"Hehe, little brother, you're so funny, we don't eat the same kind of food. Hearing this, Casa said disapprovingly.

"What? Why are you arresting me if you don't eat people? I'm not like you. Manxi suddenly showed an undisguised look of surprise on his face, and then hurriedly corrected himself that he was ten out of ten human beings, not half a person with a donkey's head.

"Well, you'll understand one day. Warrior Casa smiled.

"Soga, Soga, Walasiva. "Monster, monster, get in here." Kazi on the side suddenly shouted and kept yelling, and Kasa suddenly fell silent when he didn't know what to say.

The Kasa warrior understands the life accident and has a good impression of Manxi and has been helping him, maybe it's because he has been to the Terrans, maybe he has other ideas.

For these alien races because of the language barrier, the barbarians are really completely speechless.,At the beginning, I felt that these didn't have any malicious intent to know about it.,Who knows, but they were called "Soga, Soga", and after talking to Kasa, he only knew that he was really speechless to be treated as a monster. The bear still wondered who the monster was.

This dungeon is not very large, there are only three or four cells, and none of them are very large, which is normal for the donkey-headed people, because they live by hunting, and it is not surprising that almost every household will build such a dungeon.

After some conversation, Manxi has some understanding of this race, don't look at their relationship with beasts, they are passed down from their ancestors, or they live on human food, supplemented by beasts, and they have nothing to do on weekdays, but they also learn from the human race to grow some grains and grains.

When the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, a little donkey-headed boy ran in in a panic, his excitement could not be concealed, and as soon as he entered the door, he shouted "Coco, Pilates, Cole, Pilates"

However, the two of them were also excited when they heard this, and they were confused about which language it was, and then Kasa saw that he didn't understand what it meant, so he explained, "He said, the patriarch is back, let's go see him." "Manxi was suddenly depressed, you just go, why bother me?

"Let's go! There is a rule in our clan that whenever a foreigner comes, he must meet the patriarch. Casa smiled slightly.

"Wouldn't this be handed down from your ancestors?" asked Manxi dumbly, but Kasa replied with certainty "Yes"

It was already dark outside, starry, and the air at night was exceptionally comfortable, with a smell of wilderness, and it was very comfortable to breathe.

The quiet night was full of peace and ease, and the road was lit with torches of peace on both sides of the roadside, and there were no more donkey-headed people in the streets, who had eaten dinner and rested at home, except for those who were on guard or some good men who wanted to sprint for warriors.

The men crossed the two streets and finally came to the eastern castle where they had been during the day, and the guards bowed politely to the warrior Casa and led them inside.

Warrior is a sacred position of their donkey-headed clan, and as long as they are named warriors, all their clansmen will respect and worship them, so that their sacred worship is almost below their gods.

When entering the castle, a treasure hall for the ancient people is full of the atmosphere of the ancient times, and a garden in the middle is dedicated to a donkey-headed human saint, and the spears are guarded on both sides, and the majesty and majesty are sacred.

The ancient castle is majestic and solemn, looking at it from afar, it looks sacred, giving people a sense of transcendence, and it seems that there is a passing ancient era endowed with traditional culture.

However, as soon as he entered the door, there was an old man sitting in the conference hall slowly sipping tea, very leisurely, wearing an animal skin and bare half of his arms, with a look of high morality, he could see at a glance that he was definitely the head of the clan.

A few people walked in very politely and slowly, "Keke, Soga, powerless." "Patriarch, the monster is here. The guard who had led a few people in spoke slowly, but the patriarch waved his hand at him to back off.

"Are you the patriarch?" asked Manxi with a suspicious expression.

Suddenly, the donkey-headed man named Kazi didn't say a word, and stepped forward to drag him down quickly, and he couldn't be rude to his elders.

The patriarch did not blame, but waved his hand happily to let him stand down, and said, "Are you a spy?"

As soon as these words came out, Manxi became even more depressed, one would say that he was a monster, and the other would talk about spies, and this old patriarch would actually use barbarian language, and the surprised Manxi's jaw dropped to the ground, and he looked at him with that alternative look at him wherever he was brought, and felt embarrassed.

"I'm your uncle" Manxi suddenly shouted angrily, and several donkey heads seemed to not understand this and had doubts for a while, but Kazi saw him yelling and immediately stood up to suppress him.

At this time, Manxi couldn't keep fighting back anymore, so he teleported to his side, stretched out his finger and tapped it on his body, but Kazi couldn't move a minute and kept yelling in his mouth.

"Tell him, I'm just passing by, not a spy you were talking about. Manxi shouted at the warrior Casa, and hurriedly sat down on the table and chair next to him, picked up the tea and began to drink it desperately.

However, the Kasa warrior and the patriarch talked to each other for a long time, and they didn't know what to say for a quarter of an hour when they saw the brute taking a nap.

"Okay, are you done? I'm sleepy. Manxi didn't have the patience to listen to them babble, but he couldn't understand and was sleepy for a while.

"Little brother, I want to ask if you are a spy or not?" Warrior Kasa asked solemnly at this time, a little doubtful in his heart at this time.

