Jin Shao couldn't help but glance at the beauty behind him.

Most of the people of the Tuerdo tribe were killed on the spot, but Ma Shimi, who was tied up and became Jin Shao's personal maid.

Ma Shimi's body was trembling slightly, she had been in Meng Yahe for less than half a day, and she had already seen the countless cruel methods of this sun god, resisting him, life was worse than death.

At this moment, being stared at by Jin Shao's malicious eyes, Ma Shimi's face turned white with fright.

Under Jin Shao's orders, she put on a strange set of clothes.

The clothes, the fabric was shabby, and the clothes were not covering, Ma Xiami didn't think anything good, but Jin Shao's eyes were getting hotter and hotter.

When my men bring that fierce man up, I will torture him and make him suffer a little, and then I will promise him the position of an elder and give him a beautiful woman, but I will not believe that he will not surrender. ’

Jin Shao's eyes flashed with a sinister color, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Smashed, to be exact!

With a bang, I saw the figure of the tribal warrior Mihor like a cannonball, and his head broke through the thick wooden door and smashed it on the stone table.

All the fruits and roasts were scattered all over the place.

Jin Shao's eyelids jumped, dumbfounded.

The elder was also full of disbelief, "How is it possible, there are more than a dozen warriors who have been blessed by divine power outside! In the plain terrain, how can he beat more than a dozen people?"

Ma Shimi was also stunned in his heart, how did he do it by defeating a dozen of them alone?

Jin Shao stared at Mihor, who was half dead on the ground, "Waste, what the hell is going on outside? There are so many of you, how can you lose!"

But Mihor looked terrified, as if he had seen a prehistoric beast, his mouth was full of blood foam, and his chest had a huge depression, obviously someone punched his bones and his ribs pierced into his lungs.

Jin Shao's pupils shrank, so ruthless, so strong! Mihor blessed the internal force of the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and he could beat him like this with one punch, that person was comparable to refining tendons with his physical body alone, and he was probably a small cultivator.

Mihor shouted in horror: "Monster! The man outside is a monster, we can't beat it!"

"your fart, is he as strong as me?" Jin Shaose yelled inwardly, a little weak-hearted.

With the help of the power of the spirit stone, he can temporarily restore to the peak of the Bone Refining Realm, as long as there is no accident, the other party is by no means the enemy of Jin Shao.

But it's a shame to say it, Jin Shao, as the heir of the Blue Dragon Society, is pampered and rarely does it, has very little combat experience, and is afraid of being injured, even if he knows that he will win, he never wants to do it with the other party.

I wanted to ask something, but the sparkle in Mikhor's eyes faded and was replaced by a gray color.

Before he died, he trembled and said: "Monster, monster, spare my life, I don't dare..."

In this way, under Mihor's frightened voice, a figure gradually walked into the big tent.

As his feet stepped in, Mihor's eyes bulged out, and he was completely out of breath. Originally, he was still hanging a little life, but when he saw that person, he was directly frightened to death.

You can imagine what a terrifying impression he made on Mihor.

Recalling the scene just now, Mihor felt that he did not complain about his death. More than a dozen powerful warriors, who exploded and died at the slightest contact with each other, fought him with their fists, scrapped their arms, kicked him with their feet, and broke half of their bodies with a casual pull.

It's a walking humanoid monster!

The elder of the Meng Yahe tribe stepped back in fear, he was just an ordinary person, he had no combat power at all, and the only one he could rely on at this moment was the sun god.

I hope that the divine power of the sun god can defeat that demon!

The light of the fire in the big tent reflected the appearance of the comer.

Jin Shao imagined in his mind countless times what that person would look like.

Five big and three thick, tiger back and bear waist, or fierce face.

However, when he saw the person clearly, Jin Shao was shocked, his pupils shrank into pintips, and even his voice became much sharper.

"Grandmaster Lin??!"

The people who walked into the tent were dressed in indigenous clothes.

But that face, and the indifferent look in his eyes, who else could there be besides Lin Nan?

Suddenly, Jin Shaoru was struck by lightning.

There are too many thoughts, and his brain becomes confused.

Damn! Why is Lin Nan here? Could it be that he is the one who shot in the jungle and killed more than a dozen people?

If it was Lin Nan, everything would have been explained!

Jin Shao's face is bloodless, a transformation realm master, a fierce man who let hundreds of thousands of golden beetles explode with a single word, killing the natives is not equivalent to stepping on ants?

For a while, Jin Shao was ashamed and wanted to find a hole to drill into, not to mention that Mihor had obtained the internal strength of the 'Qi Cultivation Realm', even if he was given the strength of the Transformation Realm, he still had to be slapped to death by Lin Nan with a palm?

Jin Shao was so shocked that he kept a dull expression and didn't react for a long time.

And Lin Nan.

Equally surprised!

He originally thought that the sun god was a powerful native, or a martial artist from Huaguo, but he never expected that it would be an old acquaintance, Jin Shao.

Lin Nan suddenly realized one thing.

Since the sun god is Jin Shao, then his real purpose of attacking Tuldo and robbing Marshmi may not be as profound as he imagined.

Glancing at Ma Xianmi, who was standing in a panic in underwear, Lin Nan felt crying and laughing.

He overestimated his opponent from the start.

Lin Nan looked at Jin Shao curiously, could it be that this person still has internal strength after crossing over?

This made him feel bad, Jin Shao had the cultivation of the early stage of a martial arts master, on the other hand, Lin Nan's internal strength was lost, and he was really not an opponent when he really fought.

Fortunately, after getting closer and confirming carefully, Lin Nan found that Jin Shao was just like him, he was an ordinary person.

In this way, he relied on the spirit stone to let those natives have internal qi. ’

Lin Nan squinted his eyes and calculated, with Jin Shaoxiao's cultivation in the early stage of consummation, even if he tried his best to absorb the aura, he would at most temporarily recover the peak of the Bone Refining Realm.

It was not a threat to Lin Nan of the Five Elements Transformation Realm.

But after killing Jin Shao, Lin Nan also had to be injured, but the medical treatment on the island was backward, and there was no spiritual power, so he could only recover by relying on his body, which greatly delayed the time to go to sea.

Lin Nan's eyes rolled, and he planned to sit down with Jin Shao to talk, if he was willing to hand over the spirit stone, it would also save him the trouble of doing it.

"What's the matter, don't you entertain old friends when they meet?" Lin Nan looked at Jin Shao, who was in a sluggish state, and smiled.

Jin Shao suddenly woke up from a big dream, he pointed at the elder and shouted: "The stinky old man is still stunned, hurry up and get me a good stone table, I want to feast Sect Master Lin!"

The elder opened his mouth wide, suspecting that his ears had misheard.

The sun god had a violent and moody personality, but looking at his expression, he was in awe of the man called Grandmaster Lin.

In the eyes of the elders, although Lin Nan was strong, Jin Shao, who had burst out with all his strength, might not be able to beat him.