Lord of the Low Version System

[Recommendation ticket plus 4, currently 4/7]

After the recasting, the joy of fire has a strong defense-breaking attribute, which is just right to restrain the rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys like barbarians.

It seems to have its own narration: when you meet a guy with hard skin, use this knife to chop it.

Anyway, the savage was so afraid of the knife that he didn't even dare to look at it.

Hearing Tamil said that he took the wrong one, the barbarian was inexplicably delighted.

He didn't like the big knife, it would be nice if the opponent changed to a different weapon - the ghost combo just now knocked him out of the shadows, and he didn't want to face the unarmed Tamil anymore.

However, Tamil took out a square, angular red thing in his hand.

Tamil raised his hand, and the thing flew out lightly, hitting the barbarian.

The barbarian blinked his blood-red eyes in confusion, letting the thing hit his head.

Tamil sucked his finger, It tastes like tomato scrambled eggs, very fragrant!

It’s okay not to say it, but when he said it, Tamil’s stomach suddenly gurgled, almost like thunder.

No way, the consumption of Chi You's demon body was too great. In just a short while, Tamil lost several kilograms, and his intestines were knotted from hunger.

Savages were no better.

At least Tamil can still eat enough, and when he is full, he still wants to eat well.

The barbarian had just received the inheritance of the God of War, and he hadn't had time to adapt. Although he hunted every day, the ordinary prey could not afford his consumption, and he was about to eat dirt.

Therefore, he simply cannot resist the temptation of food.

He lay down on the ground and licked the square thing, then opened his mouth wide, swallowed and chewed along with the turf.

Tamil took out another piece of dog food, It tastes like fish and shredded pork, try it!

Cumin mutton, follow!

Sweet and sour pork ribs flavor, take it!

Eat, eat, you will have the strength to fight when you are full.

I'll just take a sip of water.

However, Xitong got a system prompt: Subsystem host...Tamil bought Millennium Ginseng Essence X1

The pure concoction extracted from a millennium-old ginseng is just a drop to Xi Tong, but to Tamil, it is almost equal to a body.

This Nima also told me not to take advantage of you?

This Nima also told me to drink a sip of water?

Xi Tong was speechless: Who taught this?

The system quickly cleared it up, It's not me anyway!

It doesn't matter if Tamil has a big knife in one hand and dog food in one hand, and he still looks upright and I won't take advantage of you. This scheming is no one else.

In the blink of an eye, the barbarian had eaten more than thirty yuan of dog food, and he was hiccupping.

Obviously, his digestion ability is not as good as that of Tamil. If it is Tamil, thirty or so dog food is just an appetizer.

However, killing Tamil would not eat such low-grade food as dog food.

Dragon blood, continue!

After finishing speaking, Tamil threw over a big leather bag, which was filled with genuine dragon blood.

After all, more than 30 dragons have been slaughtered, and the inventory in hand is not usually abundant.

However, after the barbarian tasted a mouthful of the dragon's blood, his body trembled violently, and two streams of tears rolled out of his red eyes.

Tamil snorted, and pointed to the cage that was more than half gone next to him.

Hurry up, there will be no time to dawdle any longer.

Drink the dragon's blood to recover, the violent blood can transform it into vitality, right!

I promise not to beat you to death, and I will definitely leave you a sigh of relief.

After drinking a drop of thousand-year-old ginseng extract, Tamil felt that his condition had almost recovered, so he released a strong fighting spirit.

Come on! Fight!

The barbarian rushed to Tamil, and before Tamir raised his hand, he fell to his knees with a plop.

Seeing the savages kowtowing constantly, Tamil finally let go of the fire he held up high, and scattered the golden light of the savage iron fist.

If this guy doesn't know how to flatter, he can only unload eight dollars.

Just a believer in God of War, what's so great about it?

At this time, the condensed cage around him disappeared completely, and the barbarian froze, and then fell heavily on the ground.

The war-thirsty soul receded like a tide.

The violent blood also dried up and ceased to exist.

In the same place, only a naked man was left with fine scars all over his body, as if he had been hacked into pieces.

This is the price of a war-thirsty soul.

Consume all blood and launch a life-and-death struggle.

If you don't fight, you die, if you don't win, you die!

If Tamil hadn't given him food to restore his state, especially drinking the dragon's blood to restore a little vitality, the one lying on the ground at this moment must be a mummy.

Even so, the barbarian had only one breath left, and with his heavy injuries, even if Tamil didn't kill him, he might not be able to survive tonight.

Tamil flipped his hands over and took out the green skull, a green light floated out of it, twisting and twisting in the air, as sinister and evil as a poisonous snake.

Immediately, the green light penetrated into the barbarian's mouth, in and out of his seven orifices, then lurked and disappeared.

Tamil raised his arm, and the Garuda Roc immediately landed on his arm, his small porcelain-yellow beak chattered, and his small eyes staring at the barbarian were full of disdain.

Isn't it just relying on rough skin and thick flesh, when this bird grows up, hum...

Tamil hurriedly comforted his little bird.

This is a person favored by the gods. He has the inheritance of the God of War. We must not let him die.

If you want to die, you have to take out the full version of the God of War inheritance before you die.

Tamil has the Chiyou demon body, so naturally he will not care about the inheritance of the God of War.

But the more good things, the better. If you don't need them, you can still use them for your subordinates.

Moreover, the God of War is a deity that the barbarians have believed in for thousands of years. Many skills of the barbarians are inherited or evolved by the God of War.

For example, the hard skin of cowhide has the shadow of a battle-hardened body.

For another example, Blood Boiling has the shadow of violent blood.

Most importantly, this savage is stupid and crude, easy to support, easy to manipulate, and easy to fool. This kind of stubborn and honest person is hard to find.

That guy Mutu is too treacherous, even with the restraint of a skull, he is not at ease.

The big fool in front of him was different.

If you don't trust him, there will be no one you can trust.

Rain!

Reluctantly spent 80,000 dragon-slaying coins.

With a drop of potion, the barbarian's sluggish state quickly recovered, and the baby's small mouth-like cracks all over his body quickly closed and healed.

In the blink of an eye, the barbarian woke up slowly, and immediately stood up.

The wind blows and the ass is cold.

The barbarian's confused eyes quickly became focused, and then he stared at Tamil—at the knife in Tamil's hand—at Tamil's hand holding the knife.

Fuck it!

Plopping down on his knees, the barbarian said in a low voice, Jushi thanks His Majesty Tamil for saving his life!

Respectfully prostrated on the ground, the savage who called himself Boulder burst into tears of gratitude.

Thanks to His Majesty Tamil for saving me from the loss of killing.

Hearing this, Tamil suddenly woke up.

Gan Lin's effect was too strong, not only healed the wounds on his body, but also healed his brain damage by the way.

Thanks to Splashyu for rewarding 1000 starting coins~Thank you very much~