Only she knew that it was the result of running too fast and being stopped at a rapid pace. But she didn't see any rope attached, and she reached out to her neck, and then she felt a very thin thread, no thicker than her hair, but she could pull it as much as she could. The thread was so deep in her flesh that it almost cut her trachea, and it was clear that someone on the other end was pulling her back. She even vaguely felt that if she ran forward strongly, she was afraid that her head would be cut off!

She took two steps back, trying to loosen the thread, but the man who handled the thread was obviously experienced, and in the blink of an eye she tightened it again. She pulled out the bone dagger from her arms to sharpen it, but she kept sharpening it for a while, and then she knew that this silk thread was actually a treasure.

You must know that the bone dagger in her hand was given to her by the sorcerer of the clan after she made a small contribution last time. This is made from the bones of a leopard demon, and the tip of the blade is also specially applied with a sharp technique, and its sharpness is not much better than that of the mortal gods of later generations.

She didn't know that Xie Huanlang was the first time to make a move after joining this small team, of course, he had to show it well and let the boss see it, so when he saw Li Sheji fleeing, what he sacrificed was a magic weapon that he had been practicing for a long time, but it was the silk thread spit out by eating a silkworm called Sang Langjin. The flexibility of this thing is far better than the ordinary silk, he has been refining forty-nine times before and after, from tangible to invisible, when the enemy is usually resisted, the other party can only see a shallow phantom, but can not see the body of the silk thread, often until it is wrapped around the neck before it feels its existence, that is the moment before being strangled.

However, Tu Duan has already explained that he wants to live, so he can't kill Lishejile yet. At this time, Lisheji also reacted, reached out and grabbed the silk thread and dragged it in her direction, even if her hands were cut bloody, she couldn't care about it. Xie Huanlang suffered a loss, after all, he only had the strength of mortals now, but he was dragged forward by her brute force, and staggered a few steps forward.

Fortunately, at this moment, Tu Duan had already rushed over, and a wisp of clone sneaked in from the struggling barbarian girl's facial features. His actions were very hidden, and they were in an environment filled with green smoke, so even Xie Huanlang hid it, only to see that Li Sheji suddenly gave up resistance and almost fell headlong. He had just lost someone, and was about to pull back hard, but Tu Duan looked at him reflexively, and said lightly: "Let go." ”

Xie Huanlang was stunned and said, "Huh?"

The voice of the smeared was even more impatient: "Let go, she is harmless." ”

Xie Huanlang stretched out his hand and shook it, and took the heavenly silk back, and sure enough, Li Sheji stood motionless in place, and after about two or three breaths, he rolled his eyes and saluted Changtian and Ning Xiaoxian who came over.

Xie Huanlang's eyes were about to fall. Is this a spell of demagogy that can also be effective against barbarians, and when did it be used? If there are a lot of demagogic powers on the Southern Ganbu Continent, there are still very few that can be used in the big array.

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When the green smoke finally dissipated, the mortals who were frightened away finally gathered, and then they were horrified to find that there were more corpses of two barbarian masters on the ground, but Lisheji, who usually treated them the most cruelly, stood in place for a while, commanded the two mortals to place the three corpses in a shack, and then pointed to Changtian and the other four people and said in a dumb voice: "You guys, follow me!"

As for the captured male cultivator, he also took advantage of the chaos to escape.

The mortal's dull eyes showed puzzlement: What was the matter? Last time, she accidentally cut her leather skirt by the bamboo frame of the shed, so she invited the owner of the shack to eat ten whips, and beat him until he only had half a breath, and if he hadn't let this man work in the field, this breath would not have left him with this breath.

But Lisheki was a ranger after all, and no matter how strange her actions were, it didn't matter them half a dime. So after Lisherge walked away, the usual order was restored here, sleeping when he should sleep, eating in a daze, eating when he should eat......

At this time, of course, Lisheji had been controlled by the doppelganger who had been wiped out. She walked very slowly, also because the clone was reading her original memories, Changtian and the others followed Sarihime, and it took another quarter of an hour to reach the center of this human camp.

