When Jiang Yan was puzzled by the sorrow of his Lieshan Department day by day, Zhang Shiping finally ended the preliminary investigation of the spiritual realm on Qingyao Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the other hand, with the tacit cooperation of the mountain paste and the encirclement, the entire Middle-earth was turned upside down by the two of them. Half of the mountain lords of Middle-earth have already been approached by them, and they have used all means to snatch back the Terrans under their command and gather at the foot of Yisu Mountain.

Today, there are more than 200 people at the foot of Yisu Mountain, which is more than the population of Lieshan. Seeing that there were more and more humans under his hands, the mountain paste and the surrounding were naturally beaming, but it didn't take long for them to frown one by one.

The human beings who were forcibly enslaved by the mountain masters, without inheritance and training, even the children of the normal clan would defend against the beasts, and they were also ignorant. When the mountain paste and the enclosure brought the robbed humans back to Yisu Mountain from the water vein for the last time, many of the humans on the mountain had already been dragged away by the beasts.

After counting the humans who remained in the mountains, Shan Paste and Yu Wei reluctantly found that what they had snatched back this time was less than the number of people they had lost.

Although they don't know how to do the math, they still have basic trade-offs. For this reason, they had to stop their plan to plunder the population and guard Yisu Mountain like a hen to prevent humans from being taken away by wild beasts again.

Soon, however, they were overwhelmed by the endless tediousness of human beings. In the end, the mountain paste couldn't bear it anymore, and climbed to the top of Yisu Mountain alone, and vented his screaming in the sky. With the blessing of natural powers, each hissing will drive the violent vibration of Yisu Mountain.

Under this kind of power, no matter how **** is lying on the ground in awe, he doesn't dare to move slightly. However, this situation is like covering the lid of a pot with a vegetable burned, which is no different from covering your ears and stealing a bell.

Just as there are brave and cowardly, wise and foolish among human beings, the temperament of the mountain masters is also very different. This temperament is also reflected in the humans they enslaved.

For example, although he is one of the most powerful beings among the mountain lords of Middle-earth, he has a relatively gentle temperament, and the humans under his command basically have no sense of danger, and can only simply pick and process food.

Some of the mountain lords are fierce, and the humans under them are cowardly and cunning, and some of the mountain lords are delicate and secretive, and like to watch humans kill each other, while the humans under these mountain lords like to plunder and fight.

Hundreds of people, hundreds of faces, two hundred people together, soon developed intricate relationships. The ferocious plunder, the cowardly exploited, if it were not for the mountain paste and the encirclement, it is estimated that there would be no need for foreign beasts, and the battle between humans alone would be enough to kill and injure most of the two hundred people.

"Damn! Damn! I'm going to be driven crazy by these humans!"

Standing on the bank of the water, the mountain paste complained irritably to the half-floating circumference in the water. But even then, he set aside a part of his mind to observe the humans.

The hoof stomped down, and a shockwave rushed straight ahead, and finally exploded under a human who was about to snatch, knocking him off with a hard beating.

"Damn! I've told them countless times in my heart that they are not allowed to steal other people's food. There are so many wild fruits under Yisu Mountain, which can be picked at hand. But like their obnoxious master, they never only cause trouble!"

Looking at the irritable mountain ointment, Yu Wei subconsciously shrank his head. Although he had never seen a powder keg on Earth, he still understood the state of Shanjiao very well at this time, and if there was a little more Mars, he would probably blow it up.

The annoying guy in the mouth of the mountain paste is the wolf of the lord of Snake Mountain. It was a mythical beast that looked like a fox, with a pair of long ears, and its natural power was 'Singing Chali', standing on the ground, and could know the slightest movement.

Even among the mountain masters, the reputation of this wolf is terrible. Rejoicing in strife, rejoicing in blood, rejoicing in mourning, and wherever it is, there will be great chaos.

Snake Mountain and Taihao's Nuji Mountain are in the same Minshan mountain system, although they are thousands of miles apart, but the wolf is the biggest enemy of Taihao's foothold. Under the hands of the wolf, there is a group of humans who specialize in human hunting, and most of the names of the Middle-earth people come from them.

The humans under the wolf wolf have grown up in pools of blood since childhood, and there are about thirty people who have been taken captive by the mountain, and most of the two hundred people these days have originated from them. But they were also the only ones of the two hundred who could stand up to the beasts.

Although he didn't know much about human clans, he at least knew that a clan must have a certain amount of force to survive in this world, after all, even if it was Shanji and the Encirclement, it was impossible to protect them all the time. If it weren't for this, with the idea of mountain ointment, he would have been dealt with by those guys who make trouble for him all day long.

"Why don't we invite that human named Zhang Shiping over!"

Half-floating in the water, he suddenly proposed.

"No, that human can solve our problems, but he's too strong. If he is allowed to become the master, it is uncertain who this clan will belong to in the future! Besides, that guy is still watching your divinity, which is a condition that must not be agreed!"

The mountain paste firmly refused. Zhang Shiping's stop left a very vivid impression on him, a human being who is not a great witch actually has the strength to surpass the divine beast. This could not help but remind the Shanji of the flint, a human who had left a deep mark on Middle-earth.

The wisdom of human beings has long been agreed upon by the mountain lords, and if this wisdom is combined with the help of strength, then they will be unmatched.

For Shanji, even if the god fails, it is better than the emergence of another clan with flints. At least, you don't have to live that kind of shrunken life.

"But in that case, we won't be able to form them into a clan, let alone sacrifice!"

Yu Wei didn't expect Yama Paste to be so wary of that human, but the two of them had always been dominated by Yama Plaster, and since Yama Paste had already made a decision, he couldn't refute it. But looking at those messy humans, I couldn't help but smile bitterly and said.

A huge pig's head crumpled, meditating on a solution. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said:

"We don't have what it takes to build a clan, and we have to have humans to help. But human beings are not the only ones from the East, and there are clans in Middle-earth! Let's go to the Middle-earth clan and find someone to help!"

Looking at the mountain paste with excitement on his face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked:

"Although my relationship with humans is not as bad as that of your mountain lord, the grievances between the human clans of Middle-earth and you are too thick, do you think they can be willing!" (To be continued.) )