108. Uncle can't do it either!

North Village, compared to a few months ago, has expanded more than five times. From a distance, a circular fence encloses the village, and a faint hazy mist seems to shroud it. In the meantime, there are craggy animal bones, heavy bluestone, different animal skin tents, smooth country roads, and extraordinary charm.

There are monsters all over the world, but here it is like a pure land on earth, comfortable and quiet.

Coming from the West Mountain, there was a large team of more than 100 people in the vast rocky wasteland, carrying the bodies of giant fierce beasts one by one, trekking in groups.

Their steps were a little heavy, but their faces were full of joy.

I don't know how long they walked, but they were getting closer and closer to North Village. And as they approached, they also had more inexhaustible strength, and their steps quickened.

These men, one of them is strong, and they are not weaker than bears and elephants. Some of them have bare chests, some of them are covered with animal skins, and if you look closely, you will find different thorns on each person's neck, arms, chest, abdomen, back, and even face.

The first person has a beating flame totem on his right arm. Behind him was a wild boar that was so large that it almost drowned him in its fat flesh. But the huge body of the pig demon couldn't hide his rattling laughter.

"Quack! Beicun is coming, everyone work harder, and the totem poles will be eaten again!

"Long Da Shao, look at my prey, big brother, the wild boar that has entered the ink three grades!

This person is Changsheng, chattering all the way.

Long Da Shao gritted his teeth hatefully, and stood next to Changsheng and the overturned boar, becoming a little one that could not be seen. "This hateful fellow, a wild boar said all the way, he is really going to be disgusted to death! For the sake of Hua Mei's affection, don't care about him! Well, don't care about him!"

He slanted his thin lips, and under the frowning brow, his round face immediately squeezed and bulged.

Speaking of immortality, he was a little helplessly angry. This guy looks brainless, but he has jumped three levels in less than four months, and he has the strength to enter the ink three grades! This makes him secretly grit his teeth after being in the ink one grade.

Not only that, but those warriors from the north have grown rapidly in strength since they awakened. Many people have been promoted to the third grade of ink within a few months, and some of them are even more powerful, and they have broken through the bottleneck of the third product and entered the fourth grade of ink!

Old man Shi Jun said that it was because these people were not weak in the first place, and at this time, the cultivation was accumulated and developed, so they were naturally powerful.

But no matter how the old man Shi Jun comforted him, Long Dashao himself was strong.

"Quack, Dragon, what are you carrying? Wowhaha, let me see! Ah, it turned out to be an iron lump!"

Changsheng shook the heavy demon body on his shoulders, and immediately burst out with incomparable vitality after being exhausted, grabbing Long Dashao and laughing wantonly.

- There are really few times when he can make Long Da Shao deflated.

It's so cool!

Long Dashao breathed heavily, gritted his teeth and did not speak. Iron pimple, iron pimple...... Go home and make a big kitchen knife and chop you into mud......! I'm so!

Straightening the crooked iron bump, Long Da Shao kicked a stone in frustration. "When I have the ability, I will definitely take revenge on you today!

Long Dashao didn't speak, but Changsheng was not the kind of person who would know that it was boring. Regardless of Long Dashao's love to ignore him, he only looked up to the sky and laughed and boasted wantonly.

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, only the terrifying laughter of "wah-quack" remained.

Even the people around them pulled the corners of their mouths a little unbearably.

But suddenly, this exaggerated laughter stopped abruptly, and Changsheng's cheerful footsteps were also stunned. The people who followed him immediately popped into a ball, and the people suddenly cursed.

But Changsheng couldn't hear it, and looked ahead in a daze.

Long Da Shao, who was walking with his head bored, glanced at him in surprise, and followed his gaze, and his unhappy expression suddenly became even more depressed.

"Wow! I'm so today! A guy is annoying enough, why should I see him again!"

"Brother Liang!"

Changsheng beckoned happily, picked up the astonishing demon body weighing nearly a thousand catties, and rushed forward with a big stride.

Brother Liang?

Mo Liang looked at the running immortal with a smile in his eyes, chewing on the new name in his mouth.

