Xiu Zhe touched his nose in a sneer, and Yong Shili smiled and said: "But don't say it, those Bantu people have changed their eyes when they look at you, and I don't want to mention how cool it is to look at their ugly appearance of eating flies." ”

"Let's go." Forrest Gump didn't stay in the tournament for too long, and led the three of Luxi back to the tent where Lei Luo lived, and in the following days, many Bantu warriors who boasted of extraordinary strength challenged Xiu Zhe one after another. In order to avoid trouble, Forrest Gump directly announced that Xiu Zhe had retreated to make a breakthrough, which disappointed a group of Bantu people who were gearing up to fight Xiu Zhe.

Orka did not debunk this lie to avoid the war, Forrest Gump and his party did not come to the Bantu tribe for a duel but for something more important, that is, the Witch Cult.

On the third day after the duel with Amuli, Buwanga, one of the four sword saints of the Bantu clan, also returned to the snow capital of Amlos.

The dusty Buwanga didn't even have time to drink the mare's milk wine when Alcara went to Lelo's tent and met with Forrest Gump.

When Xiu Zhe saw the face of the famous Buwanga, he couldn't help but be shocked, this man was about in his early twenties, even younger than Orca, a strong muscle exposed but not giving people a disgusting feeling like Malaga, it was a restrained and powerful muscle, even Xiu Zhe was a little yearning.

His blond hair was scattered but not sloppy, his broad shoulders were draped with black fur that hung down to his calves, and on his right shoulder was a lifelike wolf's head, which seemed to be alive but not extremely scary.

"This man is very powerful, he has no distractions in his heart, like Sodros and Forrest Gump, they have desires in their hearts, but this human named Buwanga has a pure heart like a baby." Pu Ermeng's voice sounded from the bottom of Xiu Zhe's heart.

"Same as Liang Yue?" Xiu Zhe asked in his heart.

"No, it's different, Liang Yue has abandoned distracting thoughts, and his soul is not pure, but Buwanga is not, his pure soul may not even be able to devour it."

Xiu Zhe was shocked in his heart, looking at Buwanga who was chatting with Forrest Gump with a hearty smile on his face, if even the soul that Terraxiu couldn't devour, then how powerful and clean was this person's state of mind?

Buwanga glanced at Xiu Zhe several times in the process of arguing with Forrest Gump, Orka had already told him that this kid had defeated Amuli, and Buwanga didn't pay attention to it at first, the people who could defeat Amuli were nearly ten Bantu people, what is this?

But when Orka said Xiuzhe's age, Buwanga really paid attention to Xiuzhe, but Buwanga didn't see anything special about Xiuzhe when he looked left and right, and if he had to say anything special, it might be Xiuzhe's long hair and deep eyes like a black hole.

"I'll do it for you what you asked me to inquire about, the arrogant and sin priest of the Witch Sect is indeed in the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountains in the snowy region of Ston, when will we leave?" Buwanga retracted his gaze and said with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, I'll summon Sharan over now, it's impossible to run away with her arrogance." Forrest Gump said as he took out a ball from his storage bag and walked out of the tent.

Xiu Zhe and the others quickly followed and left the tent, and Buwanga looked curiously at the transparent ball in Forrest Gump's left hand, which was filled with strange symbols and formed a miniature magic array, which was extremely strange.

"Sharan, we've now reached Amros, and Buwanga has found the arrogant lair, can you hear from me?" Forrest Gump brought the ball to his lips and said loudly.

"Are you going to eat it? Don't get too close to the orb, I can hear you. A lazy female voice came out of the ball, and Forrest Gump smiled and took the ball away from his mouth.

"Drop the ball on the ground and touch the magic circle inside, and I can teleport directly to you."

Forrest Gump listened to the big hand and swept away the snow in front of him, slamming the ball to the ground hard, the transparent ball shattered directly, and a magic array with a diameter of about one meter spread out on the snow.

As the magic array was activated, Sharan appeared in the magic array out of thin air, and at this time, Shalan was no longer wearing the dark blue dress, but changed into a graceful and luxurious snow-white plush coat to hide her graceful curves.

"Hahaha, Sharan, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Buwanga said as he opened his arms to hug Sharan.

With a slight twist of her slender fingers, she restrained Buwanga's feet and chuckled, "You stupid bear, go take a bath, don't touch me if you're dirty." ”

Although the words were not listened to, there was no ridicule and disdain in Sha Lan's eyes, and the charm between the smiles and smiles made Xiu Zhe couldn't help but glance at her twice, although Sha Lan's appearance may not be as good as Yong Shili, it was not much worse, especially the pair of charming eyes that could even hook away the soul of a man.

Xiu Zhe retracted his gaze, he was not a little pervert, he just looked at Sha Lan with an appreciative eye.

Fortunately, Xiu Zhe withdrew his gaze in time, otherwise Yong Shili's hand would have pinched the flesh on his waist.

