Chapter 289: Son of the Barbarian God!

Mountain apes, pulling mountains and throwing stones, have great power in their gestures, and are also extremely powerful in the ancient true spirits, and are rumored to be able to compete with dragons and phoenixes.

Fang Cun's gaze continued, and next to the monk of the Mountain Ape Tribe was a female ancient barbarian, this woman was like Wu Queda, with wheat-colored skin, slender limbs, a very vigorous appearance, the aura exuded from her body was very wild, and she also had six beast teeth in her neck.

This female ancient barbarian did not have any patterns on her exposed skin, and it was difficult to see which tribe it was, and what kind of totem or ancient barbarian art it had, but this ancient barbarian was holding a barbarian weapon similar to the shape of a horse chopping knife in his hand, and Fang Cun could feel that the evil qi in this knife was very powerful.

"It stands to reason that with such a powerful evil qi, a mid-stage brute cultivator of the Six Teeth can't control it. Fang Cun frowned, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Could it be that this female ancient barbarian has a totem or brute art, can he increase his strength or be able to suppress this knife in a short period of time?"

Fang Cun's eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at the next person.

The next ancient barbarian was dressed neatly, and the whole person exuded a feminine aura, a pair of snake pupils, and a hissing sound from the snake letter in his mouth.

"The clansmen of the Viper Tribe!" Fang Cun muttered in a low voice, although this person's monk was Six Teeth, but it was only in the early stage of Six Teeth, far less than Fang Cun's Viper Eagle cultivator who was hundreds of years old at that time, Fang Cun naturally would not take this person seriously.

The fourth person is very thin, looking like a pillar from a distance, with sunken eyes and a huge nose, Fang Cun wants to let the little mouse come out to recognize his relatives at this time, but because the road leads to the sky, and the little mouse is depressed because of his parents, he has been reluctant to come out of the spirit beast bag.

On the surface, this person can't tell which tribe he is, and there are six animal teeth in his neck, which are also in the middle of the six teeth, and he looks plain and harmless.

On the surface, this person seems to be in no danger to Fang Cun, but he is the person who secretly remembers Fang Cun in his heart, this person gives Fang Cun a sense of danger, and this feeling is the same as the previous times, very sensitive, and his scalp is numb.

The next five people are also six-tooth monks, but there are some slight differences in the small realm, and one of them is a six-tooth late stage monk.

This person is extremely bloated, in Fang Cun's eyes, Tan Xiao belongs to a very fat type of monk, but this ancient barbarian has Tan Xiao three fat, or even more.

In Fang Cun's memory, among the ancient barbarians, there was only the barbarian cultivation of the 'Jade Elephant' tribe.

The people of the Jade Elephant tribe are nine out of ten of the same, that is, 'fat'! And the fat is very exaggerated.

The totem of this tribe is the jade elephant, after the totem transformation, the ancient barbarians of the jade elephant tribe will become larger, and fatter, the huge size and weight represent the defense, the attack power of the jade elephant tribesmen is generally not high, only the simple ones, but the defense is the best of the entire ancient barbarian tribe.

The Ancient Barbarians have been here for 80,000 years, and few other Ancient Barbarians have been able to break through the defenses of the Jade Elephant Tribe monks, of course, this is only a contest in the same realm.

Fang Cun couldn't help frowning, secretly praying in his heart not to meet this ancient barbarian, although he was sure that he would be able to break through this person's defense, but it was also to the point of giving it his all, at that time he couldn't guarantee that nothing would be exposed, so it was naturally best not to meet this person.

It can be said that as long as Fang Cun does not meet this person, it is very easy to become the son of a barbarian god.

It's a long story, but it's just a glance at each other.

After the Blood Barbarian High Priest finished speaking, his figure rose to the sky, and then he entered the barbarian temple backwards.

Fang Cun watched the place where the Blood Barbarian High Priest entered the Barbarian Temple, and couldn't help but flash, the Blood Barbarian High Priest did not enter through the gate, but directly blended into the wall, which made Fang Cun both shocked and shocked.

"The ancient barbarian clan has guarded the barbarian temple for 80,000 years, and they must have already figured out the barbarian temple. Fang Cun's heart couldn't help but froze, and then he began to worry.

If the ancient barbarians really touched the inside and outside of the barbarian temple very thoroughly, then the soul tablet might also fall into the words of the ancient barbarians, of course, this is just a guess and worry, what is the specific situation, but also enter the temple to investigate.

Soon, the first round of the game began, a total of five high platforms were erected in front of the barbarian temple, the first round directly eliminated five people, and the remaining five people were eliminated in the second round, one of them returned to the bye once, the bye of this person will compete with the loser, and then the top three can be decided, the first three are naturally the sons of the barbarian gods.

So for the other side, as long as you win three games, you will be successful.

The first thing Fang Cun encountered was the ancient barbarian monk with strong limbs.

"Is it another competition of strength?" Fang Cun couldn't help but think of the scene when Wu Queda was eliminated by himself, if Wu Queda didn't meet Fang Cun, it was very likely to enter the top thirty or even the top ten, but unfortunately, she met Fang Cun.

After introducing each other, the two stood together, and so did the other four high platforms.

Suddenly, the cheers of the crowd in the square were like a wave, and the faces of the ancient barbarians turned red, and they shouted hoarsely, cheering for their favorite clansmen, and of course there were also voices insulting other clansmen, but this sound was very small and was drowned in the wave.

After the ancient barbarian monks of the mountain ape tribe performed the totem transformation, their limbs were thick and strong a few times, but their height did not become taller, and from the angle of square inches, the thick limbs looked clumsy and bloated, and a little funny.

There was no smile on Fang Cun's face, but his expression was slightly solemn, after this ancient barbarian cast his totem transformation, his strength had reached an extremely terrifying level, and it was even a few points stronger than Fang Cun's physical strength.

After a few hard fights, Fang Cun stopped fighting with him, and began to use a flexible way to fight, although the barbarian cultivation speed of this mountain tribe was not slow, but it was only relative to the ancient barbarian monks of the same level, and Fang Cun was not comparable.

In terms of speed, the monk was crushed by square inches.

Fang Cun waved the spirit killing spear in his hand, constantly leaving wounds on the body of this barbarian cultivator, but this barbarian cultivator was furious, and in the end, he fell into a coma due to too much blood.

The priest on the high platform was also surprised when he saw Fang Cun's speed, and he was stunned when he looked at Fang Cun as if he were looking at a monster.

Fang Cun Shi Ran stepped down from the high platform and looked at the other four high platforms.