At the big altar, the 517 Si heroes present saw the most unforgettable scene in their lives.

Inside the space door they opened using the Rainbow Bridge, a Shen face popped out and said hello to them calmly.

This simple "Hello everyone", without any emotion in the tone, but for some reason, made all the Si people present feel terrified.

"You all stand down!"

At the critical moment, the old grandmother Sith spoke: "This is not an opponent you can deal with."

Zhang Lang strolled into the altar. Although the Rainbow Bridge itself relied on supernatural power to open up space, the opened space door was a real thing. The two worlds had been objectively linked, so he could enter and exit without any hindrance.

This is like using fire magic to burn a hole in the wall. Although the technology used to create the hole is magic, the hole is real and does not affect Zhang Lang's ability to walk through the hole with a magic immune constitution.

Standing on the altar, Zhang Lang looked at his fat grandmother who was aloof and asked loudly: "Are you the talker of the Si people?"

"I am the strongest person of the Si tribe, my name is Sis!" Grandma stepped out of the platform and floated down slowly: "Tell me your name, Shen tribe!"

"You can call me hunter." Zhang Lang looked at Sith. He felt the surging vitality from the body of this old and fat Si clan. This old snake girl is definitely not as simple as she seems.

"Hunter?" Grandmother Sith narrowed her eyes slightly: "I have never heard of such a master in the Shen tribe, but I am ignorant... How is Zeus? I haven't seen him for a while."

"Very good." Zhang Lang smiled and said, "If he sees your body, he will be in a better mood!"

"Arrogant guy!"

"You brat, you're so shameless!"

"Watch me kill you!"

Many of the tribesmen were so angry that they wanted to rush up and eat Zhang Lang alive. But the old grandmother raised her hand to calm their anger.

"A strong man from the Shen tribe." Grandmother Sith came to Zhang Lang. Her huge body and the shadow under the torch light were enough to completely envelope Zhang Lang.

"I admire your courage to break into our clan's base camp alone, and I also know that you have such confidence. As the first foreign guest at the Si clan's high altar, we should also treat you well."

"A barbaric fight would be too disgraceful on such an occasion. How about we make a bet?"

Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows slightly: "What kind of gambling method?"

The old grandmother hissed and smiled: "I guess you don't have the patience for rules that are too complicated. Just use the simplest and most brutal way."

Saying that, the old grandmother stretched out a hand to Zhang Lang: "Let's wrestle!"

"Wrestling?" Zhang Lang looked at his opponent with some confusion.

"We hold each other's hands, and whoever moves his feet loses."

"A child's game." Zhang Lang sneered: "Then what's the bet?"

"Just bet on the world you just came from!" the old grandmother spat out: "Having such a fierce attack on our Si tribe shows that this world is also very important to you Shen tribe, right?"

"We will decide the outcome in one round. If you win, all of our Si tribe will withdraw from that world and will never be harassed. But if I win, you Shen tribe must give up that world and hand it over to us, the Shen tribe."

"I don't know which altar you come from, but with your strength, I believe you have enough say to make decisions for the Shen clan, right?"

Zhang Lang did not hesitate, nodded and said with a smile: "No problem." After saying that, he casually stretched out his hand: "Can we start?"

"Of course." The old grandmother also stretched out her hand and slowly shook Zhang Lang's hand.

Seeing this scene, the hundreds of Si heroes who were watching all had faint smiles on their faces.

start!

Zhang Lang felt a huge force coming from the old grandmother's hand. She was already bigger, and her big hand almost completely wrapped Zhang Lang's hand. The force seemed to crush Zhang Lang's bones.

On the other hand, Zhang Lang still stood where he was, with a calm expression on his face.

The old grandmother's hand suddenly pulled to the side, and Zhang Lang's body tilted along with her force, showing an impossible angle, but his feet did not move at all.

The old grandmother suddenly exerted her strength in reverse, and Zhang Lang's strength swayed over again, as if a feather was fluttering in the wind, but it had a solid foundation.

Wrestling seems to be a competition of strength, but in fact, the component of skill is greater.

