Chapter 1111 Do you understand how to shoot bricks?

Xu Qing used the talisman to cover his whole body, and naturally caught the slight touch sensation coming from his neck, and grabbed two soft objects with his palm on his neck. He turned his head to look left and right, and he didn't find any trees with needles, they were all broad-leaved trees, and these two needles were a little strange.

Blow arrows! Xu Qing had a flash of inspiration in his mind, this kind of needle must be used as an arrow, who is in the shadows? Whoosh - a few more soft noises were heard, and his eyes swept to see a little green light shoot out of the bushes on the left, shooting indiscriminately everywhere around him.

"Good guys, play sneak attack?" Xu Qing snorted coldly, his palms swung out like a flower and picking leaves, and most of the needles flying in front of him were fished out, and then he instantly threw himself into the dwarf bushes with the sound of the wind, both in strength and speed several times stronger than when he came.

Yo ho -

A strange cry of pain or consternation came from the forest, and then jumped out a group of bald natives with colored clay on their faces, these people were not like the ones depicted in the film and television were still tied with strips of cloth, this group of people did not even have a leaf on their bodies, the man's crotch was soft and drooping, and the woman's chest was half a pound unobstructed, so exposed to the air.

This group of people are holding all kinds of wooden and stone primitive weapons in their hands, wearing various bone ornaments on the bridge of their lips and nose, and a small wooden tube hanging on their ankles, which looks really weird, this group of people is obviously not hurt by the needles, they rushed forward to surround Xu Qing, waving the weapons in their hands and not rushing forward to attack, just blindly screaming yo ho ho.

Xu Qing frowned and looked at this group of natives, his thinking was a little short for a while, he never thought that he would encounter such a situation when he came out in the morning for a walk, from the physical characteristics of this group of people are six men and one woman, the body is a little thin, but the fine flesh lines on the hands and feet are well-proportioned, I don't know why he remembered the frog legs in the countryside before, and it was still that smell.

Seven natives swung their primitive weapons around Xu Qing, and one of them, a native with an unknown animal's fangs on his nose, pointed at Xu Qing's chest with a wooden stick tied to a piece of stone in his hand, and then pointed to the ground, as if to make him kneel down.

Xu Qing grinned, he couldn't understand what these natives were saying, but one thing was certain, he didn't let him kneel down the door.

"Yo ho!" The natives who pierced their nostrils seemed to be unhappy, and bent down with a strange scream, picked up the wooden stick in his hand and swept it towards his knee, this guy shot very strongly, the stone chips tied to the wooden stick were polished as sharp as a chisel, and the blade was facing Xu Qing's knee.

Xu Qing didn't care about this level of attack at all, he didn't even bother to move his feet and directly resisted with his talisman qi, only to hear a crackling sound, it was not the leg bone that was broken, but the wooden stick in the hands of the aborigines was broken into two, and the strange thing was that the stone pieces tied to it were unharmed.

The native seemed to be taken aback by what was happening in front of him, and reversed the broken wooden stick in his hand to look at it, and it was not difficult to see from his surprised eyes that he couldn't believe that Xu Qing's leg bones would be even harder than wooden sticks and stone chips. The six natives beside him shouted in unison, picked up the weapon in his hand and smashed it against Xu Qingdou's head.