Araku was still dazed, he only felt that the air around him was warmer than before, and the two guys who called themselves "friends" who were traveling with him stopped and looked at him as if they were looking at some magical flower, and Araku didn't care about looking at them anyway, and breathed the air of the rest of his life hard, because the very trustworthy female friend had assured himself very seriously that the two of them would never hurt themselves, absolutely absolutely no malice, and absolutely absolutely good "friends". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's much easier to get along with.

Araku directly ignored the two old men and women who poked and touched him, sometimes making strange sounds of "huh?" and "huh!" in surprise.

He only remembered that it was very dark, and his leg was trampled off by the monster, and it hurt a lot, and he left a lot of blood.

Then a fierce "Blue Light Evil God" suddenly appeared in the sky, and then a bronze tripod jumped out of the ground not far away. The "good friend" named "Jiao Niang" mysteriously revealed that the bronze tripod was her baby.

And then I just felt very scared, as soon as the "blue light evil god" appeared, he almost blew himself into ashes, and he didn't even dare to look at him, but occasionally he was really scared and peeked at the big bad guy in the sky.

This peek is terrible, the "evil god" hates being peeped at the most, and actually gathers a super large blue light ball that is ten times larger than the blue light ball that exploded half to death before, or even a hundred times larger, to destroy himself, and the terrifying smell of death I can't help but tremble when I think about it now.

And then what?

I don't remember, I just know that I didn't want to die at the time, I really didn't want to die, and I really didn't want to die.

At that time, my head was "buzzing!", and then I didn't remember anything.

When I woke up, I found myself sitting on the road, and I didn't know what it was under my buttocks, and I didn't have any interest in looking down.

There was a smell of blood everywhere, probably because his broken leg really shed a lot of blood.

But unexpectedly, Ara didn't feel that much pain in his left leg, and his leg was caught in a wooden plank, and he could feel that the crack of the bone was no longer in the flesh.

After that, things were much simpler, the "female friends" dragged the "male friends" over and smiled and identified themselves to themselves, saying that they were in the same group as themselves and asked themselves where they came from.

That "male friend" was the strong old man who had come out of the carriage before, and now he looked even worse than himself, and was dragged around by the old woman to wipe the floor.

I sympathized with him, so I reached out and touched his head, and the expressions of the two of them became very strange.

The male friend who was very embarrassed by himself said that his name was Li Zheng, and his broken leg was just right for him.

The facts are in front of him, and he can't believe it, but he is very grateful to him, so he remembers his name.

The women seemed much more amiable, because there were not so many scary muscles and miserable blood marks on their faces, and Araku maintained an obedient attitude towards this "most authoritative friend".

When I came to the new world, I was most afraid of being alone.

Arashi told them that he had come to this holy place of the Scorpion Ric from the underground cave where the Scorpion had lived for generations, and that he was the lucky one to be chosen, so he hoped that the two new "friends" would be able to fill his stomach with food and let the light of the Holy Spirit shine on the world.

Although it is very illogical, but Jiao Niang at least understood the request of the absurd, she didn't know where to conjure up half a piece of baked cake,

The special delicacy of this holy land of the Scorpion Lik tribe made Huang Guan salivate, and he ate it after three or two clicks.

"And!" said Ara.

He ate a total of eighteen baked cakes and more than twenty tea eggs as if he was robbing, and Uncle Li shook his head.

Li Zheng turned around and winked at Jiao Niang, meaning: "It's so edible, can we raise it?"

Jiao Niang glared back: "Your master let you keep it, otherwise, you go and explain to Yarime yourself why you threw the stupid boy on the side of the road to feed the wolves." ”

Uncle Li was dumbfounded, and turned his head to face the clear eyes of the absurd, pure and kind, he was very serious and pious,

Looking at Li Zheng and Jiao Niang with gratitude,

After eating a few baked cakes, you can overflow with happiness,

This spirit of contentment and happiness made Uncle Li awe-inspiring, to be honest, Li Zheng, who had abolished martial arts, should indeed learn from the hearty Huang Duoduo.

Li Zheng began to talk to Huang Pan with an attitude of exchange and learning, and listened to Huang talk about the clan rules and living environment of their Scorpion Lik Clan, which shocked Uncle Li and Jiao Niang - they ate live insects, slept in wet caves, and only had five or six days in their lives, and those who could survive to the end had to wash themselves and feed them to the "Protector of the Scorpion Lik Clan", a monster called Earth Dragon in the Wild Continent.

They really couldn't imagine the bleak situation of the Scorpion Lick people, and seeing the desolation was like a treasure, the two of them couldn't help but feel more sympathy and favor for the desolate.

According to the current situation on this continent, Jiao Niang told him in a language that might be understandable to him, at least to tell him: I don't know if this is the holy land of your Scorpion Lik clan, but there are definitely not so many holy spirits, all you see are people, some powerful people can put "blue light balls", not powerful, like this muddy Li waste person on the side can't even pick up a sword.

Jiao Niang taught the absurd what is called contempt, and took Li Zheng as the object of practice,

"Yes, yes, there is a big difference between a powerful person and a wasted person, don't call a powerful person a holy spirit at every turn," Jiao Niang then added with deep meaning: "There are always more powerful guys." ”

She explained to Ara, the cause of what happened last night,

Once upon a time, there was a bad guy named Mendel, a very powerful kind of bad guy, he wanted to bully a good guy who was originally very powerful but was very fragile at that time, Yarime--that is, Li Zheng's young master--the young master's meaning is like the correspondence between "the daughter of the Holy Spirit of the Scorpion tribe" and you - at the most dangerous time, you suddenly appeared and killed the very powerful bad guy Mendel,

What? You still ask me who Mendel is? Didn't I tell you that he was the brother of Yarime, and he was a very bad guy.

You're scared, and you don't know how to kill Mendel?

It's hard to do, and I don't know how you did it, but it feels like you're not human at the time, it's like a ...... Wild Beasts...... Resemble......

Jiao Niang racked her brains to find the right adjective from the depths of her memory, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration as if she remembered something, she had really seen it for most of her life, and she had only seen it once: You were like a demonized cyclops.

Thinking of the flood power that was pouring from all directions at that time, she had to look at the wilderness carefully from top to bottom like a monster: "Do you Scorpion Lik ancestors have a leg with a cyclops?"