"Stinky monkey, if he has three long and two short, I'll not finish Mo Lan and you"

Mo Lan could see that Wang Yizhi was because she had just come out of her mind. I felt that she was also interested in the sand crystal spirit stone, so she was willing to go down.

During this period of getting along, Mo Lan could feel that Wang Yizhi, who had lost the protection of the tribe since childhood, was familiar with them, but how could he escape their observation with that weak and helpless caution and the temptation in his words, even Mo Xiaoyao, a fool, could feel it, let alone her and Di Eleven.

Let's ask who can really let go of all their guards and get along with a strong person who has known him for a short time and is very likely to kill him in seconds if he is unhappy, not to mention the beast king of the three-headed demon spirit desolate and ancient.

So Mo Lan blames himself now, thinking that he forced Wang Yizhi to take risks.

"Don't worry, I won't let him have an accident"

Although Di Eleven was a little shameless and black-bellied, he also saw Mo Lan's feelings for Wang Yizhi early, and at the same time knew that although Wang Yizhi was wary of them and cautious and sleek, he was still eager to become real friends with them in his bones.

Wang Yizhi has whispered to help him say good things in front of Mo Lan several times, and he has overheard them, so although he has always been very discordant with Wang Yizhi, he has already put this little guy who is a big ghost, attaches great importance to affection, and understands the laws of survival in the ancient times at a high level, and even asked Wang Yizhi to meditate and practice above his head when he was cultivating, so as to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Even Mo Xiaoyao, who didn't want to see him at the beginning and regarded Wang Yizhi as an ungrateful person, changed his attitude towards Wang Yizhi in Wang Yizhi's shouts during this time, and recognized this younger brother from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Wang Yizhi's indifferent smile and jumping forward without hesitation, they realized that this little guy who often quarreled with them and had a big ghost was just an eight-year-old child who began to wander the wilderness at the age of five, and in the world of spirit beasts, some eggs hatched more than this time.

"Wow!"

Mo Lan's huge snake head actually left a drop of red tears.

"Sister, you actually shed tears, refine it"

"Whew"

Mo Xiaoyao screamed excitedly, urging excitedly.

"I don't want this beast king robbery"

Mo Lan took it off and hung it in the corner of his eyes, and there were wisps of pure essence blood surging red teardrops inside, and threw it into the distance.

What is shed again is normal tears.

The Beast King Tribulation is a rare opportunity for a very small number of spirit beasts to transform into shapes, and the spirit beasts that trigger the Beast King Tribulation are transformed in the flesh, it can be said that it is a matter of course, originally nine deaths and a lifetime, after experiencing the Beast King Tribulation, nine out of nine will succeed, even if it fails, there are no side effects, it is conceivable, what a terrifying opportunity.

And the Beast King Tribulation of the Bloodthirsty Dragon Eagle is a drop of sincere tears, which is tantamount to ascending to the sky for the Bloodthirsty Dragon Eagle, who has always been cold and bloodthirsty and arrogant, and now in the face of a rare opportunity against the sky, Mo Lan thought of it without thinking about it, and directly chose to give up, she was unwilling to fulfill her with Wang Yizhi's life and death, this was naked use, she was unwilling.

"Okay, if you say it, it's worthy of my family's blue blue"

Di Eleven spoke, looking around for the tears that were thrown away by Mo Lan with a pair of big eyes, in the spirit of thinking that there would be many lives on the back road just in case.

However, the teardrops fell into the sand, and no matter how difficult it was to find, Di Eleven didn't dare to dig in front of Mo Lan.

From the entrance of the cave, the distance between the houses below is less than 100 meters, until he enters the hole, Wang Yizhi looks carefully, this distance is far from 100 meters, at most 30 meters.

In the process of Wang Yi's fall, more than a dozen men and women as tall as him, with flat yellow skin and very standard appearances, rushed out of the seven or eight sand houses below.

Seeing that the person who came was a doll, the man who took the lead below chuckled: "I didn't expect it to be a doll!"

Wang Yizhi heard the other party's tone of disattention, although he was nervous, he was also a little angry and unfair: Why do you look down on children, don't you too, who do you pretend to be?

"Presumably you are the natives of Shacheng, the sandmen, right?"

Wang Yizhi politely bowed to everyone, which can confuse the sandman, they all know the existence of the three major beast kings outside, and the human boy accompanied by the three major beast kings, they don't think that this polite child who looks good and behaves is friendly has come to them the wrong way.

Wang Yizhi secretly looked at the fifteen sand men in front of him, each of them had weapons in their hands, golden spears, and big knives, and a few girls held small golden short knives as long as toothpicks in their hands, and they almost didn't make Wang Yizhi laugh.

"Boy, don't play useless tricks and want to take the sand crystal spirit stone from us?"

"Well, I want to borrow a dollar or two from you and pay it back later."

Wang Yizhi didn't want to fight with the other party, and sincerely told the other party the purpose of his trip, hoping to reach a friendly consensus with the other party.

Wang Yizhi looked at the people on the other side with surprised eyes, and said in his heart: It's bad, the sand crystal spirit stone is their body, didn't I borrow their lives?

This so-called sand city is just a pothole, but there are houses and all kinds of vegetation and spiritual grass that are rare in the desert, Wang Yizhi really can't see that this is a city, after all, there are not many people second, and there is no city wall mentioned in the old family book, so it is not easy to understand.

