How about becoming Godzilla?

As soon as Lu Ming came out of the canyon, he saw the Skull werewolves not far away.

Although they were far apart, Lu Ming could still smell the 'stinky smell' on them.

Unlike the pure evil and chaos of the giant spiders and tree men, the Skull werewolves in front of him gave Lu Ming only the feeling of evil and chaos.

For some beings, 'evil' is the world's perception of them, and 'chaos' is the law of their own existence.

In a sense, their evil and chaos are their own order.

And the werewolves of Skull, how should I put it, are a bit different.

If the evil is not thorough and not mixed enough, it is like adding MSG to a delicious tofu puff.

Both are good things, but together they are not.

With the appearance of Lu Ming, the chaos in front of the canyon came to an instant standstill.

The Skull werewolves were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, while the Altu tribesmen were so excited that they forgot everything.

When Altu Taishan saw Lu Ming's appearance, he was ecstatic for a moment and then danced the war dance that belonged only to Altu again.

Only then did the other Altu people react and jumped up.

If the previous Altu war dance was tragic, then with Lu Ming, the eleven-meter-tall Godzilla, as the background, the war dance instantly became full of fighting spirit.

'What are they doing?'

Seeing the strange war dance of the Altu people, Lu Ming was very puzzled.

When an enemy comes, it’s okay if they don’t fight back. Why are they dancing? Is this the legendary dance to eliminate enemies?

Is it possible that they also have the blood of Balala Little Demon Fairy???

emmm...it dances so ugly,

Catherine on her shoulder saw Lu Ming's doubts, and translated very thoughtfully: "Great patron saint, the people of Altu are using their war dance to express their respect for you and praise your greatness.

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As soon as he heard that this dance was to express his respect for himself, Lu Ming immediately felt happy physically and mentally. He danced well, and continued playing music and dancing!

In the uniform war dance of the Altu people, Lu Ming walked slowly and domineeringly in front of them, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at the two hundred Skull werewolves.

Being watched by such a huge creature, the Skull werewolves suddenly felt endless pressure.

Among them, many of the weak-minded Skull were immediately kneeling on the ground, kowtowing in fear, as if begging Lu Ming for forgiveness.

"It's fake, it must be fake! Altu doesn't have a patron saint, this must be an illusion!"

Skull Olli roared at his men, trying to get the kneeling tribesmen to pick up their weapons again.

"The master asked us to say that Altu's patron saint has fallen. Do you want to question the master's words?"

"Pick up those damn weapons for me, it's just an illusion!"

Although werewolves' IQs are not high, they still have basic judgment abilities.

Although what Skull Ollie said was very hysterical, it would be too far-fetched to say that the shaking ground and the huge shadow covering the sun were all illusions.

Skull Oli gritted his teeth when he saw that even after his own persuasion, his subordinates were still standing there nervously and nervously like wild dogs in fear.

I saw him walking out of the crowd and walking directly towards Lu Ming.

As he walked, he whispered: "It's fake, it's all fake, the master won't lie to me, there's no way Altu still has a patron saint!"

As if he had convinced himself, the fear on Skull Oli's face gradually disappeared, replaced by cruelty and ferocity.

He decided that as long as he was sure that the tall figure in front of him was an illusion, he would massacre the entire Altu tribe to let them know the price of deceiving him!

Catherine sat on Lu Ming's shoulder, looking down at Skull Oli who dared to take the initiative to walk towards Lu Ming, with some inexplicable admiration.

Are these the warriors in the "Knight Novels" who know they can't defeat the Demon King, but still go forward without hesitation?

I'm sorry, I shouldn't question your courage just because you're ugly.

Catherine apologized sincerely in her heart.

As for Lu Ming, was he impressed when he saw this strange white werewolf dare to walk towards him? No, he was very angry!

Do you understand the value of a Godzilla?

You actually dare to come here and challenge me alone, you are really smart!

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He was about to translate for this arrogant white werewolf. What, TM, is it called a surprise!

Skull Ollie looked up at the huge terrifying creature, and the silver hair on its body began to glow with a faint silvery white flame. It actually looked a little bit powerful.

When Catherine saw this, she couldn't help but said: "Who is this werewolf? He actually knows the knight's breathing method that only us humans can do."

You know, knights, like wizards and warlocks, are extraordinary professions.

Not to mention a foreigner, even among humans themselves, there are not many people who master the extraordinary profession of knight. They can almost be said to be only one in a hundred.

The strength displayed by Skull Ollie is about the level of a third-level human extraordinary knight.

Although he is not weak, compared to Lu Ming, he is obviously not good enough.

When the other werewolves saw the changes in Skull Oli, their original panic gradually calmed down.

They all knew very well about the boss's strength, and there was no telling whether he could really defeat the behemoth in front of him.

However, not many people have such an idea, and even Skull Oli, who is going all out, lacks confidence.

After all, Lu Ming is too huge. Can the huge gap in body size really be filled by relying on the Knight's Breathing Technique?

"Patron saint of Altu? Stop laughing so hard!"

"You are just an illusion, an illusion!"

With that passionate cry, Skull Oli raised the ax in his hand, carrying the power of sprinting, and slashed towards Lu Ming's ankle.

boom!

A huge collision sounded instantly, and the smoke and dust in the aftermath covered Skull Olli's body.

When the dust cleared, Skull Oli's body was revealed.

The madness on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

Really, really, this monster is real!

Feeling the real touch of the ax in his hand, Skull Olly despaired.

His full blow only left a white mark on the scales of Lu Ming's ankle.

At this moment, he finally understood the value of Godzilla.

That is a terrifying existence that human beings simply cannot contend with!

Skull Oli raised his head stiffly, and met Lu Ming's unwavering vertical eyes.

How dare you take the initiative to attack me? You are worthy of being a werewolf. You are so cruel.

With a little impatience, Lu Ming slapped it with his paw.

Bah!

With a sound like a cake being flattened, Skull Ollie's body instantly turned into meat paste.

After taking the photo, Lu Ming raised his paw to look at it, and found a vague 'mud' on his palm, with a look of disgust on his face.

Wow!

Light blue high-energy particle flames emerged from Lu Ming's claws, and the 'mud' in his palms was instantly burned away.

After dealing with this 'brave' werewolf, Lu Ming looked at the remaining werewolves.

If Godzilla doesn't show off his power, you really think of me as a big lizard, and you dare to come to my house. Have you always been so brave?

Thinking of this, Lu Ming took a deep breath, and then roared angrily at the werewolves of the Skull tribe.

"Roar!"

A strong roar echoed throughout the canyon, as if the end of the world was coming.

Looking at the werewolves who were frightened by his roar and began to run away in a hurry, Lu Ming raised a ferocious smile on his lips.

'It's hunting time!'

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Article 4 of the "Godzilla Self-Discipline Manual": Never underestimate the value of a Godzilla, otherwise he will tell you the story of how he once destroyed the entire planet...