Chapter 856: The mortals in the prehistoric world

But Ye Kong was strange that his storage ring could be opened. It seemed that the five elements Sanren seniors left behind were all good things.

Ye Kong didn't say anything, and said, "Everyone, since tools like storage bags cannot be opened now, we will return it and take some self-defense weapons and then enter the spirit-eating poisonous miasma."

Deep in the prehistoric world, within the range of the spirit-devouring poisonous miasma, there is a flat area.

At this moment, there were shouting and killing sounds. Three men in civilians were surrounding a monster covered with thick leather armor. The monster looked like a rhino with a horn on its head, but it had a gentle temper on its usual days. But the clay man also had a third-large nature. At this moment, he was cut on the back by the three men in civilians. He would not be polite. He roared loudly and suddenly crashed into one of the men in civilians.

The young man's clothes were worn and exposed his dark and healthy skin. He was not afraid of facing the monster. He flashed and immediately staggered the monster's attack. He walked by light steps and appeared on the side of the monster again, stabbing the monster's iron armor with the steel knife in his hand.

"Ao!" The monster was covered in blood again, and with a roar, he shook his head suddenly. The young man was caught off guard and was knocked away from a distance and fell to the ground.

Seeing the boy fall, the monster rushed over again, trying to push the boy's intestines and stomach rot.

"Be careful, young village chief!" The other two men in the public hurriedly threw out the ropes and hooked the monster's legs, allowing the boy to dodge.

The boy was also thick-skinned and dry-hearted. He turned over and got up, grabbed the steel knife, and continued to attack the monster.

The rigging rope could only hook the monster for a moment, and after pulling it a few times, the rigging rope was pulled and the battle was stalemate again.

While attacking the monster, the middle-aged man said, "Shao Village Chief, you should stand by and watch. This iron bull is a man of killing for a long time. After a long time, it will naturally not be able to support it. If you have any good things, we will not be able to afford it."

The boy wiped off the blood from his face and smiled and said, "It's okay. This is not the first time I'm going to hunt. It's rare to meet a single iron bull. The villagers can have a good time. We have to hurry up. If other large monsters smell the smell of blood, we will have nothing to do."

At this moment, in the woods next to the open space, four figures were standing, watching every move outside.

There were Ye Kong and others in the woods.

At this moment, Ye Kong was wearing a blue dress, with a black giant sword tied behind him, and a black flag stuck to his waist. He looked like a secular martial arts knight walking in the world.

Around her, Cao Muse had already changed into a strong outfit and made her chest look taller. Her hair was tied with a ponytail, a long green jade sword was inserted into her back, and a treasure-inlaid dagger was inserted on both sides of Yang Liu's small waist.

If Ye Kong and Cao Muse's dress were a bit inconsistent, then Cao Junfeng's dress would be even more exaggerated. There was a long sword behind him, three swords were inserted into his left waist, a rolled whip was hanging on his right waist, and a cloth pocket was on his back. As he walked, he was filled with a lot of items.

The only thing that seems light and brisk is the Wolf King. Although he cannot use demonic power, it does not affect his transformation into an original form. After he becomes a wolf, he is still very lethal.

There was a ping-pong sound on the ground, and I didn't notice the arrival of these four people, and Ye Kong and others didn't want Maoran to appear.

Seeing the three people fighting with the iron-skinned mana bull, Ye Kong hid behind the tree and whispered, "I didn't expect that there would be humans living in this spirit-eating poisonous miasma."

Cao Muse also nodded and said, "I really didn't expect that it would be difficult to imagine that there is human survival in the prehistoric world, and it is even more strange to survive in the spirit-eating poisonous miasma."

Cao Junfeng added, "And they are all mortals."

The Wolf King Xiaofeng looked at the three people again and said, "Mortals are definitely mortals."

"Mortals are mortals with martial arts." Ye Kong said again, "You see, their steps are light and regular, and their movements are also in their movements and styles. At first glance, they have practiced secular martial arts."

