Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 886: The secret technique of bulldozer, transform, fight 4 squares (four thousand two hundred…

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The clansmen of the nine king tribes are discussing, looking excited and excited, and at the same time looking forward to seeing the peerless style of the king ancestors of their respective tribes.

The other side.

Heizi, the old village chief and others hid beside the big wild bull monster Yang Shouan, looking at the void with shocking eyes.

"Senior, how many kings are there in our great wilderness, are they all here?" Heizi asked.

The old village chief sighed, glanced at the stalwart and magnificent figures on the void, and said: "The kings on the bright side are basically here!"

"Do you know, what is their origin?"

Heizi shook his head and said in surprise: "Senior, you know?!"

The old village chief nodded triumphantly.

"According to the ancient records handed down by my Qinglin tribe, when the ancestor Liu Changsheng fought in the world of cages, although he was defeated, the ten great gods would die, but some veterans survived."

"A soldier who can follow Liu Changsheng's battle, can he be a weak one?! What's more, he is an veteran soldier who will never die!"

"They cleaned the battlefield and searched for treasures from the dead bodies. They got a great opportunity. Once they rose, they opened the king-class heaven gate and became the strongest. Some people have fallen asleep in the ground and do not care about the world. Jing waited for the return of the ancestor Liu Changsheng, and took them to fight the cage world again."

"However, some people are unwilling to be lonely and have established a tribe of kings to dominate the wilderness!"

"Most of the ten king-level tribes today came from this way. The Jinlin tribe's supreme sacrifice is one of the old soldiers!"

The old village chief said so much in one breath, and Heizi was stunned.

Immediately, he suddenly moved in his heart and asked: "Senior, your Qinglin tribe was also a great tribe in the Great Wilderness back then. Did the Qinglin ancestor who founded the Qinglin tribe also follow the ancestor Liu Changsheng to fight back then? Veteran soldier?"

When the old village chief heard the words, his eyes suddenly became dark, staring deeply at the sunspot, and did not speak for a long time.

Heizi shuddered, and was seen by the old village chief. He hurriedly rubbed his hands and smiled: "Don't blame seniors, it's the younger generations who are abrupt. You should not inquire about your tribe indiscriminately."

The old village chief said coldly: "Although the friendship between you and me is still good, but there are some bottom lines, you can't touch or inquire, the more you know, the faster you die!"

Heizi smiled, apologized again and again, promised, but he gritted his teeth in his heart, extremely uncomfortable.

I feel despised and insulted by the old village chief!

He made up his mind. After the big wild bull monster was offered, he parted ways with the old village chief to find his own way to the strong.

Because he has noticed that the Blood Scale Tribe, one of the ten king tribes, the Blood Hand Heavenly Sovereign, seems to have appeared in Jinlin City.

As long as I find him, I can take the Blackscale Tribe and join the Bloodscale Tribe. Even if I become a vassal tribe, it is better than lingering on the edge of the wilderness where the horned bird does not shit.

The old village elder is so mature, he glances at the sunspot next to him without a trace, worrying in his heart.

Heizi, the only advantage of this person is that he respects the teacher and respects the Tao. This is where the old village chief appreciates him.

However, Heizi has a deceitful mind. Although he has extraordinary aptitude and is praised by the ancestors of the sword as a stranger, his body is the black smoke of death, which is the incarnation of evil in essence.

Although the old village chief has a good relationship with him, he also has his own bottom line.

For example, when Qingyuan was sent to the Longevity Realm to find the reincarnation of the sword ancestor Daoer Tower, he did not tell Heizi, even the members of the Qinglin tribe.

"I hope Qingyuan can find the samurai ancestor's reincarnation body as soon as possible, hey!"

The old village chief sighed, and suddenly remembered the Qinglin ancestor Heizi had just asked about, and he felt sad.

The ancestor Qinglin has been missing for countless years. When he was very young, he heard that the ancestor Qinglin went far away and wanted to find the legendary "emperor" and explore the more mysterious above the king-level heaven gate. Tianmen secrets.

This journey has been countless years.

Rumors say that the ancestor Qinglin has fallen; there are also rumors that the ancestor Qinglin is still alive, but reincarnated as a monster, lost his memory, and can’t find his way home; there are also rumors, saying Qinglin ancestor was trapped somewhere in the great wilderness...

In short, the Qinglin tribe without the ancestors of Qinglin quickly weakened. In order to avoid strong enemies, they walked far away from the edge of the wilderness...

These are all ancient stories.

The old village chief's thoughts were hazy, and he was suddenly awakened by the trembling sound of the void, and he came back to his senses.

He stared at it, his expression shocked.

Void.

The black-robed king was fighting fiercely with the newly-born Totem Son, and next to him, two king masters joined the battle group.

Three hits one.

The fight was extremely fierce, and everyone's body was filled with dazzling divine light, as if the four wheels of the gods were colliding.

