The news about Bo Hao made Ye Qing suddenly feel a little pressured.
It was still unknown what kind of trouble Shura who came for revenge would cause him, but he already had a bad feeling in his heart.
Helping Dazan's village get out of a small secret realm sounds very simple, but in fact it hides many difficulties.
But since Ye Qing agreed, he would definitely do it. At the worst, he would leave with Dazan.
Then, regardless of Dazan's objections, he took Bai Ge and Dazan into the woods.
At this time, somewhere in the woods, two monks were having a melee.
One of them is the ordinary monks outside, but the martial arts they display are all very exquisite.
On the other side, like Dazan, were monks wearing animal skins and linen clothes. Most of these people's bodies were exposed, revealing their strong muscles.
Moreover, these people all have very special tattoos on their bodies, as if they are some kind of totems.
The weapons in the hands of these people are basically spears, and the spears are still made of stone, but the stone they use is very special.
It is strong and sharp, even if it is pitted against a heavenly magic weapon, it will not fall behind at all.
"Humph, it's just a group of natives who want to fight quickly, then go to their village and grab everything!"
Among the foreign monks, the leading man was holding a spear. The head of the spear was a bit exaggerated, like a spiral and sharp shell.
The person fighting against him was a man with a totem tattooed on his face. At this moment, his eyes widened with anger, a terrifying aura emitted from his body, and even his muscles instantly swelled.
"Damn outsiders, I'm going to kill you all!"
He roared and rushed forward, the spear in his hand piercing the air, with unparalleled strength and momentum, making bursts of sharp friction sounds.
Under the fierce friction, the tip of the stone spear even burned with flames!
Although they looked down upon these natives, these foreign monks actually felt a little bitter in their hearts.
Because each of these natives in front of me are like physical practitioners, their bodies are very strong, each of them has the strength above the master level, and the leader has the strength of the grandmaster level!
Therefore, even if they have more people, they will not be able to gain the upper hand for a while.
In the distance, Ye Qing, Dazan and others happened to pass by here. They hid behind the tree and looked around.
"That's Brother Bohao!"
Dazan pointed at the man with a totem tattoo on his face and said.
Ye Qing nodded slowly and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the fight between them.
The warrior named Bo Hao has a very fierce fighting style. He has an expression that is not afraid of death. There is even a layer of blood in his body, and there is a demon coming!
And the monk who fought with him was actually not simple either.
Ye Qing recognized him at a glance. He must be a ferryman. The martial arts he used were very rare in the lower world, and he was easy to master.
"The people of the ferry and Dazan? Do I want to take action?"
Ye Qing was hesitant at this time, but when he saw the heavenly magic weapon used by the ferryman, he immediately made a decision in his heart.
"You guys wait here, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
The monks who used exaggerated spears were concentrating on dealing with Bohao at the moment. The more they fought, the more frightened they became. The natives in front of them seemed to be invincible.
That ferocious aura was even more powerful than a monster, making him tremble with fear.
"Damn it, you're just a native, I don't believe how powerful you are!"
The ferryman roared angrily, also to cheer himself up, and the spear in his hand quickly spun, and then he threw it out hard!
The spear was wrapped with astonishing spiritual power, like a meteor streaking across the sky, piercing Bo Hao!
Seeing this scene, Bohao's eyes burst out with more anger. He did not retreat but advanced, and even used his body to meet the spear, and the stone spear in his hand was pointing straight forward at this time!
This style of play is simply life-threatening, and this kind of opponent is the most terrifying opponent.
Just when a lose-lose situation was about to happen, a figure appeared between the two of them like a ghost, and the stars on its body fell quietly.
"Borrowed it!"
He smiled, grabbed the spear with both hands, held the spear with his own hands, and then disappeared in a flash of starlight.
Bo Hao was confused, and the ferryman was even more confused. That was his most powerful blow, and it was taken away like this?
After that, he felt a wave of panic.
His strongest attack was snatched away with his bare hands. How strong was that person? And what was the use of snatching a magic weapon that had been refined?
As long as the owner of the magic weapon does not die, or uses a power that far exceeds that of the owner to forcibly erase the mark on the magic weapon, other people will not be able to use it at all.
Soon he knew what the man was doing by taking away his magic weapon.
Because he was shocked to find that the connection between himself and the magic weapon was getting weaker and weaker, as if the mark on his magic weapon had been forcibly erased.
"Holy shit, you're such a beast!" The ferryman couldn't help but cursed.
At this time, Bo Hao was no longer in danger, and he fiercely rushed over with a stone spear in hand, directly stabbing the ferryman through the chest.
"ah!"
His black hair danced wildly, and he suddenly lifted the ferryman's body into the air, blood dripping down.
At this time, everyone else was still fighting, and they all had different emotions when they saw this scene.
Dazan's tribe was naturally overjoyed and more willing to fight, but the other ferrymen had the intention of retreating at this time.
Ye Qing suddenly appeared in front of a ferryman again. He smiled slightly and used the Human Emperor Seal, which immediately seemed to freeze the entire space.
Then he took away the magic weapon of the transitioner and disappeared from the place.
He was like a ghost, appearing beside every ferryman and snatching away the magic weapon in their hands. Even though the ferrymen were well prepared, they still could not stop Ye Qing.
At this time, the ferrymen all yelled at Ye Qing, and Ye Qing Shi Shiran left the battlefield and returned to Dazan and Bai Ge.
"Dad, are you a money addict? You actually steal other people's weapons. We have a lot of these in the village!"
When Ye Qing heard this, his eyes suddenly shone with light: "Really? It seems that I have to go to your village!"
With Ye Qing's disguised help, Bohao and his companions quickly eliminated the remaining ferrymen. They cut off the ferryman's head and hung it on a tree.
"Victory belongs to Zhan Hu!"
Bohao spread his arms and shouted loudly.
Others followed suit: "Victory belongs to Zhan Hu!"
The War Tiger is the totem of Dazan and the others, and it is also the name of their clan: the War Tiger Clan.
Every time the tribe wins a hunt or a battle, they will perform such a simple ritual.
Afterwards, the warriors of the Zhanhu Clan began to heal their wounds, while Bo Hao looked at the place where Ye Qing was in the forest.