Many common sense that we are accustomed to is actually summarized by countless people after observation, research, experimentation, and finally summary.

The world where Xiao and Sa are located is still very backward, and there is no such person. Therefore, no one summarizes many common sense that we are accustomed to. They do not know some very simple rules, so they have no way to detect strange things.

Although Goya's heartbeat is different from everyone else, it is just a special issue in Owl's eyes, not a big deal.

Because no one told him that a normal person's heartbeat should be within a range, and whether it exceeds or is insufficient is not a human being.

There is a slave trade team in front of them to overcome obstacles, and Xiao and Sa follow you without much need to do anything. The road is ready-made, just follow.

Occasionally, the owl can pick up snake corpses killed by the slave trade team on the road. Unfortunately, food such as hares will be taken away even if the other party kills it and will not be left in place.

Gradually the sun sets in the west, the slave traders stop under a huge rock to rest, and even raise a bonfire, peel off the prey they have caught, and string it with wooden sticks and insert it next to the bonfire.

Generally speaking, slave traders will not make fires or even barbecue food, after all, this can easily cause trouble.

But this slave trade team is not weak. When ordinary animals meet them, they will only become food for filling their stomachs. Instead, they are very bold. In the dense forest hundreds of meters away, the owl also started cooking.

Because he got two snakes, he was going to make snake soup this time.

The head of the snake had long been buried in the land where he picked up the snake, so the preparations were completed quickly. Then he set up a bonfire, used leaves to make a pot, and put the cut snake meat into pieces into the pot.

After the water was over, he sprinkled the seasoning on top of the snake meat and baked a slab on the fire.

He took out the bag made of leaves from his pants, and it contained a piece of rabbit oil. He applied the rabbit oil to the stone slab, then placed pieces of snake meat on the stone slab, and in a moment, an indescribable fragrance came.

"It smells so good." So squatted beside him, holding his cheeks in both hands and watching Xiao cook. At this time, he smelled the fragrance, swallowed his saliva and said greedily.

Xiao smiled and said, "It will be more fragrant after a while."

After frying the snake meat until golden and crispy, he put the stone slab aside, placed the pot made of leaves on top of the fire, and poured in a lot of water.

He cut the fruits he collected along the way in half and put them on the top of the leaf pot and pinched out the juice with his hands, then threw the peel aside, and put a series of herbs in the soup.

At this time, the soup began to boil, and soon a wonderful smell came out. The owl cut off the pickled squirrel meat left at the front time and put it in the soup.

Along the way, he naturally couldn't eat all of them every time he hunted. Some of the meat was marinated by him and wrapped it with leaves. He usually put it in his arms. He could use it directly when needed.

"Don't worry, it's time to get ready." Xiao saw So looking at Tang with a smile.

Suddenly, both of them changed slightly, and they looked in the direction of the slave peddler team at the same time. They looked at each other and knew that the other party had heard it.

On the side of the slave trader, several slave traders were holding torches and staring vigilantly at the woods not far away. A creature similar to a pangolin was staring at the slave trader.

"Be careful, this is Gunmir." The boss of the slave trade team held a thin sword and spoke at this time.

He was able to be the boss of the slave trade team entirely because he had a skill and was knowledgeable, and his combat effectiveness was not particularly strong.

Then, he told everyone about Gunmir's message, and everyone frowned after hearing this.

In fact, Gungumil is a relatively rare wild beast. The adult Gungumil is about 3.5 meters long and about 1.5 meters tall. He has scales that are hard to hurt by swords. His only weakness is that his abdomen is relatively weak.

However, the reason why Gungumier is called Gungumier is mainly because its attack method is to curl the body to form a ball, and directly rotate and hit the target.

When it curled up, the scales on its body would be slightly raised, like sharp military shovels. As long as it was hit, it would be half-dead and would be very dangerous.

The situation was already very obvious at this time, and this adult Gunmir set his sights on the slave trade team.

This is not particularly strange. Gunmil is different from other creatures. Most creatures often fear and fear when they see humans, thus avoiding humans.

But because of his attack method, Gungumir likes to pick prey in groups as his target. This is like playing bowling. It is definitely more difficult to hit when there is only one ball bottle. The more the number of ball bottles, the greater the probability of hitting the ball bottle.

Therefore, the large number of slave traders will not only not become the reason why Gungumier is afraid of it, but will instead become the reason for its attack.

After listening to the introduction of the slave trader, Donggu, Xishuang and the archer knew that the fierce battle was inevitable. Donggu said directly: "Everyone else took the shield and prepared to fight, Xishuang, Klein, you go to the tree and find an opportunity to shoot its eyes."

