How to be Godzilla

Chapter 9 The Gold Content of a Godzilla 【Recommendation】

As soon as Lu Ming came out of the canyon, he saw the Skool werewolves not far away.

Although they are far away, Lu Ming can still smell the 'stink' of them.

Unlike the pure evil and chaos of the giant spiders and treants, the Skur werewolves in front of Lu Ming gave Lu Ming only evil and chaos.

For some beings, 'evil' is the world's perception of him, and 'chaos' is the law of his own existence.

In a sense, their evil and chaos are their own order.

And the werewolves of Skool, how should I put it, are a bit different.

The evil is not thorough and not mixed enough, it's like adding MSG to a delicious tofu brain.

Both are good things, but together they are not.

With the appearance of Lu Ming, the chaos in front of the canyon stopped instantly.

The werewolves of Skull were so frightened that they didn't know what to do, while the people of Altu were too excited to get carried away.

Artu Taishan saw Lu Ming's appearance, and after a moment of ecstasy, he danced the war dance that belonged to Altu again.

Only then did the other Altus react and jumped up.

If the previous Altu war dance was tragic, then with Lu Ming, the 11-meter-high Godzilla as the background, the war dance instantly became full of fighting spirit.

'What are they doing? '

Seeing the strange war dance of the Altu people, Lu Ming was very puzzled.

When an enemy comes, it's fine if they don't fight back, why dance? Is this the legendary dance to destroy the enemy?
Could it be that they also have the blood of Ba La La Xiao Moxian? ? ?
emmm...the jump is ugly,
Catherine on her shoulders saw Lu Ming's doubts, and translated very thoughtfully: "Great patron saint, the people of Altu are using their war dance to express their respect for you and praise your greatness. "

As soon as he heard that this dance was to express his admiration for himself, Lu Ming immediately became happy physically and mentally. He danced well. Then he played music and danced!
In the uniform battle dance of the Altu people, Lu Ming walked slowly in front of them domineeringly, with his arms folded, and looked down at the two hundred Skool werewolves.

Being watched by such a behemoth, the Skool werewolves immediately felt endless pressure.

Among them, many weak-minded Skool immediately knelt on the ground like werewolves, kowtowing their heads in fear, as if begging for Lu Ming's forgiveness.

"It's fake, it must be fake! Altu doesn't have a patron saint, this must be an illusion!"

Skool Oli growled at his men, trying to get the kneeling clansmen back to arms.

"Master told us to say that Altu's patron saint has fallen, are you going to question the master's words!"

"Give me that damn weapon, it's just an illusion!"

Although the IQ of werewolves is not high, they still have basic judgment ability.

Although what Skull Oli said was very hysterical, but the shaking ground, the huge shadow covering the sun, it is too far-fetched to say that all these are illusions.

Seeing that even after his own persuasion, Skull Oli clenched his teeth as his subordinates stood there nervously like wild dogs in fear.

He walked out of the crowd and walked directly towards Lu Ming.

As he walked, he said in a low voice: "It's fake, it's all fake, the master won't lie to me, Altu can't have a patron saint!"

As if he had convinced himself, the fear on Skull Ollie's face gradually disappeared, replaced by cruelty and ferocity.

He decided that as long as he was sure that the tall figure in front of him was an illusion, he would slaughter the entire Altu tribe and let them know the price of deceiving him!

Sitting on Lu Ming's shoulder, Catherine looked at Scull Ollie, who dared to walk towards Lu Ming, with inexplicable admiration.

Could this be the warriors in the "Knight's Novel" who knew they couldn't beat the devil, but still went forward without hesitation?

I'm sorry, but I shouldn't question your courage just because you're ugly.

Catherine apologized sincerely in her heart.

As for Lu Ming, he saw that this strange white werewolf dared to walk towards him, admiration?No, he is angry!
Do you understand the gold content of a Godzilla?
How dare you come here and challenge me alone, you are so kind!
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He was going to translate for this arrogant white werewolf. What, TM, it's a surprise!

Skull Oli looked up at the huge terrifying creature, and the silver hair on his body began to emit a faint silver-white flame, which seemed to be quite imposing.

Seeing this, Catherine couldn't help but said, "Who is this werewolf, who actually knows the knight breathing method that we humans only have."

You know, knights, like wizards and warlocks, belong to extraordinary professions.

Not to mention a foreigner, even among humans, there are not many people who master the extraordinary profession of knights, almost one in a hundred.

And the strength displayed by Skull Ollie is probably at the level of a third-level human extraordinary knight.

Although not weak, compared to Lu Ming, it is obviously not enough.

As for the other werewolves, seeing the changes in Skull Ollie, their original panic gradually calmed down.

They are all very clear about the strength of the boss, and they may not be able to defeat the behemoth in front of them.

However, there are not many people who have such an idea, and even Skool Oli, who is going all out, lacks confidence.

After all, Lu Ming is really too huge. Can the huge gap in body size be filled by the knight breathing method?

"Altu's patron saint? Stop laughing!"

"You're just an illusion, illusion!"

Accompanied by that passionate shout, Skull Ollie raised the ax in his hand, carrying the power of the sprint, and slashed towards Lu Ming's ankle fiercely.

boom!
A huge collision sounded instantly, and the smoke and dust rolled up by the aftermath covered Skull Oli's body.

When the dust cleared, Skull Ollie's body was revealed.

The madness on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

Really, really, this monster is real!
Feeling the real touch from the ax in his hand, Skull Oli was desperate.

His all-out blow left only a white mark on the scales of Lu Ming's ankle.

At this moment, he finally understood the gold content of Godzilla.

That is a terrifying existence that manpower cannot contend with!
Skull Oli raised his head stiffly and met Lu Ming's unwavering vertical eyes.

How dare you take the initiative to attack me, you really deserve to be you werewolves, so ruthless.

With a little impatience, Lu Ming patted down with his paw.

Haw!

Accompanied by a sound like a cake being smashed, Skull Ollie's body instantly turned into meat sauce.

After taking the picture, Lu Ming raised his paw to have a look, and found that there was a fuzzy 'mud' on his palm, and he showed a disgusted expression on his face.

Whoa!

Light blue high-energy particle flames emerged from Lu Ming's claws, and the 'slime' in his palm was instantly burned up.

After dealing with this 'brave' werewolf, Lu Ming looked at the remaining werewolves.

Godzilla doesn't show his power, you really think of me as a big lizard, you dare to take the initiative to attack my house, have you always been so brave!
Thinking of this, Lu Ming took a deep breath, and then roared at the werewolves of the Skool tribe.

"Roar!"

A strong roar resounded throughout the canyon, as if the end of the world was coming.

Looking at the werewolves who were frightened by his roar and started to run away in a hurry, Lu Ming raised a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth.

'Hunting time is up! '

Article [-] of "Godzilla Self-Discipline Manual": Never underestimate the gold content of a Godzilla, otherwise he will tell you the story of destroying the entire planet...

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