Chapter 1050 Not in the Same Channel [Three]

In the end, a group of little brats refused to accept anyone, and they all said that they were the first genius of Luofu Daze, and a melee suddenly started, and each and every one of them had treasures blooming in their hands.

Immediately, various energies continued to fly, and a series of treasures collided, colliding in space like fireworks. It was really beautiful. At first glance, the battle was indeed surprising.

In the stone village, a group of skin children were playing. Alarmed by the movement in the forest, they ran to the head of the village. They were shocked when they saw so many people in the forest, and their eyes were all attracted.

"Why are there so many people?"

They saw the battle of Jiao Peng and several others, and they all secretly stunned. They mastered the power of the bone inscriptions so well that a group of children envied them.

Soon, their attention was diverted again, and they saw a mutated scaled horse - a unicorn. Its scales were silvery, and the unicorn on its head was crystal clear. It was an extraordinary horse.

"I heard Uncle Lin Hu say that this kind of mountain beast can run very fast, and it can travel 10,000 miles a day. Last time they saw a few people in the wild, they chased and killed them for a few days, but they didn't even touch a root hair. "Shi Dazhuang said.

The powerhouses in the forest are so keen, naturally they heard it, and they were stunned. According to their understanding, this is just a backward mountain village, and there will be no masters at all.

However, the words of these children surprised them. Unicorns are not ordinary beasts. If they really want to go crazy, they can be used as a "fierce" word. They are so powerful that even a few mountain villagers dare to chase them?

How did they know that Shi Linhu and others obtained two ancestor artifacts from the patriarch, and they dared to chase them all the way.

"Look, there's still a dragon in the sky, more than 20 meters long, the thickness of the water tank, and it actually has feathered wings. Such a powerful beast... must be delicious, right?"

"Ermeng, you foodie, are you eating this thing? It's used for refining medicine. Even if it's not a pure-blooded immemorial relic, its blood is very precious." Pi Hou retorted.

Outside the village, a group of strong people petrified, a little dazed, such a powerful Jiao was actually used to eat and refine medicine? What kind of village is this.

"This Jiaojiao looks really delicious, but it definitely doesn't have the scent of scorpion meat. It's not an immemorial relic, and it's definitely not comparable to true blood." Another snot baby added.

They have been eating scorpion meat and baptized with true blood these days. For a while, they have a very high vision. They thought that their voices were very small, but they were heard by the strong group.

Whether it's the Zishan Clan, the Lei Clan, or the Jiao Clan from Luofu Daze, a group of people are all a little out of their minds, is this wrong?

What is the origin of this village?

If you eat scorpion meat at every turn, what's the matter, you can't look down on this powerful flying dragon? You must know that this is an extremely terrifying beast, and the average powerhouse is far from its opponent.

"Wild boy, what are you talking about?!"

Jiao Peng, who was in the fierce battle, was furious, his eyes were cold, and he shot out two terrifying beams, looking at the entrance of the village.

"The eyes are really bright, and it makes people feel cold. Why do I feel that it is similar to the sacrifice spirit that I killed last time - fierce and similar?"

Er Meng murmured, he thought the voice was small, but it was still heard by the people in the forest.

What? Killed a sacrificial spirit?

A group of strong people trembled again, almost petrified, but they were not very willing to provoke sacrifice spirits, and the people of Luofu Daze were very cautious in killing sacrifice spirits.

Because there may be terrifying ancient gods behind those creatures, and now they come out alone, just to nirvana in the human race and to walk out of the path of the ancient gods.

"Unfortunately, I didn't eat the sacrificial spirit, and it turned into ashes." Pi Hou regretted.

A group of people are in a daze, what a terrifying village, why does it feel so wrong? The crowd was a little confused.

"I'm so pissed off, do you guys want to die?!"

Jiao Peng was furious and was ignored.

"Wow, what a murderer!"

"Hey, can that idiot hear us talking about him?" Pi Hou suspects, this is very far away!

The light laughter came, which was very pleasant. The two little girls standing on the snow feathers and hanging in the air leaned forward and back together, laughing happily. Although they were dressed differently, they looked the same. Their skin was white and beautiful. Chen, big eyes glanced to and from, very watery.

"It's really interesting, is it natural or deliberate?"

"It must have been intentional, I'm going to piss that Jiao Peng to death."

The two little girls kept giggling. Although they were young, they were clearly the embryos of peerless beauties, with glowing eyes and long eyelashes.

The elders of the Lei family, Zishan family and other clans came forward and told the children to stop fighting and stop fighting. They wanted to see what was going on in this strange village. Could it be really a terrifying hidden family left from ancient times?

"You wild children, how dare you laugh at me!"

After the truce, Jiao Peng's arms shook, and he jumped up like a ferocious bird, a vertical distance of more than 20 meters, and quickly rushed to the head of the village, wanting to shoot at a few children.

In the stone house at the head of the village, Yang Yu and Xiao Budian also came out at this time, looking pink and beautiful, and said, "Ah, why are there so many people here?"

"Hey, little kid, you are still secretly breastfeeding, when will you stop?"

A group of older kids teased and found a milk stain on the corner of Little Budian's mouth.

"No, no, you are wrong!"

Xiao Budian hurriedly wiped his mouth, beat him to death and refused to admit it, turned his milk-stained hands behind his back, and rolled his big eyes.

"What a lovely kid."

The two little girls on Xue Yu were extremely surprised, and they laughed when they saw that the little girl was like a porcelain doll, so naive.

On the other hand, Yang Yu didn't attract much attention. Although Yang Yu seemed very calm, his appearance really didn't account for much, and Shi Hao was really more handsome than him...

At this time, Jiao Peng had already reached Ermeng and Pihou, and he raised his palms and shot forward. The wind was whistling, and he had the power of thousands of pounds. It was terrifyingly amazing!

"you wanna die!"

Yang Yu had been standing behind the crowd, looking at these children, and also observing the group of adults behind him, and found that all of them were full of vigor and blood, and a dignified look flashed in his eyes, so he didn't pay too much attention to these little kids.

But now, seeing that this child about the same size as him actually shot at Pi Hou and others, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Suppressing Prison Fist!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, and slammed out on the ground, and the seagull was swept over the fist mark by the force of the prison, and the figure traversed more than ten meters and appeared in front of Pi Hou and others, and the fist mark was domineering. And the terrifying power directly slammed into Jiao Peng's fist mark.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, Yang Yu's figure was as stable as a mountain, and he did not waver in the slightest. His right fist still traversed in front of him, but the face of Jiao Peng, who rushed in, turned pale, flew out, and slammed into a large tree with a bang. Above the tree, it almost broke a towering ancient tree.

"Wow, what a great kid!"

The two little girls' eyes lit up instantly, jumped down from the snow feathers, and ran to the front, trying to knead Yang Yu's face, the two big eyes were filled with disbelief.