More than a dozen giant crimson birds soared over the sky, skimming over the vast mountains and endless rivers, heading towards the east.

On the back of each giant bird, there are two girls dressed in cool clothes.

The Zhurong tribe likes red, so most of its people's clothes are mainly bright red.

Even if it is a dress of other colors, it should be embellished with red. Because the tribe is located in the deep mountains and old forests, its clothing is almost no long skirts, and most of them are short skirts and long pants.

Short skirts are more popular than longer pants.

Therefore, of the dozen or so people who came this time, only two were wearing beige blue trousers with flame patterns, and the others were mainly wearing red short skirts.

As far as the eye can see, more than a dozen girls wearing bandeau clothes, revealing a flat and slender willow waist, and knee-length skirts are quite eye-catching.

"You little girls." A plump and beautiful woman looked at the cheering crowd and couldn't help but roll her eyes angrily.

A tall girl in trousers covered her mouth and smiled: "Giggles, even if you grab a man, it won't be your turn to be a little girl." Outsiders are a rarity, and they can be rewarded for their merits. ”

"Hmph, it's a big deal to let Sister Flame Spirit Ji give others a little more merit." A girl who was about fourteen or fifteen years old and had a little baby fat pouted and hummed dissatisfiedly.

When everyone heard the name of Flame Spirit Ji, they all fell silent.

They looked sideways ahead, but saw a charming beauty, standing majestically on the back of a bird. The wind blew, driving her long black satin-like hair to dance behind her, and the black flame-patterned skirt that slit high to her waist lifted high, revealing a pair of crystal slender calves.

Her demeanor is peerless, like a goddess!

She was the only person on the trip who rode the Red Flame Bird alone, and she was also the person in charge of the arrest.

Flame Spirit Ji, a glamorous and unparalleled beauty, is known as the first beauty of the ancient tribe.

Of course, these illusory names are of no use to the pragmatic Zhurong tribe. What really makes them value is the identity of Flame Spirit Ji, the only descendant of Zhurong Dawu, the future Zhurong Dawu!

"Don't be poor, Yan'er has already found traces of the enemy." Flame Spirit Ji's red cherry lips opened lightly, and her voice was as soft as a clear spring, with a sultry charm.

When everyone heard that they had found traces of the enemy, they immediately restrained their playful expressions. Even the youngest warrior is also full of iron and coldness.

Towering and dead mountains and forests.

Zhang Shang, Wang Chongyang and others stood on the top of the mountain and looked out in all directions, but no one spoke.

This time, a total of eight people came to explore the surrounding environment, in addition to Zhang Shang and Wang Chongyang, who automatically invited Yingying, the other six people were the Grand Master of the Jin Kingdom, Wan Yan Po, the Grandmaster of the Dali Boundless Sword Sect, Jian Qianqi, the Grandmaster of the Iron Armor Gate, Zhao Jinshen and others.

"It's black, it's not real at all. According to Lao Zhao, let's go to the surrounding area to explore the situation, otherwise it's useless to just be here to see what is the use. Zhao Jinshen watched for a moment, couldn't see anything clearly, and said impatiently.

He was a burly man, with bronzed skin and heavy body hair, like a gorilla. Because he was born by practicing external skills, his steel and iron bones, qi and blood were like mercury, even if he deliberately controlled the sound, it was still like thunder and vibration.

"Yelling a fart, do you think Lao Tzu can see clearly." Wan Yanpo's temper has always been bad, and listening to Zhao Jinshen's words, he scolded directly and dissatisfied.

"Fuck your uncle, I can't see clearly that you are still pretending to be interested."

"I'm happy with your grandfather, okay!"

Both of them are hot-tempered people, and they didn't finish three sentences before they finished it.

The two of them stared at each other, eager to stare out their eyes, but neither of them would admit defeat. Especially Zhao Jinshen, if he usually gave him the gall of the dragon heart leopard, he would not dare to be so rude to the world-famous great master. He just saw that Wang Chongyang and Zhang Shang were here, and Wan Yan Po was at most a mouthful, and he didn't dare to make a move at all, so he deliberately angered the other party.

And if you want to talk about the grievances between the Iron Armor Gate and the Jin Kingdom, it will be long-lasting.

Wang Chongyang saw that the two of them seemed to have signs of wanting to make a move, his brows furrowed slightly and showed displeasure, and he persuaded: "Two of you, we are now in the same boat......

Wan Yanpo is the most annoying to others to preach in this life, not to mention that person is still his sworn enemy. Without waiting for Wang Chongyang to finish speaking, he scolded directly: "You have a lot of things, what does your grandfather want to do, and..."

Zhang Shang suddenly spoke faintly, interrupting Yan Po's scolding: "Calculate the time, my two cute little pets seem to be eating supper." ”

Quiet!

As soon as Zhang Shang's words fell, Wan Yanpo suddenly looked like a duck pinched by the neck, and all the voices stopped abruptly. Thinking of Zhang Shang's so-called cute little pet, the corners of their eyes twitched slightly unconsciously, and quietly flashed to the side.

Your uncle, those two fierce beast dragons are also called cuties, what kind of bullshit taste.

Although everyone was powerless to complain, they were all honest. Even Wan Yan Po and Zhao Jinshen, who were full of vulgar words, were like children who were reprimanded by the teacher, and suddenly became good babies.

When Wang Chongyang saw this, he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

Sure enough, he was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of dying.

Wan Yan Po has always been unforgiving, and he has to be entangled if he ignores it, but he didn't expect to see Zhang Gongzi now, just like seeing a cat and a mouse.

A quarter of an hour later, a few miles away from the valley, in the dark mountain forest.

Wang Chongyang and Zhang Shang stood on the top of the mountain, scanning the surrounding lonely mountains and forests.

Wang Chongyang watched for a moment, took a deep breath, and said with emotion: "I have to thank Gongzi Zhang for his help this time, otherwise I can't suppress everyone with my poor ability." ”

Zhang Shang smiled without words.

Naturally, he was not very kind, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to come out and help. I just don't want these people to be wiped out collectively on the first day they enter the fairyland, ruining their future plans. After all, these first people to enter the fairy realm will be the best propagandists in the future, and the plan to harvest faith points will depend on them to promote.

While the two were talking, a crisp chirping sound suddenly sounded in the sky!

The two looked up and saw more than a dozen crimson giant birds descending from the sky, whistling with gusts of wind. Even the bushes on the top of the mountain were blown to the ground.

Wan Yan Po and the others, who were exploring the situation in the mountains and forests, also quickly discovered the abnormalities in the sky. Their expressions changed slightly, and they hurried from all over the place towards the top of the mountain.

Everyone is also a master of the grandmaster realm at the very least, even if they don't know light skills, the speed is also extremely fast.

When the giant bird swooped down from the sky, several people had already reached the top of the mountain.

"Sisters, rob men. Phew, catch the thief! "As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, they heard a joyful female voice from the sky.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Robbing men, what the hell?