Neither Cao Muse nor Cao Junfeng had practiced martial arts, nor could they tell the moves. However, looking at the movements of those people, they were indeed not people without any power.

Originally, Ye Kong and others wanted to see it before, but who knew that the iron-skinned bull could not fight the three people, so he ran wildly in an attempt to escape.

The direction of escape happened to be where Ye Kong and others were.

"No, it escaped, chased me!" The young man, known as the young village chief, shouted and followed two men in a civilian manner.

One of the common men ran and complained, "It's really a hell. It's not enough to bring ten ropes. I would have known that I would have brought more."

Another man smiled and said, "Did you know you would have met a single tin bull?"

Although the three of them were running and jumping slowly, they were not as fast as the Iron Man Bull ran fast. Without the bonds, they could not catch up with the Iron Man Bull at all.

Seeing the iron-clad bull rushing into the dense forest, the young man shouted decisively, "Forget it, stop chasing him!"

The two men were unwilling to give up and said, "What a delicious meal, the braised iron barbarian beef tastes so good."

The young man looked at the back of the iron-filled manta, swallowed his mouth and felt unwilling to accept it. He still said in his mouth, "It tastes good, and he must have the life to eat it. It's too dangerous in the dense forest. My father said it many times, and he would rather give up than take risks."

"Oh!" The two men sighed and stomped their feet in annoyance.

But at this moment, there was nothing wrong with it.

I saw a young man in blue suddenly jumping out from behind a tree with a long black knife in his hand.

He suddenly slashed down at the iron-skinned bull passing by!

puff!

Blood gushed out, and the bull's head fell in response to the sound. The iron-skinned bull did not change its strength, and ran a hundred meters, hitting a huge ancient tree, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing the iron-clad manniu being killed, the three men in gray were not happy. Two middle-aged men looked at the fallen manniu with disappointment in their eyes. The boy looked at Ye Wu in Ye Kong's hand and swallowed, praising, "What a knife!"

Surviving in such a harsh place, with a good knife, is the greatest capital!

Ye Kong took action, Cao Muse and Cao Junfeng also walked out vigilantly. Although it was not said that the sword was unsheathed, he was already ready.

The three men in gray were also careful. In such places, there was no reason to say that killing people for a handful of rice was common, let alone a tin-skinned bull worth hundreds of pounds.

However, when the Wolf King Xiaofeng came out, the three people on the other side relaxed their vigilance, stood still, and smiled, "It turned out to be a monk."

The dark boy clasped his fists at Ye Kong and asked from afar, "Do you guys are the cultivators who are going to Heilong City?"

Ye Kong and others were puzzled. Why did the other party relax and become happy when they knew that they were monks here?

Ye Kong nodded and said, "That's right, we are indeed heading to Heilong City."

The young man was overjoyed, "That's not from other villages!" After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered, "Zhang San and Li Si!"

The two men in gray immediately pulled out the knife from their waists and rushed towards them.

Ye Kong and others were shocked, and they all pulled out their swords and pointed at the person who came.

However, the two men in gray ignored it at all, bypassed Ye Kong and others, and rushed directly to the corpse of the iron barbarian bull.

The dark boy walked over casually and smiled, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you can see that you don't need food and drink. The materials on the iron barbarian bull can't refine advanced magic weapons. It's better to send the corpse to us."

Only then did everyone realize that they came for food. Cao Muse breathed a sigh of relief and inserted his weapon back into the scabbard with a clang.

And the boy smiled again, "That's right, don't worry, we only take food and don't kill people. Our Sunjia Village never bullies the cultivators!"

Never bully the cultivator? Cao Muse and Cao Junfeng looked at each other and thought there was something wrong with their ears. Who bullies who? Are cultivators so easy to bully?

Ye Kong understood roughly and smiled, "In this spirit-eating poisonous miasma, the monks have no spiritual power, and all magic weapons and magical powers have failed. If they meet a mortal who knows martial arts, it will be really dangerous."
Chapter completed!