The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Hmph, I didn't expect this group of muscular guys to be so stupid after seventeen years. Eight small high-level fighting sects actually want to challenge a seven-star fighting saint who is no match for this king."

"What do they think? Should I say that they are brave, or are they stupid? I hope they will not shout too loudly when they admit defeat later, so as not to lose the face of my snake people."

"Don't forget that Yaoming patriarch of the Nine Netherland Underworld Python clan, and all the high-level officials are still watching from the sidelines."

I saw Medusa wrapped in a layer of delicate makeup with her arms around her shoulders, her eyes full of evil.

Since Medusa came from Zhongzhou, she has seldom called herself the king, and she can only shout a few words when she is having fun in the boudoir with a certain little villain.

Now with the return of the snake-man tribe, Medusa has regained some of her former feelings.

Seeing Her Majesty the Queen getting angry, everyone around her fell silent.

After a while, the captain of the guard, Hua She'er, explained weakly: "Your Majesty, they actually want to have a good time to celebrate your majesty's wedding."

"I don't care what they want to do, if I delay the time of the ceremony between me and my husband, I will want their heads."

Her Majesty the Queen waved her sleeve domineeringly.

While waving a piece of jade-like arm, a trace of five-star Dou Sheng's power was faintly leaked, which made the snake-human clansmen who were the strongest on the field but not in the Dou Zun state feel that the air was congealed and it was difficult to breathe.

Now everyone's heads are buried deeper.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, the people of the tribe have just traveled hundreds of thousands of miles from the Jia Ma Empire to Zhongzhou, and their hearts are settled, so you can make Mobas and the others lively."

Behind Medusa, an old woman in gray coughed softly.

These four old women are the four elders of the snake-human race, and they are also the only four Dou Zun elders of the snake-human race. They raised Medusa from a young age.

Now that the Great Elder has spoken, Medusa has to respect the old man, and her face is slightly pale: "Go, tell Mebas and the others, the king only gives them half an hour, no, twenty minutes. After this time, they There is no need to come back."

"Yes, Her Majesty."

Hua She'er nodded heavily, and quickly flew out while shaking the water snake's waist.

On the martial arts arena.

The leaders of the eight major tribes, including Mobas and Yue Meier, finally came to a conclusion after some discussions.

Mebas has a slightly larger body, a thin shirt is casually draped over his body, and strange black python tattoos are tattooed on his arms, which seems to have a soaring evil spirit.

I saw Mo Bas took a slight step forward, cupped his hands at Xiao Li and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Li must first pass the test of the leaders of our eight major tribes if he wants to welcome our Queen away."

"Good talk, good talk."

Xiao Li nodded with a smile.

Once upon a time, the illustrious reputation of the eight major tribes of the Snake Human Race could stop the children of the Jia Ma Empire from crying. Well, Xiao Li once had a part in this.

But now, Seven Star Fighting Saint Xiao Li smiled at a group of Dou Zong pretending to be aggressive.

"Well, Mr. Xiao Li is a powerful fighter, and we fighters are definitely no match for you. Therefore, we ask you to compress your cultivation to the fighter realm, and fight against the eight of us for [-] minutes. "

Mobas touched his bald head and smiled.

"Well, this..."

Xiao Li pondered for a moment.

The leaders of the eight major tribes are all eight or nine-star high-level fighting sects. If he also compresses his cultivation base to the fighting sect, it is equivalent to facing the siege of eight masters of the same level.

However, this challenge was very interesting, and Xiao Li accepted it.

Dou Sheng Da Neng's combat experience can't be faked, and he will teach Medusa's family a good lesson later.

"Okay, I will accept this challenge."

Xiao Li clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hahaha, okay, Mr. Xiao Li is really proud, then let's go..."

Mobas, who was still laughing a second ago, was suddenly taken aback, and subconsciously looked back at the other seven people, only to see that the faces of the other seven leaders were also pale.

It's over, Her Majesty the Queen is actually angry.

If they dare to delay the time of Her Majesty's wedding, Her Majesty will execute them all.

This is too scary!

Hey, Her Majesty the Queen is still the same Her Majesty the Queen who was in the Tagore Desert back then.

"Well, Commander Mobas, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Li looked at Ba Ren Dao whose complexion changed drastically in puzzlement.

"Uh, it's nothing, it's nothing, Mr. Xiao Li, we suddenly feel that fighting is not a good habit, how about we go drink tea and chat together?"

Mebas swallowed and smiled awkwardly.

"No, didn't you just say that this is an ancient custom of your snake-human race? You also said that the custom cannot be changed randomly."

Now Xiao Li was even more confused.

"Uh, as for the custom, it doesn't really matter if you want it or not."

Mebas smiled awkwardly, then turned his head and said, "Do you think so?"

In fact, Mobas was about to cry in his heart, making you owe it just now, making you pretend to be aggressive just now, making you just...