Chapter 201
Gollum called everyone to wake up in his broken Chinese,
Uncle Jin Biao was drunk yesterday, and he actually touched the bed of the jeweled aunt, and the two of them hugged and slept happily, but after waking up, the aunt chased the uncle with a grunt shotgun, Xiaoli was a little disheveled, and thought about it for a long time and didn't know who took advantage of him last night.
Reporter Liu Siyang got up early to prepare breakfast as a thief. Manufacture of alibi. Of course, all this can't escape Wang Qiang's eyes.
Mu Siya secretly observed Wang Qiang and found that Wang Qiang was drinking mutton soup alone, because he got up early and saw Wang Qiang cooking mutton soup in the same way as the Chinese people. began to have a strong curiosity about Wang Qiang. can speak Chinese, can cook Chinese, everything looks like a Chinese.
Reporter Liu Siyang just entered the bush to prepare for convenience, Wang Qiang also came out to make it convenient, reporter Liu Siyang saw Wang Qiang's, so he went to Zhang Qi's convenience with low self-esteem to regain his self-confidence.
"Everyone, pay attention, today we are climbing Nairobi Mountain, we must follow the command in all actions, bring equipment and follow me. After Gollum finished speaking, he was shot and led the way in front.
It was very easy along the way, taking pictures of pictures, playing and playing, Zhang Qi also picked up a piece of dog's head gold in the gravel beach, which was worth at least 50,000 yuan, which stimulated everyone's enthusiasm for digging treasures, and they didn't climb the mountain anymore, they were looking for treasures in the stones.
Mu Siya went to the stream to look for it, and suddenly shouted, only to see a group of primitive tribe blacks painted with ghost painting faces, grabbed Mu Siya, threw spears and flew out of the crowd and ran down the mountain. Frightened, Gollum lost his gun and ran down, unreliable at the critical moment.
Wang Qiang chased after him, and the spears grazed by his side, and the tribal warriors he encountered were stunned with a blow, and Wang Qiang kept his hand or could be killed.
Those tribes and natives fled in the wilderness, because they were not familiar with the terrain and dense trees, Wang Qiang chased for a long time, and fought with an African python for a while, but they couldn't take a long detour, but fortunately they still remembered the smell of Mu Siya's lipstick, with their sense of smell that was different from ordinary people, they did not chase it, passed through a jungle, and then went up to the sparse vegetation.
The smell disappeared here, Wang Qiang closed his eyes and sensed, and a trace of mana fluctuation came from under a tree,
"Hey, how can there be a formation here. ”
However, it was not difficult for Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang returned quickly, grabbed two stunned natives, and returned to the tree, where the natives hung in the bone necklace around their necks, and there were jade talismans.
Holding the jade talisman through the tree pole, a burst of the fragrance of the spirit grass came to the face, a large number of fire pattern grass, densely growing on the side of the road, fire pattern grass is a weed in the fairy world, but here it is equal to the treasure of physical fitness.
For this reason, Wang Qiang did not hesitate to consume mana once, uprooted these fire pattern grasses, and collected them into the fragments of the giant monument. The quality is not enough to make up for the quantity, these are enough for Wang Qiang to restore his mana fifty times.
Walking all the way down, I was in a good mood, and found a lot of spiritual grass, until a cave next to the natives attacked Wang Qiang with spears, and a trapped formation passed, and each natives found that they couldn't move, and shouted in horror.
Walking into the cave, the heat wave is blowing in the face, and there is an altar in the center of the cave, and the indigenous priest is facing a stone statue, and he shouts wah-wah, I guess please ask the gods to punish me. Mu Siya was stripped of her shirt and tied to the crosswood, gagged by the animal skin, and watched Wang Qiang come in and cry for help.
Just wanted to save it, but it was dangerous, and a sword light flew out of the stone statue's hand, and Wang Qiang only had time to add a vajra body to himself. With a loud bang, Wang Qiang was blasted out of the hole, collapsing several wooden houses, an arm blocked in his chest, Qi Gen was cut off, and the wound on the chest was deep and the bone was visible, and a large amount of blood flowed out, Wang Qiang spit blood, and his heart felt like being dog.
Look away, the natives will also spell, telling us how to mix with the immortals. Constantly refining the fire pattern grass, I originally wanted to use these grasses to resurrect Zhu Jingang first, save myself first, I don't know if it's enough.