Luo Yang frowned slightly, as if he was extremely unhappy with the light beam that was illuminating his forehead. However, he was indeed drunk, and a fire flowed in his body, quickly healing his injuries, and even the damage suffered by his dantian slowly recovered.

"It's weird, why can't you tell it?" Zihou'er scratched her ears and faces. You should know that their clan is born to distinguish objects, especially boys who have not yet lost their virginity, who have the strongest ability to distinguish objects.

The monkey-faced man looked at Luo Yang, shook his head and said, "Sure enough! This person can't move. He can drink so much fire wine, at least he is at the emperor level."

"What? Emperor level, this little guy with a tender face has reached Emperor level?" The people next to him stared at the King level, a little disbelief.

The monkey-faced man is nominally the boss, but in fact he is just a team that has been put together temporarily. Because he is experienced and has taken everyone through difficulties several times, his words are very important.

"Hehe, uncle, anyway, he is so drunk, let me touch his body! Apart from this eye, my skill is not bad." Zihouer fell from the chandelier, less than half a meter tall, blinked four big eyes and looked at the monkey-faced man with hope.

"No, I said no, it won't work." The monkey-faced man insisted very persistent, reached out and stuck Monkey'er's neck, trying to pull him to his side.

At this moment, a whistling sound came from outside the car, and then someone yelled: "The enemy attacked, it was a scavenger, these damn miscellaneous pieces."

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After the whistling sound, various local bombs fell from the sky and bombed the entire convoy.

The carriage rolled up all of a sudden, and the people in the carriage, including Luo Yang, rolled into a ball. Zihouer stretched out his hand to Luo Yang regardless of everything.

This little guy is very good at it. The faint mark on his palm lit up. With a "ding" sound, he actually grabbed a purple bamboo leaf.

The monkey-faced man raised his hand and slapped Zihou'er, and shouted loudly, "Little idiot, get me trouble, you have to look at people with things. Hurry up and take your greetings and leave here. Today's movement is not right. The scavengers are probably using all the artillery fire that has accumulated for many years, which may be related to the turbulence of the border and the invasion of extraterritorial creatures."

Zihouer touched her swollen face, preventing tears from flowing down, and held the purple bamboo leaves in front of the monkey-faced man and said, "Uncle, my aunt's illness can't be delayed anymore. It's what I'm holding. This human boy woke up and asked him to come to me."

"Just say nothing, how many heads do you have? Every child is not showing off his power." The monkey-faced man taught a lesson.

Several people next to him looked at the purple bamboo leaves with greed and said, "Boss, you are really good. People who can't be attacked without moving are good. It makes sense not to kill people and make enemies, but even drunkards are afraid that this will not make sense."

"What do you know? After drinking a whole bottle of fire wine, his breath became more and more stable. My nephew couldn't tell his level and method, which meant he was not an ordinary person." The monkey-faced man walked outside, with a very strict set of standards of conduct, and did not dare to step beyond the line because he knew he could not bear it.

As he was talking, a whistling sounded outside the car again.

"Not good!" The monkey-faced man pressed the purple monkey under him. With a deafening roar, the carriage was completely torn apart, and the terrifying radiation penetrated in, making people dizzy.

"Get out of here quickly. This is not the power that the scavengers can use at all. It should be the bandit in the abyss." The monkey-faced man was already burning. He didn't care about the pain and carried Luo Yang on his back and rushed out of the carriage.

"Damn it, yes, it's the Abyss bandit." The other people in the car changed their faces and quickly followed the steps of the monkey-faced man and charged forward quickly. The convoy must be abandoned. They are now on an escape journey.

I don't know how far I ran out, but the roar became a little far away. The monkey-faced man gasped and said, "I can always survive with me, but the convoy needs to..." Before he finished speaking, there was a "puff" sound. He looked at his chest in disbelief, and saw the curved fang arc blade coming out from his front chest, and a touch of blue color on the arc blade could be seen.

This is a poisonous blade, and those who are in the middle will die immediately.

"Uncle!" Zihou'er rushed forward and bit the enemy wildly.

"Hurry, run! It's Ma Zhuoer." The other people were so scared that they were out of their minds. They didn't know when a figure appeared, and they stabbed the monkey-faced boss in the back.

Ma Zhuoer is not the name of someone, but a name for a type of person. They are powerful generals among the bandits. Each of them has incredible skills and is stained with countless blood under his command.

The thick braid swayed towards the sky. The man was a little thin, with a pair of light golden pointed ears, thin gills on his neck, and a thick skull necklace. He was not tall, but he formed a five-meter-high upright figure behind him, as if he was carrying a giant following him, but that was just his shadow.

A "bang" trembled, and the man just waved his hand gently and blasted the purple monkey out like coaxing a fly, and there was a purple bamboo leaf in his hand.

"Very unique space equipment." Chaotian braid shook again, and a sharp voice pierced. Several people who were running wildly suddenly tripped to the ground, their bodies split.

At this moment, the monkey-faced man jumped up and shouted, "Run, mistress, help me take care of your aunt."

"Huh?" Ma Zhuoer's nostrils spurted two balls of heat. Before he took action, he saw that the monkey-faced man had some confidence. Unexpectedly, he was not dead after being severely poisoned by him, and he still had the strength to fight.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The two figures continued to show off, and the monkey-faced man with rough hands whimpered and hung the wind. The gravity here was unusual, and the vehicles were too fast to push them away. In front of the monkey-faced man, all objects were aggravated, as if a mountain was pressing on his body.

Ma Zhuoer shouted "Okay", and the figure five meters high behind her moved. It was his shadow, but it was like a physical body, waving a huge fist toward the monkey-faced man, causing a "crackling" sound boom in the air.

"uncle!"

"Go! Don't worry about me."

The monkey-faced man tore off his shirt, his muscles quickly bulged, turning into a three-meter high-speed rail black ape, fighting with the giant shadow, causing the ground to rumbling.

Purple Monkey never knew that his uncle was so powerful that he tear the air apart every time he bumped. But he felt sad because he could feel that his uncle was burning his life. If it weren't for the other party's sneak attack and poisoning his uncle, he should have a chance to leave.

Tears flowed down, and Zihou'er let out a sorrow cry, running towards the distant mountainous areas with his hands and feet.

About two minutes later, with a bang, it collapsed downward within 500 meters.

Six figures flew into the air, glanced at the bald man a few times, raised his head and laughed: "Ahhaha, forty-eight, you are so weak, you can still rub it until now if you deal with an iron-armed monkey clan."

At this time, the smoke and dust fell to the ground, shaking towards the sky, dragging Luo Yang towards the six people.

"What? What to do if you keep this person? We are not short of people in the abyss bandits." The bald man saw the ancient armor on Luo Yang's body, his eyes twitched, and he smiled and said, "Hahaha, I still love my brother forty-eight, so I got me a good armor."
Chapter completed!