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Five hundred and twelve, lion family

When Gu Yucheng was unconscious, he was still worried about Wen Qingye and the others chasing after him.

Gu Yucheng had no idea that Wen Qingye had mistakenly regarded him as a sinister person with a comprehensive plan, and he never expected that he only had one teleportation array.

The time spent between Wen Qingye and the three people talking also made them lose the possibility of catching up with Gu Yucheng.

In the vast mountains and forests, even the Ningding monks would find it difficult to find a hidden team among them.

This is why Gu Yucheng and the other two wanted to escape into the mountains.

Gu Yucheng's sudden coma made all three people present lose their bearings - they didn't know what to do next.

Susukino frowned, and he who was supposed to temporarily take over Gu Yucheng's position as leader looked at a loss.

Instead, Jiang Yongshou made a determined decision, "We can't go to the west now! - Wen Qingye and the others must be waiting for help!"

Wen Qiyu has never had any opinions. At this time, he only knew to agree, "Yes! That's right!"

Jiang Yongshou glared at Wen Qiyu and said, "Shut up!"

Susukino let out a sigh, "Okay. You still have to listen to me. Don't be too mean to Wen Qiyu. - Let's continue walking inside and find a hidden place to settle down for a while. Gu Junhou suddenly fell into a coma. He had to check whether

What's going on?"

Jiang Yongshou nodded angrily and still glared at Wen Qiyu. Even if this guy made a mistake, he would not admit and correct his mistake unless someone with authority and who convinced him spoke.

Obviously, the authoritative person has fallen into a coma, and no one can control Jiang Yongshou for the time being.

The tension caused by strangers stimulates the team all the time.

This makes the cautious intruder lose room for thinking and just be wary of everything in front of him.

Soon, everyone will understand the methods of the monks from Dongning Island.

The lush and lush forest is filled with mist, like an elderly patient gasping for air with his toothless mouth open.

The whole forest was full of patients, and the mist carried a sense of disease and decay.

In the fog, there were strange smells floating under the noses of the three people everywhere, including the strange smell of various unknown flowers, and even the smell of the decaying corpses of monsters coming from the darkness.

In the beginning, this team would be wary of various vague smells, but as time went by, everyone became accustomed to it. It seemed that they were very familiar with this place.

In the vast forest, vegetation is like the only heir to the world, occupying the space continuously, leaving only a small part of the space.

Susukino asked the others to rush through it, but the speed was pitifully slow.

Jiang Yongshou looked at the forest, which was difficult to live in but was full of darkness, and complained, "Is this really going to make me die of thirst by the river? There are obviously so many places to hide here."

Wen Qiyu reminded tremblingly, "They are all full of unknowns. They are probably the lairs of wild beasts. They are dangerous places."

Jiang Yongshou didn't take it seriously and found a big tree to lean on. "I don't know why, I'm too tired. Sleepy! Just sleepy. Like a tired tiger. Gu Lichang must be too tired, right?"

Susukino couldn't help but put his hand on the handle of the knife, and almost drew the knife to teach Jiang Yongshou a lesson.

Jiang Yongshou said quickly, "I know that Gu Lizhang is in a coma! I am also very concerned about it! But Mr. Susukino, your eyelids are also fighting, right? We are all too sleepy. Let me take a nap. When I wake up, will you sleep again?"

how?"

Wen Qiyu very much agrees with "recharge your batteries!"

Susukino pondered for a moment, and finally gave in, "You two can sleep, I'll keep an eye on you. Don't sleep too hard. I'll call you soon."

Jiang Yongshou knew that the following words were addressed to himself, and waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't worry! I have been licking knife edges for so many years, and my tongue has calluses, and I am very alert! I can live like a dragon after a short sleep..."

Before Jiang Yongshou could finish speaking, he started snoring.

Susukino only found Jiang Yongshou's boasting ridiculous. However, soon, Susukino felt something was wrong - he seemed to have no strength to laugh. He was sleepy, as if he would pass out if he didn't sleep again.