Before Xie Huanlang and the others had gone far, the four immortal cultivators got into a fight with Li Sheji, and they had to rush back halfway. Now that she has her hands on it, it's naturally much easier to ask the head.

Ning Xiaoxian glanced at Xie Huanlang, thinking that such a big man was using such a feminine weapon, and he couldn't be a real person.

However, he was now holding his heavenly silk thread, and his face was a little depressed. After the magic weapon entered the big array, it also became a mortal weapon, and the silk thread lost all kinds of wonderful uses, but it retained its tenacity, and it was a good tool for skillful assassination, but now it has been dyed with a few black spots. The bone dagger that Lisheji took out didn't cut off the treasure for a while, but after all, with her own evil energy, it had somewhat corroded such a treasure. This is still the result of her low cultivation, if the barbarian warriors in the tribe make a move, I am afraid that the Heavenly Silk Thread will be even more damaged.

The living environment of the human camp in this area is still not an exaggeration to describe it as dirty and messy, but Ning Xiaoxian and the others can identify the leader's shed at a glance. For his dwelling was about two or three times more spacious than that of a normal human, and it was a hot afternoon, and the leader had a horse boy under his hand to help him cook.

The man had set up a stone tripod on the firewood pile, and it seemed that it had been boiling for at least half an hour, and the inside of the tripod was bubbling and the smell of food was faintly wafting. This was the first time she had seen someone cook in the camp, and although the dings were rough, the walls were thin, and it was obviously good for thermal conductivity.

Others either eat wild fruits, or like Fang Cai's mother and son, they harvest starchy plant tubers, such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, taro, and snails known as "ground cows", or roast some small animals such as all kinds of insects, guarding the palace, and so on. This is something that only noble barbarians have the right to enjoy, and although it is also boiled with taro and broad beans, it at least shows that his status is different, not to mention that there is a fat vole that has been skinned and roasted on the fire at the same time. This thing usually steals the fruits of the corn field, and at this moment it contributes a body of fat, dripping into the fire little by little, and the fragrance wafts at the same time.

In a place like this, such a lunch is luxurious.

However, even if the mortals around him swallowed their saliva directly, none of them came up to grab food.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if it is a primitive human settlement. The barbarians look down on human beings, and even the lowest-ranking barbarians are ashamed to be with human beings all day long, so they specially select the "head man" from the human race and take on the responsibility of management in peacetime. In fact, the human beings who entered the tribal camp to work were selected by the leaders and handed over to the rangers, who then carried them into the tribe to be tattooed and sent to each family.

Don't look at the tattoos on your face are especially shameful, but compared with the harsh living environment on the periphery, after entering the tribe, at least food, clothing and shelter are guaranteed, and it is really a hot opportunity. Therefore, the leader not only has a certain prestige in the territory, but mortals who want to enter the tribe must find a way to give him some benefits, and he is almost the one who knows the human condition in the region best.

When Lisheki arrived, the leader of course quickly came out to greet her.

This person is middle-aged, probably because he usually eats better, his complexion is ruddy, and his body is stronger than other mortals. The expression on his face was respectful, and when he saw Lisheji glance at his Shi Ding, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. This is the food that he used the position of the head to withhold, in fact, the ranger also acquiesced, and even Lisheji herself was greedy for a little ink, otherwise the work of this ranger would be dealing with bitter and stinky humans all day long, how could she still do it? But the head man was still a little embarrassed to be caught on the spot.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lisheji's skin had changed hands, and Tu Duan looked at him coldly and asked, "Your people are working in the fields, have you noticed anything unusual in the mountains and forests around here?"

The head man was stunned, and immediately frowned, and replied in brute: "Yes, some of them, this morning before dawn, my people went to work in the fields in the west, but they were scratched by the monkey and wounded three people, and two were captured. We've lost seven people this season, and we have to ask His Holiness to be our master!"

Ning Xiaoxian, who was following behind Li Sheji, moved his eyes slightly. She is naturally not unfamiliar with the name of Qiqi, because the original dragon elephant fruit tree must be irrigated with Qiqi blood in order to survive. Outside of Yun Mengze, this strange beast had become extinct thousands of years ago, so the dragon elephant fruit tree also disappeared from the southern Ganbu continent, until she used the soil to introduce seeds, which made the dragon elephant fruit see the light of day again.

