White Bone Monkey King

These foreigners sneaked into Han territory and were very thieves.

"There's a situation!"

The person in charge of the lookout, as soon as he realized something was wrong, he immediately hid behind the broken wall bunker and shouted to his accomplices.

Those people immediately stopped the discussion, quietly walked to the hidden sentry position with serious faces, and asked what happened?

Min Sangbo said with a serious face: "I just saw a strange man, who was wearing ten or twenty divine treasures all over his body, and was carrying an uprooted peach tree, walking this way from a distance. Got it!"

Ten or twenty divine treasures?

And carrying a peach tree?

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. If this was true, he was indeed a weirdo. They quietly looked in the direction of Min Sangbo's finger. As a result, they really saw a weirdo covered in jewels, carrying a A large peach tree with abundant fruits.

"Min Sangbo, didn't you say there were two people? Why did you only see one person?"

Someone asked doubtfully.

Min Sangbo said it was impossible, and then quietly poked his head out to look. The next moment, he was confused.

There is indeed only one person on the ruins under the vast rain curtain, and that person is standing still, swaying his waist and hips in the rain, shaking his hands and legs, as if he is tired from walking carrying trees and is relaxing?

This confusing behavior makes people a little confused.

"With so many divine treasures, especially one that is so powerful that he can uproot a big tree, this person is definitely a top master!"

The big-faced old man, whose whole body was covered with tattoos that looked like poisonous insects, said with a very solemn expression.

But a young man immediately retorted: "But when I looked at that weird guy, he didn't look like he had the temperament of a master. Instead, he looked like an ordinary old man who was out of breath after walking a few steps and lacked physical strength... Hey, why did he suddenly carry his back? Go away and turn your back to us?"

The person who retorted was a middle-aged man with green, red and blue skin on his arms.

Nanman is a vast mountain range with countless peaks and ravines. The vast and vast virgin rainforest zone with dense forests like the sea among the vast and majestic mountains is vast and boundless. The year-round hot climate and abundant rainfall have led to various poisonous diseases and poisonous insects in the mountains and forests, and the disappearance of human beings, making Kangding's territory unable to expand southward.

Those high mountains and all kinds of strange poisonous insects are natural barriers to block the attack of the army.

Only the blood-drinking witch-gu tribe, which has grown up in the southern barbarian rainforest for generations, can barely survive in the poisonous rainforest.

Therefore, among these witch and Gu tribes who grew up in the Southern Barbarians, even the tall boy who had just learned to walk was a master at using poison to play with Gu insects.

This middle-aged man with abnormal skin color on his arms must be practicing the evil art of witchcraft and poisoning the human body.

"Young man, what do you know? This is called returning to nature! The more expert you are, the less restrained you are. Just now, the expert has discovered that Min Sangbo, who is responsible for the flight, still dares to expose his back to us, which shows that he has no regard for himself. He is very confident in his abilities, so confident that even if he leaves his back to us, we can't do anything to him!" The old man with tattoos whose whole body looked like poisonous insects snorted coldly.

He expressed some dissatisfaction with young people looking down on them, the elderly.

"I know that the Han people are returning to their original nature. 'Be humble and don't enjoy power and glory.' This is a famous saying from Taoism." Another person echoed the words to please the old man.

It seemed that the old man's identity was quite powerful, and several people immediately followed him.

"Stop arguing now, look at that master's move again!"

someone shouted.

"Hey, why did he turn his back and unbuckle his belt?"

Well!

The next moment, the group was suddenly stunned.

There was an awkward silence on all faces.

Because they were so familiar with the action of unbuckling their trousers, even a big man could tell that the master who was far away from them was actually urinating anywhere in the Paradise of Cave Heaven!

How powerful they were talking to their backs just now, how embarrassing it is now.

…

The most embarrassing one among these foreigners should be the old man who was stabbed by poisonous insects. He became angry and said: "Having so many treasures, especially that peach tree, must have attracted the covetousness of several other forces. If he turns his back, We didn’t have time to fasten our belts at the most relaxed moment, and we launched a sneak attack from behind! Killing people and seizing treasures!”

"There are so many divine treasures, enough for each of us to share two or three pieces. And the peach tree is enough for us to live frugally in the next few days!"

"This time, so many foreign countries have restrained the masters of Kang Ding Kingdom. Now Kang Ding Kingdom is a little busy with itself. I don't believe that Kang Ding Kingdom can still have a third-level powerhouse enter the Cave Heaven Paradise! As long as the other party is not a peerless powerhouse like the third level, There are so many of us surrounding him together, and we are taking advantage of the opponent's most relaxed moment to launch a sneak attack from behind. As long as we launch a thunderous offensive from the beginning and catch him off guard, the success rate of this is at least 70% to 80%!"

These people were chatting and discussing, and they were not speaking the Kangding language, but the southern barbarian witchcraft language.

Whether it is a divine treasure or a peach tree that can satisfy hunger, the temptation for these people is too great.

These people hurriedly discussed a few words, fearing that something might change if it was too late, and planned to act immediately.

They were about to show up when suddenly, someone noticed something was wrong!

"I, there seems to be something wrong with our number?"

Um?

Everyone was startled.

"One, two, three...six...seven!"

There are not fewer people among them, but one more person! There's a mole!

A man wearing a cinnabar scripture robe, an animal-headed robe on his head, and holding a half-human tall stone bow stood motionless like a statue. He lurked behind them silently at some point.

In broad daylight, they felt a chill on their necks, their muscles tightened in fear, and they ran away without any time to think.

Buzz!

The bow string vibrates like wind and thunder roaring, boom!

A man's body was pierced by an arrow polished by stone, and blood flew everywhere. The huge force of the stone arrow broke half of the man's waist. After the stone arrow penetrated the body, it knocked the person several feet away. The person fell into a pool of blood and died.

Buzz! Buzz!

In the rain curtain, there were two more roars of wind and thunder, killing two people in succession.

"If you don't want to die, you can keep running. You can try to see which one is faster, you or the bow and arrow in my little King Ling's hand!"

In the rain that blocked the view, there was a cold shout of killing and decisiveness.