Rose walked suspiciously for a while, and after finding that there was no more mosquito bites, he immediately ran to Lin Mo's side excitedly, "Your Chinese people's skills are really magical, no wonder those old stubborns in the family want me not to provoke you Chinese people, hahaha." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lin Mo felt a little funny in his heart, and he didn't know what Huaxia's former ancestors had done, which had made the cultivation families of another continent so jealous of the entire Huaxia cultivation world.

As the journey progresses, the road becomes more and more difficult to walk, and the ground is even more muddy, and if you are not careful, you will step on some small mud swamps.

With great effort, they finally reached an open area in the middle of the jungle, and in front of them was a large swamp, which occasionally swallowed unpleasant bubbles and made people shudder.

"Why do you two look so clean. Akshaw looked back and saw that there were almost no traces of mosquito bites on Lin Mo's body, except for some dirt, which was unusually neat and tidy, and the few of them were as embarrassed as lost dogs in comparison.

"Hehe, don't you know that the Huaxia people have a lot of mysterious spells, this mosquito is a fart, hehe. Before Lin Mo could speak, Ross rushed to reply.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability, you didn't tell us in advance, and we suffered so much, if you don't want to be beaten, come over and expand the range of your spell to help us repel mosquitoes." Akshaw said viciously.

"I'm sorry, my mana is low, so I can only maintain the two of us in a so-so way, no more. Lin Mo said calmly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't care if your mana is low or not, cast a spell on me immediately. Akshaw said, and at the same time walked in front of Lin Mo, it seemed that if he didn't help them repel mosquitoes, he would do it, Brian and the others didn't mean to stop at all, and watched the excitement from the sidelines.

Rose glanced at Lin Mo, seeing that he didn't want to make a move, he didn't understand what Lin Mo meant, just when he was thinking about whether to make a move, suddenly a wooden arrow flew out of the jungle and nailed directly between Akshaw and Lin Mo.

Akshaw was startled and took a step back, but Lin Mo did not panic at all.

Seems to feel a little ashamed, even the rookie on the other side is calmer than him, Akshaw shouted a little angrily, "What kind of person? ”

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately took a defensive posture, looking around at this unknown existence hidden in the shadows, and they didn't know whether it was friend or foe.

After a while, only the sound of the trees shaking from far and near, until they came to their side, and then they saw several men with short statures, flat noses, and dark skin, who came out almost without a wisp.

"Could it be the Bi Mi people?" exclaimed the local Cameroonian cultivator.

"Nkjet, what is a Birmi?" asked Brian, looking at him, Nkjet must be the name of this honest Cameroonian.

"The Babmi are the original inhabitants of this land, some of whom have since left the jungle and integrated into the city, while others have lived here, and they are known as the children of the forest, and are deeply favored by the jungle, and it is said that in this jungle, they can have extraordinary powers. Nkjet explained.

Lin Mo looked at the short black man in front of him, thinking about what Enkette said just now, he secretly guessed that he could have more power than others in the forest, which seemed to be related to the wood spirit power, in this case, as long as there were a large number of trees around him here, wouldn't he also have infinite wood attribute magic power? Even if he couldn't use it to attack, it was still very good for this wood attribute magic power to recover.

"Chigu Gugi Ori ....." The Balmi man on the other side said a bunch of unintelligible words, and everyone turned their heads to look at Nkyut, who could only rely on him to translate.

"He said that there was a great terror in this jungle for us to retreat quickly, and we were not allowed to use force inside, otherwise it would disturb the existence inside, and then their people would be implicated. Nkjet said.

"Hmph, what are we going to do about you primitive people, I have to do it today, and I have to clean up with you. Akshaw was a little embarrassed, and he didn't even want to let go of this Pyami.

The man stared at Akshaw in a daze, but he understood his words, and immediately aimed his bow and arrow at Akshaw.

Akshaw didn't take him seriously in the slightest, for to him this little man was just a backward primitive man, and he dared to raise a bow and arrow against him, and he simply didn't want to live.

I saw that his whole body suddenly twisted, and the bones of his whole body became extremely soft as if they were gone, and then his arm stretched forward without limit, directly grabbing the Biaomi people, the seemingly soft and weak arm had an extremely strong force, in Lin Mo's perception, this grasping power at least had the power of an eighth-order warrior, and it could be seen that Akshaw did not exert all his strength, but he used so much strength to deal with such a person in front of him, it seems that this Akshaw is really ruthless.

"Holy. As Akshaw's arm grew rapidly, Ross and Lin Mo swore at the same time, especially Lin Mo had never seen such an ability when he was so big, he had always only known that he could train his body to become harder and harder, and he didn't know that there were still people who did the opposite to train their bodies to be extremely flexible.

Lin Mo faintly felt that he seemed to have grasped something, blindly rigid or blindly soft may not be a good thing, if it can be both rigid and soft, it is the strongest state, he faintly has some new ideas about the future of his refining body.

Lin Mo was still immersed in what he had just realized, but the battlefield in front of him had undergone an astonishing change, and while everyone was lamenting Akshaw's ability, they couldn't help but feel sorry for the short Pyami, thinking that he would inevitably turn around and bleed under this grasp.

As a fellow clan, Nkette clenched his hands into fists, struggling in his heart, but in the end he chose to give up, he knew that as long as he made a move, it would be nothing more than one more corpse.

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the field, and the pygmies did not panic in the slightest, and shot an arrow at Akshaw's palm, and the seemingly extremely ordinary wooden arrow was faintly glowing with a strange green light, and Lin Mo felt a powerful wood energy on it.

Before Akshaw's palm could get close to the pygmies, he was pierced by a wooden arrow, which castrated and then shot at Akshaw's chest.

Seeing that Akshaw was about to be shot, his chest suddenly twisted again, and his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees like a twisted flower, twisting into a ball, just avoiding the attack of the wooden arrow.

The pygmies saw that the wooden arrow did not continue to shoot, and with a gesture of his hand, the wooden arrow turned around and flew back to his side, and did not attack Akshaw again.

It seems that he is really afraid of causing too much trouble.