Chapter Twenty-Seven: Childhood Playmates

"Dead old man, you dare to arrest me, wait for my boss to eat you. Mo Yi is afraid of anyone, but he is not afraid of arrogance, he sat directly on the barrier above Peng Hou's head, pointed his butt at Peng Hou, and knocked on the barrier with a trembling light, "What is the noise, what is the noise, and then I will chop you up!" Peng Hou was not afraid of being chopped off by Mo Yi, anyway, it was just a ghost, but it was tired of playing and didn't want to talk, so it fell asleep directly.

"Cut. Mo Yi jumped off the barrier, looking unhappy. However, if you are not happy, you are not happy, Peng Hou's words Mo Yi still heard it very clearly. There is another person here, who is stronger than him, and this has to be taken seriously. With the level of swordsmanship in front of Mo Yi, what kind of talent and intelligence, in front of the master, he is just a child who can just hold a knife. Mo Yi has despaired countless times, there are too many masters in this land, if you want to really live, you can only change, change yourself, change the status quo, and become strong.

Sima Jun made Peng Hou smaller, put it in his sleeve, and then climbed down. The space in this tree is not small, and you can almost play basketball here. The emptier it is, the quieter it is, the more terrifying it becomes. Before the storm, the sky was calm, but as soon as the rain came down, the wind and clouds changed color. Time ticks by, and it won't be long before it gets dark, although Peng Hou is already in his hands, but there is an unknown creature that is more powerful than Peng Hou, so it seems that it is difficult to say whether Huang Tian can wait for Mo Yi.

On the other end, Arato was tied to the wood of the cross, and his hands and feet were bound. Huang Tian hung his head, one eye was closed, the other eye was half-open, the blood on his face made it impossible to see his original face, and he said vaguely: "Boss, go...... Ahem, let's go, leave me alone. "The voice is so low that you may not even hear it.

Mo Yi spread his wings and flew down quickly, flying for a long time, but still did not see the bottom. "xx, how deep is this tree hole!" Mo Yi scolded, but did not stop advancing. Sima Jun kept stepping on the barrier and followed behind Mo Yi. "Wait!" Sima Jun called Mo Yi. Mo Yi was in a hurry, how could he give Sima Jun any good look, but he still listened: "What are you doing, dead old man!" Seeing Mo Yi's worried look, Sima Jun didn't delve into Mo Yi's rudeness: "Do you feel like you've been here?" "Where is there here?" said so, but Mo Yi still looked around. It's true, the vines that were cut off from the fight with Peng Hou before are still there.

This made Mo Yi want to scold his mother, he flew for a long time and was spinning in place, if it wasn't for the old man Sima who found out earlier, he didn't know when he would have turned to. When it was, a cold wind hit, mixed with a burst of laughter: "Hahaha, have you finally found out?" "Hmph, what the hell are you, come and die!" Mo Yi flew to the center and pulled out a trembling light against the cold wind. "Haha, good boy, you want to make me have fun!" This tone is the same as Alder's tone during the previous Olde game. Mo Yi didn't feel nostalgic, but provocative, red. Bare. Naked provocation. "Don't interfere, old man, I'll play with him. Sima Jun smiled and stroked his long beard, nodded, and looked like a teachable child.

"Hmph, since you want to fight, you haven't shown up yet. Mo Yi looked around coldly, since he couldn't feel a trace of breath. This is the last *oss, defeat it, and Aratian can be rescued!" Hahahaha......" Laughing in stereo around "You don't even know where I am, and you still want to fight me?" Mo Yi gestured to Sima Jun with his eyes, and Sima Jun shook his head. Mo Yi asked Sima Jun where he was, and Sima Jun said that he was not here.

"Teleportation, hehe. Mo Yi retracted his fighting stance and flapped his wings. "Hahaha, have you found out, the game has just begun, welcome to my paradise!" After speaking, the cold wind and voice were gone. Mo Yi sighed and let him go again. No, I was tricked. *OSS is gone, but the trouble doesn't end there. From the outside of the tree hole, all kinds of rare birds and beasts of prey continued to pour in, and the leader was a titan python. It was followed by many animals, including saber-toothed tigers, flying eagles, blue wolves, etc., as well as all kinds of strange and huge bloodthirsty beasts that could not be named, and huge blood-red bugs crawled in groups. The monster is terrifying, but this bug can't be left unguarded.

Mo Yi had seen a record of this kind of insect in his father's book, this kind of insect with blood-red body skin, generally five feet long, almost one meter six, shaped like a cow's intestines, can spray corrosive liquid within a few meters, people who are shot, instantly lose the ability to resist, and then are eaten by the insects, this terrible insect is called the death bug.

