High in the sky, the leader of the fungus tribe looked at the palace buildings below that were full of natural atmosphere. He raised his rough voice and asked curiously, "It's so peaceful. Doesn't it feel like being occupied by someone?"
idiot!
What we say about occupying or not occupying is just a rhetoric.
Maybe it’s the conflict between Wang Ting and the Lord of Wood?
What an idiot, he has no vision at all.
Fushan, the nephew of the clan leader, glanced at him contemptuously and secretly sneered in his heart.
As the name suggests, every member of the fungus tribe is extremely short in stature, almost half the height of a normal person. Most of them have rough looks and simple minds. Even though they are strong and proficient in weapon forging, they are still not very popular with other tribes.
To be seen.
"Head of the Great Wilderness."
On the contrary, Zuo Buliu said pleasantly, "The enemy may not be very strong, but he is definitely a cunning and cunning person. He created this illusion of calm just to paralyze us. We must not be careless."
"I see."
Dahuang nodded and replied gruffly, "These bad guys are so hateful. Since we are here, why don't we rush in and save them?"
"hold on."
Zuo Buliu put his hands behind his back and looked around, not knowing what he was looking at.
"Except our thirty-sixth hole."
A strong man with yellow hair and muscular muscles laughed wildly and said, "Did Mr. Zuo also invite other helpers?"
The speaker is Yang Huang, the leader of the Chaoyang Clan, one of the thirty-six clans.
"good."
Zuo Buliu replied calmly.
"It seems that Mr. Zuo is very confident about our thirty-six holes."
On the other side, a big man with antlers on his head sneered, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "You don't seem to be worried."
This person comes from the Erlong Cave among the thirty-six caves. The appearance of the Erlong tribe is very eye-catching. Perhaps because they believe in real dragons, every tribesman has horns on their heads.
There are two chief and deputy chiefs in the clan, Long Yin and Long Po, both of whom are powerful masters at the pinnacle of the eighth realm. The person who spoke was the deputy chief Long Po.
"Brother Long, why did you say this?"
Zuo Buliu smiled and shook his head and said, "The strength of Thirty-Six Holes is far better than 99% of the cultivation forces in the world. If you don't hide from the world, how can you be unknown? Zuo really can't find anyone more worthy than you.
A trusted friend."
"Mr. Zuo is so complimentary."
Que Ming, the leader of the Wu Lie Clan, was very comfortable with his praise, and he said with a bit of excitement, "I wonder what you are waiting for...?"
"coming!"
Just as Zuo Buliu was about to speak, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the other side of the sky.
Everyone looked along his line of sight, and sure enough, they found four figures coming through the air. They seemed to be strolling leisurely, but their speed was very alarming. One moment, they were just four small dots, but in the next moment, they were close in front of them, and their appearance
and clothing become clearly visible.
These four people, two men and two women, are wearing the same gray cloth. They are neither old nor young, neither fat nor thin. Their appearance and clothes can only be described as simple. They will definitely not attract attention in a crowd.
That kind of.
But for some reason, Que Ming sensed a rare sense of transcendence from these four people.
"Tian Yin Long Tian Jian Xin Tian Yun Tian Ling Tong, I have met Mr. Zuo!"
When they came to the front, the four of them bowed to Zuo Buliu and saluted, "I'm so late, sir, please forgive me, sir."
"How dare you!"
A hint of joy flashed in Zuo Buliu's eyes, and he seemed to be very excited about the appearance of the four people, "Everyone from the Tian family is willing to help, Zuo is very grateful!"
Tian family?
What kind of force is this?
Why do you feel that Mr. Zuo is more polite to them than to us?
Que Ming and Nagiyama looked at each other and read a trace of doubt and confusion in each other's eyes.
"We are here."
A man with a round head at the bottom and a pointed head with a very strange appearance said in a loud voice, "Mr. Zuo, why do you need to hire someone else? Is this Tian family's strength still higher than our thirty-sixth hole?"
The person who spoke was Zhihuo, the leader of the Ranzhi Clan, who was also one of the rare Ninth Level masters among the thirty-six tribes.
"It means the leader of the Fire Clan doesn't know something."
Zuo Buliu replied with a smile, "The experts from the Tian family are here just to assist you."
"Assistant?"
Zhihuo showed a puzzled look on his face.
"Tian family."
Zuo Buliu said calmly, "It is a subsidiary family of the farmer's family, and has very similar abilities to the farmer's family."
"farmhouse?"
Hearing these two words, everyone in the Thirty-sixth Cave changed their expressions and exclaimed, "Is it that farmer?"
