Chapter 1739: Rainforest Attack (Happy New Year!)
There is no such thing as a god in this world.
Perhaps, before the road of martial arts was broken, there were indeed extraordinary powerhouses with extremely strong cultivation, who were called gods, and there was not much difference, but now, there was absolutely none, at most, it was a strong person of the level of martial arts.
Moreover, Xiao Fan didn't think that this Visa Race had the level of martial arts, I was afraid that it would be like the Dragon Group Martial Arts, bringing together black cultivators to make it easy to control and prevent them from doing evil, and on the other hand, they could also use their strength to defend the country at a critical juncture.
"Interesting, what are the cultivators in Africa in general?" Xiao Fan asked Mu Xiao Xuan.
Among all the people present, if you want to say that the reserve of this knowledge, except for Mu Xiaoxuan, there is no other, this thing almost didn't turn over all the books in the Dragon Group Martial Arts.
"Pharaoh mummies, ascetics, shamans. Pharaoh mummies are good at toxins and attacks, ascetics are good at defense, shamans are good at fighting in terms of spiritual power, although our ancient Chinese martial arts world is collectively referred to as martial artists, but the things that are good at each other are too divided, much more specific than African cultivators, and there are also good at spiritual power, such as qinyin magic sound and so on, which are much more clever than shamans' attack methods, so African cultivators are not worth mentioning among practitioners in the world. ”
Sure enough, Mu Xiaoxuan gave a perfect answer.
"So they're weak?" asked Mei Sanbu with a wink of her eyes.
"It should be very weak, after being cut off by the Thunder Blade, it is estimated that it is even weaker, anyway, it can't be compared to Western cultivators. Mu Xiaoxuan replied uncertainly, after all, too much time had passed, and after being cut off from the path of cultivation, the martial artists of the ancient martial arts world in China did not go abroad very much.
Mei Sanbu nodded, and immediately said, "Then I can fight ten!"
"Don't underestimate others, existence is inevitable, and no matter how weak the group of cultivators is, there are also strong people born. Xiao Fan said: "Let's go, let's hurry up and get on the road, strive to enter the central area before dark, and find Xiaoyue as soon as possible." ”
"Honorable guests, you can't go!" the black guy danced nervously: "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die a miserable death by colliding with the gods!"
The crowd laughed and said nothing.
It seems that the communication between African cultivators and ordinary people is as little as that of Huaxia, but Huaxia knows martial arts anyway, while Africa is afraid too much and deifies it.
"Dude, thank you for bringing us to the Mula Rainforest, from now on, you don't have to be our tour guide anymore. Xiao Fan took double the money and handed it to the black guy and asked the black guy to leave by himself.
The black guy hesitated to take the money, but he was still not at ease, and then gritted his teeth: "Or I'll take you there, you will get lost in the rainforest." ”
"I think it's necessary!" Wei Liang immediately spoke: "The depths of the rainforest are not tourist areas, there is no signal, with current technology, you can only identify the southeast and northwest, and it is estimated that there will be some trouble." ”
"I also agree, then the people of the Visa group will definitely set up some obstacles on the periphery or build a phantom array with flowers and trees, so that those who enter by mistake can go out from wherever they enter, we don't understand the situation, and it is easy to get lost. The ghost disciple also spoke.
Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Subsequently, after Xiao Fan promised ten times the reward, the black guy took Xiao Fan and the others into the Mula rainforest with apprehension.
And their figures just disappeared into the rainforest, outside the dense jungle, a figure appeared, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Suspected members of the alphabet K Alliance have entered the Mula rainforest!
Obviously, this person is one of the members of the Death of the Stopper, and from the analysis of his words, it must be someone from the Golden Skull's side.
Mula Rainforest, central area.
In the dense jungle, there is a small village hidden, the people here are also black people, dressed very ordinary, if you don't know that the people of the Visa tribe are here, I am afraid that this place will be regarded as the village of a small African tribe.
In the middle of the Visa, there is a temple, and in the middle is a three-zhang high statue, carved with a snake, which is the 'rainbow snake' in African mythology.
Many Africans worship snakes as totems, and people are not allowed to harm them, otherwise they will collide with the gods and be executed.
At this moment, under this totem rainbow snake statue, there is a black old man wearing animal skins and hanging many unknown animal teeth all over his body, his skin has been shriveled and full of wrinkles, and it seems that he will die at any time.
Beside this old black man, there was a man wearing a golden mask, and this person was the golden skull.
"Patriarch Visa, the enemy has already come to the door, you should have made a decision, right?" asked the golden skull indifferently.
The old black man nodded silently, and then his eyes flashed: "The Visa Race doesn't want to be an enemy of anyone, but when the enemy comes to the door, they must all be destroyed, otherwise the Visa Race will no longer be at peace." ”
Hearing this, the golden skull still nodded lightly, but in the blind spot of the black old man's vision, the corners of the golden skull's mouth slightly hooked up a smile of conspiracy.
"Xiao Fan, Desperate Kill, no matter how strong you are, you can't win against me!"
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Xiao Fan's group of people wandered around the tourist area like ordinary tourists, but they did not stop, and followed the tourist area into the mountain and wild area marked by the warning sign.
Soon after entering the deserted area, the signal disappeared completely, the electronic products lost their due role, and the technology became a pile of scrap metal without the traction of the signal.
And there are no so-called roads here, there are weeds everywhere, rocks are craggy, and the whole world seems to have become dark because of the dense and lush trees that cover the sky and the sun.
However, everyone is still more adaptable, and the black guy told Xiao Fan and others to pay attention at first, but in the end, he found that he seemed to be the worst one, and he still needed Xiao Fan's help.
This made the black guy's face a little red, but because it was dark enough, he couldn't see it.
"You're not ordinary people, are you? You're here to see the gods?"
"Pretty much. Xiao Fan replied ambiguously, feeling that there was a bit of an oil bottle, and it was not easy to hurry, so he simply asked the monk to carry the desert on his shoulders, and Mei Sanbu took the black guy to speed up.
In this way, the speed has really increased, and even Weiliang and Scarlet Moon, who are ordinary people, are extraordinary.
"Left, right, left, front, right!"
The black guy was a little panicked at first, but after getting used to it, he realized that this group of people was definitely not ordinary people, and seeing that everyone had no ill will towards him, he gradually relaxed, and was dragged forward quickly by Mei Sanbu, while constantly opening his mouth to identify the direction.
"There's a swamp ahead, there's no road!" After advancing for more than an hour, Xiao Fan suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, turned his head to look behind him, and asked the black guy.
It was at this time that Xiao Fan noticed a strange smile on the corner of the black guy's mouth.
"Woo-la-la-la......"
Suddenly, the black guy punched the untouchable Mei Sanbu away, and he himself screamed in his mouth and quickly retreated.
At the same time, figures rushed out from all directions, a total of more than 50 people, surrounding Xiao Fan and the others!
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(On the occasion of the New Year, I wish you all the brothers and sisters of the book friends, New Year's greetings!I wish you all a healthy and happy New Year, eat and drink well, sleep well!Some book friends said that Fei Ye's books have accompanied him for three years in junior high school, I am very emotional, I want to tell you, don't worry, there are three years of high school, four years of college, and many years! Thank you for having you, continue to walk together in the New Year!)
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