She crouched down, grabbed the wounded monk by the hair so that he was facing her, and said coldly, "How many of your companions are here?"

The man said weakly, "No...... No, just the four of us. He was telling the truth, and he just wanted to suffer less, and maybe he could take the opportunity to enter the tribal camp and return to Yunmengze by touching the talisman. But where did Lisheji believe it, she tilted her head to the strong man and said, "Take these two people to see the big chief." ”

Thinking about it from another angle, she inadvertently caught the spy of the demon clan, and the big chief rewarded her merits, maybe she could not be the ranger of this mortal camp.

At this time, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly noticed that someone was coming next to him, and when he looked up, it was Xie Huanlang and the others who were already standing on the side. The movement here was too big, and it had already alarmed them, and at this time, Xie Huanlang also squatted down and said in a voice like a gnat: "This woman's name is Lisheji, and she is the ranger of this mortal camp, and she has a tyrannical personality. The barbarians regarded mortals as their own livestock and private property, so the guards who guarded the mortals were called rangers, which meant patrolling and grazing. ”

Ning Xiaoxian could see that although the strong man and Li Sheji made heavy moves, what really led the two monks to fall to the ground was probably the evil qi that invaded the body. This kind of thing is even feared by the demon clan, and it is also a sharp weapon that barbarians rely on to compete for the world, and when it is used on mortals, how can it not make them want to die?

The strong man was pierced with several finger-sized blood holes, but he had evil qi to protect his body, and the bleeding stopped after a while. He answered, and was about to pull the woman on the ground up, when the thin man suddenly laughed, pointed at the woman, and said to Lisheji, "This is borrowed for me first, and the big chief can judge the man first." ”

The woman rolled to the ground, in pain, and covered in dust. But her figure is a little more plump than the mortal woman here, and the whip of Lisheji tore through her kudzu clothes, revealing a snow-white and plump chest-before the immortal cultivator entered the second act of heaven and earth, he only smeared the exposed skin with the juice of oak leaves, where would he take care of his chest? The man's status was still below Lisheji, and the women he usually met were also black and ugly, how could he have seen such a beautiful scenery, and his eyes suddenly straightened.

Naturally, she saw it, and snorted, "No, you dare to delay such a big thing?"

The thin man begged a few words, and finally said with a salivating face: "Sister, I'm very fast, as long as a piece of incense time! ”

In the era of Ning Xiaoxian, the sundial was widely used as a timekeeping tool in Nanganbuzhou, and the measurement time could be accurate to the "moment"; at the bottom of the Gods and Demons Prison, Yin Jiuyou had created a water leak for Changtian more than 30,000 years ago, reminding him of the long time; and in the era when the second act of heaven and earth occurred, the most commonly used timekeeping tool for barbarians was "incense", which was the so-called incense burning time, which was ground into powder with special trees, and some spices were added, and then pressed into a stone mold to set the shape, and finally made into a plate of incense. Depending on the use, the length of the incense stick varies, but the lattice traces engraved on it are of the same length, and the length of the remaining incense stick can be measured by observing the length of the remaining incense after being lit.

The "one grid of incense" mentioned by the thin man refers to the time when the incense burns for one grid, which is also about a quarter of an hour. As we all know, the humidity of the air and the quality of the incense itself will affect combustion. But this was 60,000 years ago! It was not easy to time so accurately.

He and Sariji are fat and thin, and their body sizes are exactly two extremes, and they were actually born of the same mother. It seemed that there was nothing she could do with this younger brother, and she was begged by him for a long time, and finally relented: "Hurry up and follow." The strong man snorted, and the two escorted the monk to turn around and walk towards the tribal station.

The thin man drank with joy and leaned over to hug the woman on the ground. Although she was tormented by the invasion of her limbs and limbs by evil qi, her mind was still sober, although she knew very little about barbarian language, and did not know the content of the conversation between the two of them, but seeing this man laughing obscenely and dragging her, she knew that something was not good with her intuition alone, and she suddenly struggled.

It's a pity that she doesn't have spiritual powers in her body now, and she is just an ordinary mortal, plus her hands and feet are sluggish after being injured, how can she beat the strength of a man? screaming and being dragged up from the ground by this thin man's hair. He looked around, and happened to look at the shack on Ning Xiaoxian's side, so he stretched out his finger and shouted, "Get out!"

