The sun was at its peak, and the sun's rays seemed to be concentrated on the dazzling golden scepter in an instant, and then exploded instantly
Heicaosi was stimulated by such a violent bright light, and immediately thought that Gurga was going to launch an absolute counterattack, so he covered his eyes with his hands and retreated, rolling on the spot at the same time, keeping an extremely tight guard.
But at this moment, Gurga had already controlled the dying giant corpse beast with only half of its body left, and pounced on Mbenga who was covering his head and shaking all over.
At this moment, Sheyan's breath froze. It was absolutely impossible for him to sit back and watch Mbenga die in front of him. He almost jumped out to help Mbenga block the blow, but Sheyan
Another thought suddenly passed through my mind:
"If I were Gurga..."
Because of this thought, Sheyan held his breath again and continued to pretend to be dead. He saw that the giant corpse beast's frighteningly white front paws were pointed at Mbenga's head and dug it off. He probably felt that his life was under strong threat.
Relationship, Mbenga screamed wildly and raised his head. Blood could already be seen flowing from his eyes, which showed that the main personality had begun to fiercely compete with the sub-personality for control of the body.
In the next second, Mbenga had already picked up a spear with his backhand, rolled on the spot and raised the spear. With this move, the tip of the spear suddenly penetrated the remains of the giant corpse beast.
The core is as if this guy took the initiative to move the vital parts to Mbenga's body.
Such fighting skills can be said to have been refined over time, but Sheyan was sighing at Gurga's deep scheming.
"It is indeed the case. Since the giant corpse beast is no longer useful, then it is logical to recycle the waste and let it exert its final value and let Mbenga kill it. Most of Mbenga's companions/relatives also died there.
After killing the corpse beast's men, Mbenga's resentment will be vented again, and the strength of his soul will be weakened again. The originally suppressed "master personality" will naturally seize the opportunity to counterattack and try to regain the body.
The conflict between the two will lead to complete paralysis of his body. This means that Gurga will no longer have to consider the threat from Mbenga in a short period of time. It is really a deep conspiracy."
"Besides this, Gurga probably has a deeper consideration. He intends to turn the body that Mbenga occupies at this time into a puppet, and then use the emperor as a coercion to make the princes annex the Ouroboros tribe. So there is no point in doing so.
In doubt, he most hopes that the main personality and the secondary personality in the body will fight at the same time until both lose and weaken to the extreme. It is best to simply become an idiot. Therefore, the giant corpse beast is destined to be sacrificed. It continues to weaken and still appears to be strong.
The sub-personality of..."
Heicaosi immediately realized that his judgment was wrong. After witnessing the giant corpse beast being killed, he was not in a hurry to attack. The huge parasitic arm in his left hand actually gradually shrank, shrank, and then turned into a normal left hand again.
, the previously arrogant and violent parasite now just looked like a deformed thick blue blood vessel, coiled and parasitic on his left hand.
He looked at Gurga and said seriously:
"Come on, let me see the true power of the powerful Son of the Sun. Defeat me. Then the last obstacle in front of you will be lost, and the Ouroboros tribe will completely fall into your hands. Of course, if you
If you are defeated by me, then the Sun Tribe will be leaderless and unable to escape the fate of being annexed by me."
Gurga stood in the sun, his expression was indifferent, the golden scepter was shining in his clenched hands, and there was an overwhelming pressure on his burly body. He suddenly said in a sarcastic tone:
"Actually, I should tell you something. The bloodline of the Silver family has actually been severed with the death of old Gangdazan. The person in front of you at this time is not a descendant of old Gangdazan. So,
Even if you kill me today, you will not be able to show any miracles by supporting this puppet."
As soon as Gurga said these words, Mbenga, who was holding his head in great pain, twitched violently, and Heicaosi said disdainfully:
"Oh, Gurga, your words are as stinky and poisonous as rotten toad eggs. Do you think I will believe you?".
Gurga touched his bald head and laughed loudly:
"If your Gundarzan's veins are really filled with the blood of the Silver family, how come he has been trapped by the blood curse for so many years?"
Heicaosi snorted coldly:
"Old Gundazan is much stronger and smarter than you, Gurga, do you think he will recognize a guy who is not his blood descendant as his heir? At that time, old Gundazan left a legacy in front of all the tribesmen.
He wrote his last words and predicted that his son would definitely return to take over Gundazan's position."
Gurga said calmly:
"You are right. Old Gangdazan is indeed stronger and smarter than me, but he is also older than me. From a man's point of view, not being able to make a woman pregnant with a litter of cubs is really a problem.
It was such a shame and humiliation... Will he talk about it everywhere? So facing his illegitimate son, Lao Gangdazan was like an earthworm and chose to retreat underground and remain silent instead of killing him simply.