"Boom boom boom"

They smashed from the ground to the sky, then fell to the ground from the sky, and finally slammed into nothingness, breaking the divine light in the sky.

"Totem Son, really strong!"

"One enemy three, still so strong!"

The old village chief was excited, "If he doesn't die, I will offer cattle!"

"Hold on the thighs of such a bully boss, by then, my Qinglin tribe will not take off in a spiral, but ascend to heaven in a straight line!"

Thinking about this, the old village chief looked at the big bison beside him, but found that the big bison's eyes were more excited than him, and he looked like weeping.

"Niu Niu? What's wrong with you?!"

The old village chief asked with concern...

At this moment, Yang Shouan was extremely excited, excited, and awe and joy.

He looked at Liu Liuhai who was fighting in the void, as if he had seen his ancestors.

Because Liu Liuhai's body is the strength of the ancestors!

Furthermore, one move and one move, open and close, violent like a King Kong, fierce like a sacred fire, such a situation, like a bulldozer rumbling through the void.

If anyone dares to say that Liu Liuhai's power at the moment is his own, Yang Shouan promises to give him a hoof to make him sober.

Bulldozers, only the ancestors are qualified to be so honored!

"Ah~"

In the void, the black robe king screamed, and half of his body was blown up. The black robe was shattered by divine power, revealing his appearance. He was a bald monk with a scar on his face, which made him fill up. Three-pointed hideous color.

Alive and free from an evil monk!

"Master of Dead Light?!"

Everyone recognized the monk under the black robe, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Isn't the master of the dead light star class? How can he be a master of heaven?!"

"Yes, Master Dryer hides too deep! I saw him sweeping the floor in the Dryer Temple every day, but I didn't expect him to be a giant!"

At the willow, the high priest of the Jinlin tribe and others are even more furious.

"Withered lamp, you enjoy the worship of our Jinlin tribe, and you betrayed our Jinlin tribe!"

Master Withered Lantern has blood on the corners of his mouth, but he smiles contemptuously: "Poor monks and halls of heaven, the strongest, staying in your Jinlin tribe will give you a long face!"

"Hundreds of thousands of years, your Jinlin tribe only worships the town's magical medicine to the poor monks, and the crystal of the willow is reluctant to give one, so stingy, who will the poor monks not oppose you?!"

Hearing these words, the high priest of the Jinlin tribe and others were vomiting blood.

Do you still need a face? !

This is really Shengmien's grudge against the miracle!

Furthermore, the most powerful of the Heavenly Gates, lurking in the Jinlin tribe, were originally unpredictable, but now they are so shameless that everyone can't help but be dumbfounded.

Void.

Several kings who are close to the master of the dead lamp are all shaken, far away from the master of the dead lamp, they look like we don't know him.

Obviously, Master Withered Lantern was rejected.

However, from a distance, Heizi looked at Master Withered Lantern, full of worship and eyes full of light, as if he had found a friend.

"If I hadn't already had a master, I would definitely worship this master withered lantern and learn from him..."

Master Withered Lantern is a king-level master, and a great king. He caught everyone's mood swings in an instant.

I found that almost everyone has a look of disgust or fear towards themselves, with one exception, this person is...

He turned his head, looked at Heizi, and bared his teeth at Heizi from a distance of kilometers, showing a gentle smile.

"Little guy, you have the posture of a poor monk, you will become a great weapon in the future!"

Heizi didn't expect that he would be named by Master Withered Lamp, and knelt down and bowed his head in excitement.

The old village chief frowned, pulled the big wild bull monster, and took several members of the Qinglin tribe away from Heizi.

Heizi despised the old village chief and others, looked at Master Withered Lantern, and said loudly: "Master Withered Lantern, you are the most admired overlord of the younger generation, heaven and earth, Master Withered Lantern is invincible——"

But before the words were finished, the Master Withered Lantern in the distance suddenly screamed.

Because of a fist, it fell from the sky and hit him.

It was Liu Liuhai who came back from the killing.

He was possessed by his ancestors, and he looked like a "ghost upper body", but he was terrifying with high combat power, and he became more and more brave in the battle. With a big sun fist, the sky cracked and the earth collapsed.

"Puff--"

The black robe was hit by this tyrannical force, vomiting blood and flew out.

His eyes were horrified, hissing loudly.

"What power is this?! Why is it so powerful?!"

He didn't know that this was the ancestor upper body curse specially rewarded by ancestor Liu Liuhai before leaving. He had three chances.

Can summon the upper body of the ancestor.

Take the physical strength of your descendants as the limit, exert the peerless combat power of your ancestors, and crush all enemies!

Liu Liuhai used it at this moment, it really shined, and his combat power was 200%!

"Hahaha, good! Good! Good, very good!"

In the depths of the sky, the supreme sacrificial priest of the Jinlin tribe laughed, and the relieved silver ghost and the bronze old Dao fight together.

