has already eaten my bag of jerky, I don't understand, how can it hold so much meat with such a small belly..."

"I have these two left, and I still give it to it? I'm doing this for its good, saving it from indigestion and diarrhea at night..."

The giant tree hadn't spoken yet, and the parrot didn't like to hear "Idiot... Stingy... Idiot... Diarrhea..."

Flowing Fire gave the parrot a fierce look, stuffed the two jerky in his mouth, and deliberately chewed in front of the parrot, and his mouth was full of oil. Don't say it, the fatty yellow mutton strips are delicious, and the corners of the mouth are flowing with oil.

The parrot tilted its head and ate meat with a flowing fire, and its eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Diarrhea... Lash... Diarrhea..."

Just this sentence, so hung that the fire erupted, and even the giant wood was about to laugh and go away. The fire is full of oil at the corners of the mouth, and it is really the same as diarrhea.

Flowing Fire wiped his mouth, glared at the parrot, and ignored the flat-haired brute. Flowing Fire stood up and said solemnly to the giant tree.

"I've heard about you from other tribes. Your Stag Tribe is a powerful clan around the God of War Altar, and you are also the best among the giants, and I believe that after I defeat you today, there should be no other giants to challenge me..."

Jumu smiled, "No, no. Unless you defeat the four guards at the altar, there will always be giants who will challenge you. Only by defeating the guards can you become a true son of the god of war..."

"Also, though I don't understand why you're chasing a parrot, you've earned my respect for what you've just shown in the woods. I can promise you now that even if you are defeated, we will not kill you..."

Jumu is telling the truth, giants can't lie, let alone a warrior like Jumu, he can't lie, he really admires the identity of Flowing Fire. The speed of the fire is too fast, and the body is so fast that you can't see it, and the afterimages that are pulled out are actually overlapping and overlapping together, which is a real skill, and it is not okay to be unconvinced.

Flowing Fire stared at the giant tree, he now knew more and more about the giants, their natural awe of strength gave them a kind of innocence. You can call them dirty, stupid, and savage, but you can never deny that giants are a race of honor by nature, and they value fame over life, and they sacrifice scheming for strength.

This is a group of people who deserve respect.

The two powerhouses looked at each other, and at the same time, the two bowed slightly to each other to show respect for each other. And the parrot shut up, quietly looking at the two strange people under the tree.

Life is full of drama, and the future is unpredictable. No one knows what is about to happen in the next second, and even an awakened person like Flowing Fire will not know the outcome of this battle.

Flowing Fire would never have imagined that he would be hit by a blow and that he would not be able to fight back.

Shame, great shame. The back of Liuhuo's head was actually beaten with a dull stick, and this move was too ruthless, even a person of Liuhuo's strength couldn't dodge.

When a stick went down, the fire was black in front of him, like a piece of wood, and he fell straight to the ground, not moving.