"What are you, looking for, I, and us?" asked a black guy tentatively.

Another black brother said directly: "adaadf...... (The chief said that the outside world is terrible! If it is not my race, his heart will be different! He actually knows that our ancestors are certainly not good people, so don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!)"

The two black brothers retreated into the room as they spoke, and Zhuang Feng entered the room and closed the door casually.

The system was translating to him at this time, the original language of the desert spoken by the black brother: ".................."

Hearing the translation of the system, Zhuang Feng muttered: "I'm looking for you to talk about a long story, don't get excited, two old brothers, I have no hostile ......"

"Less, nonsense, talk!

"Yikes!"

The two black brothers almost made a move together, and grabbed their hands towards their necks, and in an instant, the small wooden stick of accessories they wore around their necks was taken off, and after holding it in their hands, it became larger, and the final length was a foot and a half long, exactly the same as the description recorded in the "Xingyu Qi Book", which was the stem of the rootless grass.

Obviously, the two black brothers didn't want to hear what Zhuang Feng explained.

The stems of the rootless grass held by the two of them pointed at Zhuang Feng one after another, separated by more than two meters, and in an instant, two rays of light came towards Zhuang Feng, one red and one white.

The red light is like fire, blazing, and the white light is like ice, cold and piercing.

"Amazing, my two brothers, I'm afraid you're not the brother of ice and fire, right?"

Under the sigh, Zhuang Feng immediately blocked, his arms were suddenly crossed in front of his chest, and the power that burst out from the dantian instantly surged up to his arms, and a golden light shield formed in front of his body.

This is not a powerful exercise, it is just a basic defense method for martial artists, after all, they are not here to fight with them, so Zhuang Feng does not want to create a misunderstanding.

At the moment when the two black brothers attacked, the system had already reminded Zhuang Feng that they were using the primordial magic practiced by the desert primitives, and the magic strength of the two of them was on average about 80,000 martial artists with a force value.

According to the measure of strength, Zhuang Feng doesn't have to worry about injuries or whatever, and he can deal with them only by defense.

The red and white lights hit the golden light shield, feeling that the temperature of ice and fire still could not be completely blocked by the golden light shield, Zhuang Feng began to appropriately improve the defense ability of the golden light shield under the alternation of cold and heat, and the power at the dantian began to replenish the golden light shield.

While defending, Zhuang Feng said: "Two old brothers, I really have no hostility, I understand your culture, and I respect your culture, I didn't expect you to know that if you are not of my race, their hearts will be different! But do you still know that you don't hit the smiling person with your hand......

"The smiling man is the most treacherous and cunning!"

"No, that's wrong, so, you must be a bad guy, it's you who hit you!"

The two black brothers didn't get in, and under the confrontation, Zhuang Feng said depressedly: "I haven't said what I'm looking for you, how can I conclude that I'm not a good person......?"

Zhuang Feng was about to go straight to the point, and there was a bang!

"Bang!"

I saw the two black guys flying backwards and slamming on the wall.

As the saying goes, the best offense is defense, and when defense is up to a certain extent, it is more powerful than offense, because I was a little distracted when I was talking to the two black brothers just now, and the strength of the dantian is really a little stronger, beyond the level that the two black brothers can bear.

Therefore, the golden light shield reflected those two rays of light under the confrontation with the two lights of ice and fire, and the two black brothers were counterattacked by the attack power released by themselves, and ended up in an embarrassed end.

At this time, the two black brothers fell to the ground, one was shivering coldly, and the other was scratching his head hotly, looking at each other, j affection was infinite, and the two hugged each other and began to neutralize the body temperature.

Because he doesn't get a force bonus when defending, Zhuang Feng doesn't get a force bonus.

Such carelessness suddenly made a misunderstanding formed, which can be described as the rhythm of chickens flying eggs.

Zhuang Feng looked confused, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't confiscate it! However, don't blame me, right? I just gave you back your strength......

Zhuang Feng still wanted to explain, but the two black brothers really couldn't listen to it, and after neutralizing their respective temperatures, they got up from the ground at the same time, and then they made a classic shape similar to Shui Bingyue.

I saw them lift the stems of the rootless grass in their hands above their heads, began to spin in circles, and then shouted at the same time:

“adaa...... (O god of the primitive tribes of the desert, please give me a beautiful body and kneel the enemy in front of me!)"

“adaa...... (O god of the primitive tribes of the desert, I also want a beautiful body, please give me infinite charm and kill the enemy in front of you!)"

After the two black brothers finished the spell, they turned into two big beauties.

At this time, one of them was dressed in black silk leopard prints, sexy and shining like a queen of the night, and the kind of beauty after the change was irresistible to any man.

The other person is even better, wearing a bikini all over his body, surging (boobs) surging (device) surging (forced) surging (people), and his buttocks are like Kardashians!

Slightly stiffened, showing respect, Zhuang Feng closed his eyes instantly, the two black brothers strode after transforming, they thought that Zhuang Feng was captured by the illusion they created, so they wanted to approach Zhuang Feng quickly and take his life.

But Zhuang Feng had already thought of a way to crack it, he planned to use the stealth technique at any time to deter them, since he couldn't sit down and talk about it, he had to force them to talk.

"The high tables and low benches are all wood, and his eldest uncle and his second uncle are all his uncles!"

Zhuang Feng silently recited the magic trick, and when the two black brothers came to the front and wanted to tear him apart with four hands, the stealth technique was turned on at any time, and Zhuang Feng disappeared out of thin air.

The two black brothers rushed towards Zhuang Feng at the same time, one after the other, completely in the air, the two of them collided with each other again, and small stars flashed above their heads, and both of them were confused in an instant.

At the same time, Zhuang Feng appeared on the sand against the wall of the room.

The two black brothers looked at Zhuang Feng together, and they were vigilant, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, Zhuang Feng cocked Erlang's legs, admiring their beautiful figures, and was not in a hurry to use his own force value to break through this illusion, anyway, looking at them like this is much more eye-catching than looking at two big pants black brothers.

Seeing that the two black brothers calmed down, and the text bag above their heads floated past them, after realizing the words that their skills were not as good as others, Zhuang Feng said indifferently: "I really want to fight with you, you are not my opponent, so I advise you to listen to what I came to you to say......"

As he spoke, Zhuang Feng paused, and the two black brothers also glanced at each other, as if they had made the decision to listen to Zhuang Feng.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng continued: "It's very simple for me to come to you, I want to ask you, why are you so interested in Gude and Moning?"

Zhuang Fengyi is not here, but he wants to distinguish through this point that the two black brothers are friends and enemies, and as for what he wants, he is bound to get it.

Hearing this, a black guy asked rhetorically: "We, when, are we interested in them? You, don't talk nonsense......

Obviously, this black brother is trying to hide something, Zhuang Feng smiled slightly, and turned serious and said: "I am not completely sure, I will never say anything nonsense, Goode and Mo Ning are my brothers and sisters, so, what are your interests in them, I must know, understand?"

"Brothers, sisters, what you said is true?" the other black brother was not so impulsive, and asked rationally.

Listening to the other party's tone, Zhuang Feng felt that they should not be hostile to Goode and Mo Ning, and the overhead text bag of the black brother who spoke first at this time explained this.

“dfuhaofhae...... (How could he be a brother or sister with our prince?)"

"Prince? Goode is a prince?"

Zhuang Feng was puzzled, the version of the story exhibition was really beyond his imagination, but it was obviously a better result......

(End of chapter)