Yu Mu was looking at the Yemoshan coconut slices and fish slices with a smile. He raised his head from time to time and glanced in the direction of Fengxing in the distance.
Yu Mu's eyes were full of helplessness, with a hint of blame in his eyes.
Apart from Manman and Taisi, who in Yaoshan City doesn't know about Fengxing's affection for Yemoshanye
But since you like this girl, even if she is of a different race, you should get closer to her and talk to her more, right? What does it mean to just follow people like this all day and night, dozens of miles apart
From dozens of miles away, Feng Xing's eyesight can clearly see every tiny hair on Yemo Shanye's face, but Yemo Shanye can't even figure out where you, Feng Xing, are!
"You bastard!" Yu Mu whispered to himself, took out a few pieces of red fire sycamore wood from his pocket, and threw them into the bonfire.
By the way, this fire sycamore wood is the best firewood material. These days, a large number of people from the Feng Clan are constructing the permanent base of the cross-border teleportation array in Yaoshan City. Yu Mu managed to get it from those Feng Clan people with great difficulty. These extremely powerful firewood were traded here.
The fire sycamore wood burns blazingly, with a light green color, and the temperature of the fire can melt through gold and stone.
Black runes flashed on the surface of the large iron pot. The soup in the pot was boiling. Palm-sized and almost translucent fish fillets were rolling up and down in the soup. A strange aroma made people salivate.
Yu Mu put aside his complaints about Fengxing and concentrated all his energy on the soup pot. He carefully threw several rare mushrooms and lichens that he had collected with great difficulty into the soup pot. These mushrooms and lichens could ensure that the soup tasted more delicious. mellow.
With a 'swish' sound, a black light curtain suddenly covered the sky.
An extremely powerful arrow, as big as a spear used by the humans, struck out. With a terrifying cracking sound, the arrow shot straight into the back of Yu Mu's neck.
Yu Mu snorted softly, and his neck split miraculously from left to right, and all the skin, neck bones, blood vessels and other tissues were split into two halves. The huge arrow shot through the self-opened hole in his neck and hit his soup pot hard.
With a 'whoosh', the cracked neck healed on its own. Yu Mu used the strange witchcraft he had just learned from the great wizards of the witch palace these days to avoid the arrows, but he watched helplessly as a pot of good soup was destroyed by arrows. The arrow was knocked over.
"My soup!"
Never curse a filial son's parents in front of him, and never spoil a foodie's expected delicacies in front of him. These two things are enough to make people fight for you!
That's what Yu Mu was thinking at the moment. The fresh soup he had worked so hard to prepare had been knocked over. It didn't matter what else he had. Those seasonings he had painstakingly collected and prepared in advance were all the result of his hard work!
With a roar, a dark rain cloud appeared out of thin air above Yu Mu's head.
A strong wind blew up from the ground, and the rain clouds above Yu Mu sprayed down countless raindrops. The crystal clear raindrops were blown by the wind and fell diagonally, towards the Yu and Jia warriors who sprang out of the jungle in the distance.
The flag of the God of Plague emerged behind Yu Mu, and the gray God of Plague breath continued to pour into the rain clouds, making the power of voodoo contained in the rain more cruel and terrifying.
Several old people from the Yu clan raised their staffs, their vertical eyes opened wide, and traces of colorful light hovered. These people were all members of the Mohou clan of the Yuanyue lineage. They controlled the flow of the heaven and earth's vitality, soaring up from the ground one after another, fighting against the rain clouds created by Yu Mu, preventing even a drop of rain from getting close to their tribesmen.
Only the terrifying power of voodoo contained in the rain overflowed. The running speed of many Yu and Jia warriors suddenly slowed down, and their skin quickly turned green and black.
'middle'!
A Jia warrior raised his head and looked at Yu Mu. With a slight shake of his left hand, a fist-sized meteor hammer with dense teeth on its surface roared out.
Yu Mu gave a soft drink, and his big iron pot whirled around, blocking his fat body like a shield.
But the bolas suddenly exploded, and a ball of dazzling thunder slurry spurted out from the bolas, enveloping Yu Mu and his big iron pot like water waves. The terrifyingly powerful thunder slurry raged, splashing countless electric sparks, and a large amount of thunder slurry was continuously injected into Yu Mu's body, causing his thick body to tremble, and large pieces of flesh and blood were burned by the plasma. , the pain made Yu Mu scream.
Feng Xing let out a long roar, he drew his divine bow, and his body brought up a gust of wind that shot straight into the sky.
But he had just rushed up to a height of less than a hundred feet when the vertical eye on the top of the black divine tower spurted out a black divine light as thick as a water tank, hitting Feng Xing hard. Fengxing Monster screamed, and half of his body withered and shriveled, becoming like a skeleton. In his busy schedule, he only had time to shoot three arrows.
Golden arrows streaked through the air. Three Jia warriors had just rushed in front of Manman and Shaosi. Before they could take action, an arrow shot through their eyebrows at the same time. With a muffled sound of 'pop', the heads of the three Jia warriors exploded and they died suddenly on the spot.
Manman picked up the lotus hammer, Shaosi held the shield in his left hand and the spear in his right hand, protecting Yemo Shanye on the left and right.
Yemo Shanye looked at the Yu clan and Jia clan warriors who were flying towards them, and shouted sternly: "They are my friends, who dares to hurt them? Aren't you afraid of the revenge of my Yemo family?"
The steps of all the Yu and Jia warriors suddenly stopped, and they looked at Yemo Shanye in horror.
Although they were mentally prepared before leaving, when they really wanted to take action, these alien elites suddenly thought that the one they wanted to capture was the little princess of the Yemo family, and she was the most favored one!
The little princess of the Anri lineage, the one with the most special status and the most favored one!
In the hearts of some powerful people in the Anri lineage, Yemo Shanye's status is much higher than that of the ruling emperor Yemo Chanye who is in charge of the power of the Anri lineage in Liangzhu. To them, Yemo Chanye is just an excellent descendant, but Yemo Shanye is their 'favored' descendant!
Excellent descendants are just tools and thugs, while the 'loved' descendants are the darlings!
Facing the threat of Yemo Shanye, no one dared not to take it seriously, so these people's movements slowed down a beat at the same time. They also looked at the old man of the Yu tribe who was responsible for commanding the raid!
The old man of the Yu tribe also looked at Yemo Shanye with a sad face, not knowing how to deal with her threat.
But a bigger threat was approaching quickly. In a grass nest next to Yu Mu, a large piece of soft and comfortable long grass was kicked away. Taisi, who was sleeping in the grass nest, rushed out dizzily.
Looking at the battered Yu Mu, the confused Taisi's eyes suddenly turned a dead white.
"Who... hurt... my... friend?"
Tai Si's voice became gloomy and solemn, like the roar of a seducer coming from hell.
A small volume of book flashed away in his hand. Taisi picked up a small arrow with a simple and crude shape and stabbed it into his thigh without making a sound.
Blood splattered, and the arrows flickered with light. The Taisi recited a spell in a low voice, and the small arrows suddenly turned into countless arrow shadows and flew out silently.
Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, Tai Si used the fastest technique to activate him with his own essence and blood.
(End of chapter)