Just when Zhou Yu was in a pan of oil, a clear stream suddenly poured in from the oblique stab of his arm, heading straight to the Tianling Gai. The sudden change made his blood churn, and he almost fainted without falling down in one breath.

It was cold, unusually cold, and the Governor shivered as he stood behind an ancient tree, feeling like he was locked in a pig slaughtering freezer. In an instant, cold and hot sweat poured out from the forehead and back at the same time.

What's the situation, what's going on?

After his eyes returned from chaos to clarity, the Metropolitan Governor hurriedly looked over to his elbow.

It's a kid!

A child of about ten years old, with short ear-length hair, a feather hair ornament pinned to his head, an animal skin bib on his body, and a bare foot covered in black mud. At this moment, the child was playfully holding the Governor's wrist with one hand, and holding the other hand in front of his lips, making a gesture of silence.

Whose bear child is this? Nima, Zhou Yu was so angry that his lungs exploded, if he hadn't been the director of the Customs Working Committee part-time in Dubanxia, he would have had to strangle him alive. Looking at this savage dress, I don't know if it's a boy or a girl.

"Don't move, you're no match for them!"

Look at what this child's mouth is saying, Zhou Yu is even more smoke-free and ownerless, your grandmother's I am not their opponent, are you? If you are the case, why don't you rush out, the little rabbit cub will be dead if you delay it any longer.

The child whistled.

Knock, knock, knock, the fruit of a plant is thrown out in all directions, some similar to dragon fruit, but lighter than dragon fruit, and the skin does not have so many fleshy thorns, just similar in color.

These "dragon fruits" exploded in the air in an instant, emitting a rich red mist, which quickly enveloped the entire sky above the stream, and at the same time emitted a strange smell, a little like a leek flower. What is it? Could it be that this little imp whistled just now to direct his companions to attack the Guillotine Knight?

Whoosh!

The arrows in his ears shot fiercely, Zhou Yu hurriedly pounced on the child, and two sharp arrows flew through the place where the child was standing just now, and the two dings entered the wood. The boy patted his chest, indicating that he was indeed startled. However, he soon turned over with great vigilance, and looked at the red fog, looking for traces of the enemy.

Generally, a child of this age can go up to the mountains to hunt and make fires and make meals, but the hairy boy in front of him can lead the troops to fight. Moreover, judging from the current tactical play, it is still appropriate and effective.

The Headless Horseman originally relied on the horses under his seat to hear, see, and smell, after all, he had no head! The severed head pinned to the back of the horse's butt was a complete ornament. But how can horses be clever and intelligent? They will lose some content when they pass the message into the headless horseman's consciousness, and they will not experience much in the first place, so how much will be left if they lose some more?

Therefore, the true commander of the Headless Horseman Legion must be a normal person, and must have a good enough sense of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and command, so that the knights can sit back and relax and abandon the restraint of the livestock under their crotch, and point where to fight and act resolutely.

In other words, as long as Tristan is killed, these knights will be as messed up as headless flies? Zhou Yu's judgment now completely overturned the feeling he had when he met the knights a few times before. If this assumption is true, then he has every reason to believe that Tristan does not need to take control of the entire Order, he only needs to kill Lancelot secretly and come up with the secret mantra or method of leading the army before he dies.

The depth of the rivers and lakes is even deeper than it seems.

"Get down, don't die!"

"It's you who don't want to die!"

After the little ghost grimaced at Zhou Yu, he jumped away with an object in his hand. The boy was very familiar with the terrain of the woods, and although he was barefoot, he walked on the ground, and even looked like a running leopard, and others did not dare to say it, and the Governor thought that he would not be able to catch up.

"Why are you going?"

"Help—people—na!"

Ding, two more crisp sounds, the Headless Horseman couldn't distinguish between the southeast and northwest in the fog, and couldn't find the enemy, so he had to fight back with random arrows.

"Behind enemy lines!"

Oops, Zhou Yu got up in a hurry and suddenly felt dizzy, top-heavy and fell down, he didn't figure out whether the transformation attempt just now was even successful, and now he is weak in his limbs and unable to move an inch.

Not to mention protecting the little ghost in front of you, even self-protection is a problem. The Metropolitan Governor bit his lip fiercely, blaming this kid for bad things.

But to his surprise, the fur child was not a headless fly or a mess, he shook the thing in his hand wherever he ran. Jingle bells, jingle bells, it turned out to be a wind chime held high.

Zhou Yu slapped his head suddenly, he was really a fool, that kid was the smartest. Using this method to retreat and destroy the enemy is the most effective, and there is no one.

It turns out that the headless horsemen fell into the fog, Tristan also couldn't see, and the knights lost their eyes like blind men, so rely on their ears!

