My wife is the reborn boss

Wu Qiong sighed, "If you weren't a barbarian, maybe we could still be friends."

He suddenly lost interest, lost the nature of killing the other two from the Thunder Tribe, turned around and left.

Come when you are happy, and return when you are full.

Wu Qiong on the grassland seems to have regained his original chic.

George clenched his fists and watched him go away.

Then he sighed, and was about to turn around to say something to the chief of the Thunder tribe when a hand pierced his chest.

He turned his head suddenly, and in front of him was Anthony's harmless smiling face.

"you......"

He fell, and there was no more sound.

An innate master, died so suddenly, and still died in the hands of his own people.

He will not rest in peace.

Looking at the inexplicably shocked crowd, he smiled coldly.

These guys in front of him are the certificates he handed over to the Fire Sword Tribe.

"An Tianshen! You..." The patriarch pointed at him with trembling fingers, "Why did you do this?!"

"Why?" Anthony sneered, "The Thunder Tribe is no longer a thing, so why doesn't this God join the more powerful Fire Sword Tribe?

As for you..."

He chuckled lightly: "It just so happens that the Fire Sword Tribe lacks many slaves, and you are the meeting God gave to the Fire Sword Tribe..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded:

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to ask. How about the warrior tribe? Uh..."

Wu Qiong looked at Anthony, who was also speechless, in embarrassment.

He just wanted to come back and ask for directions, but he didn't expect to see such an explosive scene...

"Qiao Tianshen! Please save us for Wei Tianshen's sake!" The patriarch led hundreds of thousands of people to kneel down.

Wu Qiong looked at a large group of Thunder tribe fighters kneeling in front of him, and their eyes were fixed on him expectantly.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, it's none of his business!

But recalling Wick's nostalgia for this tribe...

Forget it, since he is the first master of the same level who has fought against him since he was promoted to the "Taoism of Nature", he will give them another hand.

So he turned his head slightly to look at the dumbfounded Anthony.

When Anthony saw his eyes sweeping towards him, he was startled, and ran away without knowing what to do.

Wu Qiong moved his long sleeves in his blue shirt, turned his head, and walked away humming a little tune.

Only an incomprehensible ditty is heard in the wind:

"Pleasant Goat ~ Beautiful Goat~"

But Anthony, who was watched by tens of thousands of people, slowly stopped, and then...he seemed to be dismembered by six horses and turned into seven parts, scattered all over the ground.

"hiss......"

Tens of thousands of warriors from Thunder Tribe gasped, this Anthony is a god!So easily he... died? !

Just when the patriarch lamented how terrifying the God of Jordan was, a high-ranking tribe approached him and whispered in his ear: "Patriarch, what should we do?"

The patriarch closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "Let's leave the tribe! Take everyone to the Daxue Mountain!"

A tribe without a god is like an old dog without teeth. Everyone wants to step on it a few times, and maybe a few pieces of dog meat will be bitten off by a pack of wolves.

What's more, relying on the prestige of Wake and other gods, they also offended many tribes when they robbed this pasture.

If you let them know that the Thunder Tribe has no gods...

Thinking of this, the patriarch shuddered.

So he waved his hand and ordered: "Don't wait! Go back and let everyone pack up! Let's go tonight!"

"Also!" He stopped and was about to go back to inform the herdsmen, "Spread the deeds of Jordan God all over the world! Just say...he killed three gods in one move! The more exaggerated the story, the more good!"

Those guys definitely wouldn't believe it when they heard such unreliable news, but they would definitely go to God Jordan for trouble.

After all, it is not easy to find a god who is not strong but well-known in the grassland...there are many gods who want to be famous in the grassland.

It just so happened that when the water was muddy, they would not be noticed, and they would be more confident in escaping to the Daxue Mountain to seek refuge.

At this moment, Wu Qiong, who was humming "Black Cat Sheriff", stopped suddenly.

He smacked his lips in embarrassment and muttered to himself:

"This tribe of warriors... how to go?"

I was just pretending to be aggressive and forgot to ask!

Forget it, he shook his head, let's go west all the way first and then north all the way according to the original plan.

If you can meet him, help Wick fulfill his last wish, if you can't meet him... then we'll talk about it when the time comes.

He shrugged his shoulders, humming "How lonely invincibility is" and walked westward leisurely.

At the same time, James, the strongest god of the tribe, has left the knight tribe to practice alone.

Now, there is a person standing in front of him.

That is also a god, a person who might have become the god of the gods, but because he was seriously injured, he is still stuck in the gods of the lower gods.

His surname is Kao and his first name is Sins.

"Kao Tianshen came to find me...what's the matter?" James sat cross-legged in the only small tent on the endless grassland.

Cousins ​​was expressionless: "I am here to invite you."

"Please go back, I am the god of the knight tribe, this will not change the fact." James said calmly.

He was born in a tribe of knights, and after becoming a god, he should give back to the tribe.