"Oh, have you ever seen such a small spy, and even then, are you just my opponents?" said Manxi, who didn't take these donkey-headed clans into his eyes at all, and almost all of them would be body refiners.

"Little brother!" Suddenly the patriarch of the donkey-headed clan called out, sighed again, and waved his arm to let Kasa speak to him.

"Little brother, what our patriarch means is that if you are a spy, go back and tell them that we will not surrender, if not, we will treat you like a saint. Casa said helplessly, with a kind of bitterness that could not be expressed.

"You think too much, if I am a spy, one person can kill your entire donkey-headed clan, do you believe it?" The barbarian voice bit very hard, releasing a powerful aura, the surrounding glow was majestic, and a spiritual pressure pressed several people almost out of breath, and suddenly he retracted violently, otherwise a few people would die.

At that time, several people were so frightened that their faces turned blue and sluggish, and after a long time, Kasa knelt down violently and kowtowed, even the old patriarch was so inexplicably kneeling could frighten the barbarians.

"Alas, what are you doing, why do you kneel down for me, hurry up" Manxi was suddenly frightened, and he didn't know what to do and quickly helped the two of them up.

"Daxian, please forgive us for offending a lot!" The old patriarch suddenly trembled, his face turned pale, and his white intestines were full of regret, this is offending Daxian.

"What do you mean?" asked Manxi.

"Great Immortal is a cultivator, right, is it one of the gods we worship the most" The old clan suddenly said with joy, it was really confusing.

The donkey-headed clan is a kind of title for human beings to be monsters, and there is no malice, but for cultivators, it is the most admired kind of god, so as long as the clansmen see it, they have to worship it, this is handed down from their ancestors, so they must abide by it.

However, the donkey-headed people are the most harmonious race, they are never good at lying, and they hate others to lie the most. Moreover, in the great wilderness, there are few human races, and they would rather be in the deep mountains and old forests, and always feel that the outside world is too gloomy.

"By the way, why are you saying I'm a spy, or surrendering or something!" asked Manxi, curious.

"Daxian, you don't know, some time ago," the old patriarch sighed.

Not long ago, a group of werewolf clans were very powerful, and there was an old cultivator in their clan who had grown to the secret realm and wanted to take their donkey head clan for himself, so he sent an envoy to coordinate, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer, so he wanted to be ruthless.

The donkey head clan was panicked and sent many people to the outside to investigate the situation and hide the ambush, but many people never returned, so they did not want to kill and imprison the other party's people.

The donkey-headed clan, who have always loved peace, really has no way to resist this sudden war with other racial alliances, because Barbarian Xi is a spy sent by the other party, but he didn't expect it to be a great immortal.

Manxi didn't expect to come to this place all the way east, and fell into the trap set as he walked, but he didn't expect to see a group of donkey-headed people who were very curious and pretended to be stupid.

"I'm still curious, they caught a human race, I didn't expect to be so happy, I thought you were eating people, scared half to death. Manxi said with a smile.

"Daxian, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! They mistakenly thought that it was a spy sent by the other party, so that's why it's like this, you see, this?" said the patriarch with a slight smile.

"Oh, it's easy!" Manxi whispered, directly flicking his fingers, a ray of light shot on Kazi's body, and he could move, happily and hurriedly knelt down for him, and muttered.

"Kazi is admiring the Great Immortal and is very sorry for what he did just now, it doesn't hurt for the teacher to teach, please forgive the Great God!" Patriarch Kaku hurriedly explained his words, very sorry.

However, this half-warrior Kazi worshiped him even more, and hurriedly kowtowed, the smile on his face could not hide his excitement, and a donkey's head was very interesting to see a smile on the corner of Manxi's mouth.

"Tell him to get up! I'm not a great immortal, there are more people in the human race than me, and I'm just a small cultivator. Manxi smiled slightly.

Several people hurriedly served tea and sent someone to send a few plates of dim sum, and before Manxi could stretch it out and pinch it, who knew that Liu'er showed his head out of the animal skin bag and stretched out his claws to pinch it and send it to his mouth.

"Hey, hey, hey, who gave it to me?" said Manxi, who was angry for him.

"Squeak" The six-eared man chirped for a while, and saw that the donkey-headed man was suddenly half dead, but the six-eared monkey's eyes almost jumped out, and he hurriedly drilled into the bag and did not dare to appear.

"Hehe, what's wrong with this monkey Daxian?"

"Hey, hey!"

"It's fine, just hungry. He smirked, threw the snack into the bag, and muttered, "Is it so scary?"

"By the way, I want to ask you what is the relationship between the donkey head clan and our human race, why are they human flesh?" asked Manxi questioningly.

"Daxian didn't understand this, so I'll introduce it, the donkey head clan is not our race, there are many races, and other heads are our biggest difference. ”

The donkey head tribe is just a small tribe, and there are many tribes such as the werewolf tribe, the antelope tribe, the wild dog tribe, the giraffe tribe and so on.

And they all have different hobbies and personalities, each tribe has the rules of each tribe and the Taoism passed down from their ancestors, they are the most harmonious race, so they will be targeted by the werewolf race.