Chapter 1088 appeared in the Beast God City. On the large square at the entrance of the Beast God Temple, at this time it was full of barbarian people, all of them were gritting their teeth, their faces were flushed, their eyes were spitting out raging anger, and their fists were pulled very tightly, and their eyes were locked on a person......

This is an extremely strong man, he is dark, muscles are piled up like a mountain, more than two meters tall, from a distance, it is like a black tower standing on a ring, and under the ring, it has been full of barbarian people, about thirty or forty people, only five people can still stand, but it is also quite embarrassed, fell to the ground, and many are still vomiting blood, all of them are miserable, no column, are missing arms and legs, there is only one breath left to hang there, up and down the ring, are bloodstained, the smell of blood spreads around, rendering this place is really like a battlefield。

Obviously, there was a fierce fight just now.

The old man in sacrificial costumes, with four men and one woman, stood on the high platform of the Beast God Temple, his face was not very good-looking, and he was very gloomy.

No one could have imagined that the Barbarian Ancient Clan would have such a freak, in addition to having the strength and strength talent of the Qilin Clan, he was able to possess the magic power of the three-headed dog of hell, fighting alone, the people of the Five Great Clans, and no one in the younger generation was his opponent, so he was able to show off his might.

It's clear that he is here to make trouble, but unfortunately, the priests and others can't ignore the beast god oracle, otherwise, they would have killed him on the spot!

"Who else dares to fight me?!"

The sturdy man opened his mouth and drank wildly, his voice was like thunder, and his arrogance suddenly appeared, his hideous face, and his whole body was full of evil energy, and he really looked like a demonic beast, choosing people to devour.

He's the freak of the Barbarian Clan, Lang Angxiong!

His words made all the barbarians feel sad in their hearts, and they all wanted to tear him to pieces, but unfortunately, none of the people present could do it.

"I'm coming!"

A barbarian man like a King Kong could no longer bear his provocation, and strode into the ring, holding a fist the size of a casserole, with a rolling thunderous sound, and smashed it towards his head, wanting to smash it directly.

"That's just rubbish!"

However, Lang Angxiong was not afraid at all, his eyes were full of contempt, and when his fist was near, he stretched out his fist a whole circle smaller than this King Kong giant and greeted him.

"Boom!"

Under a punch, the fist of the King Kong giant exploded directly, the blood mist sprayed, the bone slag splashed away, and others were also blown out of the ring like cannonballs, fell into the ring, fell to the ground and coughed up blood, looking at the mutilated arm, he screamed, spat blood from his mouth, and fainted.

"It's just rubbish. ”

Lang Angxiong deliberately stretched out his long tongue and took a bite of the blood splashed on his fist, snorting, and sneering at the fainting giant man, all with disdain.

He is indeed blessed, he was specially cultivated by the Mangu clan, in order to be able to obtain a person with complete Hell Three-headed Dog demonic power, the Mangu clan has spent countless years, and finally succeeded in more than twenty years.

He was originally a descendant of the Qilin, and he had the talent of strength, but now he has the magic power of the three-headed dog of hell, and he is even more invincible, so to speak, at this time, unless the barbarian is a descendant of the beast god, no one can take care of him, so he can be so arrogant.

This is indeed his capital, because the beast god has no descendants left at all, so unless he is promoted to the holy rank, otherwise, the younger generation of the barbarians will always be pressed and beaten by him.

"Damn!"

Some of the irritable Qilin Zun clan patriarchs were full of anger, and their arms trembled slightly, desperately wanting to slap Lang Angxiong to death with one palm, but unfortunately, in addition to the beast god oracle, next to the ring, there was also an old man standing.

Although this old man may not be the opponent of the patriarch of the five great venerable clans, it is easy to take someone away, so they did not act rashly.

In fact, the average strength of the barbarian clan is stronger than that of the barbarians, because the people of the barbarian clan are the elite of the barbarian rebellion at that time, and then, they believe in the three-headed dog of hell and have magical energy, and in terms of personal strength, they are indeed stronger than the barbarians a lot, but the people of the barbarian clan are not really much, and they have been multiplying for a long time, and the clansmen are only about tens of thousands of people at this time, but they are extremely strong, if they want to be exterminated, the barbarians will pay a painful price, and if the foreign races take the opportunity to invade, the barbarians will be exterminated.

Therefore, the people of the Barbarian Ancient Clan are so fearless, and even come to provoke the authority of the Barbarian Clan every year, for so many years, they have always won or lost, but this time, the Mangu Clan has such a freak as Lang Angxiong, but it is directly and one-sidedly overwhelmed the Barbarians, so that there is such a situation today.

"I thought the barbarians could be strong, but now I look at it, but Er'er is just a vain name. ”

Lang Angxiong's mocking voice reverberated in the scene, looking at the pair of bloodshot pupils, his heart was filled with happiness, and his mouth was even more derogatory words.

"What beast god? Hell God Dog is our true god, able to endow us with supreme magical power, look, you wastes all worship under my demonic power!"

A faint black flame shone from his body, and the space was burned 'squeak', and his mouth was full of seductive words.

"Shut up!"

The sacrificial old man standing on the high platform couldn't bear it anymore, he opened his mouth to scold, the coercion was rolling, if the sky dome fell, the space was swept away like a lake, and many places were crushed, revealing a pitch-black streamer space, and he was almost about to kill him, but the old man was in front of the ring, blocking this coercion.

"Jie Ji ......"

A gloomy laugh came out of the old man's mouth, and he said, "It's very simple for us to keep our mouths shut up, to prove that the beast god is stronger than the hell god dog, and defeat us, if we can't be defeated, doesn't it mean that the beast god is incompetent?"

"Bastard, the talent you have is given by the Beast God, you ungrateful things, you have gone to take refuge in that demon dog, and the Beast God will definitely not spare you when he returns!"

The patriarch of the White Tiger Venerable clan widened his eyes and scolded, the supreme majesty was revealed, and a large number of people knelt down in the square, and almost no one could stand up straight under this majesty.

"It's something we were born with, not given by anyone!"

The old man retorted and said sarcastically, "It's ridiculous, a huge barbarian can't even send a single one......"

"Let's go!"

A soft sound sounded behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a man in a green shirt standing in the ring.

[Huhu, six more chapters, now it's half past three in the morning, and tomorrow will continue to get up at noon to code words, there are no fewer chapters, right?]