.”
Heicaosi's pupils began to shrink:
"Do you think I don't know? The bloodline of the Silver family often awakens very late. Unlike the bloodline of your Gold family, which only needs to be illuminated by the sun to awaken quickly, they must experience the tempering of the night and the moon and stars.
, only then can you awaken the mysterious power.”
Gurga said in a contemptuous tone:
"Really? What I despise the most are idiots who think they know the truth after knowing a little bit. Do you know that all warriors with the blood of the gods have marks engraved by the gods on their backs?"
As soon as Gurga said this, the corners of Heicaosi's eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he looked at Mbenga who was holding his head in pain next to him.
However, Heicaosi did not expect that the reason Gurga was willing to say so much nonsense and not hesitate to give him a chance to recover his physical strength was because he wanted to use this lie to seize the opportunity at that moment.
Almost in just a short moment, Gurga's tall and burly figure was already leaping into the air. On the fur vest above his shoulders, the huge lion's head seemed to come to life and roared crazily, and the scorching sun became his.
In the background, the dazzling sunlight seemed like thousands of arrows shooting from it, burning Heicaosi's eyes. Even the lion's mane on his waistcoat was boiling with excitement, as if every hair was gilded.
Brilliant and brilliant
Gurga's huge and burly shadow covered Heicaosi's body. The sunlight came from behind the tall Gurga, shining mercilessly on Heicaosi's eyes. Therefore, the information transmitted from the retina to the brain was white.
piece of
As Gurga pounced down, the golden scepter he was holding also circled and flew in his hand. What gave it power were the five nimble/smart fingers.
It stands to reason that the use of such a heavy blunt instrument should be held with both hands, but for Gurga, his fingers and the golden scepter gave people a shocking feeling of being alive and playing with each other. Later, only
A ball of golden light could be seen surrounding his left hand, lingering in circles, and bits of sharp light were projected from time to time, setting off the bright sunlight and burning Heicaosi's pupils.
Heicaosi snorted and closed his eyes, but two lines of blood were already flowing out from under his eyelids, just like two tears of blood. But at this time, his left hand quickly expanded again, turning into that
A crazy and scary parasitic giant arm
Under the control of Heicaosi's thoughts, this thing immediately faced the golden scepter, and wrapped around the golden scepter like a gummy candy. Finally, the ferocious mouthparts began to rotate at high speed.
Suddenly, it stabbed Gurga's arm holding the golden scepter fiercely and fiercely. There is no doubt that once the flesh and blood body is attacked, large chunks of flesh and blood will be greedily devoured immediately.
Gurga grabbed it with all his strength, but he was unable to compete with the parasite arm in terms of strength. He could not snatch back this symbol of his power, so he could only let go. However, his expression was just a little surprised and surprised.
, instead of being devastated when the attack was thwarted and the sacred weapon was taken away, there was a sense of calmness and calmness that everything was under control.
Sheyan looked at Gurga, and he suddenly realized that this guy might still have some back-ups. This powerful tribal chief has been able to fight with all his strength from the beginning of his heyday, like a lion fighting a rabbit, then
At that time, even if the three of them worked together, it would be difficult for him to combine with the corpse beast, but Gurga gave Sheyan the feeling that he could fight, but was unwilling to fight.
He will never do anything he is not sure of unless it is absolutely necessary. He is unwilling to fail. He does not like the useless feeling of being defeated. What he likes is the joy of defeating the enemy without fighting.
This should be Gurga's mentality.
Seeing his golden scepter taken away by Heicaosi, Gurga still stood there calmly:
"It's very strong, really very strong. Those outsiders who have traveled across the sea actually covet the power of the Sun Staircase, so they will inevitably be punished and controlled by the evil in their own bodies. It's really unbelievable, you
He actually took a fancy to the evil power of the Stairway of the Sun to punish these guys and mastered it."
Heicaosi said calmly:
"Power does not distinguish between good and evil, just like in this world, there is only victory and defeat. Just like the giant swamp of Dubai, in the eyes of the other tribes, it is a terrifying symbol exuding putrid stench and plague, but for us
It is said that it is a god that has protected the Asians in Dubai for thousands of years."
I’ll pay off my debt tomorrow with more updates,
By the way, the name of my Sina scarf is Guitu Beach,
Pictures of the flesh-and-blood giant licker BOSS, the Sun Staircase, the Ouroboros Tribal Warrior, the Dibai Ya Mask Man, etc. have been updated so far.
By the way, there is also a set of pictures of postures. Make sure you come back to me if you see any surprises or not. I promise to update more. Hahaha, you can see how confident I am.