The moment Susukino was unconscious, he thought to himself, "It's broken. This is the territory of the monks, how could I be so careless..."

Susukino Joe had already guessed that one of the many smells in the forest must have a coma effect. Unfortunately, he realized it too late.

When the last person fell down like a stone, the real owner of this forest slowly appeared.

There were about thirty people who showed their bodies, and it was obvious that they had been following Gu Yucheng and others closely from the moment they were marching in the deep forest.

They are a group of monks wearing elaborate decorations and colorful crowns. Most of them are in the realm of enlightenment, and occasionally there are one or two nine stars in the sky.

They wear different ornaments on their crowns, foreheads, ears, necks, chests, hands and feet, etc. Men have body tattoos, women have no body hair, and everyone has tattoos. Men have tattoos on the center of their foreheads and upper and lower jaws, and women have tattoos on their faces.

Only prick the center of the forehead.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were all strong and capable, and they were obviously cunning and brave hunters in the mountains and jungles.

A man slowly came to Gu Yucheng, showing a puzzled expression, and then turned his head to signal that the tribesmen were safe.

As soon as the man nodded, a figure rushed towards the man.

The people around him were surprised at first, and then started laughing when they saw the figure clearly.

Even though the atmosphere in the tribe was not very good during this period, everyone still had a good impression of the Pan brothers and sisters as always.

The elder brother, Pan Dahu, is a warrior who protects the mountain. He is powerful and silent, and can always find a safe place for his people among the animals and forest plants.

My younger sister, Pan Xiaohu, is a spirit of ghosts and spirits. Her smile always hangs on her rosy face. And facts have proven that her shining eyes not only contain innocence and frankness, but also the insight to detect subtleties and avoid evil.

Moreover, Pan Xiaohu is the only person in the tribe who does not have tattoos. He is easy to recognize.

This brother and sister are a symbol of harvest and stability for the tribe.

If Pan Dahu comes back empty-handed after hunting, the tribesmen will not think that Pan Dahu is careless, but will blame luck. What's more, they will worry about whether there are too few monsters this year, and whether they have been hunted down by other tribes? - This point

Not an exaggeration either.

As for Pan Xiaohu, everyone also likes her. Her youthful vitality, her intelligence and cunning, her sincerity in treating others, and her willingness to do alms. In short, except for being too active, this elf has no shortcomings in everyone's mind.

Pan Xiaohu came to his brother, giggling happily.

Pan Dahu was shocked by his sister's actions and wondered, "Why are you here?"

Pan Xiaohu was not afraid of this majestic warrior. Who said this was her brother? She stretched out her arms and showed a wanton but not rude smile. "I heard that there are guests coming to the Lion House Clan?"

Pan Dahu shook his head, "It's not clear whether he is an enemy or a friend."

Pan Xiaohu didn't take it seriously, "Even so, we people from the Lion Clan will not kill strangers who come from afar."

Pan Dahu still had a serious face and added, "Before we are sure that they are enemies."

Pan Xiaohu laughed, "But after I am sure that they are not enemies, I will have a drink with them!"

Pan Dahu couldn't stand his sister, so he shook his head, stretched out his hand and cast out a net, trapping the four Gu Yucheng people in it, and used his spiritual power to drag the four people forward.

Pan Xiaohu was a little unhappy, "How can you do this, dragging with a net, as if what you are holding is cargo. After all, he is also a monk."

A middle-aged man who looked very distinguished defended Pan Dahu, "Haha, Xiaohu, even though he is a monk, he still needs to be scared to know whether he is an enemy or a friend. - It has to be like this now. Besides, they still have the fragrance of haze on their bodies.

It’s far from time to fail.”

Pan Xiaohu nodded helplessly, pursed his lips and muttered, "I know, Elder Zhu."

As for Gu Yucheng and others, they were stunned by the incense of the Shishi Clan. Even if they were dragged on the ground, there was no reaction at all. Naturally, it was impossible to protest.

Except for Jiang Yongshou, these guys seemed to be dishonest even when they were in a coma.
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