"The poisonous senior is back!"

With a soft shout, a dark green cloud rolled up in the sky, and a few flickered before it stopped above the slowly marching procession on the avenue.

Bang!

A black shadow suddenly fell from the dark green clouds, slammed it on the ground, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, a young man with a demented expression, a thin body, and a shabby green robe stood up, looking stupidly left and right.

At this time, the ink light flashed, the clouds retracted, and a figure flew down, the body was snake-tailed, the cloak was scattered, and the body was exuding an evil and cold but powerful aura all the time.

"Don't underestimate this human monk, he is an individual cultivator, and has reached the realm of a half-step treasure body, it can be described as invulnerable, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, if it weren't for the stupidity and ignorance, this seat may not be able to be won, but since it has been won, it is naturally the best stone slave Lux, didn't he just die a few days ago, this new stone slave can be a few on top, you two escorted him to the Terran stone slave, show me!"

The alien monk gave a poisonous order, and two monks with the same body and snake tail immediately came out of the outside of the team, one holding a snake spear in his hand, and the other holding a poisonous whip, drove the human youth backwards, and when he saw that he was walking slowly, he unceremoniously whipped it over, and his robe was torn, but there was no trace left on the young man's body, which surprised the monk who saw this scene.

Whoever dares to let the holy stone fall to the ground, this seat will eat him alive, and then detain the divine soul in the inner pill and torture him for more than a hundred years!"

Poison roared at the team, and then turned into a poisonous cloud and floated in the sky again, monitoring the team that stretched for more than ten miles.

This team is very peculiar, a group of different forms of alien monks, some in the shape of beasts, some in the form of humans, should be high and high, happy and happy, but now they can only frown, carrying a strange stone on their shoulders, large or small, like coolie prisoners among mortals, and the stones they carry are black and green, and the surface also exudes a strange black gas, constantly surrounding the monks, slowly flowing.

And on the periphery of the stone slave coolies, there is a person with a snake tail overseers, their eyes are fierce, as long as they see which coolie moves a little slower, immediately a whip passes, this kind of whip is specially made, there are barbs, even monks, can not bear this severe pain, but can only endure silently, dare to be angry and dare not speak, otherwise the slightest resistance, these overseers are even poisonous, do not mind killing chickens and monkeys, directly swallow the troublemakers.

"Hey, you two stinky guys, this Terran kid is in your hands, if he dares to be lazy, all three of you will die!

The two alien overseers pressed the Terran youth to the back of the line, the Terran area, and then said to the two men whose faces and bodies were covered in dark yellow sores.

"Yes, yes, understood!"

The two of them replied immediately, and then arranged for the new Terran youth to come to their side, and went under one of the largest stones, this boulder was actually one or two meters in size, flat throughout, originally carried by six people, two people in front and two people in the back, one on the left and one on the left, even so, the six people also seemed very difficult, one by one clenched their teeth, their faces were pale, and when the Terran youth squeezed in, their bodies were straight, and the others suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, so they separated two people to go to other places, and left a corner of the boulder specifically for this new stone slave。

"What strength, what a strong body!"

As soon as the overseer walked away, one of the poisonous sores sighed, and the voice turned out to be a gentle and sweet female voice.

"What's the use of being strong, it's not that you have fallen into the hands of the calamity clan and become a stone slave, but in the end you can't escape the wear and tear of the evil stone!"

The other sore man sighed.

"Shhh

The young man of the Terran race did not answer, but he knew that he walked with his head down, and from time to time he shook his head, and his behavior was a little different from that of ordinary people.

"Alas, don't you see that he is a little stupid, I don't know if he has gone crazy in practice, delirious, you still want to ask his name?"

"Didn't I give it a try?"

The two poisonous sores said, seeing that the Terran youth didn't want to answer, who knew that at this moment, the Terran youth stammered: "Jiang... Ginger... Ginger"

"What is ginger? Which ginger is the river of the river?"

The poisonous sore's eyes lit up and he asked.

Because their divine consciousness was also sealed, they couldn't directly reflect the words in their minds, so they confirmed which word it was, but to their disappointment, the Terran youth seemed to have a real problem with their brains, and they would only keep repeating the word "ginger".

"Okay, let's call you Brother Jiang in the future, we are both human races, and we should take care of each other."

The Poison Sore Man sighed.

"Heh, heh, heh"

The Terran youth was still shaking his head stupidly, and his mouth kept making strange sounds, but his pace was not slow.

The team marched all the way, and from time to time the shouts and shouts of the overseers of the Woe Clan rang out, and after a long time, the young man of the Terran clan saw sweat on his forehead and shouted vaguely: "Cold, so cold..."

"Brother Jiang, it's right to be cold, what we carry on our shoulders is the Evil Stone, which cannot be touched with the Five Elements, and can only be transported with flesh and blood, as soon as it touches the body, it will continuously absorb the power of the body, and it will weaken the soul after a long time, you are a physical cultivator, like us, the magic cultivation can only be continuously blessed with mana to the physical body, otherwise once it is forcibly plundered by the Evil Stone, it will become a dry corpse."

The female poisonous sores seemed to have a relatively mild temperament, but what was the matter, she actually took the initiative to explain to Jiang An, but as soon as she finished speaking, she herself was out of breath, and the beads of sweat on her face fell down in large pieces.

"Madam, are you alright, don't talk much"

Another poisonous sore man said worriedly, "Be careful of hurting Yuanying!"

"Are we still afraid of hurting the vitality of the Yuan Baby? Anyway, it will be sooner or later..."

The female poisonous sore man laughed miserably, and halfway through her words, suddenly, the shouting of killing in front of her began, and the aura exploded, and the team was immediately a little chaotic, but the two poisonous sores looked very nervous, and kept looking in the direction where the change occurred.

"Haha, a group of rabble will dare to come and intercept and kill, leave them all to this seat, you will all become the blood food or stone slaves of my calamity!"

An arrogant laugh resounded in the air, it was poisonous, the poisonous cloud he had turned into had already pounced, and it didn't take long for all kinds of fighting sounds and screams to come and go.