Chapter 115: Grassland Warriors

At this time, on the young chief's extremely strong body, there was a ignition rising from his body, calmly carrying the violent aura of a strong man, emitting on his body, which was shocking.

Luo Dacheng looked at his beastly eyes from afar, estimating his strength, knowing that the strength of this tribe chief was stronger than himself, slowly put down his wine glass and said in a deep voice: "Chief Tuntugus is too much. How can I compare my tiny skills with all the heroes?"

Behind Tuntugus, a young man stood up. He was also strong in shape, with a bulge of muscles, and grinned with a grin: "Everyone said Luo Dacheng is a hero. Why did he feel like a woman when he saw him today? It's strange that my cousin Wuduman would be defeated by someone like you!"

Tuntugus turned his face and scolded, "Shigeli, shut up! There is no place for you to speak here!"

Turning his head, Tuntugus looked at Luo Dacheng and sneered: "I'm so sensible. I'm saying the wrong thing. I hope Chief Luo Dacheng won't blame him! However, what we heroes on the grassland like most is to compete with others for military force. Since we have initiated an invitation to Chief Luo Dacheng, why don't you give face?"

Luo Dacheng had already put down his wine glass, walked out, hugged Tuntugus with fists, and said coldly: "Please!"

Tuntugus' eyes lit up and he was about to step out when a figure flashed by his side. Shigeli had already jumped to the center of the tent, glaring at Luo Dacheng, grinning with a big mouth and grinning, "Brother, you are the chief of the big tribe. You will be laughed at by someone who competes with such a small character! Let me kill him with such a useless Han trash!"

Before he finished speaking, the black stalker shot and slammed heavily on his face with a bang. Shigeli's eyes immediately appeared, and his heavy and thick body involuntarily spiraled a circle, staggering, almost falling to the ground.

Sigeli was shocked and angry, and reached out to cover his face. He felt that his right cheek had swollen high. He put his hand in front of him. In the eyes of Venus, he saw that there was sand on his hands, which was obviously from Luo Dacheng's shoes.

All the chiefs next to him saw it. He was just now, and Luo Dacheng turned his body and kicked him sideways. The sole of his right foot was like a palm, and he slapped him hard on the face, as if he had slapped him on the face on the spot. The heavy force almost knocked him to the ground.

At this time, watching him speak with his eyes staggeringly, with shoe prints on his face, and his face was funny, which immediately caused many people to laugh loudly and slapped the table and laughed non-stop.

Behind him, Tuntugus was furious and pointed at Luo Dacheng and shouted: "You are attacking!"

Luo Dacheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Just give a small punishment. Why, do you want to play for him?"

Before he finished speaking, Sigeli roared and rushed towards Luo Dacheng. He opened his hands and grabbed his chest hard like sharp claws.

On the claws, the energy flashed, and it was as if it were sharp claws of a wild beast. If it was caught, it would definitely have skin and blood flowed, and flesh was broken.

In Sigeli's eyes, there was anger. Although his cousin was only a distant relative and had not seen him for many years because he was separated by a large grassland, he had a close relationship after all. Now he died in his hands. This was like a big slap in the face of his tribe!

When he saw this today, he wanted to humiliate the Han chief and cut off his bones and vent his anger. Unexpectedly, he dared to slap himself with his feet. How could he bear this breath? Shegeli couldn't help but roar, and he just wanted to stab his chest with one claw into his chest, grab his heart, and crush it on the spot!

On his fingertips, the Qi flashed, but a fist came towards him, hitting his fingers hard, and a crisp sound was made. The Qi on both sides collided. Shegeli screamed in pain, and his fingers were so painful that it seemed as if his finger bones were broken.

Luo Dacheng's body also floated backwards. On the surface of his right fist, the back of his hand was cut by sharp energy. When he swung his hand lightly, blood beads splashed and spilled onto the ground.

The attack just now, he swung away with his fist and hit the tip of his claws. Although the attack caused severe pain in the finger bones of Sigeli, his beast god energy also broke through the Qi shrouded the Qi in his fist, and slightly cut his hand and broke it. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

His body flew backwards, his toes slightly, and immediately jumped forward, rushed toward Shegeli's side, and kicked him quickly.

He had also seen the name of Shegeli in history books, but it was a powerful man who could not be underestimated. When he kicked out, he saw Shegeli swing his right claw and transformed into a phantom in the air, grabbing his calf quickly. His movements were extremely fast and not much slower than himself.

Luo Dacheng didn't want to fight him hard, so he drew an arc in the air, stepped heavily on the ground, took two steps forward, and then flew up with one leg, spinning his body, and kicked him in the head.