Unexpectedly, in this era, the monster is a monster that is raging on one side. It is shaped like a cow, its body is fiery red, it has a human face, a horse's feet, and a roaring sound like a baby's cry, and it likes to eat human flesh. There are so many human beings gathered in the Tohe Valley, so it is natural that they will attract the Tsui. If you think about it in the long run, this is the result of the barbarian tribe's wanton exploitation of the mountains and the competition with the demon clan and the beasts.

However, at this time, humans were included in the wings of the barbarians, just like the shepherds had to defend their flocks, and the mortals had many casualties, and the barbarians had to use force to kill such evil beasts as the Monkeys, so the leaders would cry to Lisherje, hoping that she would report to the top.

Lisheki let out a "hmm", apparently agreeing. The head man was surprised that she was so happy this time, and when he saw Changtian and a few others behind her, he couldn't help but wonder: "These new people in the camp, does the Venerable want to bring them into the camp?" Generally speaking, after he picked the people, he was brought into the camp by Lisheji to assassinate.

This man is very well informed. Everyone was overjoyed, but they accused Li Sheji and said coldly: "There are really a lot of things you want to take care of." ”

When these words were spoken, the head man was immediately silent. Although he is famous among human beings, he knows better than anyone else that this little power he has is given by the barbarian girl in front of him, she can give it to herself, and she can also take it from her own hands!

Fortunately, Lisheji changed her words and said, "What's more, what else is abnormal?"

The man thought about it carefully, and then said cautiously: "There is nothing strange about the others. Seeing the disappointment on Lisheji's face, knowing that she was dissatisfied, her heart suddenly jumped a few times, and she quickly racked her brains to think about it, how could this morning be very peaceful in addition to the loss of two people.

Tu Duan knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so he manipulated the clone to ask faster: "There is one more thing: how many new faces are joining the camp today?" Human settlements are like slums, although they are dirty and poor, they have also established their own hidden order in the chaos. If there is an outsider, the news will soon reach the head man, after all, he is not only the manager of mortals, but also the eyes and ears of barbarians.

Sure enough, the head man silently counted for a while and said, "Fifteen, no, sixteen, counting the few behind you." ”

Several people glanced at each other, and they were all a little disappointed. In this area, there are only sixteen fresh faces, including four from his own side, and the four who were just pulled out by Lisheji, so that there are still eight outsiders left. There were nine of them in Kachiha's team, and either they were in other human camps, or Kachiha had scattered his men and mixed them into the various camps, making it more difficult to capture him.

If this handful of people is not removed, it will end up like a thorn in the back. And according to Xie Huanlang, Kachiha is very slippery, and he is also very familiar with the world in the second act, and he will not show his feet lightly.

Since there is no whereabouts of the wood spirit for a while, it is better to pull this thorn up first.

The leader saw the thin black man behind Lisheji step forward and whispered in her ear, and then the brute girl turned around and said, "Pick out all the new faces for me." ”

He answered and shouted, so a thin black boy stood up next to him, and the leader pointed at him and said, "This is Ah Xuan, he will lead you to find those new arrivals." ”

The young man bowed to Lisherge with trepidation, and as if he knew that they were anxious, he ran quickly to lead the way.

He clearly knew everything about this human camp, and he led the people around. In fact, the magic weapons that appear in the second act are often better than those in the first act, and the area here is much smaller than the Sunset Swamp, and it is easy to search, so most of the immortal cultivators who have entered here have already gone to the mountains and forests to explore, and the number of outsiders left in the human settlement at the moment is not large, and Ning Xiaoxian is just here to try his luck.

As he was walking, the thin black boy in front of him suddenly stopped. Everyone followed his gaze, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

A group of barbarian soldiers strode over from the direction of the tribe gate, numbering about thirty people, and the first few were all riding fierce beasts.

This was the first time Ning Xiaoxian had seen the main battle force of the tribe, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes and observe carefully. R1152