Zhi was sitting on a mound, watching the people busy cutting, pickling, and drying their prey, and when he saw it, he didn't even notice that the leader Jing had walked behind him.

"You're thinking about things. Jing Cheng said, his majestic body obscuring the sunlight in front of him.

"Chief, you said that we should protect the weak and give them a ......," Zhi said, "isn't that thin man just now, one of them, why don't you accept him?"

"When you become a leader, you will know that there are many ways to get along with people, and everyone is good at different things, and you can't distinguish between strong and weak based on physical size alone. Jing walked up to Zhi, "He said he was a hunter, so what about believing him?"

"What he said doesn't prove that he has this ability, but it can prove that this is what he wants to do. Jing squatted beside Zhi like an old man in the field, "In this world, what does not start with 'wanting to do'?"

"We don't have a shortage of hunters, so let him do it, and we can't take him as a slave just because he's small. Jing picked up a piece of grass and stuffed it into his mouth, "Besides, along the way, we have seen fewer people who seem to be weak and strong?"

"You mean...... That man and the immortals, are they together?" Zhi took out a sheepskin from his arms, and a map was sparsely drawn on the sheepskin, which was similar to the one that Ye Yan had shown Wu Bi in his mind—marking the destination of the foot of the mountain where there was water and prey.

"He's taking us here, too?" Zhi gestured to the cross drawn on the map.

"Why do you think they are immortals?" Jing replied.

They taught us to make fire, they taught us to fight, they taught us to survive...... Would we have survived without them?" Zhi touched his nose, where a beard was growing.

"Maybe they have been helped by other immortals before?" Jing Yi asked, Zhi's eyes lit up.

"Seeing your birth and growth, seeing the old man's rickets die, seeing batches of immortals coming and leaving...... Putting them together, I seem to see a circle, a circle that carries both life and death inheritance. Jing Xiangzhi pointed to the mountains and rivers in front of him, "Every time this circle turns, our race will be more prosperous...... That's nice. ”

"So that little man is also a fairy?" Zhi seemed to understand, and suddenly got up, "Then I will quickly call him back, there is a dragon turtle on the side where he goes, and where there is a dragon turtle, there will definitely be a ......"

"No, I don't. Jing Yi grabbed Zhi, "If he can really bring the prey back, it's not too late to believe that he is an immortal." ”

"Zhi! come to help! There are not enough people!" the peeling fence turned back to Zhi and shouted, and when he saw Jing there, his voice became louder, "Chief! Eight out of ten soldiers have died, and life is over!"

Zhi San jumped to the side of the fence in two steps and skillfully peeled off the skin, but Jing did not answer the fence, but whispered to himself: "Good days, bad days, fairy days......

......

"Hold it down for me! Damn, I don't believe I can't pry open this turtle shell!" Wu Bi, the new immortal candidate for Gaia, was now walking around a hill with two hundred alien races.

From a distance, it looks like a hill, but up close, it's actually a living creature - if it weren't for Wu Bi's concentration and awareness of the "movement" of the hill in the distance, I'm afraid he would have missed the first prey.

This thing is not only like a small mountain, but it is already carrying a small hill - the head is diamond-shaped, four-legged and tail-shaped, covering an area of more than ten square meters.

It is the "dragon turtle" in the mouth of the heart - when it first met Wu Bi, it struggled to attack, although the strength was enough to collapse the mountain, but Wu Bi was on guard before approaching, and he was not hit by it and died.

Da Mo hammered the head of the dragon turtle with a tail thorn, the dragon turtle bit twice, and then shrank in pain, and Wu Bi was temporarily helpless with it.

So Wu Bi released 200 alien races, and looked around the shrinking body of the dragon turtle to find a flaw, and the dragon turtle did not move, and let the stone spear stab at his body, just as a tickle.

However, it was not all for nothing to go around the formation - Wu Bi found at least a few angles, which were the focus of the dragon turtle since it couldn't bite with its mouth, and it couldn't use its limbs to pluck with it.

At first, Wu Bi wanted the aliens to lift the dragon turtle up and see if there was a way to break through from below, but the dragon turtle was heavy, and it weighed a thousand catties when he took a breath, so Wu Bi asked the aliens to hold it down and think of another strategy.

At this moment, the dragon turtle was pressed by the two hundred alien races and could not move, or was not in the mood to move at all; Wu Bi circled the turtle three times, trying to ask Da Mo to attack from the weak part of his head and hand with his tail thorn, but he was scratched or bitten open by the dragon turtle, cutting off the road.

Feeling the abundant aura contained in the dragon turtle's body, Wu Bi hated it so much that his teeth itched - if he could pull such a big prey back, wouldn't this victory point be secured?

What's more, how long can such a big turtle eat? And looking at its appearance, any part of its body can be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth, right?

Not to mention anything else, just that fangs are already very fierce, Da Mo's eyes lit up when he saw its teeth, and the tail thorns were not too rare......

"They can't break their shells. Xiao Lu gave a very frustrating evaluation, "I understand the power of the alien race, fantasy can't kill it, let's change it." ”

"Oh. Wu Bi snorted casually, feeling that Xiao Lu was a little annoyed - it was just a matter of disobeying himself with a split foot, how could a little grass still be a military advisor for himself?

"Won't you change it? Okay. "Little Green has no desires, and falls into a temporary silence with the aliens.

Wu Bi saw that the dragon turtle had not moved for a long time, so he tried to put away some aliens, and found that sure enough, the dragon turtle was not held down by the aliens, but he didn't want to pay attention to himself at all, and he only felt angry.

Leaving Da Mo alone to protect the Dharma, Wu Bi summoned two of his own clones - since absorbing this ability from Hamayu Liu, Wu Bi has not used it, and at this time the two shadows are faint, and they are not powerful at first glance.

"What are you doing?" As soon as the wind blows, Little Green moves.

"Wait. Wu Bi spat out two words, and the main body sat down in front of the dragon turtle, while the other two doppelgangers began to ...... Soul Guide Fist?

"Boxing?" "Midori didn't understand the connection between soul fighting and catching turtles.

"Cultivation, not a single minute or second can be wasted. Wu Bi explained slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled - although the two clones have no combat power now, they can completely assist themselves in cultivating and cultivating the small pool in their bodies.

"Oh......" Xiao Lu sighed with Da Mo's mouth, very awkward.

So on the wasteland, several figures sat opposite the dragon turtle, the wind blew gently, and the sun moved slowly.

I don't know how long it took, the dragon turtle's eyes opened a slit, and when he saw the three Wu Bi in front of him, he felt the powerless soul guide fist, and sneered.

"I'm going to kill this turtle today. Wu Bi said, and stared at the dragon turtle motionlessly.

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