"Exactly." Zuo Buliu replied with a smile.
"well!"
Que Ming's face showed ecstasy, and he nodded repeatedly and said, "With the help of the Tian family, why worry about not destroying the shore of the land?"
"please."
Zuo Buliu nodded and made an inviting gesture to the four Tian family members.
"Please relax and unwind."
Tian Yinlong glanced at the people in Thirty-Six Cave, and said lightly, "Don't resist."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four Tian family masters suddenly turned into four phantoms and shuttled among the people at an unimaginable speed.
Wherever they passed, a yellow talisman was affixed to the back of every person in the Thirty-sixth Cave.
What method is this?
Que Ming and others were all taken aback. When they looked at the four Tian family members, they did not dare to show any contempt in their eyes.
Not to mention anything else, if Tian Yinlong and others are light and quick, if they want to do evil, even a ninth-level master like Que Ming will suffer a big loss if they are unprepared.
"The spirit of revelation, the door to all wonders."
After affixing the yellow talisman to everyone, Tian Yinlong suddenly closed his palms on his chest, his eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, "Mysterious things are mysterious again, and they benefit all things!"
The other three people also performed exactly the same actions as him almost at the same time.
The yellow talismans attached to the back of the thirty-sixth hole master suddenly shone together, emitting an extremely dazzling golden light.
The moment they were shrouded in light, Que Ming and the others all felt refreshed and refreshed, and energy surged from everywhere in their bodies, as if they were inexhaustible.
For a brief moment, Que Ming even had the illusion that he could blow up the sky and destroy the world with one punch.
The so-called assistance turns out to be exactly what it means!
It was only then that everyone suddenly realized that there was no longer any rejection in the eyes looking at the Tian family, but instead showed a strong sense of closeness.
Just a paper talisman actually increased everyone's strength by about 30%.
This is just a subsidiary force.
Wouldn't the effect be even greater if the farmers took action themselves?
No wonder the farm family has such a great reputation in the world of chaos!
If I could get on the line there...
At the thought of this, Que Ming's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his pupils shone with excitement and expectation.
Feeling the raging and violent energy in his body, he could almost conclude that if he had the help of a farmer, he would definitely have extraordinary strength that could rival the tenth level.
"As expected of the Tian family!"
Zuo Buliu clapped his hands and praised, "Such methods are really eye-opening!"
"Mr. Zuo is so complimentary."
Tian Yinlong bowed towards him, his attitude was indescribably humble.
"If you are all ready."
Zuo Buliu turned to look at Que Ming, Fu Shan and other thirty-six-hole experts, "Let's start now."
"That's how it should be!"
Que Ming and others all clasped their fists together.
"Chief Mingxin."
Zuo Buliu greeted a handsome man on the left, "Thank you!"
The man nodded and waved behind him, and several tribesmen wearing white robes with cloud patterns embroidered on them jumped out of the crowd.
If you look closely, you will find that the pupils of these people are all brilliant silver.
This is the unique characteristic of the Xiaotong clan. With these silver eyes, every clan member is able to see through illusions and is not afraid of any illusions.
Sure enough, as the silver eyes of several people shone, the scene in Fenglin Palace below gradually changed.
In many places where there were only trees, huge ballistas have emerged one after another. Although they are made of wood, the tops of the crossbows loaded on them are gleaming with cold light and filled with murderous aura, which makes people unconscious at first sight.
The heart of the earth feels chilly.
The previous peace and tranquility turned out to be mostly made up of illusions.
"What a treacherous Lituo Bin!"
When Dahuang saw this, he couldn't help but became furious and cursed, "Mr. Zuo is absolutely right, they are indeed a group of evil heretics!"
"Chief of the Poison Shadow Clan."
Zuo Buliu smiled slightly, then turned to look at a sinister man in black tights.
"Leave it to me."
The man known as Poison Shadow patted his chest hard, then pinched his thumb and index finger, put them to his lips and blew hard.
Accompanied by a sharp whistle, rustling sounds suddenly sounded all around, and countless shadows gathered from all directions. They were as dark as an army pressing down on the country, rushing towards the location of Fenglin Palace.
Seeing the true appearance of these shadows, even Tian Yinlong and others could not help but change their expressions slightly, and a trace of panic and fear flashed in the eyes of the two Tian family women.
insect!
Densely packed with insects all over the sky!
Poison Shadow's whistle actually triggered an earth-shattering swarm of insects!
Countless tiny insect bodies seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and converged into an unstoppable torrent, sparkling and colorful.
In front of this earth-shattering sea of insects, individuals are so small that they are bound to be submerged, swallowed, and turned into nothingness.