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Chapter 131 Marrying a Daughter

The Thunder Dragon was attacked and roared over. The huge body rushed over. It was really difficult to avoid it. He once again suppressed Luo Wuyi's position.

"I'll go! It's this kind of defense that goes against the sky again." Luo Wuyi used the shadow to dodge and appeared on the back of the Thunder Dragon. When he touched the belt with his right hand, a magic gold ball appeared. He placed it on the back of the Thunder Dragon, and immediately turned into a magic gold chain, covering the Thunder Dragon's neck.

The Thunder Dragon shook his body and wanted to throw Luo Wuyi off, but was fixed by the demon gold chain, and no matter how it shook, it was useless.

It suddenly rolled on the spot, and Luo Wuyi took out the second magic gold ball and turned into a big iron pot to cover himself, so as not to be crushed by the huge body of the Thunder Dragon.

The thunder dragon rolled and collided with the mountain walls for more than ten minutes, making the thunder dragon panting. At this time, liquid magic gold stretched out from under the magic gold pot, spreading towards the head of the thunder dragon along the gaps of the scales.

It quietly penetrated into the mouth of the Thunder Dragon. The soft flesh in the mouth was different, and the touch was very sensitive. When the Demon King Kong touched it, he felt it. He immediately shook his head and spurted out gas from his mouth. At this time, the Demon King turned into a vertical iron rod, supporting the thunder-wired mouth, making it unable to close its mouth.

"It's done, hehe, big lizard, you're still alive." Luo Wuyi took back the magic gold pot and crawled towards his head.

The Thunder Dragon was completely angry and lowered his head and hit the stone wall. Luo Wuyi immediately jumped up and grabbed the iron rod stuck in his mouth, and then he turned over and drilled into his mouth.

With a "boom", the thunder dragon hit the stone wall. The person didn't hit it, and it made itself very confused. Moreover, because the impact force was too strong, part of the magic gold stick that stuck its mouth was stabbed into the flesh, and it howled continuously.

"Damn, this guy has bad breath, too exaggerated." Luo Wuyi, who was hanging in his mouth, felt that he was about to be fainted. He grabbed the magic gold stick with his left hand, shot out the sword blade with his right fist glove, and stabbed it hard into his upper jaw.

There is no protection of scales inside the mouth. Luo Wuyi's power and the sharpness of the golden equipment can easily penetrate the inside.

The Thunder Dragon roared and hit the head desperately. The rocks on the stone wall shattered and rolled down. Luo Wuyi's fist sword was only 30 cm long and could not reach the deadly point. He took out a magic gold ball again, turned into a magic gold needle and stabbed into the wound on the upper jaw, and quickly became longer.

The demon dragon suddenly stopped, roared and lowered his head and hit the stone wall with all his strength. The magic gold stick stuck in his mouth pierced his chin, and his mouth finally closed. A small hole was knocked out in the stone wall, and his head was stuck inside.

At this time, Luo Wuyi couldn't open his mouth and crawled out. He could only resist the stench, climb to his throat, cut the flesh from the soft mouth, and crawled out, turning into a bloody man, and the stinky saliva that made people extremely disgusting.

Seeing him coming out alive, the barbarians watching from outside cheered and rushed in, ignoring the blood and stench on Luo Wuyi's body, lifting him up and spinning around the thunder dragon's corpse.

Luo Tianyi smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. The power and physique of the Thunder Dragon were definitely more than 1,000, and the straight line impact speed was definitely faster than Luo Wuyi. It was just that he was not agile enough. Unexpectedly, Luo Wuyi would use this and drill into his body to kill him.

This made her admire her. If she fought hard, Luo Wuyi would at most let Lei Long suffer some skin injuries, and she would be torn to pieces after exhausting her energy.

In the tribe of Zha Moli, the barbarians of all races used wood to support the huge corpse of the Thunder Dragon, and carried it here, and were watched by all the barbarians. Most women of marriageable age in the clan showed admiration for Luo Wuyi.

