I’m a God in Another World

“Is this Scorpion-tailed Tiger?”

Confirming that the Scorpion-tailed Tiger is cool, Fang Lei got closer to the huge body and looked at the Scorpion-tailed Tiger like a tiger with a look of horror.

Taking a closer look, Scorpion-tailed Tiger itself looks like a hill, and the fur on and around it is radiance.

What caught Fang Lei’s attention the most was the scorpion-like tail.

At the end of the tail, there was a drop of crystal liquid on the boney hook.

Obviously, that is the most powerful means of Scorpion-tailed Tiger-poison!

There is no ordinary tiger hunting. And what about this Scorpion-tailed Tiger? The tail is on that cut, but there are many changes.

Not to mention, Scorpion-tailed Tiger’s own stingy tiger head is more terrifying than the tigers Fang Lei has seen at the zoo, and it’s not too much of a predator.

Unfortunately, such a ferocious beast is too late to use the most powerful means, and it is broken under the flying sword of Fang Lei.

It can only be said that human wisdom is incomparable with these wild beasts, and human beings are inherently good at using the weak to defeat the strong with wisdom.

“The power of God …”

Looking at the body exuding dense baleful qi, Fang Lei’s fist clenched subconscious mind, Fang Lei had some strange feelings in his identity as God of Lord of Numerous Stars.

“roar roar roar!”

Unlike the strangeness in Fang Lei’s heart, the simple and lovely primitive people cheered.

In their opinion, Scorpion-tailed Tiger is already one of the most terrifying existences in this forest, but this is the existence of terrifying, but it was directly killed by their Mighty God!

Awakened by the cheers of the prime person, looked around, and looked at the unabashed smiles of the prime person under the light, Fang Lei held up the long sword in his hand and drank:

“My believers, go back with prey, we eat tiger meat!”

What is the taste of tiger meat, this matter can be said to be divergent in previous lives.

But today, Fang Lei finally knows, he took a few bites of tiger meat, it feels like that’s the thing.

But the tail with no poisonous sac is very delicious, the chicken flavor ka beng is crispy.

As for the tiger meat, probably because of the barbecue seasoning? Anyway, Fang Lei didn’t eat anything special.

I looked at the green eyes of the primitive person, Fang Lei laughed, and turned to the corner of the square.

Anyway, I have taught them to grill. With this group of evolved and complete primitive person’s learning ability, seasoning and flame in hand, grilling yourself is not a problem.

On the corner of the stony platform, Fang Lei gently and cautiously unscrewed the white whine from that large glass bottle, immediately densely alcoholic assaults the senses, and made Fang Lei’s eyebrows subconscious mind wrinkled.

“Good guy, this degree.”

Fang Lei gave a sigh of excitement, and his expression on the face was eager to try. He was curious about how such a high degree of wine would have the foreign world specialty products appear.

I saw Fang Lei’s brain shove the cleaned Flame Grass into the bottle, and then pour Youthful Tree’s juice in a bowl after bowl, and then he threw the courage of the demon snake into it.

After this was done, Fang Lei threw the bloody J Bus of Scorpion-tailed Tiger into the everage that had become milky white.

Naked eye. Scarlet’s capillaries diffused into the milky white liquid.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Fang Lei carefully twisted the lid, and then pats his hand, moved towards Old Ying Zheng shout who was enjoying himself there:

“Ying Zheng, come here, I have something to tell you.”

Upon hearing Old Ying Zheng, immediately put down the barbecue in his hands, and eagerly came to Mighty God’s side, expressing piety:

“I’ve seen Mighty Lord of Numerous Stars, and I don’t know what will you want to convey?”

Looking at the image of Old Ying Zheng’s henchman, Fang Lei felt like he had given him the wrong name.

He should be named like Liu Jin …

No, Liu Jin is so bad like a dog! Zheng He should be more appropriate!

The name fits his identity, and the meaning is good enough. The implication is that he opened up territory in this world and became a true God.

Even … Going further, maybe you can build your own Pantheon!

However, these ideas are obviously not understandable by the illiterate group, so Fang Lei just thought about it and said to Old Ying Zheng:

“I ask you, how long can the resources in the tribe take now? I may leave this time longer.”

Old Ying Zheng seems to be used to Mighty God’s departure. Anyway, God will return every time God leaves, and he has nothing to worry about as patriarch, so after thinking for a moment, he respectfully said:

“Mighty God, you bring enough things for people in the tribe to spend more than a month.”

“A little more than a month?”

Fang Lei hearing this, shook the head, warned repeatedly: “Enough, this time, I will leave for more than a month, and you must arrange the corresponding supplies properly. In addition, this bottle of things must be taken care of by me It must not be broken. “

When talking, Fang Lei pointed at the bottle of wine.

Looking at the fatly discernible tiger whip in milky white beverage, Old Ying Zheng’s majesty was cold, and he quickly patted his chest to guarantee: “Mighty Lord of Numerous Stars, please rest assured that the entire tribe will guard it with life.”

Fang Lei hearing this, immediately laughed, and waved his hand: “Not so exaggerated, you find a place to put it away, be careful not to be smashed by a small child.”

After that, Fang Lei reached out and beckoned, the divine power naturally operated, and Cold Star Sword flew up to his hands.

Seeing this scene, Old Ying Zheng’s expression grave got up: “Mighty Lord of Numerous Stars, are you going to fight?”

Fang Lei shook the head: “Relax, just to prepare for that’s all. When I am away, there must be no trouble in the tribe. When I come back, it is when the tribe truly develops.

Talking, Fang Lei leapt down from the stone platform, and a thought, a dusky vortex appeared in front of him, engulfing his silhouette.

Although Fang Lei is a weak chicken God, the essence of God is not ordinary.

In addition to divine power, Fang Lei’s physique is also very different from before. It may be regarded as the top level of this primitive tribe, but it is still within the human physique level.

More than a month may be a long time for the primitive tribe. But for Fang Lei, this time is not too long.

In my own world, that is three days of effort.

The three days of trifling means that Fang Lei needs to rotate the whole process in order to make his plan execute smoothly and coherently.