Chapter 16

Lin Zhi, carrying the sleeping little bones on his back, walked side by side with Gute Gumeng on the slightly narrow loess road.

Gut Gumeng didn't chatter and brag like before. After the little bone with a lively personality got drunk, only he and the adult undead bone race were left, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

Naturally, Lin Zhi wouldn't foolishly go to chat with Gut Gumeng, as long as he had the basic information, and if he said extra words, if he lured out that guy's cowhide, he would have to cast the curse of deafness on himself.

As for the little bone, he doesn't want to wake it up for the time being, it's also a good thing for the little guy to experience the colorful world once more.

Drunk Undead Bone Tribe, it may be the first in history!
The time lasted for several ten minutes in the silent rush, and finally, at the end of the loess path, a towering tree with dense branches appeared in Lin Zhi's field of vision.

"It's here, Brother Lin Zhi, the big tree in front is where Shuluo Town is located." Gute Gumeng sighed with relief, and stretched his finger forward.

This damn dullness can finally end!
"The tree?"

The teeth of Lin Zhi's upper and lower jaws collided and made a sound.

Looking up, the branches and leaves of the big tree at the end of the loess path are larger than those of the surrounding trees, and the diameter of the trunk is about ten meters.

The amazing thing is that the branches of this big tree are not cylindrical like ordinary big trees, but flat and wide like a big pole.

On these flat and wide branches, miniature houses are built one after another, which looks very strange from a distance.

"That's right, the daily life of our balloon people is to maintain the most primitive body shape, so as not to cause the consumption of scaling force in the body."

Gut Gumont carried the magnum with a leaky cork on his shoulder and explained.

Lin Zhi suddenly realized that after staying with Gute Gumeng in this form for a long time, he almost forgot the racial characteristics of the balloon man.

In his eyes, the faint blue flame flickered a few times.

The field of vision is stretched like a telescope in an instant. Since the big trees grow from the bottom up, Shuluo Town does not appear to be on the same plane as ordinary towns. It has a strong sense of hierarchy.

The buildings around the trunk of the big tree are built with some kind of strip rocks, with gorgeous decoration. The tall one has three or four floors, and the low one has two or three floors. The first floor is about [-] centimeters high. It is very similar to the model of a Western medieval building.

The buildings on the branches branching off from the main trunk are relatively simple. They are wooden houses like Gut Gumeng, which are exquisite but not luxurious.

On the outside, at the ends of the branches of the big trees, the houses built are much more casual, and they almost live on the spot with a few planks on the trees.

Between the buildings, there are streets and alleys paved with hard grass blades. The streets and alleys go up along the growth direction of the trunk of the big tree.

Above it, doll-sized balloons and people sitting around, foam splashing around their mouths, arguing about something.

When the breeze blows, the intertwined branches shake, and the leaves rub against each other to make a "rustling" sound, and the light and shadow cast by the sun become scattered and lost.

The entire Shuluo Town was instantly plunged into a sea of ​​light, shadow, and green leaves, floating up and down.

It is incredible that under such an amplitude, all the buildings in Shuluo Town have not been affected in the slightest, and it is not known what kind of structure is embedded in the branches under the house.

Soon, Lin Zhi and Gut Gumeng walked under the big tree.

On the tree trunk, the balloon people sitting on the ground stopped arguing and stood up one after another. Their eyes were focused on Lin Zhi, who had a bone body. His body was tense and full of vigilance.

Seeing this, Gute Gumeng hurried forward and shouted at the townspeople of Shuluo Town, "Sit down, everyone, this is a friend from afar."

The townspeople saw that it was the gigantic Gut Gumeng, and the alertness on their faces quickly disappeared.

For Gut Gumeng, they have great trust and "respect".

"Damn! Gut Gumeng, where did you bring the skeleton? Why does it look so strange, and there are still flames in the eye sockets?"

"Gute Gugou, don't tell me that you want to raise an undead bone race. This race is naturally cold and gloomy. You rough man is not worthy of them!"

"But I didn't expect that there would be undead bones in our place. Hurry up, call the children out, and grow your horizons."

……

The balloon men on the tree exploded in an instant, chattering endlessly, most of them were shirtless men.

Many races in the world have only two concepts about the Undead Bone Clan. One, those who can beat them should be captured and raised as combat power;

But the Balloon Man is a different kind. They are naturally bold and rough, and they are inexplicably confident in their own strength.

Therefore, they can hang shoulders with any race and call them brothers and sisters, and they can also tear their faces and fists at each other with any race.

Such a race would not deliberately subdue the Undead Bone Race, and would not be afraid to fight with these difficult guys.

Of course, it is under the premise that the strength gap between the two sides is not big.

Lin Zhi's blue flames in the depths of his eyes flickered, he didn't like being pointed at like exhibits.

Gut Gumeng's eyes jumped.

Along the way, he tried to sense the magic power in the body of this undead bone tribe, but he didn't find any.

For a time, he wondered if the other party could not curse.

But now, the spell power that had been silent for a long time, was gushing out like a tidal wave from the eye sockets of the Undead Bone Race!

"Shut up your stinking mouths, I've said it before, this Mr. Undead Bone Clan is a friend who came from afar!"

The beard on Gute Gumeng's face stood up, and he yelled at the smiling townspeople of Shuluo Town, "If anyone says one more nonsense, I will smash his head with a punch!"

Whoosh.

The strong momentum formed a hurricane, and the big tree that carried the entire Shuluo Town shook violently.

On the tree, the crazy balloon man was dumbfounded.

Because Gut Gumeng had a special mission, he rarely returned to Shuluo Town. When he came back, he was always noisy, which made most people in the town very unhappy.

That's why, after they saw Gut Gumeng, they preemptively scolded and ridiculed him.

But this time, the expression on Gute Gumeng's face was so serious that he didn't even hesitate to unleash his power on the entire Shuluo Town?
What is the identity of that undead bone tribe beside him? !

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(End of this chapter)

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