"Shua!"
Eyeballs falling all over the floor are no longer enough to describe the expressions of these three hundred people.
Xia Fei is a woman who is easily moved, and she is the most unrestrained when she cries. When Yan Mo appeared, she was too excited and shocked, and her muscles and nerves were not well coordinated for a while, so she mixed the tears that flowed into her mouth and hung them down. The snot flew out together.
Lie didn't dislike her, and he didn't bother to dislike her, he didn't even think of wiping off the foreign matter that was sprayed on his neck, he opened his mouth for a long time, then suddenly beat his chest and roared wildly.
It was too late to hunt and roar. Before him, Lan Die and other young and impulsive ones had already roared. Lan Die rushed towards Yan Mo like crazy, hugged him, and lifted him up.
"Master Mo! Lord Mo! I knew you would not die!"
"Hey, don't be so excited, okay? Let me down first, and talk if you have something to say." Yan Mo couldn't bear this kind of enthusiasm.
After Yuan Zhan walked away, he broke Lan Die's hand and snatched Yan Mo, pulling him behind him.
What are you doing? They were all punished by the ancestor gods, right
Who dares to pounce again? I stare, stare at you!
No one cared about Yuan Zhan's face, more than 300 people rushed forward as long as they could move and stand up, adults and children all shouted and shouted like crazy: "Master Mo! Lord leader! Ouch!"
The crowd cheered wildly. They didn't know how to vent the intense joy in their hearts. They could only express it with the simplest cries and the most primitive movements, stamping their feet on the ground and waving everything in their hands. The cries , That crazy look, couldn't help but make Jiufeng and Tiebeilong's family all run over to watch, and the birds in the forest were frightened and flapped their wings.
As soon as Jiufeng saw Yan Mo appear, it rushed down with a whimper, and slapped the person blocking him aside with one wing... Huh? No fanning
"Jiu Feng, go and play first, I'll find you later." Yan Mo didn't want Jiu Feng to fight Yuan Zhan at this time, he still wanted to find out what happened, although he already had some guesses.
Jiu Feng also felt that there were too many people at the moment, and those people surrounded Mo Mo, he could barely see the top of Mo Mo's head, if it wasn't for the big two-legged monster in front of him blocking the rushing crowd, it might have They were thrown to the ground silently.
Yuan Zhan's feet are rooted in the earth, no matter who comes to pounce, he will not shake.
He took a step forward, his voice trembling, "You guys are back!"
"What? Think I'm dead?" Yuan Zhan groaned. When I first came out, I still didn't understand, but now I see so many people, I still don't understand what happened.
Yes, yes, many people nodded wildly, and then laughed and shouted.
Yuan Zhan and Lord Mo are back! They also brought back other missing fighters! They are all still alive! They are all fine, they... They don't need to go to the woods to die, and they don't need to take risks to establish a new tribe, let alone catch up to see the faces of the old priest and others.
Wow! Many soldiers burst into tears after laughing and shouting.
Men cry more boldly than women, and Yan Mo wants to plug his ears when he hears it. At this time, he didn't know what kind of emotional journey these three hundred people had experienced this morning. It was really more exciting than being chased by ferocious beasts such as iron-backed dragons. There are big ups and downs, and those who can bear not to vent their emotions are gods.
It's just that the sockets of his hideous eyes were red, and he couldn't speak after stifling those five words, and he just punched Yuan Zhan one after another.
Yan Mo looked sideways, and fortunately the animal had thick skin and thick flesh, if someone else, such as him, could knock him flying with a single punch!
A lot of people surrounded Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan, they couldn't touch them, and it was good to watch.
But Yuan Zhan and Master Mo can't touch it, and there are still twenty-eight fighters who can touch it casually.
The poor twenty-eight soldiers narrowly escaped death and saw their loved ones, just as the smiles appeared on their faces, they were thrown down by the crazy crowd.
"Oh!" This is the soldier who was thrown down.
"Ah!" This is the scream of the soldier who threw down the soldier being suppressed by the next person who rushed over.
"Pfft!" One on top of the other, I don't know who gets the fart first.
The soldiers who were crushed at the bottom shouted for help, what are they doing! They were not so crazy when they came back from hunting in winter before!
Yunying didn't hug Lord Mo, and he didn't dare, he rushed over and hugged Bing.
