Walking among the three monster-like people, Poplar's heart is broken, and there is always a feeling that the other party will tear off himself like a piece of paper at any time, and he is terrified with every step. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because of the language barrier, it is impossible to understand the identities of these three people, and Poplar can only distinguish them by their body shape, the strongest young man is labeled as 'Barbarian No. 1' in Poplar's heart, followed by the older strong man, in Poplar's heart is 'Barbarian No. 2', and the last one is 'Barbarian No. 3'.

After a long time, when Poplar learned this way, he learned that the number one was called Zhuzi, the second was called Zhao Shi, and the third was called Huzi......

These three monster-like people explain to Poplar what violent beauty is.

As for the helmet that Poplar took off from his head, the metal product, whether it can be bulletproof Poplar doesn't know, but if Poplar wants to destroy the helmet himself, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to smash it with a hammer, but when the 'No. 3 Barbarian' looked at it curiously, he accidentally pinched it into a lump......

The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and in the face of the other party's somewhat embarrassed eyes, Poplar could only make an expression of 'I don't care if you are free'......

Secondly, the metal sapper shovel is in the hands of the No. 2 barbarian, after all, he is older, and he is very curious about this multi-functional tool that can chop, dig holes, and saw things......

"You're casual, but I don't really care", Poplar said with a casual smile, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not.

The eyes of the 'No. 1 barbarian' kept wandering around the electric rod in Poplar's hand and the body on his body, one was to play with Poplar's electric baton, and the other was to know if there was anything delicious in Poplar's pocket, and Poplar magically understood these two meanings in the other party's eyes.

Electric batons cannot be given to each other under any circumstances. Although it hasn't been used yet, but walking with these three humanoid monsters, the electric rod is the only thing that can bring a little sense of security to Poplar, as for the food, there is no one on the body, although you can go back and get it at will, but it is obviously unrealistic to be stared at by the three barbarians, so you can only turn a blind eye to those eyes.

The weapon of the No. 1 barbarian is a huge long stick, which is the one that knocks the boar's head, the No. 2 barbarian uses a big bow, and the No. 3 barbarian also has a weapon, and he is the one who rode the wild boar before, and the weapon does not know where to lose, and when the other party picks it up, Poplar sees that he uses a big knife that is higher than himself......

"It's too barbaric, what kind of person is this, that bow, I don't know what the bow arm is made of, but how did the other party easily pull it away when his arm was thick when he approached me? That stick, a pit on the ground, gets one or two hundred pounds, right? Are you sure that knife is not a door panel?"

Poplar felt that the whole person was not good, and he seriously doubted that he would be able to survive a minute with these guys......

However, what shocked him even more was still to come, the huge wild boar that was more than two meters tall and close to five meters could have more than a ton, right? I saw that the No. 1 barbarian exhaled, grabbed a pig's leg and carried it on his shoulder, and used a long stick to cushion the boar to maintain his balance, and he could still walk freely in the jungle......

For these monster-like people, Poplar doesn't know how to describe his mentality, these are only the only three people he has seen in this world, and the ghost knows that there are some terrible guys in this world!

"What kind of world is this? Is this brother three out of the barbarian tribe in the barbarian era"?

Whoosh...... a sharp sound passed through the ears of the poplar, and then a vicious wind blew, and then there was a muffled bang more than ten meters to the left of the poplar.

Barbarian No. 2 walked through the aspen casually, and then dragged out a thigh-thick python from behind the bushes, the python's head was gone, and the python that was close to six meters was casually put on his shoulder by him and moved forward casually.

Swallowing his saliva, Poplar couldn't figure out how Barbarian No. 2 had found the snake......

Perhaps it has been confirmed that Poplar does not understand their words, and the three barbarians do not communicate with Poplar, but you judge Poplar with every word.

"That kind of black thing is really delicious, fragrant, sweet, I want to eat another piece of ......", the third savage carried the big knife like a door panel with an intoxicated aftertaste.