It seems that there is no way to stay out of it.

Ning Xiao stood up idly, and by the way, he pulled Changtian up, dodged aside, and vacated the shack.

The thin man laughed evilly, grabbed the woman and got into the shack, and began to tear the kudzu clothes on her body, in order to make a beast desire in front of everyone's eyes. Being occupied by such a person, it is really better to die, the female cultivator is crying and struggling miserably, but how can it be of any use?

Changtian knew that his own girl was so simply letting people call and drink, it must be wrong, this person looked down at her, and sure enough, he saw that her face was sinking like water, and her eyes were staring at the man unkindly, so he glanced at Xie Huanlang and others, and the latter all understood, and began to walk out under the cover of the crowd.

Ning Xiaoxian quietly shrank back, looking timid, but in fact, he was one step closer to the thin barbarian, almost standing behind him. She has been able to restrain her aura since she was a mortal, this man is lustful, how can he care about the group of mortals behind him who are as weak as a deer? At this moment, he tore open the nun's clothes, and was almost blinded by the white flower's breasts and thighs, he swallowed his saliva, secretly praised himself for his good fortune, and then pressed on the woman at once.

The barbarians are wearing animal skin skirts, of course, there is no such thing as profane pants in this era, so you can do things as soon as you lift the leather skirt.

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at Tu Duan and the others who were walking into the distance, and then his eyes drooped, as if he had nothing to do with himself, but Changtian, who was close to her, felt that her muscles were slightly tense, and her breathing became longer, obviously as soon as she made a move, it would be a rapid blow.

It's not that she doesn't know the consequences of making a move at this moment. To be honest, if Lisheji and the others killed this nun outright in front of her, she wouldn't even frown, after all, everyone who broke into the Guyin Mountain and River Formation was at their own risk, and who could expect others to save her? But she couldn't sit back and watch the same sex being brutalized in front of her, which was already beyond her limit; besides, if Lisheji was to take these captives back for interrogation, I am afraid that the Tuhe tribe would start to clean up the surrounding mortal camps, and then how could these outsiders hide?

She and Changtian didn't believe that such a huge camp was unmanaged. The residential area of nearly 10,000 people is equivalent to the total population of several towns and counties on the southern Ganbu continent outside, so are the barbarians really ignoring it?

For the new faces that appear in these camps, even if they see them, the barbarians usually don't care too much, after all, who would mind if their sheepfold suddenly has several more sheep? The wilderness is full of dangers, although the barbarians treat humans as slaves and livestock, but at least there is food to eat here, and the barbarian guards often patrol the vicinity, so the personal safety is also somewhat guaranteed, so this tribe often has fleeing humans come to take refuge.

But if you enter a state of combat readiness, it will be different, and these outsiders will likely be arrested and tortured as spies of the demon clan.

This is extremely disadvantageous for Ning Xiaoxian and the others who want to find the essence of wood. The last thing they wanted to get involved in was this battle between the barbarians and the demon clan.

At this time, the nun lifted her leg to kick the barbarian, but he grabbed it and pulled it away, and then reached out and touched the position a few times in the woman's desperate eyes, and grinned and was about to pick up the gun and mount the horse. But at this moment, he suddenly heard an indifferent and magnetic voice in his ears say, "Do it." ”

These two words were spoken in the human language of the Southern Ganbu Continent, and he could not understand them. However, the majesty and bearing of the superior included in this voice had only been felt by the great chiefs of the Tuhe tribe, but he had never expected to hear it in the camp of these lowly humans, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight coolness in the back of his head, his skull tightened, and then it was pitch black in front of him.

He naturally couldn't see it, and after Chang Tian gave an order, Xie Huanlang suddenly threw the ball tightly clasped in the palm of his hand to the ground. After the ball touched the ground, it burst open, bringing out a "pop" sound, followed by a large stream of cyan smoke billowing up, quickly covering a radius of ten zhang!

The person standing in this thick smoke not only saw the wind and tears, but also smelled a very choking smell, as if after inhaling it along the trachea, even the lungs were burned to the ground, and the pain was terrible, but he just wanted to cough when he took a breath, and the more he coughed, the more he wanted to cough, and he couldn't stop when he bent over.