"Follow me, slaughter this kid, it's really shameful"

Although the sand people are the same size as Wang Yizhi, they are as mature as adults, and they are naturally more mature than Wang Yizhi in terms of thinking.

"Hey, don't be so impulsive, aren't you here to fight, just then I remembered, the sand crystal spirit stone is your life, I don't want it, I don't want it?"

Wang Yi's impulse to get the sand crystal spirit stone forgot to consider that if he wanted to get the sand crystal spirit stone, he had to kill the sand people, and Wang Yizhi never thought of killing, and he never even had the intention to kill.

"You actually made fun of me, let's go together"

Wang Yizhi's words are not pleasing to the ear, but he is provoking the sand people to not cultivate, and they are at the mercy of them.

Although the sandman has not cultivated, the last thing he is afraid of is death, so they are all extreme moves that hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable?"

Wang Yizhi hurriedly dodged, although he had a body of cultivation, no exercises, and didn't know how to use it, but he was quite handy at dodging the ordinary attacks of the sandman, but Wang Yizhi was afraid that if he was accidentally touched once or twice, it would not be good if he was missing arms and legs. tried to reconcile and left, after all, if you come down by yourself, it can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and you are worthy of the three major beast kings.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Wang Yizhi dodged sideways, and the two golden big knives in front of him fell in response, and the woman who tried to sneak attack Wang Yizhi behind Wang Yizhi couldn't dodge, and the arm holding the golden short knife was cut into two knots by the two golden big knives.

Wang Yizhi's scalp was numb for a while, although he didn't see the bloody scene of blood splashing three feet in his imagination, but this kind of scene of a person's broken arm was the first time Wang Yizhi had seen it, and he hurriedly apologized to the woman while dodging the follow-up attack.

"Kill"

The leading man snorted coldly, not caring about his companion's injury, but like a mad dog with its tail stepped on, a little crazy.

"Hey, big brothers and sisters, your companion is injured, can you stop for a moment?

Looking at the other party's suicide attack that became more and more fatal, Wang Yizhi knew that if he blindly dodged and dodged, the final result would inevitably be that his blood was three feet high in the sand city.

"Kill"

"If you push me again, I'll do it"

Wang Yizhi had no combat experience, relying on his cultivation to gain the advantage of hard work, and under the fierce attack of the opponent's suicide, he soon became a little weak, and immediately roared threateningly.

"What is this stinky boy doing? Why do you keep standing still?"

Di 11 took out a palm-sized white crystal and placed it at the entrance of the sand city, magnifying the projection of the scene under the sand city into the air, looking at Wang Yizhi in the picture motionless like a wood carving, a little confused.

"I haven't broken the illusion of the other party yet, this is probably a phantom"

Mo Lan also knew something about Shacheng, and immediately pointed out this common-sense possibility.

"Oops, it's still my blue and careful"

Di Eleven was obviously looking for a topic, trying to make Mo Lan relax, but he made a mistake.

"It's all your fault, dead monkey, Xiaoyi is still so young, and he doesn't know much about Shacheng, how can you rest assured that he will go on an adventure alone, selfish"

Mo Lan looked at Wang Yizhi's figure standing straight in mid-air, and his heart was extremely anxious.

The scale of this sand city is not large, the internal spiritual power is thin, and the spiritual power will be broken as long as the spiritual power is slightly triggered by the illusion inside, but it is good at the moment, Wang Yizhi has been down for a few minutes, and the illusion has not changed, which can't help but make Mo Lan worried, whether Wang Yizhi, who is not experienced in the world, will be killed by the sand man.

"Seal of the Cycle of Life and Death"

Finally, after being hit by several wounds on his body. Wang Yizhi had no choice but to play the reincarnation seal of life and death and rise up to resist.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Wang Yiyi made several palm prints in a row, the strength was extremely gentle, and they were all deliberately not to hurt the important parts of the sand man, but something unexpected happened, the sand man who was hit by Wang Yi's reincarnation seal of life and death, whether it was only one arm or was affected by the palm wind along the road, all fell to the ground, unable to move, only a pair of blinking eyes, proving the fact that they were still alive.

"I'm grass, it's amazing my little brother" Di Eleven was depressed, how to resolve Mo Lan's hostility towards him.

Seeing that the static picture in mid-air was broken, Wang Yi fought alone against more than a dozen sandmen, without falling behind at all, and after only a few rounds, only a few sandmen were left trembling.

"You bad guy, you really have big plans"

Except for a few female sand people on the field who were weak in combat and less threatening, all the other shouting and killing were all knocked down by Wang Yizhi.

"Wow, you've got an arm?"

Wang Yizhi stretched out his little head, curiously looking at the other party's arm without any sense of disobedience after being reborn with a broken arm, and the surprise was full of joy.

"You"

The female sand man who was reborn with a broken arm, looking at Wang Yizhi's surprised expression, didn't look like she was pretending to be innocent. A little confused, and the other sandmen standing were all incredible.

"What are you pretending? I didn't use all my strength, especially a few of you, and I didn't hit you, and you fell to the ground, so scared to death."

Wang Yizhi cautiously looked at the state of the sand man lying on the ground, and did not forget to watch out for several female sand men standing.

Hearing Wang Yizhi's mocking and smug voice, the sandmen lying on the ground all stared at Wang Yizhi with a pair of eyes. The leading man's eyes were almost out of his sockets, and he was one of them who fell without being hit.