Chapter 390: If you don't agree with each other, you will do it (add more to the helmsman Caicheng Tianyin)

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The group of black Africans got closer and closer, and when they saw Yang Xiao, they were stunned at first, and then they saw the flaming horse behind Yang Xiao, and their eyes lit up.

The leader is a bald young man, 2 meters tall, very athletic.

The bald young man walked up to Yang Xiao and spoke with one mouth, Yang Xiao was stupid, because Yang Xiao couldn't understand what the other party said.

"Ah, @##%%....."

The bald young man said to Yang Xiao while gesticulating.

Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then said in English:

“hello!”

This phrase is used by people all over the world.

The bald young man was stunned for a moment, and then said:

“hello!”

Yang Xiao then asked:

“here are you from?” (Where are you from?) )

The bald young man looked dazed and shook his head to indicate that he did not understand.

Yang Xiao was also a little helpless, everyone didn't understand each other's language and couldn't communicate.

Yang Xiao said a few more simple words of other English, and the other party shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand, and the communication between the two suddenly reached an impasse.

Yang Xiao muttered, "fuck you!"

The bald young man immediately roared angrily at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao was stunned, Nima, can you understand the scolding words?

"They're native Africans."

A person's voice came from behind, and Yang Xiao listened to it and looked back, only to see the boss standing at the door, looking at them.

Yang Xiao immediately asked:

"Native Africans? Why can they come in and hunt now, and we can't? ”

"This was originally their territory, and during the earth's ice period, we only fenced off a small area of the Sahara Desert for you Huaxia people to come and improve their genetic evolution, and now this place has been reopened to African natives."

"Can you understand their language?"

"Hehe, I can understand the language of any people on the planet."

The owner of the gene shop said with a bit of pride.

"What about the two king-level orangutans and lions in the desert canyon? Why can they also speak Chinese? ”

"It's very simple, this area was assigned to the people of your Huaxia Kingdom at the beginning, all mutant beasts will have the ability to speak Chinese after breaking through the king-level stage of genetic evolution, how, have you seen those two king-level monsters?"

The owner of the gene shop looked a little surprised.

Yang Xiao did not answer directly, but continued to ask:

"And now? The area was once again used by the native Africans, but would the two royal orangutans and lions also speak the native African language? ”

"Hehe, it was okay, but it's too troublesome, in fact, it doesn't matter what language the orangutans know, one day, they will also be hunted."

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and let him see that the chimpanzees and lions were hunted by others in the future, and he was really a little sad.

"Can I take them?"

"Three days ago, it was okay, but not now, you better think about how you can go back."

The owner of the gene shop smiled wryly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"These Africans have taken a fancy to your flaming horses, and you scolded them just now, if you don't give them them, you probably won't be able to leave."

Yang Xiao was startled, looked at the black Africans again, and found that they showed greedy eyes to themselves one by one, and the bald young man had already formed a circle around Yang Xiao with more than a dozen team members.

The owner of the gene shop spoke a few more African words with the leading young man, then turned around and entered the store, no longer paying attention to the situation outside, as if Yang Xiao was just an ant, and life and death had nothing to do with him.

More than a dozen sturdy African youths, each holding a spear in their hands, this spear in Yang Xiao's opinion, all of them were produced by the gene store, the cold light was shining, some of the spears were shining with electric arcs, some were shining with sparks, and some were shining with white ice mist.

These are weapons with elemental damage bonuses.

Yang Xiao was now in the orange light of the gene store, and the other party couldn't attack him.

The bald young man smiled at Yang Xiao, pointed his finger at the flaming horse beside him, and said a few words in his mouth.

Then he pointed to the backpack behind Yang Xiao, and pointed to the necklace around Yang Xiao's neck, the bracelet on his arm, and the ring on his hand.

When the young man saw the space ring in Yang Xiao's hand, his eyes suddenly straightened.

"Wow lala....."

The bald young man and the dozen or so companions around him were talking loudly, looking very excited.

Although Yang Xiao couldn't understand what they were talking about, he could also surmise that he must be talking about the trophies on Yang Xiao's body, especially the spatial ring.

As for the backpack behind Yang Xiao, it contained more than twenty days of loot, nearly 2 million crystal coins, and his black crystal card.

If all of Yang Xiao's things were hijacked, Yang Xiao felt like he could jump off the building, especially the black vial and the mysterious long sword, as well as the space ring.

Yang Xiao glanced at the two tower warriors at the door of the gene store, with a completely indifferent expression, not caring at all about what happened at the scene.

However, Yang Xiao knew that once Yang Xiao preemptively attacked this group of black people, the two warriors would use the technique of spatial transfer to instantly pounce and kill themselves.

Those Africans also seemed to understand this rule, but they only symbolically surrounded Yang Xiao, giving Yang Xiao a kind of pressure, and no one dared to really do it.

Yang Xiao sneered, jumped on the flaming horse, and rushed directly through the gap beside the bald young man.

The bald young man shouted, shouting in his mouth, and chased after Yang Xiao with more than a dozen team members.

The flaming horse flew on all fours, turning into a red cloud and galloping away towards the teleportation array in the distance.

Yang Xiao was surprised to hear the sound of Africans running behind him, turned his head to look, and was shocked in his heart.

These Africans were running so fast that they could almost catch up with the speed of a flaming horse.

The bald young man chased at the front, only ten meters away from Yang Xiao, only to see him raise the spear in his hand and aim at Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao was taken aback, it seems that these Africans have inherited the hunting skills of their ancestors and are good at throwing flying spears.

However, the speed of this catch-up is too fast, right?

Yang Xiao felt that if he ran on foot, these Africans would surpass him in minutes.

Yang Xiao's consciousness immediately skyrocketed, and he used a move to crack the ground at the one behind him.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, huge spikes protruded from the ground, and several Africans were immediately blasted into the air when they couldn't dodge in time.

The bald young man sneered, his body jumped up suddenly, stepped on the protruding cone, and with the help of the power of the cone, he kicked hard, like a flying swallow, and pounced on Yang Xiao like a flying swallow, and the spear in his hand carried lightning, stabbing Yang Xiao's back.

Yang Xiao suddenly felt a strong murderous aura surging behind him.

Even the flaming horse felt it, and with a neigh, it increased its speed to the limit.

However, even so, Yang Xiao still felt that the murderous aura behind him was getting closer and closer.