One-two-one: Prison cows

"I'm coming!!"

With Meng Xiang's urging, a man jumped in the audience.

I saw that this person was naked with thick chest hair reminiscent of a steel wool ball for brushing a pot, a tiger skin skirt wrapped in a lower body, and his long hair was curly not so much like a firework as if it had been blown up by a bomb.

The thick beard almost covers the entire facial features, and the height of one meter two makes him look a bit like the savage version of Guo Jinming.

"I'm the Totem Gombou, the King of the Dwarves!"

Gombou raised his head confidently and took out a one-and-a-half-meter-long sledgehammer from his storage ring.

"You kid, don't think that one move to solve the crane is really amazing, today, I will let you see what the power of the strong is!"

Rumble!

With that, Gumbuo let out a loud roar, and the entire space was shaken out of the wave-shaped waves.

The entire turf of the Beast Soul Peak was instantly lifted like a shovel!

"Oh, yes. Meng Xiang hung a dead fish eye listlessly, and his only thought was: Why didn't this guy become a rock singer?

"This Gumbu Ao is the last descendant of the dwarf race of the ancient race, because he is the last member of the dwarf race to be classified as a totem clan, he has been twenty-eight thousand years old so far, his cultivation is extremely arrogant, and in terms of power, no one in the Nine Continents can beat it, but the speed is too poor, however, in the face of absolute power, speed is also meaningless. ”

Jia Daozi said, looking at Meng Xiang like a dead man!

Han Lu was still expressionless, as if he didn't care about anything, and said, "Let's start!"

As soon as the words came out, Gombou suddenly roared wildly, wielding a sledgehammer like a heavy rhinoceros, and rushed straight towards Meng Xiang.

The sledgehammer seemed to weigh at least a thousand pounds, but in his hand it was as weightless as a plastic model.

Every time he stepped down, the entire plane would tremble, if it weren't for the forbidden protection of the Orc Ancestors in the Beast Soul Peak, I am afraid that if he ran a step, he would be able to shake the entire mountain into powder.

Where's this dwarf? It's clearly a miniature version of the Green Hulk!

"Die!"

Gombou let out a loud shout, and the hammer smashed into Meng Xiang's head with the power to crush the Ten Thousand Worlds.

What a power this hammer is, although even the ugly can barely dodge the slow speed, but all the masters present think that no one dares to take this hammer.

And Meng Xiang just drooped his shoulders without the slightest intention of dodging.

Meng Xiang is dead!

That's what everyone thinks.

However... Facing the oncoming hammer representing death, Meng Xiang sighed boredly and raised his fist weakly.

Bang!!!

The sonic waves of the gate knife explode!

The mountains thousands of miles away to the horizon were suddenly cut into flat-topped mountains by this shockwave!

At this second, the audience was stunned.

It's Gombou, and they all have a hellish expression.

His Odin's hammer, the hammer his ancestors made from the cores of stars...

Beaten into powder by a punch?!

Silver dust fluttered, like nine stars in the sky, and Gombou saw that Meng Xiang raised his legs high and looked at his eyes as if looking at an ant.

"Let's go back and practice for another 100,000 years. ”

With that, the raised leg slashed hard.

"You... Hmm..."

Before Gombou could speak, he felt a sharp pain in the top of his head that seemed to explode.

Meng Xiang slammed his leg down with a single blow, and his heel slammed into the dwarf's head like a piledriver.

Suddenly, Gumbuo was like a foreign nail, directly poked into the ground by Meng Xiang's leg.

Wow!

The earth and rocks rose to the sky, and when the smoke and dust cleared, everyone saw that there was only a bottomless pit left on the ground.

Using his senses, he could feel that Meng Xiang's foot had nailed Gombou into the earth at least a hundred miles deep.

"Next. Meng Xiang stood against the wind, and he yawned in a panic.

This time, there was no sound in the audience.

Jia Daozi's jaw was about to smash out of the ground with a pit at this moment.

He had long thought that Meng Xiang's strength might be stronger than himself, but what he didn't expect was that Meng Xiang's strength was so strong, it was unreasonable.

The last dwarf clan, the strongest in terms of strength in the Nine Continents, was as powerless as a baby in front of Meng Xiang.

It was Han Lu, who could no longer remain calm at the moment, sat up straight, and looked at the young man in front of him.

"I said, Han Lu, right? Meng Xiang asked.

Han Lu was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained his composure. "Yes, what's wrong. ”

Meng Xiang held his hand and expressed helplessness: "Don't worry about what is unfair or not, I don't mind fighting against a hundred, just call the people who want to go on it together, I still have something to do here, and I can end it as soon as possible." ”

When Han Lu heard this, he no longer thought that Meng Xiang was arrogant at this moment.

The young man appeared to have two brushes.

With that kick just now, Han Lu thought that he couldn't do it.

"Are you sure? Han Lu couldn't help but be cautious.

