The Wagnian, who was anxious to pee, was in a hurry to find a place to pee.

However, the moment he saw Wen Zilong, his steps suddenly froze.

All my urge to pee was so suffocated.

Just like a martial arts master, he held back the blood that was about to be spit out.

He looked at the huge crocodile in disbelief, his face flushed.

He also saw this huge crocodile yesterday, but it was more than 40 meters away.

But now this huge eight-meter-long crocodile is two meters before his eyes.

This strong visual impact made him feel dizzy.

The most important thing is that yesterday, the eight-meter-long giant crocodile was clearly bombarded into two sections, but today it was standing intact in front of it.

This has even caused a strong impact on his worldview over the years.

While he was looking at Wen Zilong in shock, a thought flashed through Wen Zilong's mind:

Not good, it was discovered.

Do you want to destroy him?

It would be not good to kill innocent people like this.

The three views seem to be not very correct.

Then we have to leave first to avoid panic among these people.

But at this moment, the man let out a gurgle in his throat.

It was like holding back the fishy slut and swallowing a mouthful of horse urine.

Then, he suddenly shouted without warning:

"It's the crocodile god! The crocodile god is resurrected! It's the crocodile god--"

Wen Zilong was a little confused.

He didn't understand the language of the Wagnians, so he could only look at Wen Yuqi in a confused look:

"He didn't seem to be afraid of me, but was excited? He was so excited when he saw me. Is he so savored? No, he is still a child."

Wen Yuqi gave Wen Zilong a blank look.

"He said you are the crocodile god."

"God of Hunger?" Wen Zilong was a little disdainful, "I would rather be a dead-end ghost than a hungry god."

Wen Yuqi was speechless at this guy.

At this time, when the cry of the urgent pissing guy, the people in the camp rushed out one after another.

When they saw the eight-meter-long giant crocodile standing in front of them, they all exclaimed one after another.

"Oh my God, it's really a crocodile god!"

"It's not dead, it's resurrected! It's really a crocodile god!"

"The patriarch said that the crocodile god is omnipotent, and the crocodile god will not die. I didn't believe it yesterday, but today I believed it, I really believed it!"

"I believe it, too."

"Captain, we are really sorry for you. We shouldn't believe you. There is really a crocodile god!"

The patriarch, who was in his seventies, was so excited that his body was trembling.

And because I was so excited, I actually blew a snot bubble.

When all the tribe members apologized to them, they actually blew a snot bubble.

Very embarrassing.

The elder's face couldn't help but turn red slightly.

However, the excitement in his heart was far greater than embarrassment.

He has believed in the Crocodile God with his friends since he was a child.

Later, God Vata appeared.

The tribesmen all converted to the god Vatah.

Only he and those little friends still believe in the Crocodile God.

Later, those little friends became old friends and all died of old age.

In the end, he was the only one among the Wagnians who still believed in the crocodile god.

But, in the case where everyone believes in the God of Vatah, he cannot say it.

And he also showed respect for the god Vatah on the surface.

He spent decades alone and helplessly.

He was about to follow those friends.

But at this moment, the crocodile god really appeared.

To be honest, when he saw the crocodile god being bombarded in two sections yesterday, his heart was also shocked.

Logically speaking, the Crocodile God is invincible, so how could it be bombarded into two sections?

However, before he died of old age, he did not want the faith of the crocodile god to be buried with him.

So he still told the story of the crocodile god, hoping that at least someone could remember that the Wagnians once believed in the crocodile god.

But to be honest, even he himself was a little shaken.

Is that crocodile god?

Will it really be resurrected?

However, now, the crocodile has not only been resurrected, but is also standing in front of their tribe.

At this moment, his somewhat shaken belief became extremely firm again.

Just as firm as I was when I was a child.

In such an excitement, it is no wonder that he had snot bubbles.

Excited, he fell to his knees.

Then his whole body crawled on the ground.

Extremely pious.

Behind him, all the more than 500 Wagnians all knelt down.

Then they all crawled on the ground.

They are all as pious as the patriarch.

Wen Zilong was a little flattered when he saw this.

Looking at Wen Yuqi next to him.

Wen Yuqi smiled and nodded: "This is what you deserve."

Wen Zilong thought about it and nodded.

But then shook his head and said:

"Kneeling unevenly, do it again."

Wen Yuqi glared at Wen Zilong:

"Is it a slut?!"

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Just kidding."

Then he said to the five hundred people, "No need to be polite, please be calm."

Then he turned his head and said to Wen Yuqi:

"The beloved concubine serves in bed."

Wen Yuqi glared at Wen Zilong again:

"Look for a fight."

Wen Yulong smiled again:

"Just, joke."

Although those people couldn't understand Wen Zilong's words, they were even more shocked when they heard the crocodile that could make human voices.

At this time, they were 100% sure that this crocodile is definitely a crocodile god.

What he said is the language of God.

Naturally, they are mortals who cannot understand it.
To be continued...