Luo Wuyi was covered in blood, but these barbarians did not dislike the blood of the beast at all. The blood of the beast was fragrant to them, and they were carried all the way to the open space in the center of the tribe.

Jamoli walked to Luo Wuyi, suddenly knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Bar King."

Then all the barbarians knelt down and cheered the barbarian king.

"Za Moli, when will you set off?" Luo Wuyi asked.

"It's OK at any time." Jamoli was also excited. He was like he was going to kill Qiu Kui. This time he could make so many tribes gather to resist, that was the best opportunity. The barbarians were so simple. As long as there was a super leader, they would follow him.

"Okay, rest today and set off tomorrow." Luo Wuyi said.

"Okay, I'll let my best daughter sleep with you at night." The words from Zha Moli almost made Luo Wuyi choke to death by his saliva.

Luo Tianyi, who was next to him, turned around and refused to look at him. Luo Wuyi was embarrassed. On the way to go today, Zha Moli said that it is impossible to refuse to give it to him. If it is refused, Zha Moli's daughter would be considered to be hated by the warriors, and to be driven out of the tribe. A single woman had almost no chance of survival in the grassland and would definitely be eaten by wild animals.

Luo Wuyi said: "Zamoli, our tribe has a rule. If marriage requires a grand ceremony and accept blessings from the tribesmen. You are the chief here, and I will definitely use the most solemn ceremony for your daughter. This requires a long time to prepare, so I plan to kill Qiu Kui and let all the people of the tribe bless us and let everyone know that I have married your Zamoli's daughter."

There is no concept of marriage here, but there is a custom of accepting blessings from the elders, and a grand ceremony, which sounds like a sacrifice to the gods. Such a grand scene made the daughters behind Jamoli show expressions of excitement and yearning.

Zha Moli was very happy and felt that Luo Wuyi respected him, so he immediately said, "Okay, I will marry all my daughters to you by then, haha."

"The Barbarian King can kill the Thunder Dragon. He is the real king of the grassland. Zha Moli. You only have five daughters. As the king's woman, how can five be enough? I have three daughters at home and I will marry the Barbarian King."

"I have 17 daughters, and the Man King will take away a few if he likes." Several chiefs below shouted, which made Luo Wuyi excited. Thinking about how beautiful the world is, it saves the trouble of falling in love.

"Hmph." Suddenly, Luo Tianyi's voice came into his ears. Luo Wuyi put aside those unrealistic ideas and laughed: "It's just delaying time. You know I can't really marry so many women."

"This is your business. What do you say to me? If you really want it, you can go. No one will say you anyway. Don't get close to me, you are too smelly." Luo Tianyi rolled her eyes and left.

In the evening, everyone cut all the flesh of the Thunder Dragon and distributed it to everyone to eat. The hard scales of the Thunder Dragon were taken off. These can be made into weapons or armor, and bones can be made into pillars of the house. Those who can use large beast bones to make houses are all people with status and status in the clan.

After having a complete meat feast at night, the sun sets, and everyone returns to their room to go to bed. The barbarians basically do it at sunset and sunrise.

Luo Wuyi and Luo Tianyi were naturally divided into the same house. Who told Luo Tianyi to say that he was Luo Wuyi's woman? There is no saying that close relatives cannot get married here, and many of them are even married by brothers and sisters.

After Luo Wuyi cleaned his body, he walked into the house and saw Luo Tianyi lying on the animal skin blanket. As soon as he walked a few steps, Luo Tianyi shouted: "Don't get close to me. If you dare to do anything, don't blame me for being polite."

"Hmph, do you think I think, don't think you are beautiful, all men must pursue you, sleep, and there will be a hard battle tomorrow." Luo Wuyi walked to the other side and found a comfortable position to lie down.

Jamoli only prepared a larger animal skin as a bed, which is normal, and there is no such thing as sleeping in separate beds here.

Seeing that Luo Wuyi really didn't come, Luo Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief and hummed with a little disappointed look.
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