Chapter 183: War Trampling

The lion clan patriarch Koman paused, as if recalling the situation at that time, a trace of panic flashed in his bright eyes, and then said:

"Our lion clan athletes can be said to be the best men in the entire beast clan, seeing that they were encircled, they burst out with combat power that they didn't have in peacetime, and quickly killed those snake and wolf soldiers, but at this time, something terrifying happened. A thick blue and black fog suddenly appeared in the sky, and this thick fog appeared so suddenly that by the time we found out, we were all surrounded by this thick fog! In the thick fog, it was difficult for us to distinguish the direction, and from time to time we had hallucinations.

However, those snake and wolf soldiers were not only unaffected, but became even more powerful than just now, and we were defeated and retreated, and what was even more terrifying was that many of our lion men fell to the ground inexplicably, and after a while, they became like those snake and wolf soldiers, their eyes were dull, and they attacked us! The subsequent battle was simply cannibalism, and our lion soldiers actually fought with their brothers, I ...... I fled back to the tribe after the desperate resistance of those athletes!"

Rao is Koman is a master of the upper holy rank, and when he said that the son he led had died so unexplained, and he fled back in embarrassment, a touch of shame surged over his handsome face.

"The whole body will turn green...... The eyes will appear glazed...... And it's very painful...... And from time to time, they will talk crazy...... When the light returns, the eyes turn green...... The muscles of the whole body will be extremely twisted...... It has a strong offensive "nature......" The Great Prophet of Dandong frowned, whispered, as if remembering something, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he asked Koman:

"Are you really sure it's like this, Patriarch Koman?"

"Yes, Great Prophet. I swear in the name of the Beast God, it is absolutely so!" said the Lion Clan Patriarch Koman solemnly in the name of the Beast God.

"This is a big problem...... the Great Prophet said as he sat down in his seat after confirming the words of the Lion Clan Patriarch Komandi, a little flustered.

"Great Prophet, what the hell is going on, there is also a case in the Mayan Wasteland that is exactly the same as what Patriarch Koman said. Qin Feng looked at the Great Prophet of the Beast Clan and asked.

"It seems that this time it is really a catastrophe coming......" The Great Prophet muttered as if he hadn't heard Qin Feng's question.

"Great Prophet?" said Beamon Emperor Stru, who patted him lightly, and seemed to have fallen into an inexplicable realm, and called out softly.

"Ah...... Your Majesty, it seems that our beast clan is really in trouble this time. The Great Prophet of Dandong woke up. The face is a little gray and the emperor said.

"What the hell is going on, Great Prophet?" said Beamon Emperor Stru, who was startled.

"This is an ancient legend, the legend is that there is an invisible mist that can suck the soul of a person, and in the blink of an eye it can turn a living person into a walking corpse, and this fog does not know what it is made of, but every time it appears, it is absolutely a national disaster. In ancient history, our beast race has also appeared twice in this kind of fog, and each time it appeared, it almost destroyed our orc country. The Great Prophet slowly unleashed a little-known legend.

"And how did the strange fog finally dissipate?" asked Barbarian interjected.

"No one knows, it seems to have dissipated on their own. Every time it comes down. The number of the remaining tribes is not more than a thousand!" said the Great Prophet with some numbness.

For a moment the council became silent, as if frightened by the scene described by the Great Prophet.

Qin Feng's brain turned sharply, and he suddenly remembered the scene when he subdued the Peach Blossom Girl. It is also a blue and black demonic aura, which is very similar to the situation described by the lion clan patriarch Koman, could it be...... If this is the case, then it is easy to explain that these people who were controlled were all absorbed by the souls of those who escaped from the demon clan and controlled the land.

Qin Feng frowned, feeling very incredible, but this was the best explanation so far.

"It's a blessing, not a commodity. It's the goods that can't be avoided. Great Prophet, don't worry too much! I always believe that our great beast god will not abandon his people! The beast god is with me. Beast Emperor Strull smiled heartily and said loudly.

Everyone only felt refreshed and laughed relatively loudly.

"That is, we orcs are the bravest people on the mainland, even if we die, we will die a glorious death!"

"Yes, we orcs are never afraid of death!"

"Your Majesty, you give me 10,000 horses. I promise to kill them and call them mothers!"

......

For a time, the hall was full of emotion. Qin Feng was silent, looking at these excited beast clan leaders. Only the Great Prophet forced a smile on his face and there was deep concern in his eyes.

"It's still me. Qin Feng got up and told Da Xian.

For a while, the leaders of the beast clan in the entire hall looked at Qin Feng who stood up.

