Chapter 159: Mountain Ghost
Ye Zitong quietly looked at Ato who came over, knowing in her heart what the other party was going to say to her. Since coming from the swamp, her facial features and six senses have become extremely sharp and clear, I don't know if it is because of Yuehua's true qi, or because of her innate physical talent, she can clearly capture the subtle movements within dozens of zhang around her, although a few Sand people stand far away, they can't escape her ears and eyes.
"Interesting." Ye Zitong smiled slightly, the little old man of the Sand Clan actually played with her. But she wasn't angry, she had been dealing with cunning and deep martial artists for a long time, and these short and kind sand clans looked much cuter in her eyes.
"They promised?" To the surprise of Elder Moeba, several humans agreed to their request without hesitation.
"Of course, as I said, they are now our friends." Ato looked excited and confident. He knew the skills of Ye Zitong and the others, especially the female human in green clothes, who simply cut off the head of a tyrannical bear that was blocking the way. You know, the Stormtooth Bear is the most powerful monster in the Black Forest, and except for the red spotted tiger, the Stormtooth Bear has almost no natural enemies in the Black Forest.
"So they're so good." After listening to Ato's story, Elder Sueba began to fight in his heart, what if those people didn't leave after defeating the mountain ghosts. The mountain ghosts now occupy the position where they have lived for generations, and it is the most beautiful place in the Black Forest.
Elder Moye frowned, trying to think of a way to deal with humans in his mind, and at this time, Ato had already begun to lead Ye Zitong to the place where they used to live.
Tu Guo followed closely behind Ye Zitong's group, and although he was a little scared, he still couldn't help but take a look. See how the terrifying humans fight the mighty mountain ghosts, along with a few young people from the Sand Tribe. They had the same thoughts as Tuguo, a little curious and a little scared.
As they got closer and closer to the looted village, Tuguo's group became more and more nervous, and they frequently looked around cautiously. Suspicious of a dangerous movement around him.
"Whoa-" Ye Zitong was following Ato into a forest, and a deep weed fell on the path next to him, and several tall figures followed closely and walked out.
"Mountain ghosts!" Tuguo's heart almost jumped out, and standing in front of them were several humanoid monsters with long brown hair on their chests and arms, and they were about seven feet long. The appearance is ugly, the front jaw is protruding, and the two fangs are sticking out of the mouth, like a wild man in the mountains.
The other party was also stunned when he saw Ato's group of people. Ji'er laughed weirdly, his mouth rattling and not knowing what he was saying.
"Shantara!" Ato clenched the wooden stick in his hand tightly, a hostile look in his eyes. (Shantara: the meaning of mountain ghost in the Sand language)
The mountain ghosts laughed for a while, they looked at Ye Zitong and the three of them, looking a little surprised, and then roared viciously at Ato in an ugly voice, which sounded both provocative and threatening.
Ato showed no weakness. The sound of bluffing came out of his mouth, which was very similar to the voice of those mountain ghosts, and he thought he was using their language.
Probably never seen such a bold Sand people. Several mountain ghosts were obviously stunned for a moment, and then they were enraged, they screamed a few times, waved the thick wooden sticks in their hands, and forced them viciously.
"Be careful, they're attacking." Ato looked guarded. Be careful to remind the people behind you. In the past, he would never have had a head-on conflict with these mountain ghosts. Now that Ye Zitong is behind him, his confidence has invisibly grown a lot. And Tuguo and the others were so frightened that they retreated again and again. I almost couldn't help but run away.
Looking at the mountain ghosts that were approaching step by step, Ye Zitong smiled coldly, and before making a move, he first froze the mountain ghost who took the lead with one finger and turned his whole body blue, and then his legs flew out and kicked over the two mountain ghosts who followed closely.
The remaining mountain ghosts didn't know how to escape, and yelled and smashed down with a stick, Ye Zitong deliberately didn't let it, and his slender fingertips pointed out, and forcibly split the bowl of thick wooden sticks into several pieces.
The mountain ghost not only shattered his weapon, but his hand was also numb, and when he was startled, Ye Zitong flew in and kicked him to eat.
"Ask how many of them there are." Ye Zitong glanced at the three fainting guys with disdain, these mountain ghosts are too unbeaten, and they are so big.
Ato understood what she meant, so he muttered and asked about the mountain ghost who was numb all over, and kept making some fierce appearances during this time; The mountain ghost was not convinced at first, and screamed a few times, and then was frightened by Ato a few times, and finally slowly softened, and glanced at Ye Zitong a few times in his eyes, revealing a look of fear.
Ye Zitong didn't know what method Ato used, he only knew that this Sand Tribesman was much more ghostly than other people of the same clan, and if he wanted to be the leader of the tribe in the future, I was afraid that it would be more suitable than Elder Ye.
"There are more than 100 of them, all of whom are in the place where we used to live, and these guys ran out to hunt for food, but they didn't expect to be caught by us." Ato turned to Ye Zitong and said.
Ye Zitong looked at the mountain ghost who was staying on the ground: "Take us there." ”
Ato nodded, and hurriedly beckoned his people to follow, Tuguo was now surrounded by a group of clansmen around the frozen mountain ghost and yelling, as if to scold and intimidate him. These mountain ghosts have always regarded them as the target of oppression because of their height and strength, and the Sand people seized the opportunity at this time, and immediately couldn't wait to humiliate him, and they were almost reluctant to leave.
