Volume 3 Mehes Chapter 184 Expedition
Chapter 184: Expedition
With this roar of the barbarian, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed above the man's head, and then the barbarian suddenly jumped into the air, a cold light flashed from his red bull's eyes, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and then a fiery red ring energy wave centered on the barbarian, and spread violently to all sides.
Qin Feng put away the disdain on his face, and "revealed" a slightly dignified look, which was only a little dignified, lightly, the white shadow flashed, Qin Feng was already floating in mid-air, the firmament in his body turned vigorously, and finally gathered to his right hand, a touch of golden light flashed, Qin Feng's right fist had turned into a golden "color", as if it was made of pure gold, shining with dazzling brilliance, a golden "color" lightning crossed in the air, and smashed towards the fiery red "color" ring energy that impacted.
"Boom~~~"
A loud sound like a bomb explosion collapsed the walls of the council hall, and the two people sitting in the hall were Beamon Emperor Stru and the great prophet Danton, who were sitting in the hall, hurriedly transported the energy in their bodies to fall on the roof of the hall and dust, but they still looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly rushed out.
And at this moment, in the field where Qin Feng and Mansi were fighting, Qin Feng was wearing a white shirt, holding his hands, and standing in the field expressionlessly, while Qin Feng's opponent used the "War Trampling" Mansi fell on the root of a wall more than ten zhang away at this moment, panting, a bull's leg seemed to be paralyzed, resting on the ground, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The dust settles, and the strength is judged.
Suddenly, Qin Feng only felt that a powerful qi machine locked him firmly from behind, and swept away the sky and the earth, and the surrounding situation had clearly reflected in his mind, but it was the Beast Emperor Stroul who saw that Qin Feng had injured the barbarians, and demolished his council hall, he was a little annoyed, and he actually wanted to compete with Qin Feng.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth. I was kind enough to help, but I ended up like this, if it wasn't for Aini's sake, I really wanted to tear down this Beamon City!
I didn't see Qin Feng make any moves, and an aura like the sea suddenly rushed from Qin Feng's body towards the Beamon Beast Emperor Stru, who had locked Qin Feng with his qi machine.
His Majesty Stru, who was reminded by the Great Prophet, suddenly felt a momentum like a vast ocean rushing towards him from Qin Feng's body, and he was so competitive that he was not to be outdone, and put aside the reminder of the Great Prophet. Lifting the fighting spirit of his whole body, he raised the momentum of his whole body to the extreme, in order to resist Qin Feng's 'force' to press the momentum.
The two god-level momentum collided violently together, this time the energy was much greater than the energy generated during the competition in the Great Prophet Dandong's house, the surrounding lion clan patriarch Koman, the tiger clan patriarch Xiu Yi and the bear clan patriarch Dika and the cow clan patriarch Mansi who was lying far away in the corner of the wall only felt that the two forces that were far stronger than them collided violently together, and the energy fluctuations produced were so shocking that even a few of them could not stand steadily. They all stepped back a few feet, and they all looked at Qin Feng who was confronting Beamon Emperor Stru in disbelief.
You must know that more than a year ago, when Qin Feng went to Bildan alone to negotiate with them, he only had the skills of the top-level Sword Emperor, and it was only a little more than a year. Even after being promoted two levels, he reached the level of the Sword God! If he had told them that he could jump from the Sword Emperor to the Sword God in a year, Coman and the others would only scoff at it, but now. This example appeared vividly in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but believe it.
"Your Majesty, Qin Feng, both of you should stop it, there is still business to discuss!" the voice of the Great Prophet Dandong came, causing His Majesty Stru, who were ready to fight, and Qin Feng and the two of them stopped one after another.
And the Beast Emperor Stroul's cheeks turned even redder when he saw the blaming gaze cast by the Great Prophet, but fortunately, his face was covered with yellow hair, which was invisible to outsiders.
"Barbarians. Are you convinced of these?" asked the Great Prophet Dandong as he slowly walked over to the ground barbarian who had beaten Qin Feng down.
"I ...... I'm convinced. Lying on the wall panting, the barbarian originally wanted to say a few hard words to save face, but when he saw the cold gaze cast by Qin Feng's squinted eyes, he still changed his lines at zero hour.
"Alright, since you've taken it, let's get up. The Great Prophet of Dandong stretched out his hand to help the barbarians and told him to stand up.
Qin Feng only felt that after a strange energy fluctuation, the ground wound on Mansi's body healed at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and he actually slowly stood up from the ground after being beaten to the ground.
"Hehe, the Great Prophet's Beamon Battle Song has gone one step further. From behind him came the hearty laughter of the Beast Emperor Stru.
"Huh. Fortunately, His Royal Highness Qin Feng was merciful. It was only a little flesh wound to the barbarians, so I was able to heal so quickly. The Great Prophet of Dandong glanced at Qin Feng meaningfully. Said to His Majesty Struw.
In fact, Qin Feng's fist strength just now only used a hemp character trick to numb some of the meridians in Mansi's body, so Mansi couldn't get up for a long time, and he was just a little injured after a close contact with the wall.
