Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 433 The Drummer

Although it didn't work out with the Vele tribe, but the black mammoth Dorji came, and he couldn't let him go back immediately.

Gongliang let him watch the battle from the sidelines, and then go back together after the ten-game winning streak has collected the items.

Seeing the arrival of the black mammoth Dorji, Migu immediately flew to sit on it and watch Papa fight with others.Chubby is not stupid, let Duoji roll himself up with his long nose, so as not to have to stand so hard underneath.

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

But envy can only be envy, not daring to make any moves, the dignity of the ancient true mammoth is far from being desecrated by these new elite rookies.

In a moment of thought, the treasured armor of the spirit pattern appeared on the body again, and a fiery red cloak was dazzling.

The people caught by his eyes all lowered their heads.

Of course, there are also 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 they are just beaten down.Knowing that you can't do it, it is undoubtedly the most stupid decision.

After standing for a long time, I saw that there was not even a single voice.

Gong Liang said: "Whether someone comes up, you can use your fists to judge victory or defeat without using weapons and armor. If one person is not enough, I allow you two to come up together, don't say that no one comes up when both of you are together."

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

If one can't beat them, it doesn't make sense that two of them can't beat them. They don't believe that Da Yan is so powerful.

So, someone acted immediately.

The mang clam of Manggu's tribe has been healed by the elders. Now that he heard Gongliang's words, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and he immediately brought a tribal elite into the ring. He couldn't believe it. The two of them couldn't beat it. He alone is a big joke.

As soon as he came to the stage, Mang Ha gave the tribal elite a look, and the man immediately rushed towards Gongliang.

And he himself was lying on the ground, breathing rapidly through his mouth, puffing up and puffing up, the puffing up became more rapid, and the puffing up made his mouth bigger, and his body gradually swelled up, like a ball.

In the end, every time he bulged his mouth, there was a vortex of airflow 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 off.

Gathering the momentum to the extreme, suddenly, Mang Ha moved its limbs on the ground, and immediately leaped towards Gongliang with its head on its head.

This leap was like lightning, extremely fast.

When Gongliang noticed it, the mang clam flew towards him like a human cannonball.

In a hurry, he quickly circulated his true energy, and a layer of Xuanlian holy light immediately enveloped his body.The mang clam flew over, and its body bumped into the holy light of Xuanlian, its body stagnated, and its movements slowed down.When Mang Ha saw that it was not good, he suddenly raised his head, stuck a long tongue out of his mouth, and shot at Gongliang.

Mom, what is this weird stuff?

Gongliang stretched out his hand, grabbed the protruding long tongue, and kicked Mang clam's belly forcefully.

There was a "bang", as dull as a ball being slapped.

Mang Ha was kicked and flew out immediately. Gong Liang looked at it, but he didn't know where he flew.

"Da Yan wins, those who are interested can come forward and challenge."

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

The fact is also the same. After flying for a while, the clam fell to the ground, and its ball-like body began to dissipate, returning to its previous appearance.

"Mang clam, are you alright!" the tribal elite ran over and asked.

"It's okay." Mang Ha rubbed his chest that was throbbing with pain, looked at the ring in the distance, and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

Gong Liang didn't wait long on the ring when he attracted two elders.Seeing their tall and burly figures, Gong Liang realized a problem, that is, he should limit his height.These two elders are twice as tall as him, how can they fight?I can't even reach them with my fists.

Two elders came to the stage and asked, "Dayan people, don't you need weapons and armor?"

"Yes."

Gongliang said bravely.

How can I go back on the promise I just made, to paraphrase a sentence: "The food cooked by your girlfriend with all your heart, no matter how unpalatable you have to swallow it with a smile on your face."

After hearing this, the two elders looked at each other and shouted suddenly: "Hit."

In an instant, the two stepped on Gongliang together, as if treating him like an ant.

Damn, I really treated him like mud.

Gong Liang sprinted forward, dodged the big feet stepped on by the elders, went around behind an elder, and kicked the hollow behind his knee.The long man's legs softened and he knelt forward.Gong Liang then jumped up and punched him on the head.The man's ears buzzed, and he fainted immediately.

Seeing that his companion was unconscious, the other elder immediately punched him.

But he was too tall to hit Gongliang at all, so he could only bend down and punch him down.

When Gongliang saw it, Xiuran held the sky with one hand and struck upwards.