This is a small prop specially made by the Qianqing Temple for the door to deal with the crisis, but it is actually the fruit of a certain plant after it has matured, and what comes out after it bursts on the ground is not smoke or fog, but small blisters that are barely visible to the naked eye. Normally, these little creatures will follow the wind and go to new places to grow, but they have a strong irritating effect on human eyes, trachea, and lungs, and it is really good to use them as smoke bombs to stir up trouble.

This qiē happened between the lightning and the fire, and Li Sheji and the strong man had only walked out of the distance of three or four zhang, and when they turned around when they heard the sound, Ning Xiaoxian happened to pull out the fangs from behind the thin man's skull. She shot lightly but ruthlessly, but from the soft slit under the occipital bone, straight into the fangs from the bottom to the top, without the need for the blade to go in, the opponent was already killed instantly. In addition to the simplicity of killing, this method of making moves also has the advantage that when the dagger is pulled, the mixture of brain pulp and blood will only flow out slowly, but it will not splash directly on her.

At this time, she was a little sorry that this way of killing people was too fast, so that the abuser could not experience the pain he deserved.

The skinny brute immediately fell down and pressed down on the nun, causing her to scream, followed by a cough. She was choking on tears, and the weight on her body was suddenly removed, and then a pleasant female voice said in her ear, "Run west, you have entered the forest over there." There was something covered on her body, and she reached out to touch it, but it was a set of kudzu clothes.

How did she not know that someone had secretly saved her, so she immediately turned over and said in a low voice of gratitude: "My name is Huang Xuan, and I will report it after the great grace." It was not advisable to stay here for a long time, she endured the pain caused by the evil qi on her body and ran west, and she didn't even have time to change into a new Ge Yi. The energy radiated by the person at the moment of crisis was very great, and she walked with injuries, and actually ran away as quickly as a deer, leaving this battlefield far behind.

This Lisheji was also stunned for a moment when she saw the sudden change. After all, she was just a ranger, and she could only suppress mortals with a few magical powers, but she was not a serious barbarian warrior, and her reaction was obviously half a beat slower. When she came back to her senses, she shouted twice, probably shouting the name of the thin man.

Naturally, no one would respond to her in the billowing green smoke.

No matter how dull she is, she knows that something has happened. The next action she made was even stunned by Xie Huanlang and the others who had been paying attention to her: this woman actually dragged the male cultivator from the strong man's hand, and shouted: "You go and see what's going on!" and then ran towards the tribal station without looking back!

This woman looked as stout as a bear, but it turned out to be as timid as a mouse, and when she saw that the situation was not good, the first thing she thought of was to run away, even disregarding her brother's life. If she rushed into the green smoke, others would be able to deal with her, but if she ran away like this, the others would have a headache.

Ning Xiaoxian and the others had already held their breath, and said to Xie Huanlang: "The woman is handed over to you, you want to live." He strode away to meet the strong man.

This strong man saw the smoke billowing in front of him, and he could barely reach out his five fingers, and he had already had luck all over his body, and he took out the figure of Henglian Taibao. In the thick smoke, a breeze suddenly sounded, as if something was coming at him.

He dodged sideways, then punched him, but he missed.

He was about to throw another punch when suddenly a figure flickered in front of him, as if it was about to crash into his arms, so fast that the naked eye couldn't keep up with it. Before he could reach out to defend himself, he heard a faint "poof" sound, followed by a terrible pain in his heart.

This is the first time he knows what it means to be "heartbreaking". He lowered his gaze and saw a thin and swarthy man standing in front of him, his face was no different from that of an ordinary mortal, but he looked at him with a cold expression, just as he looked at the sheep and deer in the pen and the ants in the hollow of the tree.

By the way, this man still has a steaming heart in his hand.

"You're slow. Changtian said to Tu Du, threw the beating heart to the ground, and wiped his hands on the corpse that had not yet fallen.

Tu Duan shrugged.

Lisherge dragged the captive, was busy escaping, and could not see the situation here. But she hadn't taken a few steps before a shadow flickered in front of her, and then her neck was suddenly tightened, and her huge body seemed to hit the city wall, almost bounced back. R1152