"How can Changsheng also call Brother Liang?"

This appearance reminded him of Xu Jinhu.

Syllable!

Changsheng stepped on the gravel and stood in front of Mo Liang suddenly, and immediately a shadow enveloped Mo Liang. Changsheng carried the behemoth demon body on his back, and smiled with his back to the sun, which was very funny.

"Changsheng, the harvest is not small!" Mo Liang glanced up at the wild boar and praised.

This fang-turning boar is a few laps smaller than the previous capture by Kitamura, but the demonic aura is even stronger. It seems that Changsheng's ability is also a lot more powerful.

"Wow quack! Of course!" Changsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, but then scratched his head in embarrassment, and said embarrassedly, "But compared to you, there is still a little gap. ”

"Haha! Changsheng, I don't have much power. Mo Liang was in a good mood when he saw Changsheng, and said with a smile.

"Hey!" Changsheng's eyes lit up, and he said in shock: "Brother Liang! I have heard about you in Beicun! Awesome is awesome! You are really powerful, I can be convinced!"

"Looks like you're doing well in North Village! ”

"That's good! It's our best day! Every day we have meat to eat, there are exercises, there are monsters to fight, and there are friends to fight together! It's a good day!"

Changsheng couldn't stop laughing when he said it. When he was in Beitian, although he was alive, Mo Liang had never seen him laugh so much.

"Moliang!" "Moliang!", "Moliang!", "Moliang!", ......

The men of the brigade also followed quickly, and they all greeted Mo Liang with close eyes. Mo Liang didn't know many of them, but they all knew Mo Liang, and they all respected this seemingly thin boy.

Mo Liang also waved his hand to everyone, "Everyone has gained a lot! It just so happens that I am also going back to Beicun, so let's go together!"

"Together, together!" the men laughed and shook their hands at Kitamura.

"Eh, Long Dashao, what are you carrying?" Mo Liang smiled, lowered his gaze, and saw Long Dashao staring at him with an unhappy face, and asked curiously.

"What do you care about what I'm back! Sure enough, it's not a good guy, ask this kind of question as soon as we meet!" Long Dashao's face was full of anger, and he waved his fist hatefully, and he was angry.

Mo Liang was stunned for a moment, "Hey, you kid, why do you have such a big temper?"

"I'm not a kid, you're a kid! I'm not a kid, you shut up! Don't ask me!"

Mo Liang sneered, and his eyes turned, "Changsheng, are you messing with him again?"

Changsheng pouted inexplicably, "I mess with him, how dare I mess with him! When he is unhappy, he wants to sting me to find happiness, I don't dare!"

After speaking, his eyes turned to reveal a mysterious look, and he ran to Mo Liang's side secretly, and said lightly: "Mo Liang, you don't know......! This kid's soul assassination looks powerful, but he's a bad guy! It's been more than three months, and I'm still the strength of the first grade of ink, and I'm already in the third grade of ink! Wow quack, I know that I'm still a little more powerful!"

This seemed to be a whisper, but Changsheng let out a burst of grinning, which even the people in Beicun could hear.

Mo Liang's face was strange.

Looking at Long Dashao, whose face was already purple, he said in his heart: "That's it, haven't messed with him yet?"

Then, Mo Liang looked at Long Da Shao, who was gradually running over in anger, and hurriedly handed Changsheng a quick escape look.

"Mo Liang, what are you doing with me winking? Do you think I'm a little more powerful?"

"Wow quack! I know ......"

"Oh yes! I drop my own sister, it hurts! It hurts! You stinky boy, you sting me, you say it! I'm scared to death! It hurts me to death!"

Changsheng, who was carrying a big wild boar and jumping wildly on his back, made people laugh, and he was speechless for a while.

"Uncle can't either!" Long Da Shao muttered hatefully.

"Haven't you seen an eight-year-old awakened genius? Sooner or later, I'm going to defeat you!

......

"Ahem~ go back to Beicun! Let's go back to Beicun!"

Mo Liang was choked enough by this little guy, and turned around and slipped away under the beckoning.

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