"Huzi, did you say that when we picked up that bowl yesterday, did he lose the delicious food that fell to the ground? He actually lost such a delicious thing, I really want to slap him to death", the second barbarian pillar carried the wild boar, although his forehead was sweaty, but he could still speak normally, this is simply amazing.

"I don't know, Brother Zhao originally said that he was going to take that bowl to the town and sell it for a big price, but he accidentally fell into the fire and burned it", Huzi scratched his head and said.

"You two don't always think about eating, tell me, what kind of person do you think this is? Is it really okay for us to take him back to the village"? The second barbarian, Zhao Shi, spoke.

He was observing Poplar all the way, except that he felt that Poplar was dressed as a ghost, there was nothing special about Poplar, and the poplar with a little white face seemed to him to be no different from a weak chicken, and in their village, Poplar could not find a daughter-in-law like that.

"Maybe it's the eldest young master in the town or the city, the pampered rice worm, not enterprising, not even a little force, I don't know how to run in the jungle and still survive, but the food he carries is really good", the third barbarian Huzi said indifferently.

"It's also possible that the other party is a Shinto cultivator and doesn't pay attention to physique," the No. 1 barbarian pillar carrying the wild boar muttered.

The No. 2 barbarian Zhao Shi shook his head and said: "It's not like, martial arts practice body, Shinto soul refinement, although martial arts can polish the body even if you don't need cheats, and Shinto requires mysterious exercises to cultivate, but there will always be some external changes, although we haven't seen a person who cultivates Shinto, but his appearance doesn't look like he has cultivated at all."

"Who knows, take it back and see how the village chief decides, I just don't know if this guy is a fool, he can't even speak, he can only scream nonsense", said the third barbarian, Huzi, scratching his head.

As he spoke, Huzi's head tilted, and when he saw that Poplar was wheezing when he walked, he couldn't see it anymore, so he grabbed Poplar's shoulder, threw it on his broad shoulders and sat down, and sped up his pace......

Poplar wanted to cry without tears, originally he thought that it was the person who resisted the wild boar who slowed down the speed of progress, and he didn't walk fast enough for a long time......

A few people walked in the jungle for an hour or two, and Poplar couldn't calculate how far he had walked, and along the way, the three 'barbarians' kept subverting Poplar's cognition, and the four or five meters high cliff helped him jump up in a few steps, and the ravine seven or eight meters wide easily crossed ......

Anyway, Poplar thinks that nothing can stop them!

The head of the poplar who was dizzy was dizzy, and he didn't know when he was put on the ground, and when he saw the situation around him clearly, his eyes instantly widened.

They were still in the thick jungle, and in front of them there was a village built in the middle of the jungle, and outside the village was a wall made of thick wood inserted into the ground, at least ten meters high!

Standing at the gate of the poplar looking ahead, there are no houses on the ground, all the large and small houses are at least 20 meters above the ground on the trees, crisscrossing the branches is the road between the houses, a clear river more than 30 meters wide flows from the middle of the village, a huge waterwheel is erected in the river, bringing the river water to a huge tank at least 50 meters above the ground, the bamboo pipes on the water tank are erected in the air to connect to each tree house, and the tree house has a bamboo pipe down, It is connected to a thicker bamboo pipe, and the last large bamboo pipe filled with small bamboo pipes crosses the entire village and enters the downstream of the river diagonally, which is supposed to drain domestic wastewater......

One hundred and ten half-sized children on the ground are humming and exercising, and some monkey-like children on the tree are jumping around on the branches.

"What the is this place"? At this time, there was only one thought in Poplar's head, which kept flickering.

The three barbarians who brought Poplar here didn't know what they were shouting at the top of their voices, and suddenly a large group of people appeared from all over the place and quickly surrounded them, pointing at Poplar and muttering.

However, at this time, Poplar realized that the three savage figures who brought him here were actually within the acceptable range, because he saw no less than twenty people in the crowd who were stronger than the three brothers around him.

"Oh my God, what kind of crazy world is this?"

Poplar's head was directly insufficient, and he seriously doubted that he had come to the barbarian tribe of the barbarian era, and then these beast-like guys were going to stew themselves in a cauldron and eat them?