Bing beat him hard, and he was also excited. When they were arrested and sent to Haierkeng, they all knew what happened. The seeds grew and germinated on them. They don't feel pain, and even start to have some sweet dreams, but they all know in their hearts that they are going to die.
Bing didn't think that he had the possibility of surviving until he woke up and saw the young priest who was feeling his pulse at the first sight.
At that time, he thought he had seen the dead Yanshan boy, and he said foolishly: "I will support you in the future." As a result, Zhan, who was heard next to him, mentioned it inexplicably and beat him up.
Although the beating made him sober, it really hurt!
And that damn bastard turned into a fifth-level fighter
He counted the triangular tattoo on that bastard's face so many times that he nearly rubbed his eyes blind. In the end, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to accept that the other party had changed from a fourth-level fighter to a legendary fifth-level fighter.
After arguing for a long time, it wasn't until everyone except Yan Mo, who came out of the woods, was tortured over and over again, that they were almost out of breath, that everyone had vented enough.
Yuan Zhan was also tossed and confused, but he was able to withstand beatings, Ren Shi, Hunter, Diao, He, Moth and others took turns to express their feelings to him, and he was not thrown down, let alone crushed by fists.
In the end, Hara Zhan let out a roar, making everyone finally quiet down.
"Women and children rest where they are, get ready to go, and guard the soldiers in a circle! Blue Butterfly and Big Eagle, each of you will bring ten people to patrol nearby! Hide, Hunter, Ice, and Moth Catcher, four of you come here."
Because the twenty-seven fighters who came out were still unclear about what happened, and they were fortunate enough to attend the pre-departure meeting of the fighter leaders.
Kusamachi brought water and the barbecue left over from the morning. She couldn't get close to Yan Mo just now, but seeing him now, she couldn't help but shed tears, and Yan Mo stroked her hair.
"This is for your use." Yan Mo took out a delicate wooden comb specially made by the dwarves and stuffed it into Kuomachi's hand.
"What is this?" Kusamachi smiled tearfully.
"The comb can be used to comb the hair, like this." Yan Mo took the comb and brushed it for Kusamachi, but he didn't dare to push it hard, and sure enough, the comb encountered resistance as soon as it was pulled down.
Women are always sensitive to these things. Kusamachi understood the purpose and usage of this delicate wooden comb almost immediately. She pulled out the comb and fondled it repeatedly.
Yuan Zhan let out another snort, and waved Kusamachi to retreat.
Yan Mo doesn't think there is anything wrong with his behavior at all. This is not the age when a man gave a woman a comb to express his love. As a teacher and an elder, what's wrong with giving something to his favorite students and people who are pleasing to the eye
"Kao Ding is Diao's woman." Knowing that Yan Mo knew this, Yuan Zhan couldn't help whispering in his ear.
Yan Mo directly pushed his face away, and said with a straight face: "Speak the business."
Well, down to business. Yuan Zhan feels that there is nothing to say, isn't it all obvious!
He smiled ferociously, cleared his throat, and briefly explained what happened.
After finishing speaking, he also calmed down from the excitement. After calming down, he was the first to notice the change of the tattoo mark on Yuan Zhan's face.
One, two... five!
"Fifth-level fighter!?" Hide pointed at Yuan Zhan and jumped up.
"Let's talk about this later." Yuan Zhan waved his hand, not dissatisfied, but he insisted on a flat expression that it was nothing at all.
Yan Mo squinted at him, just pretend to be you!
As soon as he woke up in the morning, he desperately asked him, who was the one who had tattoos on his face
After getting an affirmative answer, who is the idiot who is so proud of something, giggling for a while, and touching his face in a daze for a while
The most unbearable thing for him was that this animal dared to say that whatever he wanted in the future, he would get him whatever he wanted, with a flamboyant tone of a rich man and nouveau riche!
Hunting, Dahe... All the soldiers present were staring at Yuan Zhan's face, with an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred!
"What should we do now? Should we catch up, or..." Hide suppressed the strong desire to pinch Yuan Zhan's neck and ask him how to upgrade, forced himself to sit down, and asked cross-legged.