Because both of them are superhumans with terrifying strength. In comparison, their weight of several hundred kilograms is almost negligible. If you just use brute force to resist, no matter how hard you collapse your body, it will only be a few pounds.

It is easy to knock over a statue weighing 100 kilograms or even throw it away. If you want to win, you must keep your body flexible and rely on psychological games and force-generating skills to defeat the opponent.

However, Zhang Lang's terrifying attributes bring more than just strength. His reaction speed and perception are far superior to those of his opponents. Holding both hands, every time the old grandmother exerts force, every feint, and even every time

His heartbeat, breathing, and the recruitment of every muscle fiber are all under his control. It's almost as if he plays the game according to the strategy, and it's hard to lose.

In this way, after the two of them fought back and forth for a while, Zhang Lang had enough fun and finally decided to fight back.

He caught a flaw in his opponent's strength, and with a sudden burst of force, the old grandmother's huge body suddenly lost its balance and fell backwards unstoppably.

it's over.

Zhang Lang sneered in his heart, after what happened just now, unless this old Si tribe can fly, she will definitely fall! But unfortunately, with Zhang Lang's hand held together, even if she really has any magical powers, she won't be able to use them.

But at this moment, Zhang Lang noticed a strange fluctuation in the old grandmother's body!

I didn't suppress it. Is this a normal physiological reaction? But this reaction is very confusing. From the internal organs to the muscles, there is violent movement. What is it?

Just when Zhang Lang was curious, the old grandmother's body suddenly swelled, and then exploded with a "bang", like a flesh and blood bomb, the broken flesh and blood that exploded completely enveloped Zhang Lang.

And at the moment of the explosion, all the Si tribes at the scene unconsciously stepped back, and some even put up barriers. In short, they tried to stay away from the blood mist.

It wasn't until the blood mist dissipated that they dared to approach again and look into the field.

Zhang Lang still stood there, his body covered in blood and broken flesh, motionless, and his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture.

However, the person standing in front of him, shaking hands with him and maintaining a wrestling posture, was not a huge old grandmother, but a thin Si tribe who was less than half the height of Zhang Lang and had a slender build.

However, looking at the horny and wrinkled scales and the familiar expression on her face, she is a thin old lady of the Si ethnic group, and she is undoubtedly an old grandmother!

What happened? Grandma exploded and then shrunk?

"Hehehehe..." The old grandmother let go of her hand and looked at Zhang Lang, who was in a mess, covered in flesh and blood, and frozen in place, and she smiled proudly.

"Innocent boy, do you really think that I am just wrestling with you?" The old grandmother looked at Zhang Lang who was stiff and said: "The Si people are born with a slim body and don't even have limbs. How can they compete with other races?

?What our Si clan is best at and the strongest is always the use of poison!"

"From the moment I stepped down from the stands and came to you, you have been enveloped in the colorless and odorless poisonous gas I emitted. However, this poison will not affect you immediately.

It will enter your body through breathing and pores, flow along the bloodstream, and take root in every organ in your body, lurking in every cell."

"And in the end, the flesh and blood I exploded was the ultimate blood poison that I had condensed for many years. Even if this poison comes into contact with the skin, it can make a person instantly stiff, unable to breathe and heartbeat, and finally die in pain."

"Another great function of blood poison is that it can arouse the poisonous gas all over your body. With the combination of inside and outside, even if you have a unique level of poison immunity, you will not be able to escape death."

The old grandmother explained kindly, and the other Si people in the stands also looked at the "sculpture" with a joking smile. The once arrogant Shen people have now been made into specimens.

"Kars!" The old grandmother turned around and looked at the sixth altar on the stage: "I leave this specimen of the Shen tribe to you. Dissect it carefully and find out the secret of his power..."

Before the words finished, countless Si people on the stage suddenly widened their eyes: "Grandma... behind you!"

Sis was stunned for a moment, then looked back and found that Zhang Lang's hand that was holding an empty hand moved and suddenly pointed at her feet:
Chapter completed!