Prehistoric: Across The Country

After traveling day and night, Hong Lei and his group finally arrived at the most sacred place of the entire Wu clan——Pangu Temple.

Resplendent and resplendent temples sit in front of the group of people, and there is an extremely tall sculpture standing in the entire town.

Hong Lei felt inexplicably familiar when he saw that sculpture.

"Who is this person? Why is he so familiar?"

Hong Lei wondered in his own heart.

Just when Hong Lei was still in doubt, his father followed Hong Lei immediately.

"Hong Lei, you're stunned! This is the holy place of our witch clan, the Pangu Temple. Look at that statue, it's our "Godfather"——Pangu!!"

Hong Lei almost lost his temper when he heard Kuafu's complacent look in his ear.

"Damn it, this statue is actually me! It may not be too ugly! What are these people thinking when they fall to the ground?"

Hong Lei kept complaining in his heart, but looking at the state of the crowd, Hong Lei didn't want to disturb everyone's excitement, so he deliberately pretended to appreciate it very much.

"Well! Not bad, not bad!"

Hearing Hong Lei's praise, Kuafu looked at the huge Pangu statue with worshipful eyes on his face.

"Among our Wu Clan, all the Wu Clan warriors want to be a good man like Godfather Pan Gu."

Xiangliu on the plate was even more exaggerated and directly knelt down three times and kowtowed at Pangu's statue.

"That's right, Father God's stalwart, I guess I will never reach it in my life, Father God, please accept my knee."

Slowly starting to follow suit, Hong Lei looked at the people around him with extreme embarrassment and began to cast strange glances.

But it didn't stop the strange movements of Xiangliu and his group.

"This group of people, what crime did I do when I fell to the ground, to suffer such pain after being reborn!"

Hong Lei complained in his heart.

Suddenly, one was holding a huge spear. His body was very strong, and his whole body was wrapped in airtight muscles. The muscle lines were obviously extremely terrifying, giving people a very strong feeling.

Seeing Xiangliu's strange movements, he let out a hearty laugh and laughed.

"Haha! Xing Tian, ​​who did I think it was? It turns out that the people from the Houtu tribe led by you are embarrassing here.

0………seeking flowers…………

When everyone in Xiangliu heard someone mocking them so violently, they immediately looked at the direction the sound came from with ferocious faces.

"Hmph! Who are you? How dare you laugh at us, dare to fight!"

Out of temper, Xiang Liu rushed forward and yelled angrily at the ground.

But the man with the long gun didn't take Xiang Liu seriously at all, and just smiled contemptuously.

"Hmph, you're not qualified enough to fight with me!"

Xiang Liu is one of the most powerful people in the entire Houtu tribe, and he is also the best among the younger generation, and many of them have become Xiang Liu's geniuses in the tribe

Xiang Liu, who is extremely proud and arrogant, can't bear it. Someone despised him so much. During the battle with the Kunpeng ancestor, Xiang Liu was suffocated, and now he finally had a chance to explode.

Xiang Liu clenched a heavy fist in his hand, leaped forward, and directly swung his fist and blasted forward.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

He just turned around, put the long spear in his hand on the ground, and also punched him.

The two fists collided violently and died together. .