Chapter 1645 King Behemoth Is Coming

Behemoth King is coming

Zhang Xing waved his hand casually: "Okay, no need to say any more nonsense.

Now you follow me to Behemoth City. I heard that this generation of Behemoth King is not very friendly to me.

I'll go and see what he can do to make you say such disrespectful words."

Zhang Xing originally planned to go after a few days, but now he has several ancestors of the beastman tribe, which can be used.

The group followed Zhang Xing out of the dungeon.

Zhang Xing stopped and looked back at Behemoth and other four smelly orcs, frowning.

"Go take a bath and tidy up. What's the difference between you and the wild beasts in the mountains now!"

The four orc ancestors looked embarrassed and hurriedly asked the bear king to arrange someone to take them to wash.

After the four left, Zhang Xing and the others were about to return to the living room to wait.

When they heard a roar from the sky.

"Get out of here, you human kid. You are so brave that you even dug under my house!"

"Oh no, it's King Behemoth who is here. He must have heard some rumors."

The tiger king's face changed and he looked up at the sky.

I saw King Behemoth sitting on a spacious chair with golden backrest, flashing from the sky.

That chair is his flying magic weapon, which was also left by the ancestor of Behemoth.

It is said that the top formation master, forging master, and puppet master were invited to jointly build it.

The chair is both offensive and defensive. It can not only be combined into a combat puppet, but also launch various hidden weapons and poisons.

Its strength is comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator from the Saint Realm.

In other words, if you fight King Behemoth, it is equivalent to fighting two late-stage cultivators from the Saint Realm.

Bang!

The golden chair suddenly fell in front of Zhang Xing, and a cloud of dust rushed towards Zhang Xing and the other two.

It is obvious that King Behemoth did it on purpose.

This impact is no less than a general attack from the early stage of the Saint Realm.

Zhang Xing waved his hand and led the smoke into Dragon Island.

He could not fight directly against a cultivator from the late Saint Realm.

Otherwise, King Behemoth would see his strength at a glance.

Hmm?

King Behemoth showed a little surprise on his face.

Does this human boy have any tricks? He couldn't even see his cultivation level.

He was in a bad mood these days. He heard that the Totem Clan was fighting with the three tribes outside.

And several ancestors of the Totem Clan also sent messages, asking them to prepare for the battle.

As long as they defeated this wave of three tribes, they would immediately leave the island to fight back.

King Behemoth was not angry about the war, but about being regarded as a vanguard and a subordinate by the Totem Clan.

In the past, the status of the two tribes was equal, so how could they dare to speak to the Orcs in this tone.

But now it is different. The Orcs were suppressed by the predecessor of the Dragon God. After thousands of years, they are no longer as prosperous as they were in the past.

However, what surprised him was the rapid rise of the Totem Clan. They didn't know what kind of luck had come to them.

Their strength has grown by leaps and bounds in the past few hundred years.

There are seven or eight members of the clan who have reached the late and peak stages of the Saint Realm.

Every year, they go to Behemoth City to show their strength.

Although King Behemoth did not take action himself.

But the beast kings and other elder-level orcs in the three major cities under his command were beaten every year.

He was very depressed.

Moreover, most of the resources and spirit beasts on the Orc Island were controlled by them.

The spirit beasts that the Orcs could control were getting fewer and fewer, and now there were almost no high-level spirit beasts that could be controlled.

He had heard rumors that the Totem Clan wanted to control the Orcs.

This not only made him angry, but also caused panic.