"King Beamon, I knew you would not agree.
Old rules, fists decide who is big and who is small.
If you lose, hand over those three races.
Surrender at the feet of our totems.
If you win, our Totem clan will be submissive to your orc clan. "
Letu sneered.
"Letu, you really figure it out.
We have been playing every year for several years, and we are not your opponents. What is better?
(Dry gan) Kneeling straight to give you a hoe. "
Of course, King Beamon was talking.
If they are desperate, they must be defeated, and Letu will not be able to get the bargain.
"Oh! I knew you would say that.
Let's do this, King Beamon.
Just pick three out of these people you brought and try them out.
what do you think? "
Letu has a winning ticket in his hands, ((chest xiong) xiong) looks like he's done.
King Beamon thought that the orcs under his guard were basically in the middle and late stages of Juxing.
Letu's guards are all in this state, it should be half a catty.
It should be possible to fight.
"Okay! Just do it!"
King Beamon said (turned sh n) out of the camp.
When the guards heard that they were going to compete with Guard Letu, they looked like they were trying.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly passed into King Beamon's ears.
"King Beamon, leave these three games to us.
I happened to take this opportunity to explore their details. "
King Bimen was stunned, it was the voice of the senior adult.
This is a bit bad ...
What is Lord Shenlong (body sh n), how can he fight for the orcs?
What's more, they are human races and dragon races. Are they stuffed as soon as they are not shot?
While hesitating, Zhang Xing's voice came again.
"King Bemon, you have to worry, you just have to choose the three of us to fight."
When it comes to this, King Bemon can't violate it.
Perhaps Lord Shenlong advocated freely, and he said he didn't have to worry about it.
"The three of you came out to fight Leto's escort."
King Bimen didn't dare to stretch out his fingers and make Zhang Xing trio. That was a big disrespect.
He held his hands and glanced at the three Zhang Xing with his eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Xinglong's breath instantly simulated the breath of the raptor dragon's sky.
This breath is basically similar to the lizard people among the orcs.
Even if there are some differences, it is also an orc breath.
No one will doubt it.
Jinbao and Holy One (body sh n) are dragons, just change the breath at will.
Campbell simulates the atmosphere of a python.
Holy One simulates the breath of golden carving.
All three were heavily armed, with their faces and (body sh n) in armour.
It's just that (body sh n) is a little short.
However, the Orcs are only four or five meters tall.
Orcs, such as foxmen, dogheads, and sheepmen, do not exceed two meters.
Seeing King Bemon pick three guards, Letour didn't care, and waved.
The guards with totems on their arms and faces stood up.
Zhang Xingliang showed his actual practice, the peak of the Juxingjie.
Holy One and Campbell suppressed the cultivation to the same level.
Wang Bimen and others felt the breath and cultivation of the three predecessors of Zhang Xing, and their eyes widened.
They are all feeling in their hearts.
Hey! Still the Lord Shenlong has a high mind!
They are doing the same as winning each other without any suspense.
Unexpectedly, the Lord Dragon and the mentality of young people.
Want to laugh but dare not.
Zhang Xing did this for his purpose.
According to his understanding, the totem clan's fighting methods are mainly summoning spirit beasts.
What level of monk summons what kind of spirit beast.
But how can there be so many spirit beasts at the pinnacle of the Holy Land for no reason?
You know, the promotion of spirit beasts is more difficult than humans and other races.
If there are no special factors, in the millennium, at most one or two spirit beasts will be promoted to the highest level on the beast island.
But when there were seven or eight more at once, it was a bit abnormal.
Zhang Xing was a little worried ...
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