The years when I would transform

Chapter 372 You actually called me a fool?

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding evolvers were all shocked. They had never seen such arrogant evolvers from the Yanhuang tribe. Lakoro was even more angered by Wang Xiao's words, with cold murderous intent flashing in his golden eyes.

"Very good, then let me see what you are capable of!" Lakoro's voice was as cold as ice. He moved and turned into a golden light and rushed towards Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao's face was calm, and he advanced instead of retreating, rushing towards Lakoro. He spread out his hands, and the Tai Chi figure in his palms rotated faster and faster, and he went directly to meet him.

As the two approached, a powerful energy wave burst out instantly, causing the surrounding evolvers to retreat. I saw the fists of Wang Xiao and Lakoro colliding in the air, making a deafening noise.

At this moment, only the figures of the two people intertwined in the air, releasing bright brilliance and stagnating the waterfall.

A moment later, Wang Xiao and Lakoro flew out at the same time and landed heavily on the ground. Neither of them was injured, but there was a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

They all know that the other party is a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated.

"Haha, you bastard from the Yanhuang tribe, you really have some skills!" Lakoro laughed, his golden body was very dazzling, and he looked very good.

"You're not bad either, you're a waste of the Golden Horn Clan." Wang Xiao said coldly, twisting his neck and making a clicking sound.

The conversation between the two made the surrounding evolvers change their expressions. They did not expect that Wang Xiao would dare to insult Rakoro like this.

A race on the verge of extinction dares to become an enemy of the top ten races. This is undoubtedly challenging the order of the entire universe.

As a young elite of the Golden Horn tribe, Rakoro represents the honor and dignity of the entire race, and Wang Xiao's words are undoubtedly trampling on this dignity.

His eyes instantly became extremely cold, and his golden eyes flashed with strong anger and murderous intent. However, he did not take action this time because the previous fight made him understand that Wang Xiao was not someone he could crush to death at will.

Regardless of whether you are a member of the Golden Horn tribe, if you fall into a passive position, I don’t know how many people would want to strip you naked.

This is the reality. You are risking your life to seize the opportunity. Who cares whether you are from the Golden Horn tribe?

When you were in your heyday, we were all afraid of you, didn't dare to offend you, and wanted to have a good relationship with you.

But if you are injured, some people want to save your life, make a good relationship, and build a relationship...

But what more people think about is...

whee!

Don't say you are from the Golden Horn Clan, even if the Cang Clan comes, in the eyes of this group of desperate evolvers, they will take advantage of your illness to take your life...

Save your life and wait until you survive to repay yourself, or strip you naked now and make a fortune. Everyone has a different answer to this question.

Frevogon, on the other hand, was thinking: Fight until the end, and I will take away Rakoro's life. Others will only think that the murderer is Wang Xiao, and that it is Wang Xiao who is being avenged. He only needs to say it in a low voice. Just make a fortune.

However, what Wang Xiao was thinking was: There are too many evolvers now, and there are many evolvers who are hostile to the Yanhuang tribe. It is better to scare other evolvers first, then find an opportunity to kill Rakoro, and then pass the blame to Frevo. tribute……

Wang Xiao and Frewogon formed a temporary team, and they were of different races. In this crisis-ridden environment, the relationship between Wang Xiao and Frewogon was not stable.

Wang Xiao knew very well that the reason Frevogon teamed up with him was simply because he valued his own strength and wanted to use himself against other powerful evolvers.

Similarly, Wang Xiao is also wary of Frevogon and wants to use the Pearl Clan to attract the attention of other races.

Anyway, these two people are full of bad intentions, and they are both trying to take advantage of each other.

Of course, except for Doraemon, the silly tree man, he really likes Wang Xiao, and he likes her in a friendly way, not because of some kind of flowers...

"Sabi!"

Doraemon spoke. What he meant by these two words was: Don't be impulsive. The waterfall is extraordinary. Maybe the opportunity is near the waterfall. It's not too late to turn against Lakoro after seizing the opportunity.

But Laklo heard Dorat look at him with contempt, and then said: "Idiot!"

Rakoro didn't understand Dorat's language, and he only understood it literally, so he only heard Dorat scolding him as a "idiot."

A trace of incredible anger flashed in his golden eyes. As a young elite of the Golden Horn tribe, when had he ever been so insulted?

Especially in front of so many evolutionists, being insulted as a "stupid" by a sparsely populated ancient tree tribe.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

Rakoro was furious. First, Wang Xiao, a member of the lowly race, insulted him, and then a fool from the ancient tree tribe insulted him, and the insults were so unpleasant.

Can you bear it?

Of course I can't bear it.

As a result, Rakoro's golden body exuded a fierce momentum. He waved his hand and clapped his hand, hitting Dorat directly.

The power of this palm was astonishing. The golden energy gathered into a huge palm print, which seemed to flatten the entire space. Wherever the palm print passed, the air trembled.

"Be careful!" Wang Xiao shouted hurriedly when he saw this, and at the same time drew his sword and slashed horizontally, and in an instant, the sky was filled with colorful light rain.

At the same time, Frevogon also took action. He swung the dagger, and the light blade was filled with black energy, like a night curtain, covering the sky over the waterfall. Suddenly, darkness came, and Frevogon's figure instantly merged into the darkness. .

However, Dorat did not appear panicked. His body trembled slightly, and an ancient and mysterious power quietly awakened in his body.

"Buzz——"

As Dorat hummed softly, a green forest suddenly appeared next to him. The ancient trees were towering and their branches and leaves were lush, as if the entire space was dyed with vibrant green.

This is an energy forest made of pure energy. Lakoro's attack instantly fell into this forest. The golden palm prints and the green ancient trees complemented each other, bursting out into a brilliance.

欻!

A bolt of black lightning struck Rakoro's neck at a shockingly fast speed, but a golden light curtain suddenly erupted from Rakoro's neck, blocking the black lightning.

"Shit, this guy is wearing defensive treasures."

Frevogon's ghostly screams came from the darkness, but there was some excitement in the voice, as if a hungry man had met a beautiful woman who had taken off her clothes.

"court death!"

Rakoro was shocked as if struck by lightning, bursts of golden energy were like turbulent waves, like an unstoppable torrent, breaking through the darkness of the night, breaking up the blur of light and rain, and destroying the lushness of the green forest.

Rakoro's attack was like a violent golden storm, raging in space. Wherever it passed, no matter whether it was the dark night of Frevogon or the green forest of Dorate, it could not withstand its edge.

Lakoro is worthy of being the elite of the Golden Horn tribe. He can fight against Wang Xiao and three others without losing. Moreover, the tribesmen around him did not take action at this time, but watched the battle from the sidelines. They seemed to have great confidence in Lakoro's strength.

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