However.

This is just the first wave.

The indigenous people do not usually communicate with each other by phone calls and text messages.

It's basically by shouting.

Shouts rang out from all over the Savage Valley, a response from the other natives.

Soon, many high-level natives flew in the direction of Luo Pingyang and the others.

"Retreat!"

While blocking the first wave of attacks, Luo Pingyang ordered a retreat.

It's a pity that they can fly a distance of 100 meters, and a wave of gravel attacks overwhelmingly shoots from a distance.

Most of these gravels are only in the early and middle stages of the Inner Palace.

But the victory is in the numbers.

Luo Pingyang and the others had to be distracted again to defend.

After only a few seconds of delay, two more waves of spears came from the front right and the rear.

The attack interval is too short.

The natives far outnumbered the Red Feather Monks.

At this time, the high-ranking natives gathered were close to 100 people.

Burst.

This time, blood splattered.

After a wave of spear throwing, half of the 10-man team was shot down.

There were also three waves of natives coming from three directions to prepare for interception.

Seeing the next wave of spears flying out, Luo Pingyang suddenly accelerated at this time, threw the other teammates behind him, and crossed a distance of hundreds of meters alone, directly rushing to the front of the five people who came to intercept the natives in the southwest direction.

"Seal!"

A ring of ice spreads rapidly in all directions, centered in the ancient wind.

As soon as the five natives in front of them wanted to make a move, they were trapped in place by the majestic ice spiritual power.

It's not a long process.

Only 2-3 seconds.

But for the archaic style is enough.

In the moment of ice, the light on the body of the ancient wind flashed, and a figure wearing animal skins and holding a double axe appeared out of thin air.

It's a heroic soul.

The ground is rampant, and the cloth is crazy.

Don't look at him as a madman, but the whole person feels extremely wild.

I saw that the spiritual power under Bu Mad's feet suddenly appeared, and in just the blink of an eye, he had already moved horizontally to the middle of the five natives, and at the same time, his hands were raised and rotated, using a skill similar to that of the big windmill.

Whirlwind Slash.

The only difference is.

The big windmill with high sun can only hear the pan hitting the body and making a 'dang' sound.

And the axe of the madness came down.

Five heads flew out in unison.

In the face of this kind of monk of the same rank who is restricted from moving, Bu is killing people like digging into a bag.

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Gao Jian felt that this product was a bit fierce.

Gu Xing'er was even more shocked.

Instantly kill 5 people of the same rank?

Of course, the cultivation of the ancient wind itself has reached the beginning of the sun, and normally with the cooperation of the soul beads, even if the cultivation is suppressed, it is normal to kill the 5 inner mansion peaks. It's just that the battle at this moment just now is really too ancient and clean, which will cause a great visual impact on people.

"Lecine the dog!"

There was a roar among the natives.

After redeeming the language proficiency, Gao Jian knew that what they were shouting was: 'Kill'.

Gu Feng didn't have time to care about his subordinates at this time.

He slayed the interceptor and used it as a route to prepare to break out.

Gu Feng knew that he could not kill all the natives by himself.

But he knew that the natives would hardly leave the Savage Valley.

As long as you go out, you'll be safe.

Gu Feng Zhong just wanted to speed up, and two red figures actually rose into the sky at a faster speed than himself, and at the same time waved their arms and smashed into Gu Fengzhong.

It's berserk.

Roar!

The two natives roared.

But they were greeted not by the ancient style, but by the maniac who wielded prisoners of war.

Dangdang two sounds.

The mad battle axe smashed into the two crimson fists with precision.

The sound of metal delivery is sounded.

Bumad and the two natives retreated at the same time.

The ancient wind took this opportunity to move out nearly a thousand meters, which was already about to break out of the encirclement and even close to the border of the Savage Valley.

The only problem was that close to 30 spears were already flying in the back.

The ancient wind must find a way to dodge this wave of attacks.

Of course.

He believes he has a way.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of the ancient wind. The light appeared too suddenly, and it was less than a kilometer away from the ancient wind.

At such a distance.

There was no time to make any preparations in the ancient style.

Both eyes are completely occupied by light.

Even if he closes his eyes for a moment.

There is still a big 6 lingering.

What is it?

[Negative emotions from the ancient wind +666.] 】

Questions flashed in Gu Feng's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. Because in the next second, thirty throwing spears were already close at hand.

The natives also closed their eyes because of the bright light.

But they had already locked into the ancient wind with their spiritual power, and they were not afraid of missing shots.

Little Sun is a trap that Gao Jian planted in advance before he came.

Just a moment's delay made the ancient wind fall directly into passivity.

Feel the overwhelming spiritual pressure approaching.

Gu Feng did not hesitate at this moment, and all the items with defensive effects in the space equipment were taken out by him, and he didn't even want soul beads. In just an instant, no less than 20 layers of defense were arranged by him in front of the ancient wind.

The next second.

Rumble.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The spears exploded one by one in front of him in the ancient wind.

In the ancient wind, I feel like a little grass swaying in the wind, dancing in the waves of spiritual power.

He deserves to be a monk of the early yang stage.

In this kind of attack with almost no dead ends, he found a glimmer of life in the near-death situation with the combination of several secret methods, and forcibly moved thousands of meters with the help of the fluctuation of the explosion, directly out of the encirclement.

Buzz.

Several of the Red Feather Monks who were left in place were shot down with spears and slingshots.

The new batch of spears shot into the ancient wind were too far away, and they were forcibly urged by the ancient wind to dodge the secret method.

After two breaths.

Disappeared from everyone's sight in the ancient wind.

"Xiuli!Xiuli!Xiuli!"

The natives chanted victory, followed by a victory celebration.

Ingredients and wines that belong to indigenous specialties were soon filled with long tables, and a large number of natives gathered Gu Xing'er in the middle, and they formed a large circle, shouting beats in their mouths, and dancing their own dances hand in hand.

Gu Xing'er was a little scared at first.

But seeing Gao Jian's encouraging eyes, Gu Xing'er took a deep breath, twisted her waist, lifted her hips, and straightened her chest, showing everyone the graceful dance she had just learned.

This moment.

The natives ushered in a long-awaited.

Gao Jian played with the natives for a while.

It can be seen that the natives are also quite friendly to Gao Jian, the goddess's follower.

But soon, Gao Jian was attracted to another ritual by the indigenous people.

Of the nine monks, four were killed and five were seriously wounded.

He who dies dies.

Those who did not die were tied hand and foot by the natives, and carried in groups of four to a large stone pillar.

Grunt.

Gao Jian subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Is this the legendary ......

Wild Aruba?

......

......

The face is swollen, and the handsome melon seed face has swollen into a square and has become a national face.

But not quite.

Because only the left side of the face is square, and the right side is still pointed.

There are also more serious problems.

I've been bleeding profusely since last night, and it hasn't stopped yet, and at its worst, the blood even came out of my nostrils.

Also high fever.

Ay~!

It's hard to imagine how these two chapters of juice were coded.

Do you have to go away with the monthly pass recommendation tickets of your friends?