Let's talk about this Titan Python, which was originally a creature that has been extinct for tens of millions of years, and now it is 2014 on that continent, with a length of up to 50 feet, almost 16 meters, this body shape, combat effectiveness, I won't say much, although this Titan Python is not yet an adult, but it is also 10 meters long. "Old man Sima, help the handle. "In the face of so many unknown beasts, Mo Yi naturally didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. A person who picks a group and can beat but is not called a good man is a hero; if he does not fight and fights to the death, he is stupid, and Mo Yi is naturally not stupid. Sima Jun looked at these familiar faces, and couldn't help but sigh: "Tut, these animals are my childhood!" Mo Yi didn't give face at all: "Dead old man, how old are you, do you want to introduce your childhood playmates one by one?" Mo Yi knows that there are many animals here that were extinct tens of millions of years ago, and this old man Sima was born with Pangu. While thinking about it, Sima Jun really began to introduce these creatures: "Look, that tiger. Sima Jun pointed to the saber-toothed tiger. "What's the matter, isn't it a saber-toothed tiger. Mo Yi didn't care. "Hey, what do you kid know, what a saber-toothed tiger. Sima Jun raised the dust and pretended to fight, but Mo Yi didn't hide much, and the dust never fell on him.

Old man Sima continued: "This is called a different blade tiger, also called a different saber-toothed tiger, it looks like a saber-toothed tiger, but your saber-toothed tiger can grow more than two meters tall, its teeth are short and wide, it is a meniscus knife, where it is bitten, you will cut it off directly, and it will not come back." It's been extinct for about a hundred or two hundred years. Mo Yi was stunned when he heard this, it turned out that this old man Sima really knew a little, but what does this have to do with his childhood, who doesn't know this common sense when he reads books. "Look at that big wolf, called Dire Wolf, a master of the scavenging world, he probably came here purely to kill, because your body was eaten by other creatures before it was corrupted, and this thing has been extinct for almost 10,000 years. "You're a corpse!" Mo Yi said weakly.

Sima Jun didn't seem to be enjoying it yet, so he had to introduce these animals all over the place, "Didn't you see that big bird?" Mo Yi looked at Sima Jun's fingers and laughed out loud: "What a big bird, there is no common sense, is it called a pterodactyl?" "Pterodactyl Mo Yi still knows. "Cut, what do you know, when I rode it back in the day, I called him Big Bird, do you know that its real name is Aeolus Pterodactyl?" Mo Yi smiled, didn't speak, he really didn't know. "This big bird is a product of the Late White Period, 65 million years ago. Mo Yi was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood: "Dead old man, are they all your childhood playmates?" Sima Jun nodded: "Yes, that's right!" "Are you kidding me?" The creatures of tens of millions of years ago were your companions, and the creatures of tens of thousands of years ago were also childhood companions, and you grew up for tens of millions of years, and you still dare to say that this was your childhood. ”

At this time, Sima Jun was old-fashioned, stroked his long beard, shook off the dust and put it on his hand: "What do you know about you and the little hairy boy, don't you humans often say that as long as you keep a young heart, you won't get old?" Sima Jun put a scissor hand, "It looks like a person in his seventies and eighties, and he is still young with scissor hands!" "Thank you." Sima Jun regarded age as a compliment, seventy or eighty is too young!

Mo Yi already felt that this old man was hopeless, so he didn't poke him: "Then your childhood playmates have come to see you, so there is nothing to do with me, you can play." "Mo Yi flew to a safe place, and no matter whether Old Man Sima agreed or not, he had to let him suffer, otherwise he would brag endlessly. But Sima Jun was unusually happy when he didn't refuse, patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, teach me, it's proper!" Mo Yi just wanted Sima Jun to suffer, but if Sima Jun was really defeated, Mo Yi would still make a move, or if he died, Mo Yi would definitely make a torch himself, burn the old man Sima, and scatter the ashes into the sea.

Mo Yi had already hid far enough, but despite this, he was still deeply shocked by this scene. How powerful is the person who can have so many extinct creatures, and how much time is there...... Time is running out! I just patronized the bickering, forgetting that it was almost dark, and hurriedly shouted to Sima Jun: "Sima old thief, hurry up and kill them, it's getting dark." Sima Jun was scurrying around in the pile of fierce beasts, and he couldn't be too busy, so where did he have time to pay attention to what Mo Yi said. Mo Yi shouted again, and Sima Jun could barely hear the voice this time: "What do you say, be louder." Mo Yi raised his voice and said word by word: "I-say-soon-to-be - it's too dark, you hurry up!" Mo Yi shouted out the last word in one breath.

Sima Jun, a cynical person, was still joking at this time, imitating Mo Yi's tone: "You-to-how fast!" Hey! Mo Yi thought secretly, and his heart was even more angry, "Give you three seconds." Without waiting for an answer, he directly began to count: "one~!two~!three~!" "Okay!"Okay!Okay!"Okay!"Okay!"Okay! "Why did you go early, tease me, right" Mo Yi thought to himself, but didn't say it.

I'm in danger of my life today, and the thunder is too big!! I'm sorry