Although the fight with the Vale tribe was not successful, the black mammoth Dorje was here, and he could not be allowed to go back immediately. .
Gongliang asked him to watch the battle on the sidelines, and then go back together after ten consecutive victories and receiving the things.
When Mi Gu saw the arrival of the black mammoth Dorje, he immediately flew to it and sat down to watch the daddy fight with people. Chuanggun was not stupid, so he asked Dorje to roll himself up with his long trunk, so as not to have to stand so hard underneath.
The people under the ring saw them sitting on the real mammoths, with envy in their eyes.
But envy can only be envy, and I dare not take any action. The dignity of the ancient mammoth is far beyond the ability of these new elite rookies to desecrate it.
As he thought, the spirit-patterned treasure armor appeared on his body again, and a flaming red cloak was bright and dazzling. Gong Liang looked down with the sacred rhinoceros bone in his hand.
People who were caught by his eyes lowered their heads one after another.
Of course, there are some people who are full of fighting spirit, but they have no intention of going up. At this moment, all the elites know the gap between themselves and him, and going up will only mean being beaten down. Doing it knowing that it cannot be done is undoubtedly
It's the stupidest decision.
After standing there for a long time, I saw no one even making a sound.
Gongliang said: "If anyone comes up, you don't need weapons and armor, and you can win or lose with fists and kicks. If one person is not enough, I allow two of you to come up together. Don't say that no one will come up if you two come together."
After hearing Gong Liang's words, some people's eyes lit up.
One person can't beat him, and there's no reason that two people can't beat him. They don't believe that the Da Yan people are so powerful.
So, someone took action immediately.
The injury of Manggu tribe's mangha has been cured by the elders. Now that he heard Gongliang's words, old and new hatreds surged into his heart. He immediately jumped onto the ring with a tribal elite. He didn't believe it. The two of them couldn't fight.
He is a big joke.
As soon as he came on stage, Mangha glanced at the tribal elite, and the man immediately rushed towards Gongliang.
And he himself was lying on the ground, breathing rapidly through his mouth, drumming one after another, the more rapid the drumming, the bigger the mouth, and the body slowly expanded, shaped like a ball.
At the end, every time he bulged his mouth, there was a vortex of air rotating in the air, which looked extraordinary.
"Aha"
As soon as the tribal elite rushed forward, he hit Gongliang.
Gongliang grabbed his hand and threw him down.
The momentum reached its peak, and suddenly, Mang Ha's limbs moved on the ground, and he immediately leapt towards Gongliang.
This leap was like lightning, extremely fast.
When Gong Liang noticed it, the clam had already flown in front of him like a human cannonball.
In an emergency, he quickly circulated his true energy, and a layer of Xuanlian Holy Light immediately shrouded his body. Mangha flew over, and his body hit the Xuanlian Holy Light. His body was stagnant and his movements slowed down. Mangha looked at it
No, he raised his head suddenly, spit out a long tongue from his mouth, and shot towards Gongliang.
Mom, what kind of weird thing is this?
Gongliang stretched out his hand, grabbed the long tongue that was sticking out, and kicked the toad hard in the belly.
The sound of "bang" was as dull as hitting a ball.
Mang Ha was immediately kicked and flew out. Gong Liang took a look and didn't know where he had flown to.
"The people of Dayan will win. Those who are interested can come forward and challenge."
The elder guarding the arena shouted. He didn't rescue anyone this time, probably because he knew the man from the tribe was fine.
This is also true. After flying for a while, the clam fell to the ground, and its spherical body began to dissipate and returned to its previous appearance.
"Mangha, are you okay?" The tribal elite ran over and asked.
"It's okay." Mang Ha rubbed his chest that was aching from being kicked, looked at the arena in the distance, and said, "Let's go back."
Gongliang stood on the ring and did not wait long before two tall men were attracted. Seeing their towering figures, Gongliang realized a problem, that is, he should limit his height. Each of these two tall men had
How can I fight someone who is twice as tall as him? I can't even reach him with my fists.
Two elders came up to the stage and asked, "Do the people of Dayan not use weapons and armor?"
"yes."
Gongliang said bravely.
How could I go back on the promise I just made? To paraphrase a sentence: "No matter how terrible the food your girlfriend prepares for you, you have to swallow it with a smile."
After hearing this, the two elders looked at each other and suddenly shouted: "Beat."
In an instant, the two of them stepped on Gongliang together, as if they were treating him like an ant.
Damn, I really crushed him like dirt.
Gongliang flew forward, dodged the elder's big foot, walked around behind an elder, and kicked him in the hollow behind his knee. The elder's legs softened, and he knelt forward. Gongliang followed.
He jumped up and punched him on the head. The man's ears buzzed and he fainted immediately.
Another elder saw his companion unconscious and immediately punched him.
However, he was too tall and couldn't hit Gong Liang at all. He could only bend down and punch down.
When Gongliang saw it, he raised his hand to the sky and struck upwards.
