Chapter 366 (1/2)

”Who the hell are you! Where has our family God gone?”

The half dragon and half man old man floated down from the top of the sacrificial altar. Now his body is three feet high. The huge totem pole is not so eye-catching in his hands. There are a pair of brown short wings behind him. Looking at that size, although he can't fly freely, he can maintain his balance in the air temporarily.

With the help of Tianyan, the barbarian's language was not at all estranged from Xiang Yang. When he heard the question, he looked at the old man carefully, but he was surprised.

In this sacrificial altar, it seems that there is not only the original residue of the previous fairy, but also other things. It may also be the power of the clan god worshipped by the tribe.

His thoughts moved, his soul turned, and slightly stirred the ZuLong node on the index finger of his right hand. The bloody dragon pattern on his forehead floated again, and a strong pressure rolled away: ”family God? That's just a false god, I'm the messenger of the real dragon! The spokesman of the real God!”

He stuck to the wishful stick and pointed to his side: ”you neglect the true God, this is the price!”

Feeling the pressure, the old man walked down in the air with a slight pause: ”the true God messenger? How can it be? How can the true God messenger stand aside with these indigenous primitive people?”

”Indigenous primitive people?”

Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing at this title. In the eyes of these barbarians, it turned out that the friars in northern China were the real indigenous primitive people.

His heart moved, his blood was agitated, and the blood dragon lines on his forehead became thicker and thicker: ”this is the will of the true God. Just obey! Don't put down your weapons quickly, offer sacrifices first, and then beg a hundred times to calm the anger of the true God!”

The old man grinned like an alligator, showed a strange smile, walked slowly towards him, and suddenly shouted: ”only the royal family has a real God, and the will of the real God is always conveyed by the royal family! You should die if you pretend to be an envoy of God!”

Before the words fell, the totem pole in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a gorgeous color light came out directly, which connected with the totem color patterns on his body. The original three foot high body was once again huge, and the short wings behind him suddenly spread out. Each end was a foot long, and there was a faint Brown light circle floating on the wings, There are also circles of complex patterns on the scales of the half body.

”This is your strongest form? Well... Sure enough, there are other original forces mixed in it... Good!”

Seeing this sudden change, Xiang Yang still stood in place motionless, with no intention of attacking. Instead, he licked his lips leisurely, and the war in his eyes became more and more intense.

It seems that totem pole is not suitable to be used as a weapon against the enemy except blessing.

After the old man changed again, he put it behind him and stretched out his hand. Several barbarian emperors beside him respectfully worshipped him and threw their weapons. He shook his hands, attached to a red copper iron rod of about Zhang in one hand and an iron hammer the size of a millstone in the other, and rolled up two flails on his wings behind him.