"Well, be careful." Xixian nodded and quickly turned around to find the right shooting point.

Sagittarius Klein also nodded slightly, and then quickly climbed up to a taller tree.

When Gungumier saw two people leaving, he immediately curled up in a ball. The scales on his back were very special, and there were special muscles inside, which could rotate at high speed when vibrating.

"Come on, be careful!" Donggu shouted.

Then a slave trader holding a shield had no time to dodge, and the shield was directly smashed by Gunmil, and others were crushed to the ground. After Gunmil rolled over, he had been cut into five sections and died neatly.

Everyone was leaping their eyes when they saw this scene, and some even threw away their shields and stared at Gunmir with a knife vigilantly.

This is, Donggu held the broken knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Gunmir quickly, but the knife was bounced away when he slashed Gunmir. He took several steps in a row to relieve the rebound force.

"Good guy, this armor is so hard." He couldn't help but praise.

At this time, Klein shot an arrow on the tree. He did not shoot at the corner of his eyes, but wanted to block Gunmil's scales. However, the arrow shot between the scales, but did not block Gunmil's rolling momentum at all. Instead, the arrow was broken directly and then fell to the ground while rolling.

"This monster is so powerful." Xixian couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene.

Klein's arrows are all specially made fine products. They were originally used for hunting tigers or elephants. The wood used for the arrows was a hardwood that was difficult to break. Even the strongman Donggu in the slave trade team was broken, but they were easily broken on this body of Gunmil.

After taking a look at his flying knife, Xi Yi felt that it would be more cost-effective to not waste these precious flying knifes easily.

His flying knife is also a special flying knife, which has different shapes and functions. There are even three flying knives that apply valuable poisons, and even one flying knife has a very poison that is unsolvable.

On the ground, although Gunmil shrank into a ball, he was very flexible. After hitting and killing a person, it quickly locked in the next target and quickly hit it.

However, because the slave traders gave up their shields, the collision did not hit the target, but instead hit a tree behind the slave traders.

The slave trader gave up his shield is actually equivalent to giving up his plan to resist head-on. After all, the slave trader who was just hit and killed has a shield in his hand, but it has no effect at all.

Gungumier missed a blow and immediately turned around, quickly locked in another slave trader, and hit him again.

While Gungumier was tangling with the slave trader, the other side of the snake soup was ready.

The owl stirred the snake soup with a wooden stick and smiled and said, "Okay."

"Well, do you think they can beat Gungumier?" So looked at Snake Geng absent-mindedly and asked, obviously her attention was on the slave trade team.

She didn't care very much whether the slave traders died, but those trapped in the prison van had to care. If Gungumier hit and killed all the slave traders and then hit the prison van, wouldn't the people in the prison van be dead?

"I don't know, come and have a soup!" Xiao replied casually, then handed the bowl made by Ye Zi to So.

So took the bowl, blew the heat, and then took a bite, and his eyes lit up slightly. This tasted great.

"Xinyou Snake Soup, eating it regularly can enhance the flexibility of the body and improve the reaction speed. The most important thing is to nourish yin and nourish the skin. You eat more." Xiao said with a smile.

So nodded, then continued to taste the snake soup.

While eating, the two of them paid attention to the battle between the slave traders and Gunmir, but neither of them had any intention of support. After all, both of them were actually very weak, and it was a delivery of food if they really went to support.

What's more, the two of them wanted to die in the slave trade team. How could they support them?

The only thing that worried them was the person in the prison car.

But the two of them had no choice. Even if they went, they could not save anyone. Instead, they might be able to trap themselves. They were not that stupid.

In this regard, the two came to an unanimous conclusion that they hoped that the slave traders could kill Gungumir, preferably, they would die seven or eight slave traders and then kill Gungumir. This would make it easier for them to rescue the people in the prison van.

Donggu and others did not know that someone was looking forward to their death in the distance. As the saying goes, long-term defense will lead to failure. Gungumir continues to attack. Even if the slave trader gave up his shield and chose to entangle with Gungumir in a dodge, someone was still hit after more times.

Although Gungumir's attack route seems to be straightforward, sometimes its attack is actually a feint. When the slave trader sideways and avoids it, it will suddenly change direction and directly crush the slave trader to death.

Donggu launched an attack more than once, but the broken knife slashed on Gungumir, at most a little spark came out, leaving a not-so-obvious mark, which had no effect.

Four slave traders were killed in a row, and the hearts of these people were dispersed. No one wanted to become the next person to be hit, so they climbed up the trees one by one.
Chapter completed!