Zhou Liao had a complicated look on his face and clenched his fists. He was targeted by the slave gang and taken away because of his playfulness, all because of his own willfulness.
My father didn't know how sad he would be when he learned about his disappearance.
Thinking of this, Zhou Liao couldn't help but close his eyes, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"By the way, the previous beast was poisoned and we need to detoxify it quickly." Ma He said quickly.
He thought he was an enemy before, so he immediately killed him. Unexpectedly, he was an acquaintance and a member of the same clan. Ma He felt a little ashamed in his heart.
"I'm really sorry before, but please understand, senior, that if you want to enter the tribe's territory, I must inform the tribe in advance, and others will come later."
"Understood." Gao Peng looked kindly and nodded in agreement.
Ma He nodded gratefully, opened his right hand, and a silver dragonfly dragon crystal beast floated out of his palm.
This dragonfly dragon crystal beast is not big in size, but its wings are smooth and neat, and there are many silver lightning-like lines on the transparent wings.
After whispering instructions, the Dragonfly Dragon Crystal Beast swayed, pressed its tail downwards, and disappeared into an afterimage. It just left many silver lightning remnants in the air.
Xiao Huang yawned, walked forward for a short distance without interest, and then pulled out a stiff dog from the mud.
"Dead?" Xiao Huang shook Sahara in confusion.
There were two mouthfuls of white foam coming out of the edge of the dog's mouth, and there were some blue blood stains.
Xiao Huang looked gloomy, his dog was poisoned to death!
He strode back and threw Sahara in front of Ma He, "The dog is dead."
"Ah." A trace of guilt arose in Ma He's heart, and he looked sadly at the three-headed hell dog on the ground with its eyes tightly closed.
This should be the three-headed dog of hell.
I heard that the three-headed hell dog is a very rare ten-earth beast, and its quality is generally not low.
Having poisoned such a high-quality beast to death, Ma He felt even deeper in guilt.
"Compensate." Xiao Huang stretched out his left hand.
Ma He nodded habitually, "I shouldn't have poisoned your beast. I should pay you for it, but I don't have any money now. Can I get it to you after I return to the tribe?"
Xiao Huang squinted his eyes and looked at Ma He. How could this guy be so honest and just pay for it
Xiao Huang shook his head solemnly, "Okay, let's take it on credit first, and I'll credit you with 600 yuan."
"Nine out and eleven back?" Ma He had never heard of such a thing.
He scratched his head in confusion, lowered his head and saw the three-headed dog lying on the ground. There were several wet duck paw mud marks on the three-headed dog's head.
Looking at these footprints, Ma He fell into deep thought.
Was this really poisoned by me
There was the sound of flapping wings in the distance. Gao Peng raised his head and saw the dark red wings covering the sky and the sun in the distance, creating a strong wind.
A giant dragon with a dark red body, a head similar to that of a pterosaur, and three tails approached the swamp at an extremely fast speed.
[Monster Name]Red Winged Owl Dragon
[Monster quality] Epic quality/Legendary quality
[Monster Level] Level 86 (Holy Level)
The imperial beast spun around in the sky, and then landed firmly on the ground. The red-winged Xiaolong looked at Gao Peng and the others in a very humane manner.
Then nodded, "Follow me."
After saying that, the dragon lowered its mouth to hold Zhou He, then folded its wings and flapped its wings to fly low.
Gao Peng looked up at the gloomy gray clouds above his head, nodded and asked everyone to ride on Da Zi's back, and Da Zi followed.
Riding on Da Zi's head, grabbing the dragon's horns above Da Zi's head with both hands, Gao Peng seemed to hear something in a daze.
Gao Peng squinted his eyes and looked around.
That voice still lingered faintly in Gao Peng's ears.
"do not go… "
"Stranger, don't follow... it's dangerous."
Gao Peng frowned and secretly informed Da Zi, "Pay attention to your surroundings. Is there anything hidden in the dark?"
Da Zi nodded, the small heart deep in his heart activated.
A small hole located in the heart that looks like a wind tunnel seeps out wisps of strange power.
Penetrating force stronger than infrasound seeps into the mud beneath your feet.
Deeper and deeper, the mud seems endless.
The depth of the Yunmeng Swamp beneath your feet is extremely terrifying.
Through the gurgling mud,
Da Zi suddenly saw a purple eye.
The glasses were large, and Da Zi felt that they were full of sadness, pain, and despair.
Da Zi's speed slowed down unknowingly, and when Da Zi reacted, the eye suddenly disappeared in place.
Only dark, rancid mud was left bubbling.
Gao Peng followed Ma He and the others and flew forward. After flying for about five hundred kilometers, they finally flew out of Yunmeng Swamp.
Behind them, Yunmeng Swamp was lifeless, and the gray fog lingered desperately, like a desperate giant beast crawling in the shadows and peering at them.
Zhou Niao climbed on Da Zi's back, fearing that the wind would blow down his lower back, so he clung to Da Zi's mane, and his face was deformed by the wind.
After a long time, some buildings appeared in front.
Several towering buildings, hundreds of meters high, appeared in sight.
They resemble white bone towers and are very slender overall, like the tail of a bone dragon.
Gao Peng squinted his eyes and looked at the bone tower.
Is this the Li tribe
From time to time, tribesmen were busy walking through the buildings in a hurry.
Gao Peng felt a little weird, but couldn't tell what was weird.
However, suddenly seeing so many yellow-skinned and black-haired people of the same race made Gao Peng feel happy.
"You guys wait outside the tribe for a moment, I'll go inside and report." A figure appeared from the center of the Red Owl Winged Dragon's eyebrows, wearing a green robe, with red hair and purple eye shadow at the corners of his eyes.
He nodded to Gao Peng and the others, then strode into the main entrance of the tribe and disappeared under the cover of the buildings.
Very unconventional.
Gao Peng's good eyesight allowed him to see that the man's new hair was black, and it was obvious that the red hair was dyed.
Zhou Liao, who was standing behind Gao Peng, kept stamping his feet in excitement, his whole body trembling because of his excitement.
There was hope and apprehension on his face.
From time to time, he raised his neck and poked his head out from behind Gao Peng to look into the tribe.
After a while, three figures walked out of it.
The one at the front was the holy envoy who had emerged from the eyebrows of the Red Owl Winged Dragon. Behind him were two old men with stiff faces, stooped backs and cloudy eyes.
"Dad, Eminem." Zhou Liao shouted excitedly.
His appearance looks similar to these two old men, but it seems a bit strange to call them this.
I heard Zhou Liao calling them. The two old men raised their heads, with two kind smiles on their stiff and gray faces.
"It's Little Dog Dan, he's back."
"Your mother-in-law has cooked something delicious and is waiting for you. Go home for dinner and call your benefactor too."
Zhou Liao ran over excitedly.
Gao Peng was also ready to follow.
Pang Dahai's voice suddenly sounded: "Gao Peng, wait, this tribe... has a problem."