Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

"Just you!"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing the right to use the bull body for three days!"

The sound of the system came, and a huge fighting force was accumulated in Jin Buhuan's body. This mysterious force formed a pattern along his body and finally behind the body.

Pretty Cow Print!

Just activate the Manniu seal, he can gain the power of ancient Manniu. However, each time you activate it, you will consume a lot of experience. You can gain the power of two brutes by stacking once, and so on.

"The experience value is good. It hurts if you steal some."

Each urging will cost 1000 experience points and can only last for five minutes. However, the use of experience value is consumed by using perspective eyes. Unexpectedly, these limited time martial arts also need experience value.

"Let me try!"

Take a deep breath, Jin does not change his hands to seal, his fingers close together and draw out the fighting spirit. At this time, the pattern on his back shows up, and the brute force quickly flows into his body.

Moo, moo!

His eyes became blood red, and a virtual shadow of a wild cow appeared in his body!

"What a strong physical strength!"

Jin Buhuan waved his fist and suddenly bombarded a nearby boulder.

Boom!

This punch smashed the rock on the spot!

"Hoo ~"

"I'm afraid this punch will be enough to burst the flesh of the barbarian bone."

Jin Buhuan clenched his fist and exuded a terrible brutality. This bull body is the power of the ancient bull family. It was born out of the ancient Bull Power and is powerful. The power of an adult bull can smash mountains and rivers with one punch.

So, as long as the bull body is pushed to the extreme,

It's not difficult to defeat Chiyou. However, this force was too strong. Jin Buhuan found that his flesh was a little unfit and his muscles were torn.

After refining and taking Qiang Ti Dan, the sharp pain finally disappeared.

The election of the new king is approaching. Now that the task of the system has been assigned, Jin has to bite the bullet. However, the second task of the system, what is manchi baptism?

"Manchi baptism is the baptism obtained by the new king after the election of the new king. There is a blood pool in our Chiyou family, where the blood of wild animals in ancient times is gathered. As long as it is baptized, the physical strength will be greatly increased. It is a holy land and a powerful training place for our Chiyou family."

Qing'er pounded the medicine and explained.

"It seems like a chance."

Jin Buhuan thought to himself that the so-called manchi should be a treasure land. On such a thought, he looked forward to the new king even more.

In the ancient desert, there is no distinction between day and night. The atmosphere of antiquity is diffuse. No one knows how long this land has a history. Even the Chiyou people don't know how long it has been here.

After Dan Shengzi opened up the space, he filled in a corner of the wilderness, and finally combined it with the space to form the present situation.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

Deep in the desert, the ancient drum sounded like a mysterious sacrifice. Located in the inner area of Chiyou nationality, a bonfire with a height of more than ten meters was lit here. The flame was like a fire dragon.

On the side of the campfire is a huge bone platform, which is said to be made of the bones of countless creatures, which is extremely hard. On both sides of the bone platform, there are two tiger heads.

"The new king election is coming again. This time, my bone race will win the first prize!"

At this time, shouts came from the north of the bone platform, as if they were primitive people. These thousands of people were wearing animal skin clothes and holding bone utensils in their hands, which looked just like the strange look of Chiyou people Jin Buhuan had seen before.

"Look at the weapons. The bone clan is a superior clan. Their blood is pure, their utensils are bone weapons, and their character is more sinister."

"The royal family's weapons are iron Trident. Their strength is very strong. Several successive new kings were born from them."

"The weapons of power are iron knives, while the weapons of barbarians are black stone tools."

"As for us..."

Qing'er lit up his dagger. Because their iron clan is the lowest, they can only use this lowest weapon. The tribes of this ancient race have distinct levels and can be distinguished from treasures.

"I think the new king of this year is still my royal family. Of course not!"

Located in the first seat, the leader of the royal family is confident with a scepter. And this man is also the high priest of the whole tribe.

Every tribal leader has a priest. The bone clan is the second priest, the man clan is the third priest, and the Li clan is the fourth priest.

These priests were under the jurisdiction of the king of the tribe. Before the birth of the king, the priests were the king of each tribe. The iron clan with the lowest blood has no priests.

It can be imagined that these iron clans are almost the most inferior races.

"Hehe, this time, the new king, my Li family, of course, won't let him."

The priests of the Li family clenched their fists as if they were sure of victory.

"Eh? People of the iron clan can still participate in the new king election?"

At this time, many people noticed that the people of the iron clan also came in the corner.

"Hehe, a group of losers who can't even activate our family blood are also eligible to participate in the new king election!"

The people of the bone clan looked at the iron clan as if they were looking at a group of aliens. When they heard the people's sarcasm, the iron clan also secretly clenched their teeth and was extremely angry.

"I implore the next new king to deprive them of their qualification to participate in the election of the new king. Such low-level blood is simply humiliating to our family!"

The Li family is also cynical.

"Alas..."

Uncle tie sighed. Although he was too angry, he had nothing to say. The blood power in their bodies is too thin, resulting in too weak power. Therefore, every new king election comes to make a fool of themselves. However, they could not survive without the Chiyou nationality.

"Waste! A bunch of waste!"

Natural selection, in such cruel conditions, they worship the strong and bring so many oil bottles. The rest of the ethnic groups are secretly unhappy, and even intend to expel the iron ethnic group.

"Ha ha..."

"Who says we iron people are waste? If we are waste, aren't you worse than waste?"

At this time, a voice came and saw a figure step by step. In full view of the public, he climbed to the top of the bone platform!

WOW——

"The humble lower clan is also worthy to stage?!"

"Get down!"

The election choice of the new king is to stand on the stage until the last person, so of course, if Jin doesn't change, he won't let him step on the stone platform!

Seeing this scene, several families can't help being angry and happy!

Even uncle tie was stunned. He didn't expect that the iron bull was so strong and went straight to the stage!

In their Chiyou people, the first people on the stage are the most courageous people and one of the most powerful people in the whole family!

"Did the people of the iron clan come out to make a fool of themselves? Overestimate their strength!"

"Even blood power can't be activated. Do you deserve to be on the platform?"

"Ha ha..."

Jin Bu takes a deep breath. Since he wants to win the task, he takes a breath!

"If anyone can defeat me, my iron clan will automatically withdraw from the new king election!"

WOW——

What a crazy tone!