Ancestral local tyrant system

"I'm going, so many points!" Fang Jueyu showed a pleasant smile. The points on Robula actually doubled than him. After he was eliminated, his ranking skyrocketed again!

"All the points are given to Fang Jueyu." Someone noticed the skyrocketing of Fang Jueyu's ranking and points. In their opinion, as the leader of the twenty-four masters of Shenhao Civilization, Fang Jueyu took these points for granted.

Of course, this also made them even more convinced that this Fang Jueyu, who has never been unseen, is indeed the boss of this twenty-four master of divine civilization.

"Trash, who am I? I'm Liu Mou! As long as there is a cigarette, I can even be a god, and a singular first-order person to challenge me. Isn't it a smashing water?" Liu Mou rode his hips down The Digimon Fat Basilisk returned to the team.

"Damn, what did I say? We are the messengers of peace, the messengers of spreading friendship! Don't kill people indiscriminately, don't kill people indiscriminately, why are you killing others again?" Fang Jueyu cursed at his clone.

"Finished, chicken bounce!" Liu Mou showed a regretful look, "Boss, I didn't know he was so casually beaten, he died before I could help!"

"Your bonus this year is halved!"

"Boss! You can't do this!" Liu Mou suddenly burst into tears, "I live on your bonus of hundreds of millions of source coins every year. If it's halved, I won't have enough to eat or wear warmth!"

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"Uh..." The warriors present were full of black lines.

The people of the gods and civilizations dare to say that they are messengers of love and peace. Where can they not cause a bloody storm?As long as there are people with divine civilization, there will be trouble. They still have the face to say such things?

And what did they hear?The annual bonus of this twenty-four master of divine civilization is hundreds of millions of source coins!

Hundreds of millions of source coins!How many level 4 civilizations are this worth?Even if it’s halved, it’s hundreds of millions of source coins. Liu Mou dare to say that he can’t eat enough to wear warmth. Even if he eats the most expensive food in the universe every day and wears the most gorgeous clothes, he can’t spend it all. Money.

"How much money does this sacred civilization have? No... how much money does Fang Jueyu have?"

"Have you seen it? This Liu Mou is so in awe of Fang Jueyu."

"Yeah, this Liu Mou can kill Robura in a flash. It can be seen how unfathomable his strength is. Such a person is so respectful to Fang Jueyu, how strong should he be?"

"To be the leader of the Twenty-Four Masters, if you don't have the ability, how can you convince the crowd?"

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"Hmph, this rubbish Robura really loses the face of our ancient Nara civilization!" The three-meter-tall warrior Kaiton walked out. This Kaiton came from a top dojo in the ancient Nala civilization. He was even surpassed by one. It was collected as a direct disciple.

Kaiton’s race is a very powerful fighting race. Even the most mediocre tribesmen, their physical fitness is more than twice that of ordinary warriors. As a talented person, Kaiton can be said to be born with supernatural power and strength. Ten times more than an ordinary human race!

Among this group of supernatural warriors, he is almost the second strongest person worthy of the name. If you want to fight for physical fitness, even if it is to cultivate a contract, he will not dare to face him.

"Boss, leave this person to me to deal with it!" The warrior named Wei Ashimoto, who was dressed in weird clothes and spoke a strange language, took the initiative to ask.

"Okay, you go, remember, don't kill this time!" Fang Jueyu said earnestly.

"Don't worry, boss, you know, I'm 50-50 between Wei Shi and anyone. I can't kill him, and he can't kill me."

"A tie with anyone?" Kaiton sneered. This is the funniest joke he has ever heard. Even if Kaiton dared not say such a thing, "Perhaps you are in the source of power. I can draw with anyone, but I am a mighty one!"

Kayton raised the giant axe in his hand and gathered all the power of the universe on his arms. Even the ground couldn't support his strength and broke apart. He smashed the ground and the tiger rushed towards it. Charged with Wei Ashimoto.

"I'm fucking your blood mother, a dog thief, playing sneak attacks with me?" Ashmoto spit out fragrant mouth and scolded. There has never been a civilized language in his mouth, "Look at Lao Tzu's monkey boxing, hehehe Heh, ahhahahaha!"

The scrawny Ashimoto suddenly seemed to become a lively baboon, but there was still a bit of tricks in the weirdness.

"What the hell is this? Is this also the martial arts of Shenhao Civilization?"

"How do I think he is like a weird animal?"

"This kind of skinny monkey may not be enough for Kayton to cut with an ax."

"Huh, I can't help myself. Even if I don't dare to fight Kaydon, he still can't retreat!" Xiu Qi looked at Wei Ashimoto who raised his fist with a contemptuous expression.

Lines of black lines floated on Ashimoto's arm, and finally turned into a pitch-black glove. This is the magic of the clone technique that Fang Jueyu learned. As long as it is part of his own power, it can be copied, even including Maha!

Maha's power was integrated into Ashitiki's body, and from that moment a savage power permeated his body. In Kaiton's eyes, it seemed that he was no longer a black-faced and hungry warrior. , But an ancient beast!

"Boom!" The glove and the battle axe collided, and there was a sound of iron and stone collision. A powerful force rushed into Kaiton's arms along the battle axe. At that moment, he almost didn't clenched. Tomahawk in hand!

"Impossible! Impossible! How could you have such a strong power!" Kayton struck out an axe again in disbelief, but was steadily picked up by Wei Ashimoto again, and he didn't even take a step back.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" A ray of light shone the entire valley brighter than the day, and the power that erupted from the center of the battle could even directly stun an ordinary peak source!

Only then did they discover that this Wei Ashimoto was not only surprisingly powerful, but also extremely agile, jumping up and down under Kaiton's attack, alive like a baboon.

"He can really be close to Kayton five or five!"

"How can such a thin body contain such terrible power? Is he a steel and iron bone?"

"The physical fitness of that Jia Teng Ying is already terrifying. Is this Wei Ashimoto also a martial artist?"

Although it is difficult to accept, but everything is happening right before your eyes, no one can deny this.

Especially for the contract, he believes that even if he can win Kaydon, he will have to pay a big price. This strength of Ashimoto is definitely not below Kaydon. Doesn't that mean that he can be comparable to himself?

If he remembers correctly, Fang Jueyu, the leader of the twenty-four masters of Shenhao Civilization, seems to have said that Lu Benwei is the weakest among them!

Kayton's battle axe is extremely heavy, coupled with his huge size, the consumption of physical strength caused his strength and speed to drop rapidly, under the offensive of Ashimoto Wei, he actually gradually lost its support!

"Ahhhhh, I'm almost exhausted!" The weird thing is that Wei Ashimoto, who has the upper hand, is also showing fatigue, but anyone with eyes can see that his fatigue is completely pretended. There is definitely power to fight again!

"Lu Benwei, you dare to look down on me!" Kaiton trembling hands, he knew very well that if he continued to fight, he might be beaten to death by Lu Benwei. For the martial artist, this behavior was an insult!

Lu Benwei picked his nostrils, and bounced a bunch of disgusting booger. "I said it, my nickname is Wuwukai, and it’s five-fifth open with everyone. How about this nickname? Was it a nameless name?"