Chapter 460: I Am the God of the Earth
In the underground of the Southern Barbarians, an extremely large creature is digging down at a very fast speed, holding its head and scurrying, yes, it is a rat scurrying, because this behemoth is a giant mole with spiky hair.
The earth god mole rat almost has the same huge forelimbs and claws as half of its body, lingering with a strong light white edge, with an extremely mysterious tearing effect, looking at the surrounding solid rocks like paper paste, it will be broken when it is grasped, only to see that between its right grasp and swing, in the huge tear gap on the side, a large amount of extremely cold dark river water suddenly gushes out, a large number of impacts out, and the huge body of the earth god mole is completely submerged in a few breaths.
Even the underground dark river that could have been easily avoided crashed into it because of the panic, which shows how frightened the earth god mole is, under its crazy escape, the most suffering is its chest, the ancestral court wasteland where it lives, especially the old and weak who have no security on the periphery, first were harvested by countless splashed stones and lost a lot of life, and then directly poured into the beehive by the icy dark river water, and even some were washed out of the beehive, for a while, the entire outer periphery of the ancestral courtyard of the wasteland was in chaos.
Inside the Ancestral Garden, outside the beehive belonging to the Great Chief Desolate Pavilion, there were more than a dozen high-ranking Ancestral Desolate people gathered here, and their faces were not good-looking.
Due to the violent movement of the earth god mole, the center of the hive was also affected, and the sun shells hanging on the walls around the high-ranking wastelanders kept swaying from side to side, making the entire space full of shadows, leaving an extremely mottled shadow on the closed door of the beehive in front of them.
"The Great Chief has been in retreat for a few days, and now this situation, I don't know how to do it?"
A rough and harsh voice sounded throughout the periphery of the central bee room, one of the exceptionally tall Ancestral Court high-level desolate people, stretched out his strong right hand, pressed the tightly closed beehive door in front of him, and shook his head with some annoyance, although the wisdom of the high-level desolate people is not low, but the long-term habit still makes them prefer to use their fists to solve things instead of brains.
After his words fell, another high-ranking desolate of the Ancestral Court beside him also stepped forward, and then spoke:
"The Great Chief can't go into retreat, and the most important thing is that Lord Arakawa doesn't know whether he lives or dies within the Oni Teng Tribe, and no one can make a decision now. ”
Inside the Ancestral Court of the Desolate People, the old Desolate Desert River, who was originally the second-in-command under the Great Chief Desolate Desert, has a pivotal role, and the Desolate Folk has extremely strong combat ability but is brutal by nature, and he often closes the door in his own central bee room on weekdays, so all the trivial matters are the old Desolate People Desolate River to make decisions, it can be said that this desolate people can be in the Southern Barbarian Jungle, and the barbarians who have been enemies for generations are indispensable.
However, at this time, the panic of the Earth God Mole made the Ancestral Court of the Desolate Folk directly lose contact with the outside world, and in this case, some high-level Desolate Folk with slightly higher wisdom felt uneasy and spontaneously gathered in front of the Great Chief Desolate Horde's beehive, trying to find a solution.
"The situation in the ancestral court is not good. ”
In the shadows not far away, a high-level wasteland with his bare upper body and a roaring giant totem on his face walked up, and after he walked in, he looked at the closed rock gate in front of him, and continued to speak:
"For some reason, the earth god was frightened and dug underground, the sharp rubble and the dark river water have killed a large number of people on the periphery, and the most important point is that if the earth god continues to dig down, we will all be suffocated. ”
"None of us can make the earth god stop, even if the blood pool still has an effect on the earth god, there is no time!"
As soon as the objection of another high-ranking wasteland fell, in front of the door of the central beehive, the naked young wasteland raised his right hand suddenly, clenched his fist, his ugly face was covered with hideousness, and at the same time roared angrily:
"The only one who can stop the Earth God right now is the Great Chief, so this door must be opened!"
"Araki, you are crazy, you are really crazy, the big chief once said, open the stone room without authorization, and be punished by chopping off your arm!"
"We can't care so much, or we'll all die!"
Araki roared, his right fist suddenly burst into force, and a punch burst out, but in the next breath, the door of the bee room suddenly opened, and a thick palm stretched out from it, and it was extremely easy to grasp the heavy punch that came from the rage, and then a violent sound rolled out, and the space in the central bee room seemed to be trembling constantly.
"Raid the gate of the chief's beehive and cut off your arm as an example. ”
After finishing speaking, Huang Xie's right hand squeezed inward, and directly squeezed the fist in his palm to smash it to pieces with a suppressed snort.
Between the plasma and bone fragments, the high-ranking wastelands outside the central bee gathered looked up one after another, and then Qi Qi's face changed, and his head was lowered, not daring to look at it again.
Because the Great Chief Desolate Xie who came out of the inside was completely no longer what he was before, the roaring giant totem on his face spread outward, turning into a dark red lava pattern, covering the entire body, and constantly flowing, and at the same time, the body expanded outward, with the lava flowing, exuding an extremely scorching heat.
At this time, in the eyes of all the high-level desolate people, the great chief in front of him, Desolate Xie, had already broken away from the category of normal desolate people, and completely turned into a lava giant!
Arasis let go of his right hand, and the high-ranking wasteland Araki under him covered his arm, and his huge body fell to the ground, and then the great chief of the wasteland who was flowing in lava, with his dark red, as if he had magma flowing eyes, looked around at the high-level wastelanders who were bowing their heads in front of him and did not dare to look directly, raised his feet and crossed Araki, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth without saying a word, and slowly walked forward, and said at the same time:
"You waste, you panic like this when you encounter something, what about the barren river?"
"Lord Arashi, he, is still left in the Ghost Vine Tribe above, and the earth god is frightened, and keeps burrowing into the ground, and if this continues, all the desolate people will be suffocated to death. ”
After a high-ranking desolate man stepped forward to finish his speech, Desolate sat in place for a while, and then slowly squatted down, holding his hands on the ground, and said at the same time:
"Although you are all waste, there is one thing that Araki said is true, the only thing that can stop the earth god in the entire ancestral court wasteland is this chief!"
After finishing speaking, the totem runes that covered his whole body instantly brightened, and the orange-red lava flowed directly outward, forming a huge lava rune on the ground, and spreading outward, melting downward.
Then the entire huge earth god mole that continued to dig down and drill down, let out an extremely painful hiss very abruptly, hugged its head with both paws, and its extremely small eyes opened outward in an instant, and a large amount of red lava in its pupils continued to erode and spread inward, and the entire fast-moving figure directly stopped in place and remained motionless.
In the central bee room of the Earth God Mole, above the ground runes flowing with lava, the Great Chief of the Desolate Ones, who was holding the ground with both hands, raised his head slightly, looked at the high-level Desolate People in front of him with extremely frightened faces, split his lips, revealed a cruel smile, and said in an extremely tyrannical manner:
"From now on, I am, the god of the earth!"
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