Pushing aside the clutter of grass, an empty mountain field came into view, walking through the dirt slopes of Pyongyang, and under the half-bare rocks, dozens of low wooden houses were scattered on the gray turf. The earthy grey houses were not very high, only as high as the heads of the mountain ghosts, and it seemed that these mountain ghosts were very lazy, and they did not want to build suitable houses after seizing the land of the Sand people, so they just made do with it.
A few whistling-looking mountain ghosts spotted Ato, and they were slightly stunned for a moment, and then showed excited looks. With a whistle, several mountain ghosts pounced at the same time, and their mouths let out a whining roar, and the Sand people have always been the best targets for bullying for them.
This time, Ye Zitong didn't make a move, and mercilessly gave these guys who didn't know whether to live or die a beating. The terrible cries of the mountain ghosts alarmed the rest of the people. A group of barbarians, led by an unusually tall mountain ghost, pounced on them with great vigour.
Although the brute strength of these mountain ghosts is very large, it is far inferior to a master like Ye Zitong, and the three masters fought hard, teaching the mountain ghosts with cracked teeth and mouths fiercely.
The sound of the ghost crying wolf immediately resounded through the mountains. Affected by Ye Zitong, Duanmu Bing didn't kill this time, but wherever her sword blade went, none of the mountain ghosts escaped the end of screaming and screaming.
Ye Zitong was extremely excited, it had been a long time since he had a happy fight like this, after Ye Zitong regained Yuehua's true qi. The young heart seemed to be back in the chest. The fingers flew out, and the mountain ghosts next to them all turned dark, trembling and falling to the ground, their bodies ** like a stake.
There is no good fruit to eat with the mountain ghost next to him, and when he makes a move, he implies the true qi of Ziyan. Not only did the fists hit the flesh, but also had a flaming aura, which made the mountain ghosts wail again and again, and their bodies emitted bursts of scorching smell.
The leader of the mountain ghost was also hit twice, his skin was thicker than that of ordinary mountain ghosts, but he also roared in pain, and his eyes unconsciously showed a look of fear.
A large number of mountain ghosts quickly fell on the mountain, although the rest still surrounded Ye Zitong and the three of them. The roar became more and more sparse, and he cowered and did not dare to step forward.
The mountain ghost leader was finally scared, and a whining roar came out of his mouth. He turned around and tried to run away. Ye Zitong's eyes were sharp, he picked up a stone, and with a flick of his toes, he shot behind the leader.
"Porphyry-" The leader of the mountain ghosts had just run two steps, his left leg was weak, and his tall body suddenly fell down. It slammed into the ground, so hard that an unlucky lizard spit out the tip of its tongue.
The rest of the mountain ghosts saw the leader fall. The attack immediately stopped, and they usually bullied the weak. The majesty is incomparable, and at this moment he met a more powerful opponent, and he lost his momentum. I don't know who took the lead, and a group of mountain ghosts scattered in a hurry, shouting and fleeing in all directions.
Ye Zitong was too lazy to chase, so he slowly walked in front of the mountain ghost leader and looked at him coldly.
"Whoa, whoa." The leader of the mountain ghosts struggled to separate his face from the lizard whose face was flattened on the ground, and he yelled at Ye Zitong a few times.
Without waiting for the mountain ghost to finish roaring, Ye Zitong picked up the stick on the ground and hit it twice.
The head of the mountain ghost leader was sullen, and a group of small stars suddenly flew out in front of him, and Ye Zitong's eyes immediately became honest.
Ye Zitong sneered twice, she couldn't be more experienced in dealing with these wild people in the deep mountains, and only by being more ruthless and vicious than them could she make these uncivilized guys submit.
A group of Sand Tribesmen were already dumbfounded, three terrifying but not tall humans, beating hundreds of mountain ghosts, this is really a big scene. Elder Sueba was right, humans were indeed the most terrifying creatures in the world.
"Tell me, why do you want to grab other people's territory?" Ye Zitong pointed to the mountain ghost and asked Ato to translate it to him, and by the way, he glanced at the stick in his hand, and his eyes were obviously ill-intentioned.
After hearing Ato's question, the mountain ghost leader hesitated, and Ye Zitong noticed his small action and immediately waved his stick lightly.
The mountain ghost leader's tears were about to come out, and he touched the big bag on the door of his head, and thought to himself: This human is too ruthless, more ruthless than me, at least I won't ask them questions before eating those animals.
Ye Zitong shook the stick in his hand slightly, and there was obviously a threatening taste in his eyes. The leader of the mountain ghosts shuddered for a moment, and said to Ato in an ugly voice.
Probably Ato also felt that this mountain ghost leader was a little pitiful, so he didn't embarrass him, he was silent for a while, and then said to Ye Zitong: "It turns out that the mountain ghosts are the same as us, and the place was occupied and driven out. ”
"They're kicked out too?" Ye Zitong was surprised, he didn't expect that these seemingly vicious guys were also a group of victims, these mountain ghosts were strong enough, if it weren't for their inflexible brains, they wouldn't be so easy to put down, who could drive them here?
"Has this mountain ghost ever killed a Sand Clan?" Ye Zitong asked.
"Not really." Ato shook his head, the mountain ghosts usually feed on the animals in the mountains, although they are fierce and domineering, they have never killed the sand people, which is much stronger than the humans on the red sand plain.
"Hmm." Ye Zitong kicked the mountain ghost, "You can go." ”
The leader of the mountain ghost understood what Ye Zitong meant, and as if he had been amnestied, he quickly got up, he turned around and walked two steps, his reddish-brown eyes moved, and he suddenly turned back and threw himself at Ye Zitong's feet. (To be continued)