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Three hundred and seventieth chapters barbaric(2/2)

"It's time... to show you my trump card." Man Teng grinned.

As he spoke, he pulled off his shirt, revealing his bronze upper body. His muscles were like a horned dragon, showing his explosive power. He changed his form, with an ancient rune carved between his eyebrows, and a vigorous expression on his upper body.

The totem is like a lion and can hear the roar of the lion.

It's more than that.

He, who was already a big man, suddenly grew taller.

How tall! Zhao Yun looked like a three-year-old child in front of him.

Wow!

The people below were startled when they took a look.

Able to be big or small, the result is that he is versatile.

"It's not easy to find a wife in this state."

Sikong Jiannan raised his head and spoke the truth.

This remark won the hearts of the people.

Such a big man could easily be killed if he entered the bridal chamber.

More people secretly swallowed their saliva, just because of the ferocity at this moment, the momentum was so scary, not only violent, but also very domineering, and every wisp of breath that overflowed came with a lion's roar, and the roar was shocking.

"This is the first time I've seen the legendary barbarian." Old Chen Xuan clicked his tongue.

"What is barbarism?" A young disciple on the side asked curiously.

"The inheritance of demons has demonization; the branches of barbarians also have barbarism." Old Chen Xuan said, "Once this state is reached, the limbs and bones, the internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians, including the true essence of qi and blood...

They will be able to increase their holdings to the greatest extent on the original basis."

"Similar to a forbidden technique that increases combat power?"

"There's nothing wrong with your understanding." Elder Chen Xuan said leisurely.

"The savagery has been activated, Ji Hen is afraid that he will kneel down."

"If he can force out his trump card, he is proud of his peers."

"Even if you lose, there is no shame."

Discussions started again, and people gathered again to speculate on the outcome of the battle.

Ordinary disciples are full of fear of Man Teng, and there is a huge difference in combat power. Now that Man Teng's physical body has been strengthened, ordinary secret techniques cannot shake him at all, and it is no different from scratching an itch.

The evildoer's disciples also showed fear when they saw Man Teng in such a state.

“The results are outstanding.”

Zhao Yun, who was on the stage, was also looking up. The aura of the barbarian Barbarian Teng was strong enough. Even from a long distance, he could detect a barbaric aura and rush towards him. He was pure and domineering, fighting hard.

In terms of strength, Man Teng's current state is already above him, absolutely crushing him.

However, he won't do it stupidly.

It has become a barbarian. If you don't use your trump card, it will be difficult to break through Barbarian Teng's defense.

He has already calculated that there is a method that seems to be more practical than activating the hole cards.

"This method was originally used to deal with them."

"Now, it seems that I have to let you try something new first."

Man Teng twisted his neck, and he was referring to the group of evildoers, including Chu Wushuang. Unexpectedly, a group of dark horses appeared on the way and gave him a blast, so he had to reveal his trump card.

"I'm really honored."

Zhao Yun smiled and moved his muscles again.
Chapter completed!
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