Juggernaut should have meat costumes

Being blocked by Huang Xing, the Eighth Prince was not angry, but instead dragged Huang Chen hard, preparing to drag him away.

The eighth prince, who was so wooing, didn't give the seventh prince a chance to speak at all, which made the seventh prince turn blue with anger.

However, before he could say anything, suddenly, there was a roar, which sounded here.

The sudden roar shocked everyone in the field, even Huang Xing stopped in his tracks and looked towards the place where the roar came from.

Then, Huang Xing saw that the one who roared was actually a totem pole.

After absorbing Huang Xing's blood, figures appeared from the totem pole one after another, and roared one after another.

There were roars, and finally, there were nearly a hundred figures outside the totem pole, showing their figures.

This scene made Huang Xing stunned for a while, but soon he woke up.

"What's going on, could it be that I noticed my ghost hand, but it's not right, the ghost hand is just contaminated with the breath of ghosts and gods, not the bloodline ability!"

The sudden appearance made Huang Xing a little puzzled.

But soon, someone exclaimed at him.

"You..., you..., the blood you have is the blood of the barbarian king."

It was Ya who exclaimed, looking at the roaring sound on the totem pole, and looking at the healed wound on Huang Xing's hand, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"nonsense!"

Of course, Huang Xing has the blood of the barbarian king, which was clearly written in his system, but soon, Huang Xing realized it.

"how do you know."

Chapter 161 Where's Xiaowei?

Ya was surprised, and Huang Xing was also surprised. The names of his skills all came from another world.

How did Ya know about it without telling him.

When Huang Chen was puzzled, the eighth prince who pulled Huang Chen had a wonderful expression. He was happy for a while, sad for a while, and after changing continuously for a while, he didn't think the floor was dirty, so he sat on the ground directly, with a mournful face. Opened the mouth and said:

"Hey, I thought I could find a brother to take revenge, but I didn't expect that there is actually an extra brother."

"Brother, you will be the old thirteen from now on."

"What do you mean?"

Ya's surprise, the Eighth Prince's decadence, and the Seventh Prince's serious face, all these made Huang Xing a little confused.

"What the hell is going on, what happened?"

At this time, Huang Xing didn't understand what happened at all.

And just when he was confused, a group of people rushed out from the huge temple next to the totem pole. The leader was an old man wearing various ornaments. Under Huang Xing's eyes, his face was full of joy.

"Okay, okay, God bless us barbarians, we have another prince."

"Prince, roar!"

"Prince, roar!"

Under the leadership of the old man, cheers sounded around.

While everyone was cheering, the old man grabbed Huang Xing and pulled him to the temple behind.

"You should have a lot of questions, come on, let me tell you."

After pulling into the house, looking at the strong muscles on Huang Xing's body, the old man was very satisfied, and even planned to touch it twice with his hands, which made Huang Xing feel a chill in his heart.

"Old man, please tell me the situation. I'm still a little confused now."

"Oh, yes, let me tell you the situation first."

Huang Xing's words finally interrupted the old man's admiring gaze, and then he spoke slowly.

"Our barbarians are different from Yunzhou. Here, the strong is king..."

The old man talked a lot, from history to the present, and Huang Xing also condensed some information from it.

"The barbarian prince is different from Yunzhou. The prince is not born of the king, but the prince who awakens the blood of the barbarian king."

"At the same time, the competition for the throne is also fought by those who have awakened the blood of the barbarian king."

"Even if it is a child of a king, if he has not awakened the blood of a barbarian king, he still cannot have the qualifications to become a king."

After listening to the news, Huang Xing's surprise directly appeared on his face. This is the first time he heard that Wang's child may not be a prince.

But soon, Huang Xing felt that this was normal in the wild.

Savage people would not believe that a weak person is the king, because barbarians like the style of duels before gods, ordinary people are kings, and they are likely to be killed directly in a certain duel.

Moreover, once the barbarians start a war, it is often the king who charges forward. In this way, the less powerful person becomes the king, and death is a matter of time.

Once you understand the character and customs of the barbarians, you will know why the king's child does not necessarily become a prince.

Of course, each generation of barbarian kings will have several princes' children. One is that the king has many women and many children. If there are too many, there will always be a few that will stand out.

Also, the barbarian king is powerful, and his children will not be weak, and the barbarian king also has a lot of resources in his hands. With his dedicated training, the prince can still produce a few.

"In the world of high martial arts, if you want to become a king, you must have extremely strong strength. I don't know if Yunzhou is the same as this side."

"It should be different. People in Yunzhou are good at intrigue. Their king may not be the strongest, but he won't be the weakest either."

Just as soon as such an idea appeared in his mind, Huang Xing shook his head and gave up.

Now, it's not the time to think about these things. After knowing that only the strong can become princes, Huang Xing also thought of other things.

"Old man, you said that only the strong can become princes, but I heard that other golden bloodlines can only be regarded as the sons of leaders. How can this happen?"

These words made the old man smile.

"The bloodline of the barbarian king is more suitable for our barbarian exercises than other golden bloodlines. The bloodline is only the foundation. There are many exercises in our clan, and only those with the bloodline of the barbarian king can learn them. Of course, this is not the main reason."

After saying this, he glanced at the totem pole, and after a long time, he said to Huang Xing: "You know the ancestral land, right?"

"know."

The Wild Desolation is very large, and there is more than one royal court, represented by totems, the twelve strongest totem gathering places are the Twelve Royal Courts.

The royal court where Huang Xing was located was one of the twelve royal courts with a cow as a totem.