All of a sudden, there was a thunderous bang, panic, like the sky, the sky was dark, the space was turbulent, and before the hand came, an invisible force made the stooped elder breathless.

"Splitting the sky"

Gong Liang yelled loudly, a bright light suddenly burst out from his hand, and struck the elder's chest.The elder who was several times taller than him was immediately sent flying and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Da Yan wins, those who are interested can challenge in the ring."

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

Gong Liang stood on the stage and looked down.All the elites under the ring were intimidated by his power, no matter what he said, no one was willing to go up.There were only a few players left to win ten consecutive victories. Gong Liang casually pointed out a few people who had fought before, and then jumped off the ring to receive the reward.

In the next few days, every morning and afternoon, he would come to play ten consecutive victories before leaving.

Among the newly promoted elites, no one is his opponent, so in a few days, he won a hundred consecutive victories and won the opportunity to accept the inheritance of the temple.

However, he didn't go right away, but wanted to wait until the temple ceremony was over.

Because of his brave performance in the arena, his reputation was spread by the elites of various ministries and the people who watched the arena. In the temple, there is hardly anyone who does not know him, even the nickname of the Golden Armored God of War that he casually said .

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

In the temple, a ball of fire was raging.

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

Today is another discussion. Ever since the grand ceremony approached, such discussions have never stopped.The main reason is that it is rare for hundreds of parts to get together, and the temple has to decide on the things left over from the past one by one through a meeting.

The Great Wilderness is governed by a hundred ministries, and the temple represents the Great Wilderness, but it does not have the power to order the various ministries of the Great Wilderness. Many things need to be discussed by all the ministries.

"The ceremony is approaching, everyone must step up inspections, and don't miss out on business. Especially when the ceremony begins and the forbidden area is opened, you must be more careful, so that no one can take advantage of it." said the Great Elder Situ.

"Yes." The witches of Baibu responded in unison.

"Elder, who do you want to play the drum this year?" a witch asked.

"Isn't the Golden Armored God of War very famous now? He is not only a member of the ancestors, but also a leader of the new generation of elites. Let him play the drum!" Situ said.

"Yes."

"Tch, Golden Armored God of War?" Elder Zhan suddenly chuckled.

This laugh was like a plague, and everyone in the hall also laughed, as if there was nothing more ridiculous than this.

"Yuan Gun Gun, don't touch the buns with your hands, otherwise how will you eat all your panda hair when it's steamed?"

Gong Liang glared and shouted at Yuan Gun Gun, who was sneakily trying to grab the wrapped buns.

"I washed my hands." Yuan Gungun yelled.

"Washing your hands makes you hairless! I don't even look at your hair, or I'll just shave all your hair off."

"I do not want."

Gongliang had promised Yuan Gun Gun to make steamed buns for him earlier, but because of the beating, he kept procrastinating and had to prepare a steamer, so he waited until now.In the past, no one in Yanbu had that skill, but now that there are people from Momen, this small thing is naturally not a problem.By the way, he asked the people from Momen to build him a juicer.

The resulting juicer was a bit different from his imagination.

Because the juicer is as tall as a person, but it is powerful, as long as there is juice, there is nothing it can't squeeze.

"Aina, make your bag smaller, why is your bag so big?"

Turning his head, Gongliang saw that Ayina had wrapped a big bun that was nearly [-] centimeters in length, and he couldn't help but said with a headache.

When he went to Momen to pick up the steamer, he happened to meet Aina.The guy asked him what he was doing with it, and he told the truth that he wanted to steam buns.This guy suddenly became interested, so he brought a few sisters over.

Each of these girls is as big as an idiot, so the buns they make are also extremely big. I have said it several times, but I just don’t listen.In their opinion, food needs to be eaten to be refreshing.And the bun next to him is so small, you can't tell.

"Papa, Papa, look at the buns I made, do they look good?"

Mi Gu grabbed the steamed 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 Papa.

"That's right, our rice buns are the most beautiful."

Of course, Gongliang can only encourage him, how can he say it's not good.

Migu happily flapped his wings and flew around, showing off in front of Yuan Gungun for a while, and showing it to Ayina and the others, as if the buns he made were rare treasures.

Ayina and a few girls beside me wrapped 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 it and stuffed it until it couldn't be stuffed. on the bag.

A girl had too much stuffing stuffed and exposed, so she creatively grabbed a small piece of dough and flattened it, then put it on the steamer.

Looking at the patched buns, Gong Liang felt like crying.

(End of this chapter)