Yin Laogui and Tong Lao Dao were full of frustration and shocked at the same time.

This totem saint child of the Jinlin tribe, why is so strong, he is obviously a half-step king, but he was injured by the dead lamp, and the other two kings are only equal to him.

"Totem Son, can't let him live, otherwise once he is promoted to the real king, who else in the great wilderness can suppress him?!"

"What are you waiting for, let's shoot together and kill him!"

The old silver ghost roared.

In the sky, the few kings who are still watching from the wall, their bodies flashed with evil spirits, and they shot immediately.

The reminder of the old silver ghost made them feel awe-inspiring and uneasy, and this totem saint child of the Jinlin tribe is indeed incredible.

"Kill!"

The kings of the eight king-level tribes simultaneously culled and besieged Liu Liuhai.

Master Withered Lantern screamed and killed him.

Today, if this totem saint child can't be slaughtered, I might really have to go back to the Dry Lamp Temple to continue sweeping the floor.

Nine kings were killed, the mighty power of the heavenly gate shook, the supply has not yet fallen, and the sky has been completely annihilated.

At the critical moment, the sacred willow exudes green power and shelters Jinlin City, otherwise, the entire Jinlin City will become a fan.

Void.

Liu Liuhai is suspended.

He was possessed by his ancestors, unable to control his body, or even his mouth.

Seeing the nine great kings killed, as if nine divine suns are rushing over, that terrifying aura makes his spirits extinguished.

He was shocked and wanted to ask for mercy.

But this time.

He saw that his mouth "biabiabia" moved, and then he shouted: "You scumbags, just let them go!"

"Hahaha, I slapped you scumbags to death and sent you back to your hometown!"

When Liu Liuhai heard what he yelled, he was scared to pee.

"Old ancestors, keep a low profile! Take your time!"

"You haven't arrived, can you push all the enemies horizontally?! The king master is not a muddle!"

"You are the upper body, but it doesn't mean that I am your old man!"

He roared wildly in his heart.

Sure enough, his heart was heard by the ancestors.

"Oops! I played too much, I forgot this one!"

Liu Liuhai's mouth moved by itself and made a sound.

When Liu Liuhai heard it, the chickens shrank with fright.

"Wori! Old ancestors, is there such a pitfall for you!"

He wailed.

"Pop!"

He lifted the palm of his hand and slapped himself.

"Your grandson, you dare to swear swear words in front of your ancestors. When you come back, you have to break your ass!"

"The ancestors don't fight the battle of uncertainty!"

After that, there was another long scream: "Transformation! Bulldozer Secret Art——!"

As the voice fell, Liu Liuhai's figure soared, becoming a billion-meters tall.

At this moment, a hurricane was whizzing on his calf, clouds lingered around his waist, and lightning and thunder echoed in his nostrils.

He raised his hand to tear the firmament apart, he stunned his feet, the great wilderness was shaking, the sacred mountain rumbled and collapsed, and the ancient tombs buried deep in the ground were all shaken out.

"Wow! Old ancestors, you are so handsome... No! I am so handsome, so cool, hahaha..."

In Liu Liuhai's heart, he was laughing wildly, shaking with excitement.

At this moment, he finally realized how Liu Tianhe felt when he was taken up by his ancestors.

It's so cool!

"Wuhai, if you are interested, take a video stone to take a picture of my peerless and invincible style!"

Liu Liuhai prayed secretly in his heart, hoping Wu Hai could understand him.

Abdominal space.

The unborn Liu Wuhai and Chen Beixuan were dumbfounded.

Because Liu Liuhai was transformed, he was still barely dressed without clothes!

They stared at something between Liu Liuhai's tall and sturdy legs, their eyes widened, and their eyes were about to protrude.

"I wipe it! Second brother is shameless, that thing is like an inverted Taikoo sacred mountain, tossing about there, I don’t know how to put on clothes!"

"Shame, really shame!"

"Brother, let me be the second child in the future, the second brother is shameless, and sooner or later he will lose the face of our Totem Three Sages as the second brother!"

Forcing Wang Chen Beixuan to shout...

When Liu Wuhai heard the words, his eyes rolled, revealing a light of excitement and excitement.

"Huh!"

There was a flash of light in his hand~IndoMTL.com~He took out the video stone...

"Liu Hai, Liu Hai, if you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for doing the fifteenth!"

"That day, you secretly photographed the scene of me bursting out of the **** of the big wild bull monster. Now, Feng Shui takes turns. When you come to my house this year, don't blame me for secretly photographing the scene of you transforming without wearing pants and smashing the chicken wildly. Hahaha..."

Liu Wuhai roared with excitement in his heart, holding the video stone and shooting from various angles.

Sure enough, the person who knows Liu Liuhai best is Liu Wuhai...

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Today I wrote a lot, my heart hurts several times, I covered my heart, and I finished writing for everyone, please support me

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