Meng Xiang pouted and nodded, indicating that it didn't matter.

Seeing this, Han Lu couldn't help but move his eyebrows slightly, and then turned his head sideways and said to the masters behind him: "Everyone, this Meng Xiang Meng master said, don't mind a dozen, if you want to go together, go up." ”

With that, she leaned back in her chair and waited with interest for the result.

Meng Xiang's exaggerated combat power really aroused her interest.

"Here we go!"

Almost at the same time as Han Lu's words fell, the voices of the four men and women sounded in unison.

As the four figures flashed, there were suddenly four more people on the stage.

Well, that's efficient.

Meng Xiang nodded with satisfaction, and glanced at which brother was the one who gave away the head this time.

I took a closer look, but I couldn't help but feel moved.

Meng Xiang found that the four of them this time actually knew each other during the Immortal Realm period.

Two men and two women.

A woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a white tulle robe, wearing a clock gold needle with a cloud chest, a suspended ball clock in her palm, and a tall posture, is the lower god of the Western gods, Rhea's goddess of time Kronos, here it should be called the totem Kronos.

The other woman, who is also a Western god, is wrapped in leather, wearing an iron skirt, holding a big sword, brown hair and red eyes, like a tiger, is the lower god of the Western gods, Valkyrie, known as Valkyrie, here should also be called the totem Valkyrie.

The Western and Eastern systems are different, and the hierarchy of Western gods is relatively rough, with only four levels: the lower, the middle and the upper masters.

The two men are the gods of the East.

A man is dressed in a cyan suit, with a big back hairstyle, blue hair, eyebrows like lightning, eyes shining, and a slender body like a wild wolf.

This person is not small, corresponding to the immortal realm, but the ancient golden immortal-level powerhouse, corresponding to the median of the West, and even the quasi-high-level god, the highest level of Lei Gong, name: Puhua Tianzun!

The man at the head is warm, with a sweet smile on his face forever, and his clothes are loose like a robe and a robe.

This person is the most familiar one among the four Meng Xiang.

A supreme immortal-level powerhouse, he is also Meng Xiang's deceased friend.

Prison Cow!

is the worst opponent for Meng Xiang!

"This Taoist friend is extraordinary, but I don't know what the odds are against our invincible combination. ”

It seemed to be the leader of the team, and the prisoner cow asked with a smile.

And Meng Xiang, at this moment, his face has frozen.

[Remember, although they are exactly the same as the fairy world, they are not from the fairy world, and the prison cow is not the prison cow you know, don't transfer your feelings for the old prisoner to the prison cow of the Nine Continent]

The words of the knight are still vivid.

Meng Xiang's heartbeat was accelerating wildly.

It's not a question of being able to beat it.

To the prison cow, Meng Xiang... Can't do it!

That's my brother, the brother I killed by mistake, how did you let me do it?

"Stand down, I don't want to hurt you. Meng Xiang held back for a long time and said.

The prisoner's face condensed slightly: "Hmm, what do you mean by this, are you looking down on us?"

There seemed to be some anger in his tone.

"You... Looks a lot like my friend I know. ”

"Oh?" When the prisoner heard this, his anger immediately dissipated, and a trace of exclamation appeared in his eyes: "Just because of the image, you can't do it?" ”

Is it important?

Meng Xiang couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

I killed the old prisoner with my own hands, but I don't deserve the word heavy righteousness.

"So, please step aside. Meng Xiang pleaded again.

As soon as these words came out, the mechanical smile on the prisoner cow's face gradually revealed a trace of human feelings, and it seemed that he had a hint of appreciation for Meng Xiang.

"You don't have to have this burden, even if I am similar to the friend you killed, but I am not him, you can fight with all your might. ”

"How do you know that my friend was killed by me?"

"Well..."The prison cow pointed to his eyes: "Just look at the eyes, you have such a guilty look, there is only this possibility." ”

"Heh, I can't imagine that you are as empathetic as my friend, and you want a treasure map so much?"

"Yes, who doesn't want that treasure map in the Nine Continents, although I don't think it's worth it, but at least give me a chance to fight for it. ”

The words of the imprisoned cow did not look like an enemy, but it made Meng Xiang feel as if he was really the brother who had been dead for a long time.

If it weren't for Zhu Jue coming over to remind him personally, Meng Xiang felt that he would definitely think that the old prisoner had been resurrected.

The old prisoner was destroyed, and only a golden body remained, and it was impossible to resurrect him.

I'm slightly... Let's get started.

The simple conversation wonderfully untied Meng Xiang's heart knot.

Raising his head, Meng Xiang showed a smile of remembrance.

"In that case, come on. ”

Seeing that Meng Xiang had a fighting spirit, the prisoner immediately smiled with satisfaction.

I seem to have untied a knot in his heart.

The prisoner cow thought so, and after making a look at the three people around him, he put on a posture.

"So, we're on!"

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