In an instant, there was a thunderous roar, and the sky was as dark as the sky. The space was swaying. Before the hand could reach it, an invisible power hit the tall man who was bent over and breathless.
"Split the Sky"
Gongliang shouted loudly, and a bright light suddenly burst out from his hand and struck the elder in the chest. The elder, who was several times taller than him, was immediately thrown away and fell to the ground unconscious.
"Da Yan wins, and those who are interested can come to the ring to challenge."
The elder who was guarding the ring shouted and asked the people from the elders' department to come over and drag the two elders down.
Gong Liang stood on the stage and looked down. The elites under the ring were intimidated by his power. No matter what he said, no one was willing to go up. There were still a few to win in a row, so Gong Liang randomly pointed out a few people to come up and fight.
After passing, I jumped off the ring to receive the reward.
In the next few days, he would come every morning and afternoon to win ten games in a row before leaving.
Among the newly promoted elites, no one was his opponent, so in a few days, he won a hundred consecutive victories and won the opportunity to receive the inheritance in the temple.
However, he did not go immediately, but wanted to wait until the temple ceremony was over.
Because of his brave performance in the ring, his reputation was spread by the elites of various tribes and people who watched the ring competition. It was difficult for anyone in the temple to know who he was. He was even famous for his casual nickname of the God of War in Golden Armor.
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It's just that no one takes it seriously, it's more of a joke
In the temple, a ball of fire was blazing.
The great elders Situ, Elder Zhan and another old woman were sitting on the main seats, with witches from other hundreds of tribes standing on both sides.
Today is another meeting. Since the grand ceremony is approaching, discussions like this have never stopped. The main reason is that it is rare for hundreds of departments to gather together, and the temple must decide the matters left over in the past through the meeting one by one.
The Great Wilderness is governed by a hundred tribes, and the temple represents the Great Wilderness, but it does not have the power to order the tribes of the Great Wilderness. Many matters need to be discussed by all the tribes together.
"The festival is approaching, so you must step up your inspections and make sure you don't make any mistakes. Especially when the festival begins and the forbidden area opens, you must be even more careful and don't let anyone take advantage of it," said Great Elder Situ.
"Yes." Hundreds of shamans responded in unison.
"Elder, who do you want to be the drummer this year?" asked a shaman.
"Isn't the golden-armored God of War very famous now? He is not only a member of the ancestral land, but also a leader of the new generation of elites. Let him play the drum!" Situ said.
"yes."
"Hey, the golden-armored God of War?" Elder Zhan suddenly chuckled.
This smile was like a plague, and everyone in the hall also laughed. It seemed that nothing was funnier than this.
"Yuangungun, don't touch the buns with your hands, otherwise how will you eat them when they are steamed and covered with panda hair?"
Gongliang glared at Yuan Gungun who was trying to grab the wrapped buns secretly.
"I washed my hands." Yuan Gungun cried out.
"You'll be hairless if you wash your hands! I won't even look at your hair, otherwise I'll shave all your hair off."
"I do not want."
Gongliang had promised Yuan Gungun to make buns for him a long time ago, but he kept putting it off because of the fight, and he also had to prepare steamers and other things, so he waited until now. No one had that skill when he was in Yanbu, but now
With people from Momen around, this little thing was naturally not a problem. By the way, he asked people from Momen to make him a juicer.
The resulting juicer was a bit different from what he imagined.
Because the juicer is as tall as a person, but it is powerful. As long as there is juice, there is nothing it cannot squeeze.
"Ayina, make your bag smaller, why is your bag so big?"
Gongliang turned around and saw that Ayina had wrapped a big bun of nearly thirty centimeters, and he couldn't help but said with a headache.
When he went to Momen to get a steamer, he happened to meet Ayina. The guy asked him what he was doing with it, and he told the truth that he wanted to use it to steam buns. The guy immediately became interested and brought a few sisters over.
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These girls are all big assholes, so the buns they make are also extremely big. They have said it several times, but they just don’t listen. In their opinion, food has to be big to feel good. And the person next to him makes buns.
But it's so small, you can't even tell.
"Daddy, daddy, look at the buns I made, do they look good?"
Mi Gu grabbed the bun she had just wrapped, which was smaller than a ping pong ball, flapped her wings and flew in the air, wagging her nine-colored tail and asked excitedly in front of Daddy.
"Yes, our Migu buns are the most beautiful."
Of course public good can only encourage it, how can it be said that it is not good?
Mi Gu happily flapped his wings and flew around, showing off to Yuan Gun and others, as if the buns he made were some rare treasures.
Next to her, Ayina and several other girls finished making the buns, grabbed another piece of dough, kneaded it, then flattened it with a fist, then scooped up the stuffing from the basin in front of her and stuffed it in until it couldn't be stuffed anymore, then closed the hole.
Wrap it up.
One girl had too much filling and exposed it, so she creatively grabbed a small piece of dough, flattened it and stuck it on top, and then put it on the steamer.
Gongliang looked at the patched buns and felt like crying.