Ancestral local tyrant system

"Next!" Fang Jueyu's voice resounded throughout the audience, seeming to demonstrate his infinite confidence and strength.

"How is it possible? Eliminate the opponent with one punch?"

"How could this be? Isn't the genius who killed Matt the hottest to win the eight-nation decisive battle? Why did you lose so soon?

"It's too easy for the player called Pleasant Goat to win, right?"

"It's not that he won too easily, it's that their strength gap is too big. From beginning to end, he was just playing with his opponent!"

In just a few minutes, Fang Jueyu knocked his opponent out of the ring without even showing his true strength. This made the spectators of the whole country of savage gods boil. This is a genius from their country, it belongs to them. proud!

"Hahaha! How about it, I have said it all, you geniuses, in front of our country Pleasant Goat players, even if you can't take a punch!" Ossa's hearty laughter sounded from the throne.

In the last eight kingdoms decisive battle, none of their players from the kingdom of the gods made it into the top three, and the overall ranking fell to the bottom of the eight kingdoms. He still remembers how he was ridiculed.

At this time, all the humiliation was swept away, and it was replaced by an exuberant refreshment.

"Quickly, quickly, take out all your bets, King Kong, your spicy stick! Old loach, your beast monument, and..."

"Osa! Don't be happy too early, this is only the first game. Although your people are strong, you may not be able to make it to the end!" said the demigod of the dragon people unconvinced.

This is not a one-on-one fair fight, but a wheel fight. Even the most powerful players, once their physical strength and energy are exhausted, they may lose to opponents who are weaker than themselves.

"Really? Then let's wait and see!" Ossa was full of confidence.

In the past few years, he has gained some understanding of Fang Jueyu. This reincarnation of the beast god is not only powerful, but his methods are endless. Runes, refining tools, and refining medicines, almost none of them is that he does not. Yes, it doesn’t make much difference to him what wheel fights are!

"Why? Is there no one who can play? If not, then I will be the champion of this session!" Fang Jueyu said loudly.

"Huh, arrogant!"

"Boom!" A loud noise came from the other end of the ring, and a strong man who looked like a bull came up. Although he had a human appearance, most of it still maintained the characteristics of a beast. This should not be a A half-human warrior, but a fierce beast in a transformed form!

"From the Titan Mad Bull?" Fang Jueyu recognized his opponent after thinking for a moment.

The Titan Mad Cow Race is a famous top beast. Compared with the bloodline level, they are slightly lower than the spirit eating beasts like Ergouzi, but they have the body that is known as the top three among the beasts.

An adult Titan mad cow can have the strength of a master, and its body length can reach more than twelve kilometers. It can be called a giant in the universe, and even advanced space warships will have to retreat when they encounter them.

Even Tier 4 beam cannons and particle cannons can only cause minor injuries to them at best.

And when they transformed into a human body, tens of kilometers of huge body compressed into such a small body, its explosive power can be imagined, if you want to talk about pure physical strength and intensity, I am afraid that few races are. Comparable to theirs.

"My name is Nuogan, I will accompany you to fight this battle!" Nuogan seems to have a very hot temper. He didn't say much, and the breath on his body began to rise steadily. The tens of kilometers of huge body phantom A shadow was hidden across the ring.

"MD, you can't lose in momentum!" Even if Fang Jueyu inspires a phantom that kills Matt, it's tens of meters high at most. Compared with the Nogan of the Titan Mad Bull tribe, he has already lost in momentum, he admits , Sometimes I am so childish, so capricious!

"Wait, I want me to do something!" Fang Jueyu stepped back and took out a small instrument from his body.

"What is he doing?" Countless people looked at him curiously. Could it be that he had thought about playing tricks?

After a while, Fang Jueyu placed an advanced holographic projector on the ground, and then pressed the button.

In an instant, a super-kill Matt phantom with a height of several hundred kilometers directly overshadowed Nuogan.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know... Why do I think there is something wrong with his head?"

"Shhh, keep it quiet, although I think so too."

Seeing this scene, everyone was immediately dumbfounded. They didn't feel any energy from that phantom. It was just a projection. Although it looked amazing, what's the use?

"Okay, let's start!" Fang Jueyu said to Nuogan.

Fang Jueyu had been haggling there for a long time, and Nuogan's bullish temper could not be suppressed long ago.

"Shit!" His clothes were torn by soaring muscles in an instant, and red steam was ejected from the pores on his body, which looked very strange and terrifying.

"Kirin arm!" Fang Jueyu manipulated the muscles of his arm. The biceps suddenly expanded to a large extent visible to the naked eye, and directly broke the clothes of Fang Jueyu's arm. Almost at the same time, a violent breath was in Fang Jueyu. Surging on his body.

"Crack!" Nuogan stomped his foot, and the solid floor on the ring suddenly cracked. He suddenly violently rushed towards Fang Jueyu at the same time as the huge phantom behind him.

"Boom!" Two fists of completely mismatched sizes slammed together.

A burst of skeletal sound came from Nogan's arm, and the flesh and bones of his arm burst instantly. This seemingly extremely disparate collision was once again won by Fang Jue's absolute advantage!

Nuogan was smashed out by this force, and that arm had completely disappeared, and Fang Jueyu had a calm expression, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Rescuers on the scene immediately gathered around to check Nogan's injury. Even if his arm can recover from such a serious injury, it might be a lot worse than before.

"Let him swallow it, this arm will heal soon!" Fang Jueyu threw a pill over.

"Is that an elixir refined by human civilization?"

"Should it be? It is said that human alchemy is much more advanced than ours. Even if part of the body is incomplete, it can be cured in higher civilization!"

"Really? That thing should be valuable, right?"

"Unexpectedly, he was so kind and helped his opponent in this way."

"Yes!"

...

Fang Jueyu didn't expect that his unintentional actions would actually cause so many people's favor.

"Next!" Still so arrogant and arrogant.

"I come!"

...

"Boom!"

"next!"

"I'll try!"

...

"Boom!"

The challengers took the stage one by one and were beaten one by one. No genius of any country could stop Fang Jueyu's punch. As long as he was hit by him, he was either seriously injured or disabled.

In the past, those who were able to come to the final battle of the Eight Nations would not be so exaggerated even if there was a gap in their strength. There would always be some evenly matched and extremely exciting contests, but this time it turned into a unilateral killing.

"Who else is going to come up?" Fang Jueyu had already defeated more than a dozen contestants, and almost no one dared to look directly into his eyes except for the genius of the Dragon Clan.

The demigods sitting on the throne saw this scene and sighed helplessly. A trace of unwillingness flashed in their eyes, "This kid is simply a monster!"