"No, let's go from the forest. Mo has already made an agreement with the owner of the Black Forest." Yuan Zhan had complicated feelings about the group of treants. When he was leveling up, he waited until the leveling up to find trouble for those treants, thinking Even if they didn't kill them all, they would have to pay a huge price, but after he finished leveling up, he suddenly found that he had a lot of feelings for the old Sama who seemed to be made of old tree roots, as well as the small sapling. The strange feeling of intimacy, combined with it, he couldn't kill those tree people.
However, the priest of his family glanced up and down at him with a strange look that could not be described in words. The expression looked like anger, jealousy, and a little...disgusting.
It's not what he wants to grow a green sprout logo on his chest!
Who knows how that thing came out
As for a subtle change somewhere else, he didn't dare to say. Having said that, I still don't know how to be disliked by his priest.
If you are a man, you must keep this secret!
Looking at Bing and the other twenty-seven warriors with the secret Yuan Zhan, "What do you say? Are you going to chase Yuan Ji, or go with us? They are too many and walk slowly. You catch up now, and they will be gone in a while." Can catch up."
The twenty-seven warriors who were single directly expressed that they would stay and go with them, while those with families had complicated expressions.
Bing's tone was a little cold and authentic: "If they leave, doesn't that mean they have given up on us?"
Yan Mo could feel that the soul of this warrior who had always been valued by the old priest had probably been greatly hurt. He probably didn't expect that he would become one of those who were abandoned by the old priest and the Heiyuan clan.
Lie was more kind and comforted him: "The chief was worried that more people would go missing, so he had to take everyone away. In fact, he didn't want to leave at all in his heart, but he is the chief, so he must consider the majority of people."
Bing understands this truth, but when he sees that Yuan Zhan, who is not compatible with him, can risk his life with the young priest to save him, and then sees the more than 300 people in front of him who would rather die than stay for Yuan Zhan and Lord Mo, his heart is broken. Forget about that taste!
Bing got up suddenly, walked to Yan Mo's side, knelt down on one knee with a "bang", slammed his chest with his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Master Mo, I swear by my fighting spirit, from today onwards, I will only be loyal to you."
Yan Mo didn't expect such a development at all, but he only raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and patted Bing's shoulder, everything was said without saying a word.
Bing stood up, returned to his original position and sat down.
Yuan Zhan's long and narrow eyes flicked to Bing and then away, his fingers slowly slid across his knees, his lazy and vigilant appearance looked like a poisonous snake waiting to choose someone to eat.
Seeing Bing doing that, several soldiers wanted to express their allegiance to Yan Mo, but before they opened their mouths, Yan Mo stood up, "If you have rested, let's go, the friends of the Maple Clan are still here!" The forest is waiting for us. Hey, please pass on the message, no matter what you see in the forest, don’t make a fuss, let alone launch an attack easily, and report it in advance.”
"Yes!" Everyone stood up.
Lie hesitated for a moment, then looked at Hide.
He immediately understood what Lie meant. When he heard Zhan say that he could walk out of the forest, he wanted to mention it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't mention it.
The people of the original tribe have been separated from them, it can be said that they are all abandoned.
It is impossible to say that everyone does not have any hatred in their hearts.
At this time, if anyone proposes to find Yuanji's people and let them go with him, Mr. Yimo's heart is soft, 90% of them will agree, but... what will Yuan Zhan think? What will everyone think about being abandoned? Are they going to force Master Mo and Yuan Zhan to help Yuanji's people just because Master Mo is soft-hearted and kind
He shook his head at Lie in the dark, there were so many fighters, and he could still live without them! The most important thing is that Master Mo is not safe with the old priest around. They are now from Jiuyuan, do they want to watch priests of other tribes continue to bully their own tribe's priests
Yan Mo didn't know what Hide was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely look up to the sky and laugh three times.
He was bullied by the old priest? Is it the other way around? It should be that the old priest has been bullied by him all the time, right
Although Yan Mo didn't see Hide's thoughts, he didn't want the remaining people to have any apology or sympathy for Yuanji. Since they were all separated, he would make this split even more severe. Thoroughly.
The author has something to say: Happy Little Theater:
Yuan Zhan stretched his face in front of Yan Mo, purposely front, side, at ninety-degree angles, at forty-five-degree angles, zooming in and out, making sure that the boy opposite him could even count the hairs on his face.
Yan Mo, "...cervical spondylosis cannot be treated like this, it will get worse."