Naturally, wherever there is a voice, they will greet them, and this random arrow will shoot them to death, and it is more likely to kill their own people. Even if they don't die, at least they'll be messed up and exhausted.

The child in the animal skin carried the wind chimes, and the jingle bells ran around the entire Knights. Although arrows were fired, he deftly dodged them every time. It would not be accurate to say that he resembles a leopard, he is like a loach, running through this forest and mire, and the whole battlefield is alive.

He was alone.

Suddenly, his ears heard more than one bell, and all kinds of ethereal sounds sounded from the front and back, left and right, which seemed to fall from the sky and seemed to be like a lewd rain, encircling the entire dense forest.

For the first time, I felt this way, surrounded by the rush of ringtones. What kind of magic is this, under such a powerful noise attack, even if the Headless Horseman has no head and cannot be killed, he will have to be disturbed by chickens and dogs, and people will be turned on their backs.

"Let's go!"

The animal skin child ran back, picked up the frightened Zhou Yusa and ran to the depths of the dense forest.

This time, the Metropolitan Governor was sturdy and flashed his waist, not by youth, but by "the most youthful", "too young" and "really young".

Can there be anyone more youthful than the children?

But no matter how young you are, you can't give a head start when the Super Saiyan is about to transform, what makes Zhou Yu even more surprised: How did he do it?

Just a touch can stop Kun's ghost from going up? Is there some magic in this kid? Zhou Yu looked carefully at the child who was running hard with his trouser belt, there was no halo, not an elf.

In other words, this person in front of him is a fake Terran child. Not only did he stop the transformation of the Killing God, but he also trapped hundreds of Guillotine Horsemen with the power of dozens of children's critical hits!

It's really a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and this time the Metropolitan Governor completely believes this sentence.

After striding and running for a while, Zhou Yu guessed that he had to have four or five miles of land, he crossed his waist with a snort, and shook his finger at the child with one hand, like Mutombo.

"What are you doing? Run? ”

"Run, run, run, what? I, I, I can't run anymore! ”

"Haha, what a stupid big man, he can't even run away from old people and children, what kind of hero is he!"

The child also crossed his waist, but he was the kind of spirit, which was in stark contrast to Zhou Yu's impatience.

"I said what about you, young man..."

"Shhhh You see? ”

Zhou Yu looked back and saw that forty or fifty women and children were crawling here under the escort of a group of wild children, their faces full of horror, and they were not even a minute slower than Zhou Yu. Obviously, when the Fur Boy was running wild with the Governor just now, his companions rescued these miserable people in the fog.

"You, no one has a mother holding a child running fast! Lose it, lose it! ”

The child shaved his cheeks with his fingers, which really made Zhou Yu's face flushed.

He wasn't ashamed that he was slow, after all, being interrupted in the middle of his transformation was just as miserable as making you stop urinating. He felt guilty that half of the civilians still did not escape, and were brutally killed by the Headless Horseman and Tristan, and thus lost the forest.

"Y-Where are you, children?"

"Where are the children? Where are we children? ”

"Haha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Ahaha!"

Forty or fifty of the first batch of children laughed in unison, and then more and more children came from all directions, surrounding the group of rescued people in the center of the circle, Zhou Yu looked around, and the whole person turned around.

My mother-in-law pinched one or two hundred people. The children were dressed like fur boys, all of them savages, some carrying wooden thorns in their hands, some carrying small bows, some carrying small hammers, and some holding wind chimes.

More children, with a "dragon fruit" in their left and right hands, caught it in the air and caught it, picked it up and caught it, so they were not happy.

What is this existence? I arrived at Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave? This bunch of monkeys! No, I'm afraid I'm going to Red Boy's house.

Most of the two monks were confused, and the whole person was confused. To be honest, I really don't know what to do.

"Let's go, stupid big man!"

"What stupid big guy? Where am I stupid? ”

Zhou Yu muttered.

"Okay, good, you're not stupid! You're stupid, right? ”

"Hahaha, stupid!"

"Stupid big man!"

A group of children gathered around, pointing at Zhou Yu, and some of them spat in his face and threw stones.

"Don't, don't make trouble, don't hit people!"

The fur boys at the head scolded them, and when the children did not listen, he raised the wind chimes in his hands and shook them vigorously.

"Jingle bell!"

A crisp and pleasant sound came, and the other children heard the sound and saw four or five wind chimes hanging on a wooden stick, and quickly stuck out their tongues and retreated.

Zhou Yu found that this kid's wind chimes are bigger than other children! Could it be that he is indeed the leader of this team?

"Let's go, big one? Take you to our king! ”

"The King?"

Do you still have a king? There is really no royal law, and a group of children can also occupy the mountain!