Although I am not sure if the Heavenly God disciple Aman will hold this bullshit meeting after such an incident, since it has been notified, even if Aman does not come, some backbone elements will be sent to participate.

For us, the essence of encirclement and reinforcement lies in the continuous consumption of the enemy's living forces.

It is one that can kill one.

With this in mind, we left the col with the pangolins and walked towards the village of Anandan in advance.

Needless to say, the respect and enthusiasm of those local natives for us was like seeing the light of hope, and I could feel that their emotions were heartfelt, authentic, and not fake.

When we were about to arrive at the village of Ananan, the Tibetan-speaking leader of the pangolins, Kuwo, told us to hide and not show our traces.

The reason why this is so is because we are worried that there will be many people, although everyone's wish is to drive out this group of Mormons who are knocking on the marrow and sucking blood, but the hearts of people are separated from each other, and no one knows whether those people have installed an internal response in the village, so let us wait nearby, they will go into the village, find a few trustworthy leaders, explain the matter, and then quietly come to pick us up.

We all agreed on this, so we let them go.

Looking at the backs of these people, I felt a little bottomless in my heart, and asked the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, are these people reliable?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao shook his head, saying that he didn't know.

Qu Fatsan said that regardless of whether they are reliable or not, in short, it is a point, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, in this vast wilderness, are we afraid of those guys?

I said it with a lot of pride, but I didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted.

Because I know he has the confidence to say it.

At the same time, I am also filled with great pride in being in such a team.

Not long after the pangolins left, they turned back again, but this time they also brought someone with them, a spirit with a strange lizard-like head.

Each of these people is more than two meters tall, the expression on their faces is cold, their eyes are crimson, and they look very terrifying, but they grin, but they reveal a simple energy.

These guys belong to the Anandan clan.

"Ananan" is a transliteration, translated into Chinese as Xiaolongren, the first time I heard this name from Qu Fatsan's mouth, I was going to get drunk, but Qu Fatsan and Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't feel anything.

Uh, two guys who don't have childhood......

More than a dozen Ananands, who looked like lizards but called themselves little dragons, came with a kind of small black palanquin, three in all, and bowed their heads to us.

This excitement is even more enthusiastic than the pangolins just now.

We were almost surrounded by a black sedan chair and headed into the village.

The village was all dwellings carved out of the mountain wall, a bit like a cave, but more square, and we were placed in a cave high up in the mountain wall, with the pterodactyl and the other one under Red's control.

Pterodactyls were a symbol of power in the eyes of these natives, and when they saw that we had pterosaurs, most of them believed us.

That night, a group of people gathered in the cave to discuss, and then Kuwo told us that the square under the cliff would be the main venue for tomorrow's meeting.

It allows us to rest and wait for the arrival of the enemy tomorrow.

Those who were able to participate in it were the most reliable authority figures among the local natives, who also knew how to advance and retreat, and after discussing and explaining, they left one after another.

I stood at the entrance of the cave on the mountain wall, looking at the stone staircase winding down, and said to the miscellaneous trail next to me that I always felt a little flustered, after all, I had suffered the loss of the local aborigines before, and I felt a little bit afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for three years.

The miscellaneous trail said that it doesn't matter, it's really not good, let's run away on a pterodactyl, what are you afraid of?

I was a little apprehensive and wanted to ask Qu Fatsan's opinion, but when I turned back to him, this guy was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He was at ease, he could sleep anywhere.

Qu Fat's temperament that was not afraid of falling down for three days infected me, and after discussing the duty time with the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, I went to bed early.

There is no day or night underground, but they have their own timekeeping and calendar to determine the change of day and night, and the next morning, while guarding the door, I heard a commotion outside, and subconsciously stretched my head out, only to see a whole group of pterosaurs flying quickly in the distance.

There were more than twenty pterosaurs, and at the front was a wyvern twice the size of an ordinary pterosaur with a colorful body.

This thing actually has two heads, and its wingspan is stretched out, and it is about 20 meters.

On top of the beast's body sat a man with his whole body hidden under armor.

The guy was only about two meters, with a strong body, sitting upright like a rock, and in the gap under the iron helmet, a pair of dark green eyeballs were exposed, overlooking all living beings from the sky, with a kind of majesty that looked down on the world.

Who is this person?

