Super little doctor

"Hey, I'm going to bully people. What can you do to me?"

Silva looked at Salman with a smile, and it was obvious that he was going to eat Salman to death. Now it's all in his hands. He can play whatever he wants.

If Salman doesn't agree, he will directly give Salman a hat. The sarcher is just a marginal one. If they are given a big hat, they will be expelled to the most marginal area to live in poverty.

Moreover, the life of Li Sandou and his party is not much better. Silva can kill or expel Salman. In a word, Salman is completely crushed to death. No matter how cunning he is, Salman can't resist.

"OK, you are cruel, but you will regret it!" Salman glared at Silva fiercely, and then the whole person became calm: "I can't give you anything, because we have already made a deal, and you promised to let my friend pass through the shivana tribe. Now it's up to you to go back and do whatever you want. "

Huh?

Silva looked at Salman in surprise and said, "do you want to be naughty with me? Salman, do you think there is a certain relationship between our two tribes, and I dare not do anything about you? Believe it or not, I'll kill you directly. It's a great crime for you to lead the foreigners to our Xueling tribe! "

"You can do whatever you like. Anyway, you promised me and took advantage of me." Salman really put on a rogue posture. In fact, after the initial anger, Salman realized that he had no need to be angry.

Because as long as Silva admits the agreement reached between them, Salman has no need to worry about whether Li Sandou and his party can pass through the shivana tribe and whether Silva will label him.

Because Li Sandou is the God King!

Salman took a peek at Li Sandou and saw that the corner of Li Sandou's mouth was slightly raised. Salman knew that he had no need to worry and be angry. Salman, on the contrary, hopes that Silva can go a little bit too far. When the time comes, Li Sandou will be busy. He will see how Silva ends up!

It's better to make things as big as possible, Salman thought.

"Salman, I don't think you can see the coffin without tears, can you? I don't think I dare to deal with you! " Silva was so angry that a strong golden light rose up on his golden scales. The next second, shivana's big hand directly grabbed Salman's neck and raised Salman's whole body up, "do you think I'm joking with you? What if you exterminate your sarcher people today

"All right!"

Li Sandou can't watch any more. He has been watching good plays since the beginning. Now the good play is almost over. If he continues to watch, the situation may be out of control.

Facing the furious Silva, Li Sandou whispered, "everything has a degree, even if it's black, there's no need to be so excessive, right?"

"What are you, dare to talk to me like that?" Hilva threw Salman out, then swung his huge palm directly to Li Sandou, "a foreigner dare to come to the snow tribe, I'll kill you first and see how many treasures you have."

"Presumptuous!"

Sargi is in a hurry to block Silva's slap for Li Sandou, but Silva's speed is too fast, so sargi tries his best but it's too late.

"I said enough!" Li Sandao roared, and the real dragon's power bloomed. At the same time, his big hand directly grasped Silva's palm.

Click!

Li Sandou broke off, and Silva's palm broke.

Hearing the sound of fighting, the people of shivana tribe ran out one after another. Surprisingly, these snow people were holding weapons in their hands, and they were very good weapons.

Since Li Sandou came to Taigu, he has never seen any decent weapons. Most of them are stone tools. But now the weapons in the hands of the hivana tribe are like fish bones. There are not only powerful spiritual fluctuations on them, but also sharp harpoons.

"Let go of our patriarch!"

The people of the shivana tribe are indignant. This is the territory of the shivana tribe. How can it be someone else's turn, let alone a foreigner.

Li Sandao snorted coldly, and the spirit of the Dragon suddenly burst out, "do you want to die? Don't you kneel down when you see the king of God

As he spoke, the momentum of the dragon's spirit was further enhanced, and the incomparable prestige immediately crushed all the people of the shivana tribe to their knees.

They couldn't lift their heads because of the pressure from the depths of their souls. At the same time, the familiar breath of the God King made them shiver. Even Silva's body could not help shaking.

There is no other reason, just because the power of Canglong in Li Sandou is too strong. As the snow people who believe in Canglong, the power of Canglong is the power of God for them, and they can't resist at all.

"You Are you really the king of God Hilva couldn't believe it. Although the spirit of the dragon in Li Sandou was really the power of the king, Li Sandou was not a snow clan, even a savage.How can the God King they believe in be human?

"Can't you feel that I'm the king of gods?" Li Sandao's eyes glared, and the soul of the black dragon pressed directly on Silva's soul.

When Silva was in the middle of his life, his blood was gushing. The terror in his mind made Silva dare not question for half a minute, because just at that moment, Silva felt the power of blood which was more terrible than the tribal totem.

Who else can there be but the king of gods!

"Silva, you can't deny it. You dare to contradict or even fight against the LORD God. I don't think you're tired of living!"

Salman finally raised his eyebrows and looked at shivering Silva, Salman naturally wanted to go down the well.

Thanks to Li Sandou, he is the God King. If Li Sandou is just an ordinary human, Salman doesn't know how to explain to him today. Because Salman is a man with a bottom line. Since he has promised to help Li Sandou pass through the shivana tribe, he has to achieve this goal anyway.

If Li Sandou is not the God King, Salman really does not know how to realize his promise.

"If you let other snow people know that you are disrespectful to the God King, I see how you shivana tribe can stay in the core area. Lord God, you can't spare him lightly!"

Salman is holding a chicken feather arrow. He wants to beat Silva like a drowning dog