Yang Ji just smiled and did not argue. This discussion was like an unpleasant little fluctuation, which was quickly forgotten by everyone.
All the way forward in the primitive jungle densely covered with thorns, suddenly
"Boom!"
There was a heavy sound, with a bit of a sharp roar in the middle. Yang Ji felt alarmed in his heart, but he had not yet reacted. More than a hundred feet away, a long and narrow shadow emerged from a tree with three people hugging each other, more than 200 feet high.
shot from the ancient tree branches.
This shadow was extremely fast. When Yang Ji just noticed it, the shadow had already passed through many spaces. It was only more than ten feet away from Yang Ji.
But what Yang Ji cares about is not this, but the sharp light emitting from the top of the shadow!
"The power of breaking the Gang!"
Yang Ji's expression suddenly changed. The sharp light was very similar to the light emitted by Cangxu City's "Lulu Gang Spear" and Wei Boyang's arrow energy.
Yang Ji did not expect that in such a dense forest, such a deterrent-level breaking weapon would actually appear.
Boom!
Voices came one after another, right around Yang Ji. A hundred feet away, in the dense woods, a barbarian warrior with a tall and muscular body and sharp and cold eyes appeared.
In their hands, they held spear-shaped weapons like animal bones that Yang Ji had never seen before!
Whoosh!
The dense rain of animal bones and spears came from all directions almost at the same time Yang Ji discovered them, almost blocking all Yang Ji's escape routes.
"kill him!"
At the same time, a voice came from my ears. Not far away, a Han warrior brought by Gu Lulu retreated to Gu Lulu, pointed at Yang Ji with a finger, and shouted loudly.
Beside him, Gu Lulu also had a look of hostility and hatred in his eyes.
Seeing all this, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Ji's mind. In an instant, Yang Ji understood everything.
"These bastards deliberately led me into this ambush!"
When Yang Ji thought of this, he still didn't understand what kind of situation he was in.
"Buzz!"
Before he had time to think about it, just before the endless rain of beast bone spears fell like a violent storm, Yang Ji shrank his body, and in front of everyone's shocked eyes, he instantly shrank into the ground like a bubble.
Whoosh whoosh!
The endless rain of spears fell on the place where Yang Ji first stood, but Yang Ji had already disappeared.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came, and beside Gu Lulu, several Han youths, including the Han translator, screamed and were shot through by animal bones and spear bones.
When those barbarian tribesmen attacked Yang Ji, they did not avoid them at all. They directly included them in the attack range.
Yang Ji ran away, but they died tragically.
"ah!"
Almost at the same time as the young Han man died tragically, screams came from the surrounding tall primitive trees. Several barbarian warriors stood on the thick branches that stretched horizontally. Suddenly, their bodies froze, as straight as wooden stakes.
It fell from the branch and rolled to the ground, motionless.
"ah!"
The screams were heard in more than one direction. On other branches, two barbarian warriors holding animal bone spears also rolled down from the trees.
On the branch behind them, a mysterious green-black palm appeared out of thin air, and in another place dozens of feet away, another huge mysterious bead that looked like a red sun also appeared!
"Gulilili!"
Several barbarians standing on the giant smooth tree shouted loudly, and a large number of syllables came out of their mouths, giving off a strong warning.
This time Yang Ji didn't need to translate it to know that this meant telling others to be careful.
"boom!"
With a flash of light, Yang Ji appeared out of thin air behind a disheveled barbarian warrior. The latter froze, screamed, and his muscles swelled, and a big palm struck Yang Ji's neck like a sword.
Bang, red light flashed and gathered into a palm that was as tall as two people. The lines on the palm were clear, like flesh and blood. The barbarian warrior's hand knife had not yet been chopped off. It was like a rag doll, being struck by this big blood-red hand.
Photographed in the palm of your hand, hanging in the air.
Click!
There was a crunching sound of bones. The giant palm shrank, and this barbarian warrior who was at least the level of Xiao Zhoutian was crushed into a piece of minced meat and thrown out. With a bang, the strength in the minced meat smashed a tough giant tree.
They all made a hole.
"Gusatu, Urus, Gusgus..."
(Barbarian language: Let’s deal with him together!)
A barbarian who looked like a leader was holding an animal bone spear in one hand and pointing it directly at Yang Ji.
Whoosh!
The void roared sharply, as if dozens of venomous snakes were hissing at the same time. Those beast bone spears seemed to be hollow, and the special power in the hands of these beast warriors made them incredibly fast.
In just the blink of an eye, densely packed animal bone spears were as dense as rain, shooting at Yang Ji on the branches from all corners of the primitive jungle.
"boom!"
A huge green and black hand appeared out of thin air, wrapped Yang Ji inside, clanging, and wrapped all the animal bone spears.
"Sokura..."
(How can this be?)
In the middle of the jungle, Gu Lulu opened his eyes wide and was dumbfounded. He had only met Yang Ji once in Taiyuan City, and he never expected that he was so powerful!
"Bang bang bang!"
What follows is a one-sided massacre scene. Although the primitive jungle is complicated and the giant trees are towering into the sky, Yang Ji's "Ancient Yu Step" is equally powerful and extremely fast when placed among such giant trees.
Twenty or thirty tall barbarian warriors with disheveled hair were all killed by Yang Ji one by one and fell down from the tall smooth giant branches.
"boom!"
At the last moment, Yang Ji jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the barbarian merchants. Gu Lulu's face turned pale, his legs were trembling, his whole body was trembling, and he was already speechless.
I wanted to ask for mercy, but then I remembered that the translator had been killed by someone he had attracted.
"Sulu..."
Gu Lulu opened his lips, wanting to beg for mercy. But in a flash of blood, a round finger pierced his throat. Gu Lulu's throat was gurgling, his eyes were wide open, and he fell down.
The only person who understood the barbarian language, the Han young man, was dead, and there was no point in taking prisoners. Anyway, they didn't understand the language. However, when cleaning the battlefield, Yang Ji discovered something.
"This sign should be the sign of the scouts outside the tribe. In other words, there should be a barbarian tribe not far from here?"
Yang Ji looked thoughtfully at the tattoos on the wrists of the corpses of these barbarian warriors.