0217 respect

Style: Fantasy Author: natural pigWords: 2371Update Time: 24/01/12 17:58:33
The challenge started quickly and ended just as quickly.

The ending isn't much suspense.

Jia Chao wins!

Why lie down and win?

Because the entire fight was controlled by Xiao Ai, the spirit of the thunder element.

With Jia Chao's body as the center of the circle, she laid out a minefield about a hundred meters in diameter.

At first, those gray-scale war gods were ambitious enough to come up and have a chance encounter with Jia Chao.

As a result, when they found that they could not even break through the thunder field, they realized that the battle had lost its suspense.

Those gray level war gods who had not yet taken action raised questions one after another:

"Fake it! What is this? Cheating!"

"How can the newly awakened second element be so strong?"

"This thunder and lightning field is more terrifying than the sea of ​​​​purgatory fire of the Great Sun Tribe, and what a fart!"

"This power of thunder element must be gray scale!"

"Nonsense! How can anyone raise the power of elements other than wind, wood, and beasts to gray level?"



Jia Chao just stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the gray-scale war gods being knocked away in the center of the thunder field.

On the surface, he was as calm as an old dog, but in his heart he was filled with emotions.

Have you already become this strong?

Sure enough, my lack of actual combat experience led to me not having an accurate understanding of myself!

"It seems that if you have all nine orifices opened, you can stand at the top of this world!"

Jia Chao thought to himself.

Soon, all the gray level war gods gave up.

The most unwilling among them is a gray-scale war god with a short spear.

He carries seven dark red short spears on his back, and his main attack method is throwing.

Every time he threw a short spear, he could break through farther than the last time.

The last spear has been projected in front of Jia Chao.

But Jia Chao didn't even blink, he just pressed his left foot, and a pale golden arc turned the dark red short spear into a burst of flying ash.

This kind of failure is more uncomfortable than direct failure.

Because it gives people the illusion that they can do it if they just work harder!

But what Jia Chao did next completely extinguished the illusion of this gray-scale war god!

Jia Chao showed off his ice elemental power again.

In front of everyone, Jia Chao used black ice to condense a huge mecha.

He stood in the cockpit on the chest of the mecha, looking down at the people in front of him like a powerful god.

This huge difference in body shape completely puts people off the idea of ​​continuing the challenge.

However, some people do not believe in evil.

A beast-speaking war god whose contracted beast possesses the power of the fire element decided to let his partner come forward and give it a try.

Anyway, even if the contracted beast dies, it can be easily reborn.

I saw a triceratops covered in flames, and after some changes, it became three feet tall.

Such a body shape is already very large in normal times.

But in front of Jia Chao's Xuanbing mecha, it was as small as a teddy bear.

"Snapped!"

The Flame Triceratops had just rushed out more than ten feet, and before it entered the thunder field, it was knocked away by Jia Chao with a black ice spear.

No way to fight!

Looking at Jia Chao who was like a celestial being, all the gray level war gods fell silent.

Who would have thought this would be the case?

Is this a bilingual God of War or a trilingual God of War?

You must know that the Trilingual God of War can enter the core level of Senluo Presbyterian Church!

"Oh! I know! He must have awakened an ice element as a beast whisperer, and his contracted beast has mastered the thunder element, so he can have the power of ice and lightning at the same time!"

A gray-scale war god said to himself.

When the people nearby heard this, they all agreed.

This is the only reasonable explanation.

Seeing that no one came forward, Jia Chao withdrew his magical power and stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, all the gray-scale war gods stepped forward to salute.

"Chief Achao, you have gained the respect of our Muxi tribe."

"The Mountain Horse Tribe will follow the lead of the Flame Stone Tribe!"

"So is the Twin Deer Tribe!"

"..."

After expressing their loyalty, these people did not stay much and left quickly.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Soon only Qi Lang and the old man who had initially warned Jia Chao not to rely on him were left at the scene.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have something to say, Jia Chao put away his posture and came to them.

"Achao of the Flame Stone Tribe, thank you two seniors for showing mercy!" Jia Chao still chose to be humble.

Qi Lang and the old man looked at each other, with some joy in their eyes.

"Chief Achao, according to tradition, Elder Hongxun and I will report the news of your awakening of the second element to the Council of Elders. Do you have any objections to this?"

It was the honest and honest Qi Lang who spoke first.

Jia Chao frowned and asked, "Should I have any objections?"

When the old man named Hongxun saw this, he explained to Jia Chao:

“Normally, bilingual Gods of War will be recruited by the Elders Council to station in the headquarters.

In this way, you have to leave the Flame Stone Tribe. Once something happens to the Flame Stone Tribe, you may not be able to rescue them in time! "

After hearing this, Jia Chao murmured in his heart.

Can you enter the Senluo Presbyterian Church headquarters by becoming a bilingual God of War?

It sounds very good. It is equivalent to a local official coming to Beijing and entering the inner circle!

But... I've just gotten into a lot of trouble recently, and it's not easy to deal with it when no one is watching at home!

At this time, Elder Hongxun saw Jia Chao's thoughts and immediately said:

"Is Chief Achao worried that the Yanshi Tribe will have no protection at all after he leaves?"

Jia Chao: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Elder Hongxun shook his head and said, "Do you know why there is a tradition of letting all the gray-scale war gods in the entire region challenge you?"

Jia Chao shook his head.

"Being respected by everyone means that the entire Baimu Grassland will protect the Flame Stone Tribe for you in the future!

As for the other thing you are worried about, it must be that someone recently reported to the Council of Elders that you massacred the Baimu tribe.

This matter is also very easy to handle. As long as you become a core elder, how can anyone hold you accountable for the Baimu tribe?

A small tribe without a gray-scale war god will be destroyed if it is destroyed! "

Listening to Elder Hongxun speaking these words calmly, Jia Chao didn't feel much better.

Now that I have become stronger, everyone around me has become a good person.

What about before you become stronger?

Would they care about a small Flame Stone tribe?

[A small tribe without a gray-scale war god will be destroyed if it is destroyed! 】

Do you think this is human language?



At the same time, on a cliff somewhere deep in the Lamuge Mountains.

A big man with a sinewy face was standing on a huge tree, waving two red flags in his hands.

Opposite this cliff, there is a slightly lower mountain.

There is also a man waving a flag on that mountain.

"Firestone...Achao...the bilingual god of war...the rebellion plan...failed..."

After receiving the information from outside, a thin woman with deer ears beside the big man immediately left the cliff and ran towards the depths of the Lamuge Mountains.