Although it didn't make a deal with the Veders, the Black Mammoth Dorjee came, and he couldn't let it go back immediately.

Gongliang let it watch the battle from the sidelines, and after ten consecutive victories and received things, they would go back together.

When Mi Gu saw the arrival of the Black Mammoth Dorjee, he immediately flew to it and sat on it to watch Baba fight with people. It's not stupid to be round, let Dorjee roll himself up with his proboscis to save him so hard to stand below.

The people under the ring saw them sitting on the real mammoths, and their eyes showed envy.

But envy can only be envy, and they don't dare to make any moves, the dignity of the ancient true mammoth is far from being desecrated by them, the new elite rookies.

In the middle of his thoughts, the spirit pattern treasure armor appeared on his body again, a fiery red cloak was bright and dazzling, and Gongliang looked down with the god rhino treasure bone in his hand.

Those who were swept by his eyes lowered their heads one after another.

Of course, there are some people who are full of fighting spirit, but they don't have the intention of going up. At this moment, all the elites knew the gap between themselves and him, and they were just beaten down. Knowing that you can't do it is undoubtedly the stupidest decision.

After standing for a long time, I saw that there was no one who even spoke.

Gongliang said: "If someone comes up or not, you can use weapons and armor to judge victory and defeat by fists and feet." If one person is not enough, I will allow the two of you to go up together, not to say that no one will come up when you are two people together. ”

Hearing Gongliang's words, someone's eyes lit up.

One can't beat it, it doesn't make sense that two people can't beat it, they don't believe that Dayan people are so powerful.

So, there was an immediate move.

The injuries of the reckless clam of the reckless department have been cured by the elders, and now when he heard Gongliang's words, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, and he immediately jumped into the ring with a tribal elite, he didn't believe it, the two of them couldn't beat him, it was a big joke.

As soon as he came to power, the reckless clam glanced at the tribal elite, and the man immediately rushed towards Gongliang.

And he himself lay on the ground, his mouth breathing sharply, and he drummed one after another, and the more he drummed, the more rapid he became, the bigger his mouth became, and his body slowly swelled up, like a round ball.

In the end, every time his mouth bulged, there was a whirlpool of air in the air, and it looked extraordinary.

"Hah

As soon as the tribal elite rushed forward, he went to Gongliang.

Gongliang grabbed his hand and threw him down.

The momentum reached the extreme, and suddenly, the reckless clam moved on all fours on the ground, and immediately jumped towards Gongliang with his head on his head.

This leap was like lightning and fire, and it was extremely fast.

When Gongliang noticed it, the reckless clam had already flown in front of him like a human cannonball.

In a hurry, he hurriedly activated his true qi, and a layer of Xuanlian holy light immediately shrouded in front of him. The reckless clam flew in, and its body collided with the Xuanlian Holy Light, its body was stagnant, and its movements slowed down. The reckless clam looked bad, suddenly raised his head, and a long tongue spit out of his mouth and shot towards Gongliang.

Mom, what the hell is this?

Gongliang stretched out his hand, grabbed the long tongue that he spit out, and kicked it hard into the belly of the clam.

The sound of "bang" was as dark as slapping a ball.

Mangha was immediately kicked and flew out, Gongliang looked at it, and he didn't know where he had flown to.

"Dayan wins, and those who are interested can come forward to challenge. ”

The elder guarding the ring shouted, this time he didn't save people, probably because he knew that the reckless clam was fine.

In fact, after a while, the clams fell to the ground, and the ball-like body began to dissipate and return to its previous appearance.

"Are you alright, Clam!" the tribal elite asked.

"It's fine. Mang Clam rubbed his chest that was kicked with a faint pain, looked at the ring in the distance, and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Gongliang didn't wait long to stand in the ring before attracting two elders. Seeing their towering burly figures, Gongliang realized a problem, that is, he should limit his height. These two elders, each twice as tall as him, how can they fight?

The two elders came to the stage and asked, "Da Yan people, don't you use weapons and armor?" ”

"Yes. ”

Gongliang said stubbornly.

How can I go back on the promise I just made, to paraphrase a sentence: "My girlfriend cooks the dishes for you, no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to swallow it with a smile." ”

When the two elders heard this, they looked at each other and suddenly shouted, "Hit." ”

In an instant, the two of them raised their feet together and stepped on Gongliang, as if treating him like an ant.

Damn, I really treated him like mud.

Gongliang flew forward, dodging the elder man's big foot, and circled behind one of the elder men, kicking him in the recess of the popliteal fossa behind his knee. The elder man's legs weakened and he knelt forward. Gongliang then jumped up and punched him in the head. The man's ears buzzed, and he fainted.

When the other elder saw that his companion was unconscious, he immediately swung his fist forward.

However, he was too tall to beat Gongliang at all, so he could only bend down and smash down with one punch.

When Gongliang saw it, he suddenly slammed into the sky with one hand and slashed upward.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar, panic, like the sky, the sky was dark, the space slumped, and before the hand arrived, an invisible power made the bent long man breathless.

