Genius direct daughter belly black god king

Chapter 185 Battle against Sand Tortoise (3)

"Qianyao, after the end of Xuanhuang Academy, find a chance to go to Man Village."

The white lion sat on the man's head, patted one of its paws on the man's head, and looked at Tang Qianyao with serious eyes.

Tang Qianyao was stunned.

After a while.

"Okay." Tang Qianyao nodded, agreeing.

Not long after, a faint smell of meat came out of the pot, accompanied by the roasted meat on the dead branch beside it.

There was a tempting fragrance of food in the cold night wind.

quack...

Suddenly, there was a dull weeping sound not far away.

Low and low, sometimes near and sometimes far away.

When it explodes in the ear, it makes people feel chest tight and depressed.

Tang Qianyao put down the bowl and chopsticks, took Tianjue beside him, and asked, "Baishi, do you know what kind of monster this is?"

In this vast desert, without thinking too much, Tang Qianyao guessed that this might be the strange sound made by some kind of monster.Searching around in my mind, I couldn't find the corresponding monster, so I set my eyes on the white lion eating barbecue on the top of Manba's head.This guy is so lazy, he just eats on the man's head like that, if it were her, she would throw this guy away early in the morning, how could he be so presumptuous?
"Sand turtle, its body shape is similar to that of a turtle. It's huge, it lives in the underground desert, it sounds like a baby crying, and it only appears when it encounters a demon." The white lion explained lightly, licking its paw.The level of the sand turtle is not clear, the weakest sand turtle is worse than the pig beast, and the strongest sand turtle can reach the level of a demon general.

The sand turtle's strength is directly proportional to its size.

The larger the sand turtle, the stronger its own strength.

The sound spread so far, this sand turtle might not be weak!

"How is your strength?" Tang Qianyao asked cautiously.

This sand turtle is very rare. Although it lives in the bottom of the desert, not every underground desert has sand turtles.

Sand turtles usually feed on sand pythons and sand crabs. Because of their size, they rarely appear outside.It is estimated that they can only be seen in the secret realm of the small world.

"It's hard to say." The white lion said: "The sand turtle is very special among monsters. It judges its strength based on its size."

"Qianyao, a big guy is coming!" Man Yan stood up abruptly, picked up the hammer with a determined face.

The white lion on the head accidentally fell from above.

The white lion was so angry that he waved his paws and left a few cat paw prints on the man's face.

Under the dim moonlight.

In the desert of Yimapingchuan, there is suddenly a mountain bag. The fine scales are somewhat similar to snake scales, but they are different.There is a meat bun on the top of the huge head, the meat bun is red, especially conspicuous under the moonlight.

"Baishi, stop making trouble!" Tang Qianyao looked solemnly, staring carefully at the mountain in front of her.

Hearing this, the white lion withdrew its paws and squatted on the man's head.

"Oh! So big?" The white lion was startled, staring at the sand turtle in front of him in amazement, even he was shocked.Unexpectedly, there are actually sand turtles in this world who grow up like this?Not to mention the level of demon generals, I'm afraid they have all reached the realm of demon venerables.

quack...

Sha Yuan seemed to understand what the white lion said.

It made a sharp and ear-piercing neighing towards the two and one beast, and the waving giant claws were like giant hands, stirring up the whole world for a while, sending out a clear roar and tremor.

"Big guy, let's go, let's play two hands." Man Yan said excitedly.

Picking up the hammer, he rushed towards Shayuan.

Here, Tang Qianyao's face was tense, and she hurriedly raised her hands to cover the twitching corners of her eyes.

A guy who is not afraid of death.

She could vaguely feel that the sand turtle in front of her had at least the strength of a demon general.Even if she makes a move, she has to weigh one or two. Leapfrogging challenges is by no means a child's play, and a little carelessness may ruin her life.Tang Qianyao regretted her life, she was unwilling to make a fearless sacrifice.

"Baishi, keep an eye on it." Tang Qianyao said cautiously.

The white lion nodded seriously, and said: "It's okay, there are no bugs that get in the way around here. The barbarian may have inherited the blood of the Gaoling giant and the barbarian. He is born with brute force and will definitely be a fierce beast when he grows up." I still remember the Gaoling giant in ancient times. , Also known as the Behemoth of War.It's a pity that with the decline of the ancient times, the bloodline of the Gaoling giants gradually degenerated, and now, it may be difficult to inherit one percent of the bloodline of the former Gaoling giants.

In ancient times, Kaolin giants reached a height of 50 meters when they reached adulthood, and could tear high-level monsters and monsters with bare hands.

It is conceivable how sturdy and domineering he is!
"It is rumored that the kaolin giant was 30 meters high in ancient times. Is this true or not?" Tang Qianyao asked curiously.

With both feet firmly on the ground, he turned a deaf ear to the battle between the barbarians and the sand turtles.

The white lion shook his head and said: "In ancient times, the adult Gaoling giant was more than 60 meters high. And the Gaoling giant king is even more powerful, with a height of nearly [-] meters. They are not a group of easy-going guys. They are cruel and bloodthirsty."

Hiss!

Tang Qianyao gasped unconsciously.

It's hard to imagine, how graceful is a person who is 60 meters tall?
Thinking of this, the huge knife engraved with "Heishan Town" suddenly sounded in Heishan Town. If it was a Gaoling giant in ancient times, it would be easy to wield that huge knife.

After a pause, it felt impossible.

If it is really a giant knife, how can it stand in Heishan Town for tens of thousands of years without any movement?
Bang bang!

Man Yan was directly lifted by the sand turtle and fell more than ten meters.

"Haha..." Man Yan fell to the ground and fell into the sand, but laughed wildly.

Ignoring the injuries on her body, she swung the hammer and went up again. Tang Qianyao was terrified.

"Baishi, is it really okay to be like this?" Tang Qianyao asked.

She did not intervene hastily, she was careful to guard against attacks from the dark.

"Whether it is a Gaoling giant or a barbarian, there is a berserk factor in the bloodline, and the more you fight, the braver you are. In other words, the more you are beaten, the stronger you are. Besides, the bloodline of the Gaoling giant and the barbarian is very deep in the bloodline of the barbarian. This is also true. It shows that he has the ability to go berserk." The white lion said calmly.

"Madness?" Tang Qianyao was slightly startled, she never thought that she would get unexpected surprises by just picking someone up.

"Well! Unlike you humans who swallow pills and go berserk, the barbarian's berserk has no sequelae, and the berserk becomes stronger every time." The white lion said.It is precisely because of the strong talent of the barbarians that they were suppressed by the human race. In order to survive, they had to stay away from the fertile land and lead their people into the southern barbarian highlands, where they thrived in that harsh environment.

"Heaven is jealous of talents." Tang Qianyao sighed.

"Hypocritical." The white lion said disdainfully, the human race has always been so hypocritical, with words of pity on their mouths, but their hands were covered with blood.

Tang Qianyao turned a blind eye to the white lion's ridicule.

The hammer that Man Ba ​​played with became heavier every time.

The Sand Turtle is huge and lacks combat experience.

If the defense is not too strong, I am afraid that he will be blown up by the barbarian.

Tang Qianyao felt his scalp tingling suddenly seeing Man Yan's brutal style of play.

(End of this chapter)