Chapter 409: A Different Way to Kill

Ahead was the Eagle Nest, and the hunting team with the goal of demon hunters stopped.

It's not because I'm scared, but because of the young master...... Kasumi didn't have any clothes to change.

Shisanlang asked, "A girl's house, you don't even bring a change of clothes with you?"

He thought it was so incredible, that he asked so abruptly, so justifiably, that he didn't notice what Miss Xia's face was blushing and how angry her eyes were.

It's no wonder, what woman would not bring ten or eight pieces of clothing when she goes out? Monk? What's wrong with the monk, as long as it is a woman, the monk loves beauty more than mortals, otherwise, why is the kind of Zhuyan Pill that maintains an ageless appearance so popular, and why does Tong Qi not forget to accumulate his net worth and change a bottle for his beloved Pei'er.

With Miss Xia's net worth, it is not unusual to bring a boutique clothing store with her, she is not without a place to put it, it is not that she has no strength to take it, and it is not that she has no figure to wear it......

"Look at this figure...... It shouldn't be bad!" The tooth wood ghost who was still said to be a virgin glanced at him for a while, and muttered silently in his heart.

"I ...... I came out in a hurry, and I heard that there are many thorns in the demon hunting forest, and ordinary clothes are useless...... This neon dress has never been broken, who knows......"

Miss Xia was about to cry again, holding her chest with her hands, and a pair of pretty eyebrows were almost erected on her face, not showing viciousness, but with a different style that she didn't see on weekdays.

"Nonsense, who dares to fight you!"

Yamu thought that he would have to deal with Princess Swallowtail for a long time in the future, and volunteered: "Wear mine, you are also a man anyway." ”

"Get out!"

Miss Xia didn't bother to reply, and her mouth was scolded: "Dealing with evil ghosts all day long, my body is full of ghost smell, I don't want it." ”

The Holy Son of Mo Soul blinked innocently, thinking to himself that this is not a treasure robe. It doesn't charge the effect of ghosts, and besides, do ghosts smell, why haven't I smelled them?

"Idiot, I don't have any eyes at all, don't fuck off!"

Big Ash raised his leg and kicked him in the head. Tiptoeing and shaking his ass in a dashing manner, Yamu still didn't come to his senses until Carmen slapped him downstairs, like a chick half-dragging before leaving.

"Set up camp and get some food on the hour. ”

Carmen shouted as she gestured at the tooth wood and muttered, "Fool, I can't see this." ”

The breakthrough is successful, and the three-card guts grow with the growth of strength. In addition, after several painful battles of annihilation, the grievances of the tormented Kaba warriors dissipated, and the natural recklessness was gradually revealed.

"That girl, to the young master...... There is a non-dividing thought. ”

Katu leaned over, winked into the distance, and pinched the Mo Soul Holy Son: "This is helping you, disturbing a good thing, there is no good fruit to eat." ”

Fought for thousands of years. The hatred of the Kaba people for the demon cultivator is deep in their bones, and they are about to coexist peacefully. How not to seize the opportunity to retaliate. This one almost crushed Yamu's shoulder, and Carmen refused to suffer when she saw it, so she clamped her arm hard, shook it again, and threw Yamu, who was about to howl miserably, eight feet away.

"That's it, I'm helping you. ”

"My day your father!"

Is it a fuel-efficient lamp? scolded in his mouth, and ran away without a shadow. Carmen's screams rang out behind him, and he hurriedly fought with several low-level unjust spirits.

"It's getting dark, have you done it?"

Khaki's serious voice came, and the two biao men didn't dare to make any more noise. Hurry up and find a suitable place nearby to prepare for camping.

This is the arrangement of Thirteen Lang, the previous experience of leading the eagle made him understand that the golden silk carving at night not only will not lose its vigilance, but its temperament has become extremely violent, and the current position of several people is very close to the eagle's nest, for the sake of safety, they are not willing to take the risk of offending the ancestor of the carving.

"A bunch of embryokillers!" Khaki dragged a boar caught out of nowhere, swearing and swearing, but he didn't know who he was targeting.

Tu Wei watched from the side, as if he was dozens of years old, his eyes were vicissitudes and he sighed inexplicably.

"Well, how did it come to be......"

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"Well, how can they get along?"

Miss Xia was also sighing, she couldn't think of how this scene in front of her happened at all, how the parties who were entangled in the mortal enemy became harmonious, and weishenme would exude a special flavor.

It makes people nostalgic and feels the warm taste from the heart.

Born in everyone, Miss Xia rarely entered the world, and all she came into contact with was unfathomable power, and she had never seen such a scene of laughter and scolding in front of her. Having said that, in the past, when facing her, even the most naughty monkey had to become a lady, how could it be like now, just say what you want, no one will stop you from doing whatever you want, everything is according to your heart.

The premise is that you can't delay things.

What made her even more strange than this atmosphere was the familiarity of Jusan Lang with the forest, and the casualness with which he treated the battle, which seemed so incredible that it could almost be described as magical.

For the Demon Hunting Forest, of course, Miss Xia herself is a white-necked one, but this does not prevent her from making judgments. From the shocked gazes of the three of them, she knew how difficult Thirteen Lang's performance was, as a spiritual cultivator who had never been to the Demon Spirit Continent, it only took him half a day to familiarize himself with everything, where it was dangerous and where it was safe, where there might be fierce beasts, what flowers could eat what grass was poisonous, and where there might be human populations.

