Chapter 292: Beast Fat

"Whew!"

The nine golden rules swords cut through the sky, leaving a nine-way golden rainbow light on the sky, and fell into the claws of the nine golden lions.

"Who's who?'s obstructing my attacking technique, get out of here!"

The lion's roar shook the sky, the nine golden lions shook their heads wildly, roaring the mountains and rivers, and nine sound waves swept out from the nine heads of the nine golden lions, and then merged into a huge sound wave like a big wave, sweeping in all directions.

In the distance, there was a roar from the mountains that stood up to the sky and the earth, towering like clouds, and half of the peaks as large as small mountains suddenly fell from the clouds and smashed on the uneven ground.

Nearby, the low rocky mountains were all torn apart, and some fragile boulders exploded, being hit by ripples and turning into powder.

Below, the barbarian and the others were originally surrounded by a group of fierce beasts, but the roar of the nine golden lions directly killed those fierce beasts, and only hundreds of fierce beasts that cultivated in the middle and late stages of the quasi-saint survived, but they also bled from their mouths and noses and suffered a lot of injuries.

"What a terrible lion roar!" The eardrums swelled, overflowing a trace of brute dryness, and he looked up at the sky in a daze, not realizing that most of the fierce beasts around him had died.

It was only when he felt the silence around him, and the tip of his nose began to ask, and the strong smell of blood came back to his senses.

"This, why is this all dead?" looked at the thousands of fierce beasts around them, the bodies piled up like a hill. The brute was stunned.

The barbarians and the barbarian men also came back to their senses, and stared blankly at the fierce beasts on the ground, not knowing why they died? Could it be because of the roar of the lion? But how could they be all right?

It turns out that these fierce beasts have no wisdom, but rely on instinct to conquer and devour each other, and the nine golden lions rely on the nobility of their innate fierce beast bloodline, and they have cursed in the brains of each fierce beast, but this curse is not perfect, as long as the nine golden lions are angry and roaring, they will involve the curse. Then these fierce beasts must be either dead or injured.

"Huh. Look, is that a cow baby? Is it a cow baby?" Suddenly, a strong man with a long beard shouted.

I saw that the heavenly dome where the green mace was located suddenly cracked a gap that was a foot high. Out of the crack came a sturdy man. He was naked. The lower half of his body was only wearing an animal skin skirt, holding a huge mace in his hand, and his rough face was as cold as ice.

"It's a cow baby. The cow baby is back!"

"Patriarch, look, that's Niu Wazi, Niu Wazi saved the ancestor, Niu Wazi saved the ancestor!"

The brute raised his head in a daze, squinting his eyes and carefully examining the elongated figure under the residual sun. After a while, he suddenly trembled, and the old tears choked up: "That's right, it's Niu Wazi! After so many years, Niu Wazi, he is finally back!"

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Not to mention how excited the people of the barbarian clan below were, the dragon bearded tiger stepped out of the spatial crack, he raised his hand to take the mace, and the skin that shimmered with bronze brilliance began to overflow with traces of Dao runes, only to hear him say: "Is it that you said that you want to destroy my Barbarian Saint Star and destroy my Barbarian Realm?"

The nine-headed golden lion is lungs are about to explode now, and he was actually underestimated by a little guy who has cultivated in the late stage of the sub-saint realm, which is really unbearable!

Therefore, the nine-headed golden lion did not answer, but turned his head to the fat relic beside him and said, "Fat relic, you go and kill him!

"Sizzle~~~" Fat Yi stuck out his tongue excitedly, a pair of lantern-sized eyes looked the brute bull up and down for a long time, and took the lead in making a move, it poked out a jet-black claw, far harder than iron and stone, and grabbed straight at the heart of the brute bull, wanting to win with one move.

"You want to fight me in hand-to-hand combat, you really don't know how thick the sky is!" Seeing this, the brute bull sneered, and unhurriedly put away the mace in his hand, and the Great Dao runes exposed on his skin also began to flash wildly.

His body rose for a while, soaring all the way to about ten zhang, his whole body was covered with a golden halo, and the violent aura rose, making his whole person look like a humanoid beast.

The brute bull's fists lightly bumped into the middle, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and then kicked into the air, rushing over in the lead, and actually shook the fat giant claw with his right fist.

"Boom!"

The nine-turn golden body that runs to the extreme intersects with the claws of the ancient beast of the fat relic.

There was a roar in the air, the giant claws and fists were not on the same level at all, and the fat giant claws were directly broken by the brute bull. The fat relic, who was originally with a strange smile on his face, froze there directly at the moment, and a pair of red eyes were full of incredulity.

"Just you, do you still want to fight me in close combat? I'll teach you what combat skills are today!" The brute bull jumped up and pounced on the stunned fat back, his palms shining with golden light, slashing at its seven inches, and his palms slid back and forth in the space, drilling through the void, and emitting a sharp whining sound, like a sharp weapon slashing through the air.

"Qiang Qiang ~~~"

The big hand went straight into the seven inches of the fat remains, although there were scorching sparks, but it finally worked, and the brute bull opened a mouth the size of a human head at the seven inches of his two bodies, and the blue blood poached out, like a Milky Way sprinkled for nine days.

"Whew!"

The Fat Relic screamed and rolled in the void, trying to throw the bull off his body, and at the same time, a strong burst of fire rule power erupted violently, and began to repair the wound at the seven inches.

But the brute bull is like a dog skin plaster, one by one into the seven inches of the two fat bodies, no matter how it shakes it off.

The fat relic's heart was fierce, a pair of red eyes were full of anger, and it struggled to turn its head and aim at the brute bull on its body, and several mouthfuls of blazing sun true fire erupted.

The scorching flames merged with the power of the fire rules in the air, and transformed into a fat remnant that was only a foot long, but each swallowed the flames.

They crawled in the void and burrowed into the bull's mouth and nose, intending to burn it from the inside and roast him alive.

Seeing this, Manniu's face changed, he had practiced the Nine Turns Xuangong to the extreme, but the internal organs in his body were not as strong as the outermost layer of flesh and blood. If he allowed those tiny fat relics that fused the power of the rules of fire to burrow into his body, then he would have no choice but to escape from the primordial spirit.

Hurriedly jumping up from the fat body, the brute bull drew a circle with both hands, and then kept pinching the seal, carving out a great road rune and imprinting it into the circle.

"Buzz!"

After a moment, all the runes merged into the circle, and the circle bloomed with emerald green brilliance, forming the shape of a large bell, covering the wild bull. (To be continued......)