"How can this be, you still have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders! No. The Great Prophet was taken aback and hurriedly said.

"How do you know if you can't do it if you haven't tried it?" Qin Feng smiled slightly and asked.

"Just your little white face, stay in the city honestly, don't pretend to be B, pretend that B was struck by lightning!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed suddenly, a cold light flashed, and he didn't see any movement, everyone sitting only felt that Qin Feng had already appeared in front of Mansi.

"Not good!" The great prophet knew that things were going to be smashed at first sight, this brute bull, who is not good to provoke, wants to provoke this killing god, isn't this asking for trouble?

Sure enough—

After Qin Feng flashed in front of Mansi, a monstrous murderous aura erupted from his body, which was much shorter than Mansi, and directly pressed Mansi, who had already reached the middle holy rank, out of breath.

"Ah~~" Mansi's temper was already relatively irritable, and at this moment, seeing that Qin Feng was actually bullying him, he rubbed angrily, a pair of bull's eyes became red, and he glared at Qin Feng angrily, two streams of white "color" gas erupted from his two big nostrils, and the clothes on his upper body cracked into pieces with a "swish".

Qin Feng's face was expressionless, and he didn't look up at Mansi, two cold words spit out of his mouth:

"One move. ”

Defeating the barbarian who was a mid-rank saint rank in one move, it didn't sound a bit ridiculous, except for the Beamon Emperor Stru, even the Tiger Clan Patriarch Xiu Yi, who had entered the god level, was not sure, and for a while they all felt that Qin Feng had gone crazy.

Beamon Emperor Stroo turned his head to look at the Great Prophet and cast an inquiring look, but saw the Great Prophet sitting upright in his seat, looking confident, and shook his head at Beamon Emperor Stru.

"Little white face, you are angry with me, I want you to remember today's lesson for the rest of your life!" The muscles of the barbarian's whole body swelled sharply at this moment, and his height increased sharply by a few feet, completely suppressing Qin Feng from his height, and the two horns on the top of his head turned red, showing that he was extremely angry.

Qin Feng smiled coldly, slowly stretched out his fist, and hit straight at Mansi's chest, it was actually the simplest straight punch!

"Moo~~~" The brute raised his head and shouted, twice as big as Qin Feng's fist, and the brute bull fighting qi that caught his whole body seemed to be about to penetrate Qin Feng and slammed into Qin Feng's slowly stretched fist, and a blood-red "color" of madness flashed from the blood-red eyes of the barbarian.

The surrounding Koman, Xiu Yi and Dika all stood up involuntarily, wanting to protect Qin Feng, after all, he was the master of the Zhongxing of the beast clan that the Great Prophet said!

The sound of "Peng~~" stimulated a few people sitting there, and just when they blamed the barbarians for being too strong, they saw a scene that made them unbelievable-

After the rage, the man, who was close to 2.5 meters tall, was actually blown away by Qin Feng's seemingly weak punch!

God, how is this possible, if you just talk about brute force, Barbarian can definitely rank in the top three among these people here, but now, a human, a skinny human can easily punch away.

Barbarian's huge body crossed a standard parabola in the air and slammed into the door of the council hall!

With the second loud bang of "Peng~~", Mansi smashed the door of the council hall to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

"Little white face, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!" The brute who was disgraced got up from the ground with a grunt, roared angrily, and a blood-red "color" fighting spirit surged all over his body, and a huge bull's head tattoo with a hideous face on his back stood out.

Qin Feng looked at the almost crazy barbarian with disdain, a touch of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth, and he still spit out two words without any emotion:

"One move!"

"Ah~~~" gave Qin Feng such contempt, not to mention the barbarians who had just become adults, even the beast emperor Stru's face couldn't help but flash a touch of anger, to underestimate the barbarians was to underestimate the entire beast clan.

It's a pity that Qin Feng didn't expect that his face was still the same mockery, looking at the panting barbarian.

Suddenly, I saw that the barbarian began to stomp his feet vigorously, and suddenly, as if stepping on some specific drum beat, his mouth kept shouting in response to these drum beats, and a trace of white air spurted out of his nostrils with the drum beat.

At first, Qin Feng didn't feel it, but after a few breaths, he suddenly found that Mansi's momentum was getting higher and higher with this strange footstep, and Mansi's whole body was flooded with a strange blood-red halo at this moment, and the green tendons burst out on the surface of his body.

Suddenly, the brute cracked open his big mouth, which was now red, and roared:

"Little white face, let you taste the stunt of my bull-headed clan - war trampling!"