"Eh, His Royal Highness Qin Feng, I'm just a rough man, a intestine runs from the mouth to the end, don't mind if you have a lot. Under the signal of the Great Prophet Dandong, Mansi walked up to Qin Feng, clasped his head, and said with a red face.
"Hehe, Brother Mansi, you are a straightforward man, we don't know each other if we don't fight! We'll drink together!" Qin Feng laughed and patted Mansi's shoulder.
"Okay, let's go drinking, haha~~"
"Okay, let's drink!"
"Let's go!"
The wine was a great drink, and the estrangement between them was melted by the liquor poured into their mouths. One of the easiest places for men to form friendships is at the drinking table and the other is the 'brothel'.
Qin Feng, relying on his chaotic body that was not drunk with a thousand cups, forced everyone including Emperor Bimeng to fall to their stomachs, and fell to the ground drunk together until the guards on duty woke them up. Since then, he has truly integrated into the circle of the orc race.
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In the early morning, the golden sunlight shone on the walls of the magnificent city of Bimon, and the black rocks bent out a dazzling halo.
Located outside the north gate of Beamon City, the Beast Emperor Stru, the Great Prophet Dandong, Qin Feng, and the patriarchs of the Lion Clan, Tiger Clan, Bear Clan, and Ox Clan, who have been dressed all their lives, stand in the center of the Dianjiang Terrace facing the rising sun.
Under the stage, there are soldiers of all ethnic groups standing densely. There were 10,000 warriors of the Lion Clan, 12,000 Tiger Clan, 8,000 Bear Clan, 16,000 Niu Clan, and 300 soldiers of the Beamon Clan, a total of nearly 50,000 people, neatly lined up in a phalanx according to their respective races, and looked at the leaders of the Beast Clan, such as the Beast Emperor Stru, who was above the platform, with solemn expressions.
"Warriors, you are the elite of my beast clan, and you are the pride of my beast clan! According to the ancient prophecy, under the guidance of the great beast god, we have found His Royal Highness Qin Feng, the lord of the beast clan who led our beast clan to glory!" The clear and majestic voice of the beast emperor Stru spread throughout the radius of more than ten miles around Dianjiangtai, so that every beast soldier could hear it clearly.
"Long live the Beast God! Long live the Beast God!" The soldiers in the audience raised their weapons and shouted, their voices soaring into the sky, and even Qin Feng, who was standing on the platform, couldn't help but show a trace of appreciation, although it could not be compared with the Nether Guards and Yaksha Guards who had been trained by themselves, but in terms of their basic combat power, they were already much less than their own troops.
"However, just ten days ago, the cowardly snake clan and the greedy wolf clan, with the help of some evil forces, actually betrayed our great beast god and openly besieged the lion clan patriarch Koman who went to convince them! Not only that, but he also killed five thousand of our elite lion clan compatriots! Tell me, good sons of our beast clan, what should we do?" the beast emperor Stroul yelled.
"Kill~~Kill~~Kill!" Answering the Beast Emperor Struw was the roar of nearly 50,000 people.
In order to avenge our dead compatriots, and for the sake of our eternal allegiance to the beast gods, my sons, raise the weapons in your hands, follow in the footsteps of His Highness Qin Feng, and trample the miscellaneous pieces that dare to challenge the dignity of our beast clan!" the Beast Emperor Stroul roared, and his majestic voice infected everyone present with passionate emotions.
"Stomp on the crumbs! trample on the crumbles......" The mood of the orc soldiers was lifted to a high tide, and they raised their weapons and roared.
At this time, eight Beamon warriors with a height of more than three meters carried a huge rock, walked up to the Dianjiang platform with difficulty, and then placed the rock in front of the Dianjiang platform in a place where all the soldiers below could see it, only to hear a "bang", the rock and the ground made intimate contact, and a muffled sound was heard.
Just when the nearly 50,000 soldiers in the audience were wondering, Qin Feng, who was wearing a silver "color" armor and a moon-white "color" cloak behind him, and had blonde hair tied at random behind his head, slowly walked in front of the boulder.
Smiling slightly at the soldiers below, Qin Feng casually raised his fist and lightly touched the huge rock, without any exertive movements and expressions from beginning to end.
Just when the leaders of the beast clan on the stage were worried, and the tens of thousands of beast soldiers in the audience wondered, they didn't know what this new commander was doing, a breeze gently caressed it.
Suddenly, the whole rock seemed to melt, and with a sound of "Peng~", it shattered into powder, sprinkled on the platform, and rose up with the breeze.
For a while, the entire point general was extremely quiet on and off the stage, whether it was the leaders of the beast clan on the stage or the beast soldiers on the stage, they all looked at the place where the boulder was just now, and "revealed" an incredible look.
Half a day——
A wave of applause rang out from the stage and off the stage, and then a frantic shout resounded throughout the entire radius of the Dianjiangtai for several miles:
"Long live the beast god! The beast will win! Long live the beast god! The beast will win!"