Buwanga sniffed his arm, and suddenly turned red and said embarrassedly, "I'll go take a shower first." As he spoke, Buwanga disappeared in an instant, the speed couldn't help but be staggering, it was said that Buwanga's speed was the slowest of the four Sword Saints, but Xiu Zhe felt that his speed was even faster than Amuli.

"Do you want to wait for Buwanga to find Arrogance after he takes a shower or will you leave tomorrow?" Forrest Gump asked.

Sha Lan smiled slightly and said lightly: "I'm not in a hurry, let's go again tomorrow, I just want to taste the mare's milk wine brewed by the Bantu people." ”

Forrest Gump nodded and walked into Lei Luo's tent with Sha Lan, Lei Luo saw that there was another dark elf beauty to his house as a guest, and excitedly moved out all the inventory and warmly entertained Sha Lan, while Luxi couldn't help but laugh on the side, if Lei Luo knew that Sha Lan was an old woman in her 500s and stronger than the Four Sword Saints, she couldn't close her mouth in fright?

The five-hundred-year-old Sharan was just a young girl less than twenty years old to the dark elves, and the three-hundred-fifty-five-year-old Luxie could only be counted as a young girl.

Sharan took a sip of the mare's milk wine in the bowl and exclaimed, "It is indeed as good as the rumors." ”

Except for Lei Luo, who was busy preparing snacks in the kitchen, the topic was naturally very open, although Luxi hated the dark elves, she had a different attitude towards Shalan, and the ghost and god bindings she was wearing on her arms were all refined by Shalan herself, and the relationship between the two was of course excellent.

And Luxie never showed mercy to the people she had a good relationship with at the wine table, and kept pouring wine on Shalan, and after a while, Shalan, who had not drunk well, had a flush on her face.

"That's enough, there are important things tomorrow, so don't pour Shalan, and you drink less." Forrest Gump said as he snatched the liquor from Luxie's bowl and drank it.

"Why are you like an old mother?" Buwanga, dressed in civilian clothes, lifted the curtain of the tent door and walked in, quipping.

Luxie took advantage of Forrest Gump's distraction to drink all the liquor in the bowl, looked at Forrest Gump Zuo, who was glaring at him, and said with a wicked smile: "Don't drink, don't drink, look at you like that." ”

Forrest Gump's expression eased down, snorted coldly, put a mouthful of food into his mouth, looked at Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili and said, "You two will also rest early today, and tomorrow you will have a long experience with us, and at the same time understand the true strength of the Witch Sect's Great Sin Sect." ”

Xiu Zhe and Yong Shili nodded, after eating this 'dinner', which was not considered a dinner, Xiu Zhe entered the illusion realm as always, and practiced swordsmanship with Kazan, he is not like a genius like Yong Shili or Albert, who is extremely strong without much cultivation, and he knows better than anyone that the stupid bird flies first.

Forrest Gump and Luxi also appreciate Xiuzhe, their talent is not hard enough to make up, and such a person's achievements will definitely not be worse than those who are proud of the sky.

And when he was fighting with Kazan, Xiu Zhe seemed to think of something, and it was this distraction that Kazan directly scattered the consciousness he had condensed with his consciousness in the illusion.

"What's wrong?" Kazan and Xiu Zhe have a heart-to-heart connection, so they naturally noticed that something was wrong with Xiu Zhe.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, you used to pick on those powerful people to turn them into Kazan syndrome patients, but why don't you start with people like Forrest Gump and Buwanga?" Xiu Zhe's consciousness in the illusion recondensed a physical puzzle and asked.

"Are you stupid? What age is Luxie? She had lived for more than three hundred years, and at that time I had not even been subdued by Gig, who had not yet been dragged into the Underworld by Jig's sacrifice to the Underworld twenty-nine years ago. What was the Four Sword Saints at that time? I've never heard of it. ”

"Dare to love that I'm the last person to have a ghost hand?" Xiu Zhe's face was bitter, and he was really 'unlucky'.

"Not really, if I want to, I can give them the power of ghosts and gods, but..."

"Just?"

Kazan paused for a moment and said softly, "Giger has his considerations, and he advises me not to give humans ghost hands lightly. ”

Xiu Zhe frowned and said, "Why?" The more people you have with Kazan's syndrome, the stronger you will be, right? ”

"This matter is not as simple as you think, and some 'maggots' who are secretly making small moves are eager to let the world embrace the way of ghosts and gods. It's not Ozma, it's not the guy who gave Ozma power, it's not the Witch Cult, it's something else that you can't reach right now. It was also because of this that Jige did not spread the method of using the power of ghosts and gods. ”

Xiu Zhe also felt a big head when he heard Kazan say this, in fact, he didn't blame Kazan for saying it in a fog, even he couldn't figure out what Jige was planning, maybe Kai Jia of the second ghost god remnant who had the best relationship with Jige would know some inside information, but this guy is still sleeping in Xiu Zhe's body now.

"Go ahead, you can't figure it out even if you want to." Kazan beckoned to Xiu Zhe and motioned for him to pick up his sword and attack.

"Hmm." Xiu Zhe suppressed the doubts in his heart, picked up his sword, and continued to attack Kazan.