It's not all useful, but it's absolutely shocking.

Having entered the interior of the forest, the monk's divine thoughts were extremely restricted, and Miss Xia couldn't see twenty miles with all her might, and she couldn't think of how Thirteen Lang could know things hundreds of miles away. After hunting and killing demon hunters several times, he even judged the number of opponents, cultivation, and general battles clearly, and then set traps one after another, and the endless means almost dazzled everyone's eyes, not to mention her, the three Ka clans, who were most able to adapt to the wild, were also convinced, and there was no longer a trace of resistance.

In the past few days, the hunting team has killed four demon hunters, and they have gained a lot; except for the occasional minor injury, the team members have not suffered any losses at all; in this process, Thirteen Lang has not made any moves at all, except for pointing fingers and fingers, that is, with the help of actual combat exercises on his jianzhen.

Once or twice is a coincidence, three times or four times, everyone, including Tu Wei. There is no dissatisfaction with the leadership of the thirteen langs. And in their opinion, if it continues like this, if it really lasts for ten or eight years, this team may be able to kill most of the demon hunters and solve the entire war.

It is especially important that everyone recognizes another question at this time: what makes the fastest fortune?

Murder and robbery!

The difference between a monk and a mortal is that. They often carry all their belongings with them, in other words, every time they kill a demon hunter, what they gain is his accumulation of nearly a thousand years, which can be described as huge. And in these harvests, Thirteen Lang often just asked a few questions, took away all the demon spirit crystal nuclei, and left the rest to a few people to distribute by themselves, without interfering at all.

Such a good thing. Who doesn't do it!

"Treasure hunting, looking for a fart treasure, Lao Tzu is willing to follow the young master and keep grabbing it like this!"

Yamu had already left the mission of the Demon Palace behind, the wealth and luxury of the monks of the four star fields were beyond imagination, and the Demon Soul Holy Son felt that the treatment was superior to that of the Demon Palace now, except that there was no demonic energy, everything was so beautiful.

Miss Xia has little experience, but it doesn't mean that she is ignorant at all. Idiots can also tell the danger of hunting demon envoys in the demon hunting forest, let alone her. But the current situation. There is nothing similar to what she thought, if you have to describe it, it is like traveling in the mountains and rivers and taking friends to the countryside.

"It's a war!"

Puzzled, Miss Xia had to complain in her heart, the demon hunters Weishenme met were all men. So much so that he can't even scrape a piece of clothing, which can be described as a fly in the ointment.

"Wars are wars, what are you doing so nervously. ”

The cave had not yet been excavated, and Shisanro looked at her like a quail holding a nest, a little funny. Motioning for her to follow her to the edge of a jungle. threw over a set of purple suits and said, "Go and change it yourself, it is estimated that it will fit." ”

Miss Xia was slightly stunned, and then she realized that it was really a set of women's clothes, and asked in surprise and vigilantly, "How can you have women's clothes?"

Thirteen Lang was thinking about it, and when he heard the words, he didn't have time to think about the meaning, so he casually told the truth.

"When I was younger, I used to pretend to be a woman. ”

"You...... You're perverted!"

"What pervert...... What do you say?"

Thirteen Lang turned his head in annoyance and said contemptuously: "If you don't want to, just give it back to me, just your firewood willow figure, my brother is not interested." ”

"You ......"

Filled with shame, she stomped into the jungle a few minutes faster than the flying sword she had spent. Behind him, Thirteen Lang, who was disturbed by his thoughts, looked a little haggard and lonely, and found a piece of bluestone on the spot to sit down.

Suddenly remembering something, he took a cushion from his bosom, looked at it, folded it again, and put it back in the space.

Since entering the Demon Hunting Forest, his nerves have not really relaxed, the battle of the Demon Waterfall, his injuries have not recovered so far, and then he has to pinch together several lives that are impossible to blend, outsiders only see his command if he is determined, how do you know how much effort and how much energy he has spent.

The laughter just now seemed to interrupt his train of thought, but it also made him light, and the exhaustion of his body came back like a tide, and he was a little drowsy.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, Shisanlang took out a jade flute from his arms, looked at it silently for a while, put it to his lips and tried the sound, and blew out a whimper-like soft sound.

"Why didn't you go!" exclaimed from the jungle.

"I'm leaving. Thirteen Lang said angrily.

"No peeping!"

“...... I don't have two taels of meat all over my body, so I don't bother to look at you. ”

"You...... Shameless!" his voice trembled, looking extremely panicked.

"There's nothing wrong with me, I'm shameless. ”

At this time, Thirteen Lang was in an extremely irritable mood, losing his previous gentleness, and said coldly: "There are a lot of dark green worms in this area, if you don't want to itch all over your body, you'd better hurry." ”

"You ......"

Hearing that the legendary evil insect that is not afraid of coercion and likes to eat the essence and blood of young girls, Miss Xia could no longer maintain her composure, and her crying voice suddenly stopped, and she hurriedly became busy.

The sound of squirming came out, and Thirteen Lang couldn't help but wonder, thinking that a woman was really a woman, and he had forgotten the fact that the dark green worm only lived in the water and would not go ashore at all.

"It's a bit excessive. After thinking about it, he brought the jade flute to his lips and blew it again.

The dark curtain hung low, and the whimpering flute echoed in the jungle, and the surroundings, which were originally filled with the sound of insects and frogs, gradually became quiet, like a child who was tired of playing, and fell asleep peacefully.

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...... (To be continued.) )