Shigeli changed his move quickly, raised his claws to block the grid, but Luo Dacheng slashed through the air with one leg, changed his trajectory, kicked Shigeli heavily on the shoulder, staggered back, and took two steps back, suddenly shouted loudly, and came towards him again, speeding up to the extreme, like a mad tiger, rushing towards Luo Dacheng with a fierce look on his face, as if he was full of a fierce beast.

The skill he practiced was to make people as fierce as a beast. Although no one knew about it in the Central Plains, it was the highest and most violent technique on the grassland. At this time, he was urged to the extreme by his rage, and his power should not be underestimated.

In the big tent, the young and strong warrior waved his claws and roared angrily, filling the entire camp, and spreading it far outside the tent, making everyone who hears it change their colors.

The strong arms were waving all over the sky, and the qi shot violently on the claws, as sharp as beast claws, waving all over the sky, turning into cold lights, quickly attacking Luo Dacheng, and in an instant, he enveloped his entire body in the claw shadow.

While the chiefs were stunned, they saw Luo Dacheng's body floating in a vague shape for a moment, and it seemed to turn into a phantom, flashing rapidly under the violent attack of Shegeli. Even though the claws were everywhere in the sky, they could not touch his body.

Shigeli roared angrily, tried his best to attack Luo Dacheng continuously, trying his best, just trying to grab Luo Dacheng and tear him to pieces. However, after a long attack, he finally breathed a little, stopped slightly, wanted to see Luo Dacheng's figure clearly, and then take a life-threatening blow.

Suddenly, he flew over the air, his movements were faster than lightning, and he instantly passed over his claws to defend, and with a bang, he kicked him hard in the face.

A huge force came from his face, and Shigeli's body was kicked out in an instant, and his neck bones sounded like they were injured. If he hadn't been thick and thick skin, he might have been kicked off the neck bone on the spot by this powerful kick.

Even so, his eyes were all black, with stars in front of him, and his head was buzzing, and he almost fainted on the spot.

With a loud bang, Shegeli's body flew out from afar and hit a table heavily, smashing the table to pieces on the spot. The beef and mutton soup on it was dripping, sprinkling all behind him.

A tribal chief behind the table exclaimed loudly, and his legs were covered with beef and mutton. Together with the guards he brought, he hurriedly reached out to help him.

As soon as Shegeli looked up, he glanced at Qunhao in the tent in a daze, but fell down again and had no strength to get up.

Luo Dacheng stood in the middle of the tent, his face calmly, bowed and said, "Take it!"

Although he had experienced hard struggle, his face was still peaceful, and he didn't even breathe violently.

Everyone present was even more shocked when they saw it. Originally, urging the energy was a matter of consuming physical strength. He had fought for so long, and even Sigeli, who was known for his bravery, couldn't help but take a breath. However, he had such good endurance, and the dazzling fighting speed just now, he was indeed a strong grassland man who killed Tuntugus's cousin!

Seeing his younger brother being injured, Tuntugus roared and was about to rush forward to fight Luo Dacheng. Chonggu's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Tuntugus, reached out to hold his arm, and smiled and said, "Brother Tuntugus, let's end today's competition. Let's drink and drink!"

Tuntugus was stunned for a moment. No matter what, Chonggu is the chief of the largest tribe on the grassland. He is strong and he still has to sell his face. Moreover, the current situation is to deal with the Khitans together. Although he looks down on the more than a thousand soldiers of the Hualie tribe, if the trouble is too big, I am afraid that other small tribe chiefs will have strange intentions.

There was no choice but to hold back the anger and fight with Chonggu. Haha, I went back to the mat to sit down, and asked the guards to help my brother up and send him to the back to rest and recuperate.

Hu Lan, the leader of another tribe, immediately raised his wine glass and loudly advised the crowd to drink, claiming that it was already very satisfying to see the competition between the four heroes today. If you want to compete, let's talk about it another day!

After he said this, others naturally wanted to give him and Chong Gu a face and drank wine in big mouthfuls. The matter was revealed.

Among the heroes in the field, some tribal chiefs had hatred for each other. It was nothing more than your relatives who stole my horses and my subordinates killed your relatives. They had seen the examples in front and wanted to take this opportunity to break up their hatred, but they were suppressed by Chonggu and Hu Lai, so they could only glar at each other and prepared to take this big revenge one day.

On that day, everyone was drunk and drunk until evening when they returned to the tent.

In the tent, Chonggu and Hu Lan smiled bitterly. Today, they asked the leaders of these tribes to join the alliance, but caused so much trouble. Today, they drank a wine, but they were worried and tired and tired like a battle.
Chapter completed!