Two miles away, in a redwood tree, squatted a short, thin warrior with tan skin and a black-and-green insect skin coat. His figure blends perfectly with the redwood tree, as hidden as a butterfly falling into a pile of dead leaves, and it is difficult to distinguish even if you look closely.

Originally, he was bowing his head and twisting the rain on his insect skin coat to absorb the rain, but suddenly he snorted without any warning and gasped,

"Hey, no......"

Trampling the earth jumped off the treetops in a hurry.

The redwood tree was so tall that he would break his leg if he jumped straight down, so he slid down with his arms around the straight trunk, trying to slide some distance before jumping down.

"Crackling!"

The raindrops the size of beans fell like beads with broken threads.

The green rain frogs around were drenched in the rain, and their skin seemed to be smeared with a layer of oil, and they were shiny and shiny. The birds on the branches huddled together with their heads shrunk and their feathers stuck together by the rain. The giant dragonflies attached to the trunks of the trees were motionless like stones, but the transparent wings were slightly trembling by the rain.

And in the rain curtain, there is a figure who is not afraid of wind and rain.

A faint green glow enveloped him, blocking out all the rain, and even as he swept quickly, not a drop of rain touched his hair and left him clean.

He's fast, very fast.

It's so fast that the air makes a sharp whistling sound.

With his head down, he held the trunk of the sequoia tree and slid down more than ten meters, about to jump down. When he heard the whistling sound, he looked up, and when he saw the green shadow that was rushing straight towards him, he was so frightened that his soul was numb, and he fell straight under the tree.

"Boom!!"

Ye Xi has swept in front of him.

He jumped into the air, kicked out like a whip, and kicked the soil in the back, and with the click of the broken bones, the force made the soil be blasted into the rain like a stone.

The pain was so painful that his head went blank, and he didn't feel anything.

He lay on the ground with his back up, half of his face buried in the wet mud and couldn't lift it, panting heavily, and the other half of his face was full of mud spots, which were poured by the rain and turned into muddy water and flowed down one by one.

Ye Xi grabbed the insect skin coat that trampled the soil and picked him up from the wet mud like a chicken, and with a bang, he threw him next to the root of the redwood tree.

The rain is howling.

The rain covered in concrete soil eased up a little, but his lower body had no sensation, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

Ye Xi ripped off the insect skin coat of the soil, looked at the hideous insect totem on his left chest and said, "Sure enough, it's from the Chao tribe." ”

After saying that, he took off all the insect skin clothes that trampled the soil, and threw them aside along with the animal skin bag.

It's not that he has any special habits, the main people who practice the soil are the people of the Chao tribe, there must be countless poisonous insects hidden in the skin bags of insect skins, and he is not afraid of being stung, he is afraid that he will commit suicide by relying on poisonous insects.

Jiantu leaned against the trunk of the tree and sneered inwardly: "You are so bold, dare to provoke our tribe, wait for me to ......"

As he spoke, countless inconspicuous poisonous insects smaller than head lice crawled out of his hair, jumping and jumping towards Ye Xi.

This is poison lice, don't look at their small pitiful, in fact, they are extremely poisonous. After being bitten, the whole body of the person will burst out of the blister bump the size of an egg, which is full of yellow pus, and the itch is extremely strange, no one can bear this itch, and will not be able to control the blisters all over his body, and finally die of infection.

When the poison lice appeared, more than a dozen mini spiders as big as grains of rice crawled out of Jiantu's ears, crawled along Jiantu's body to the ground, and immediately crawled towards Ye Xi's leather boots.

This is the striated green spider, which likes to burrow into the nostrils, ears, and anus of its prey, and then eat away at the meat of its prey little by little. When they eat meat inside their prey, they excrete a paralyzing fluid, and their prey is often felt when the body is empty and half of its breath is dying.

The end is extremely vicious.

These two poisonous insects were cultivated by the soil cultivators themselves, and they successfully plotted against many of their peers and robbed them of a lot of resources in their hands.

But this time he was doomed.

Ye Xi's body is now surging with magic power, and these poisonous insects dare to rush at him, which is already unexpectedly courageous, in fact, they can't really stick to him at all, they are all blocked, and they are also detected by Ye Xi.

Because there were too many Ye Xi didn't bother to crush them one by one, the piercing witch spell sounded, the poisonous lice in mid-air fell down, the striated green spider didn't move, and the corpse was soaked in the rain and quickly washed away.

Trampling gritted his teeth.

Ye Xi is a great witch, and he doesn't expect to kill a great witch by such unpopular means, he is just unwilling to die and struggle.

Ye Xi: "Say, why are you the only one here, how did you find me?"

Jiantu snorted in his nostrils, closed his eyes and didn't speak, looking very hard. After a while, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and he asked tentatively, "I told you, will you let me go?"

Ye Xi said very simply: "No." ”

Jiantu sneered, scolding his neck: "Since they are all dead, then why should I tell you!

Ye Xi said lightly: "I can make your death more happy." ”

Jiantu's eyes flashed: "No, unless you spare my life! Otherwise, I won't say a word! I tell you, if I don't say it, when our tribe's team finds you, you'll be finished, think for yourself!"

"If you are captured by our tribe, you will not have a good life, our tribe does not know how many means to torture, you can't die if you want to!"

Ye Xi laughed angrily.

"You think you're qualified to speak terms?"

His lips squirmed, and the murky and shrill sound of the spell sounded again, this time sharper, and it didn't sound like a human voice, as if a stone had cut through the glass and rubbed against it repeatedly.

And the soil was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly the whole body spasmed violently.

His whole body was red, his facial features were twisted into a clump, and he looked very painful, black blood was flowing down from his nostrils, ears, and eyes, and at the same time, his blood vessels were pounding suddenly, and he opened his mouth to scream, but in the end he could only let out a hoarse and weak wail.

After a while, Ye Xi stopped witching.

Trampling the soil leaned against the roots of the tree like mud, panting weakly. I saw that his eyes were dilated, and the whites of his eyes were full of cobweb-like bloodshots, and after a few breaths, his eyes finally became spiritual.

Jiantu looked up at Ye Xi, his expression was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something incomparably terrifying.

Ye Xi: "Are you willing to say it now?"

Talking to the big witch about the conditions, I'm afraid it's crazy, the witch's methods of torturing people are not inferior to the various poisonous insects of their tribe.