At this time, the bitter nest came to us and told us that the Mormons had arrived, and the guy who landed in the middle of the square, riding the biggest flying dragon, was Aman, whom countless people hated.

General Aman, not a single grass grows.

That's its nickname.

After this guy fell, the rest of the winged dragon also circled and landed, and their movements were uniform, full of a sense of shock.

At this time, on the square, there were already three or four hundred local aborigines, in addition to pangolins and ananan, there was also a kind of frogman who looked like a toad.

These guys are the noisiest, and when they get together to talk, the whole square is filled with frog noises, which is annoying.

However, when Aman, who was standing on top of the multicolored flying dragon's head, looked around the left and right, the audience like a vegetable market became quiet in an instant.

That's deterrence.

He watched for several minutes to make sure that there was no movement in the whole scene, and then he jumped off the multicolored wyvern and walked to the front of the stage.

At all this time, the most prominent figures in the three clans surrounded them.

Aman began to speak, impassionedly, and I didn't understand a word.

I asked Qu Fatsan what he was talking about, Qu Fatsan said that it was nothing more than to let everyone be grateful to King Xinmo, if it weren't for his old man's great mercy, everyone here would already be a bubble of dung, where could they still stand here and gather together?

It was a knock, and then Aman talked about the encounter that had taken place in the forest yesterday.

He claimed that after the encirclement and suppression of his dragon guards, almost half of the more than 20 people who attacked were killed, and some of them were imprisoned, but only three escaped.

After relaying his men's descriptions of our appearances, he told the people that whoever could see these three men and provide the necessary information would allow them to join the Mormon Church and become a superior person, and that he would personally take in disciples and teach them the great ways and become a top master.

Such a promise made the three or five hundred people in the audience very excited, and everyone began to talk to each other, buzzing, and did not know what they were saying.

At this time, the three of us had come to the crowd under the leadership of the bitter nest.

I saw the shockingly strong pterodactyl behind Aman, and my heart was filled with excitement, thinking that if I could subdue this one, even if someone intercepted it in mid-air, I wouldn't have to be afraid.

This thing is about strength and speed, and it has almost no enemies.

However, if you want Xiaohong to get close to and control this guy, it may take some time.

And the group of dragon knights on the stage are eyeing each other, and it is not so simple to ignore.

What to do?

When my heart was pounding, the miscellaneous hairy trail whispered in my ear, saying How about it, can you do it Xiaohong?

I said I needed to get close and try it, but the problem was that Red was in the body of the pterodactyl, and if I called it back, I was afraid that the beast would immediately turn its face and make a mess?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said that if you knew this, I will help you tame it.

After a few seconds of silence, the Miscellaneous Trail told me, "Well, you go back first, ride the pterodactyl, and wait for the opportunity, and I'll act immediately after you send the signal, stir up trouble here, you take the opportunity to ride the pterodactyl into it, and then let Xiaohong find a chance to control the big one, and after that's done, we'll sweep the tail and capture the leader—what do you think?"

I said that these people are only a few steps away from the dragon, and if anything happens, they can turn over and escape at any time, so they may not have a chance.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao was silent for a moment, and said that I will do something, and you only need to be responsible for controlling the flying dragon.

I nodded and said yes.

I didn't hesitate at the moment, gestured to Qu Fatsan, squeezed out of the crowd, and then climbed the stone steps, returned to the cave on the mountain wall, and found the pterodactyl that had been carefully hidden.

I got on the beast's back, then came to the mouth of the cave and gestured downward.

Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao and Qu Fat San had been waiting anxiously there for a long time, and as soon as I made a gesture here, the two of them immediately moved, but seeing that Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao was like a galloping horse, he rushed directly to the stage, and then pointed forward with the thunder penalty sword and attacked the general Aman.

The moment the hairy trail set off, I didn't hesitate any longer, and drove the pterodactyl to fall suddenly towards the square below.

The sharp fall made me nervous, and by the time the pterodactyl I was riding in was about to arrive, three or five of them had already risen into the air and swooped down on me.

This pterodactyl dragon is extremely fierce, but its two fists are invincible to its four hands, and it is suddenly encircled.

I originally had the intention of the golden cicada to break out of its shell, and when I was more than ten meters apart, I jumped down directly, and the blood gathering Gu Xiaohong also followed me like an arrow, shooting towards the colorful flying dragon.

And at this time, a sneer suddenly sounded in my ear: "I really can't help it, right?" ”