"This formation has been around for a thousand years and is already very weak. There's no point in keeping it.
Let's just destroy it. "
Zhang Xing did not hesitate and punched out as he spoke.
Clang!
The formation was completely destroyed in front of the Seven Bearman Brothers and the Tiger King.
"Very weak?
Useless?
Just one punch? "
The few of them were dumbfounded.
Last year, the Bimeng King had brought the three city lords and the top one hundred Orc experts to smash the formation.
They had smashed it for three days and three nights, but the formation was not shaken at all.
The Bimeng King left dejectedly again.
He could not remember how many times he had smashed it.
He remembered that it was probably from the moment he entered the Sage State. He would bring people to smash it whenever he remembered.
He had been smashing it for a few hundred years, but the formation did not seem to have weakened at all.
Later, the Bimeng King said disappointedly that this formation was not something they could shake.
Unless they could cultivate to the Hidden God State, they would need to have a very deep understanding of formations to be able to break it.
Although this formation was set up by the Dragon God himself, there was no need to smash it just like that.
This formation may be very weak to you, but it is the strongest formation to us.
It is also a priceless treasure to the Orc Clan.
If it was left for the younger generation in the clan who loved formations to study and observe.
It would be much more useful than hiring a Formation Master from the Totem Clan.
Moreover, the materials used to set up the formation, which one of them was not a rare treasure?
You, on the other hand, smashed it all at once.
However, their attention was quickly attracted by the exclamations inside.
They saw the door of the dungeon slowly open.
A Lionman, a Tigerman, and a Bearman stood at the door in shock.
When they saw the people outside the door, they were dazed for a moment before they became excited.
The beastmen outside the door were also very excited. Their breaths almost stopped.
When they were still children, these ancestors were the youngest beastmen warriors in the late Meditation Realm.
They were their idols. How could they not be excited to see them today!
Moreover, they were the only surviving Orcs of the older generation.
The other Ethereal Passage and Star Conglomerate seniors had all died in battle in the past thousand years.
Those who went mad during cultivation and became disabled or died of old age were all dead.
These three Beastmen were almost four meters tall, with bulging muscles all over their bodies. Their faces were glowing red.
Zhang Xing knew that the senior did not want to kill them.
Outside the formation, there was a crack that led to the dungeon.
This was the passageway used to deliver food to them.
Thus, after so many years, they were able to eat and drink well, and their cultivations had also improved greatly.
These three beastmen had cultivated from the late stage of the Meditation Realm to the peak of the Saint Realm after a thousand years.
It had to be said that the three of them were definitely elites among the orcs.
"Big Brother, the formation has indeed disappeared."
After being stunned for a moment, the three orcs turned their heads and shouted in ecstasy.
Boom! Boom!
Heavy footsteps came from inside.
Next, a five-meter-tall man with a body twice the width of a bear man and a head full of gray and white hair appeared.
A ferocious-looking giant appeared before everyone.
"Behemoth!"
Zhang Xing's pupils shrank. This was the legendary Bimonians!
Especially after they transformed, the Behemoth Behemoths whose defense and combat strength were even stronger than the average dragon!
"The Bear Clan Leader greets the Ancestor and all the seniors!"
"The Tiger Clan Leader greets the Ancestor and all the seniors!"
The seven Bear Clan brothers and the Tiger King knelt down and bowed excitedly.