"Splitting the Sky"

Gongliang shouted, and a bright light suddenly erupted from his hand, slashing at the elder's chest. The elder man, who was several times taller than him, was immediately chopped out and fell to the ground.

"Dayan wins, and those who are interested can go to the ring to challenge. ”

The elder guarding the ring shouted, and asked the elders to come and drag the two elders down.

Gongliang stood on the stage and looked down. The elites under the ring were intimidated by his might, and no one wanted to go up no matter what he said. There are still a few to win in a row, and Gongliang randomly pointed out a few people to come up and fight, so he jumped out of the ring to receive the reward.

For the next few days, every morning and afternoon, he would come and play a ten-game winning streak before leaving.

Among the new elites, there was no one to match him, so in a few days, he won a hundred consecutive victories and won the opportunity to receive the inheritance in the temple.

However, he didn't go right away, but wanted to wait until after the temple festival.

Because of his brave performance in the ring, his reputation was spread by the elites of all the tribes and the people who watched the ring match, and it was difficult to know who he was in the temple, and even the nickname of the golden armor god of war that he casually said was also famous.

It's just that no one cares about it, it's more used to ridicule.

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In the middle of the temple, a bonfire was blazing.

The Great Elder Situ and Elder Zhan sat on the main throne with another old woman, and the other hundred witches were divided into two sides.

Today is another discussion, and since the ceremony is approaching, there has been no stop to such discussions. The main thing is that it is rare for a hundred tribes to get together, and the temple has to decide the things that were left behind before through the meeting one by one.

The Great Wilderness is governed by a hundred ministries, and the temple represents the Great Wilderness, but it does not have the power to command the various ministries of the Great Wilderness, and many things need to be consulted by the ministries together.

"The festival is approaching, so you must step up your patrols and don't make mistakes. Especially at the beginning of the festival and the opening of the forbidden land, you must be more careful, so as not to let people have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Grand Elder Situ said.

"Yes. The witches of the hundred departments responded in unison.

"Elder, who will be the drum-bearer this year?" a witch asked.

"Isn't the Golden Armor God of War very famous now, he is not only a member of the Ancestral Land Clan, but also the leader of the new generation of elites, let him play the drums!" Situ said.

"Yes. ”

"Hey, Golden Armor God of War?" Elder Zhan suddenly chuckled.

The laughter was like a plague, and the whole hall laughed too, and there seemed to be nothing funnier than this.

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"Round, don't touch the buns with your hands, otherwise how to eat your panda fur when the time comes?"

Gongliang shouted at the round round eyes that were sneaking around trying to reach out and grab the wrapped buns.

"I washed my hands. Round Roll screamed.

"I won't have any hair when I wash my hands, and I won't look at your hair, or I'll shave all your hair." ”

"I don't want to. ”

Gongliang had promised to make buns for it earlier, but because of the fight, it was delayed again and again, and he also had to prepare steamers and other things, so he waited until now. In the past, no one had that skill when they were in Yanbu, but now that there are people from Momen, this little thing is naturally not a problem. By the way, he asked the people of Momen to make him a juicer.

As a result, the juicer made was a bit different from what he imagined.

Because the juicer is as tall as a person, but it is powerful, as long as it is juicy, there is nothing that it cannot squeeze.

"Aina, the bag is smaller, why are you so big?"

Turning his head, Gongliang saw Ayina wrapping a large bun of nearly thirty centimeters, and couldn't help but say with a headache.

When he went to Momen to fetch a steamer, he happened to meet Aina. The guy asked him what he was doing with it, and he truthfully said that he wanted to steam the buns. This guy was immediately interested, so he brought a few sisters with him.

These girls are all straw bales, so the buns they make are also very big, and they have said it several times, but they just don't listen. In their opinion, things have to be eaten to be refreshing. And the one next to him, the bun he made is super small, you can't say it yet.

"Baba, Baba, do you look at the buns made by dolls, are they good?"

Mi Gu grabbed the bun she had just wrapped, smaller than a ping pong ball, flapped her wings and flew in the air, wagging her colorful tail in front of Baba and asked excitedly.

"Yes, our rice grain buns are the most beautiful. ”

Of course, Gongliang can only encourage, can he still say that it is not good.

Migu happily flapped his wings and flew everywhere, showing off in front of the round roll for a while, and showing Ayina and them for a while, as if the bun he wrapped was some rare treasure.

Next to her, Ayina and a few girls wrapped the buns, grabbed another piece of dough and kneaded it, then smashed it with a fist, scooped the filling in the basin in front of her and stuffed it hard, until she couldn't fit it anymore before wrapping the mouth.

When a girl's stuffing was stuffed and exposed, she creatively grabbed a small piece of dough and flattened it and pasted it on it, and then put it on the steamer.

Gongliang looked at the patched bun, and he really wanted to cry without tears.