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Wang Sheng's frightened little heart suddenly crashed.

What happened in just a few seconds?

The witch picked up Wang Sheng, and sighed as he walked: "You must have had a hard time, right?" I don't know how you survived without adult care. ”

In Wang Sheng's eyes, this witch was actually overflowing with fatherly love.

He's an adult! What child, what does it matter to him?

"No, I have to take you back to the tribe quickly, or a gust of wind can kill you."

He looked at the sky and didn't know how to come to such a conclusion.

Wind? It's ridiculous, how could the wind take Wang Sheng's life, even a hurricane is just a trivial matter for him.

"Boom, boom."

The ground shook, but the witch clan ran with all their might, making Wang Sheng cancel his arrogance just now.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The wind took turns on Wang Sheng's body like a big slap, and the pain was overwhelming, and only a trace of phantom could be seen in the surrounding scenery.

How fast is that? Anyway, Wang Sheng couldn't see clearly.

It didn't take long for him to walk at least two days before.

What kind of operation is this?

In the arms of this Wu clan, Wang Sheng looked into the distance, where he came from, and then looked at the undefended village in front of him, with a look of disbelief.

Did you run at the speed of light just now? Why so fast!

He is a mother, no wonder the wind hurts more than a big slap, Wang Sheng's physique at this time can carry a Shenwei sniper rifle in his face.

It's a quirky, leaky tribe, with no fences, no walls, just a mountain full of potholes.

At the foot of the mountain, there are many wooden houses, made of some large trees.

In addition to these wooden houses, there is a small river running through the mountain, which seems to be the only source of water for the tribe.

At this time, the sorcerer led Wang Sheng to a treehouse on the outskirts of the tribe.

The treehouse was so rudimentary, just a few big rocks to frame the trees and put them on.

"Van is back?"

Before the witch arrived, an old witch came out of the wooden house, only more than three meters tall, with wrinkled white hair on his face.

Like the witch with the king, he had horns on his head.

"Wood, wood, look, I brought back a cub!"

He brought out Wang Sheng, who was speechless.

Wang Sheng didn't think about running along the way, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

Don't dare to go out when you see that terrible wind, okay? The devil knows how big the inertia is, how miserable it will be to fall to death.

At this time, the Xuan Sword fragment didn't dare to take a fart, for fear of being caught.

"Why is this kid so small, so thin!"

The old witch was called Mu, and at this time, his long white eyebrows were raised, and his face was sad.

"Iniquity!"

He hurriedly hugged Wang Sheng tightly in his arms, and his strength was so great that he almost strangled his arms and ribs.

"Come in, get in, lest you catch a cold in the wind."

The old man dragged Wang Sheng into the rough room, which was said to be a shield from the wind.

Wang Sheng looked up speechlessly, the ceiling could see the sky through the branches, and the gap between the stones on both sides was bigger than a person.

Such a house, you say, is it a windshield? Who is teasing?

The faces of the two Wu clans, Kemu and Fan, were relieved, and they thought that they had done a good job.

Wang Sheng was speechless, so he could only pretend to be ignorant and not speak as if he was scared stupid.

"Isn't this kid stupid by the wind outside?"

Mu became worried again, and tore off half of the animal skin from his body and wrapped it around Wang Sheng.

This is the kind that is really wrapped and can't move your limbs.

His face immediately turned a little pale.

When Mu saw it, he immediately exclaimed, "It's not good! ”

"This kid's body is too weak, Fan, you hurry up to the mountain to change some meat and make up for him."

He took out a black thing from his back, Wang Sheng couldn't recognize it, he didn't know what it was.

If you look closely, it looks like something is solidified.

"This is something you collected with great difficulty from collecting more than 3,000 Great Wind Woods, and you just sold it?"

Van felt incredible, this thing didn't know how much time it consumed.

"It's just more than 300 days." Mu waved his hand, "Don't be verbose, what should I do if the child is sick?" ”

So, Wang Sheng saw Fan Yi disappear without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Mu put Wang Sheng on the ground and looked at it carefully.

"It's pathetic." His brows were about to furrow, "There is no awakening Pangu bloodline on his body, and he is malnourished." ”

"It's really ruthless parents, what's wrong with the bloodline not awakening, just throw it away."

Mu raised his head and looked around the room, probably looking for something to tease Wang Sheng.

It's a pity that the house is surrounded by walls, and there is nothing to tease Wang Sheng, except for wood and stone, there is not even a stool.

To tell the truth, Wang Sheng wants to go back to Earth at this time, the flood is too dangerous, and every witch here can kill him in seconds.

However, he was a little reluctant in his heart.

I just heard something, change the meat for him to eat.

Meat, Wang Sheng hasn't eaten meat once in thousands of years.

The meat of the flood is definitely delicious.

He felt like he could wait a little longer before leaving.

After all, while it is dangerous, it is not yet life-threatening.

Fan went for a short time, and waited, that is, for most of the day, Wang Sheng saw a man running out of breath outside the door.

Van returned, steaming all over his body, kicking a clawed leg in his hand.

The leg was very large, and it was half as tall as Brahma's body.

"Haha, here, here!" Mu picked up Wang Sheng, rubbed his head with his huge nose, and hugged him to the side of his legs.

"Eat, eat!"

The leg meat was still raw, but Kemu tore a large strip with his hand and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

When Wang Sheng saw it, his eyes were green.

The smell of this meat is too strong and bloody, so you can't eat it at all, okay?

He pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.

"Don't eat it!"

He shouted, "If you really want to eat it, it's murder!"

"Don't eat?"

Mu's cloudy eyes swirled, and he couldn't figure out why the delicious meat king didn't eat it.

"Isn't the meat bad?" Van rubbed his head and suggested.

"Eighty percent of the way!" Mu patted his head, and then took out another black thing from behind him:

"I've got another piece here, you can go and get another tasty meat."

Wang Sheng didn't speak, and watched the panting Fan run out again.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The old witch comforted Wang Sheng: "This piece is not delicious, your Uncle Fan will go and buy you a piece of delicious food." ”

"Boy, they're nice to you."

Xuan Jian fragments whispered: "If you want me to see, you have lost great luck this time." ”

Wang Sheng didn't know how to speak, he didn't dare to speak, but his eyes flashed.

He knows who is good for him and who is bad for him.

These two witches were genuinely worried about his safety, there was no doubt about it.

He stole a glance at the old witch, his face was wrinkled, his beard was white, and his figure was even more thin and thin.

It is said that it took him more than 300 days to collect the black things......

(End of chapter)