While feeling dizzy, Wang Jialiang smelled the aroma of barbecue.
"I'm not dead??"
As his mind gradually cleared, Wang Jialiang was surprised to find that he was still alive.
Wang Jialiang felt incredible for a moment.
That was a disaster spirit level powerhouse that was not even recorded in detail in the textbooks. Just laughter shook his own internal organs, and the other party didn't kill him??
In surprise, Wang Jialiang opened his eyes.
An even more incredible scene occurred.
In the huge tent, Ding Xiaoyi was lying comfortably on a thick fur blanket, enjoying the service of two stranger maids. One of them beat her legs and shoulders, while the other carefully put the grapes into his mouth.
inside.
Further back, two skeletons like giant steel beasts stood behind him.
The skeleton is wrapped in thick armor, but you can see through the gaps the spiritual energy fluctuations flashing out from time to time.
The auras of these two skeletons alone are already at the peak of evil spirits.
"Hiss!!"
Wang Jialiang took a deep breath of air conditioning and was a little confused about the situation.
Take a closer look, isn’t this a foreign camp?
They were actually so arrogant in the alien camp, especially Ding Xiaoyi, who almost regarded himself as the master here.
Is this a bit too fantasy?
For a moment, Wang Jialiang's poor mind seemed to be unable to figure out why this was happening.
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, his eyes sharpened suddenly, and his eyes were locked on Ding Xiaoyi: "You can't...surrender!"
It seems that all this can only be explained by surrender.
"Hey, you're awake!"
Only then did Ding Xiaoyi notice Wang Jialiang who had woken up. Upon hearing his inquiry, Ding Xiaoyi could only say regretfully: "This is very unfortunate news, we have been captured!"
"captive!"
Wang Jialiang glanced at the two skeletons behind Ding Xiaoyi.
His eyes noticed the long bow in his hand, he tensed up and quietly held the bow in his hand.
But before he could make any move, a skeleton's eyes suddenly stared at Wang Jialiang.
This slight movement was like adding a tight steel shackle to Wang Jialiang's wrist, tightly binding his limbs, making him unable to move and even holding his breath involuntarily.
It wasn't until Ding Xiaoyi threw a grape at Wang Jialiang's head that Wang Jialiang came to his senses.
"Don't think about it. One of the two is a top-grade evil spirit, and the other is an average-grade evil spirit. Killing you is like killing a chicken!"
Ding Xiaoyi said and pointed to the barbecue on the table.
Although the appearance doesn't look very good, the taste is pretty good.
Paired with baked potato bread, it has a unique flavor.
"Eat first! Let's talk after you're full!"
After being reminded by Ding Xiaoyi, Wang Jialiang gradually relaxed. He was indeed hungry. With the fragrant barbecue in front of him, he immediately pounced on it and started to eat it.
While eating, he winked at Ding Xiaoyi, as if to ask when they would escape.
He knew that Ding Xiaoyi could leave with the help of Ming Chao. He only needed to hold these two people back for a while, and he could jump into the car and escape at any time.
However, in the face of Wang Jialiang's constant hints, he had no intention of leaving.
It took a lot of effort to get in, and I even hugged Sardar's thigh. It would be too sorry for myself to leave like this.
So ignoring the hints in Wang Jialiang's eyes, Ding Xiaoyi ate and drank, then lay down happily on the white lap of the foreign maid to rest.
Unfortunately, after a while, the footsteps of a group of people came from outside the camp.
"it's him!"
Several foreign warriors led by him walked into the tent and glared at Wang Jialiang.
I can't wait to peel off his cramps and skin.
Wang Jialiang looked confused. He seemed to have never met these foreigners before, so why did they all look like they wanted to chew off their own bones?
But follow their eyes and look at the long bow in his hand.
I probably understood it in my heart.
"What, you still want to take revenge??"
Wang Jialiang raised his eyebrows, stood up, and stared back. He wanted to kill all these foreigners, so naturally he was not afraid at all.
"Did you kill Kames?"
A foreigner who looked particularly tall and strong walked out from the crowd behind him. His face was particularly ferocious and ferocious. The thick joints of his hands were branded with totems that sealed psychic creatures.
When the other foreigners saw him, they all seemed quite frightened and retreated to the side.
The tall foreign man glanced at Wang Jialiang and asked, "I don't believe it!"
There was a growl in his deep voice, which clearly contained a considerable degree of anger.
Kames is the top master among the aliens. The strength of the evil spirits is definitely not something that only the high-grade soul-wounding guy in front of him can kill.
As he said that, the figure took a step forward.
But as soon as he stepped into the tent, the two skeletons standing behind Ding Xiaoyi started to move.
The body wrapped in metal armor lay in front of the alien man, his eyes dancing with phosphorus fire.
Although there was no sound, the strong sense of oppression still made people feel suffocated.
Wang Jialiang glanced at Ding Xiaoyi and found that Ding Xiaoyi had no intention of paying attention to these foreigners. He immediately understood and shouted: "I was the one who killed him. I chopped off his head with a knife and took off his clothes.
His body was thrown into the stinky ditch!"
This provocation made the foreigners outside the tent even more angry, and they all wanted to cut Wang Jialiang into pieces.
Barus, who was walking in front, even let out a bit of a muffled roar from his throat, frantically suppressing his anger. If he were in other places, I believe that the surrounding trees and rocks would be the targets for him to vent his anger.
But in front of this tent, Barus did not dare to be presumptuous. He knew very well whose subordinates these two skeleton warriors were, and they were the real strong men.
It is not an exaggeration to even say that he is a god among mortals.
In front of the disaster spirit, everything is worth mentioning.
Barrus's only way to vent his anger was to clench his fists tighter.
"I killed him!"
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi, who had not spoken for a long time, opened his eyes and took the initiative to take the hatred away from Wang Jialiang.
He rested his head on the lap of the foreign maid, and glanced at Barus's face with provocative eyes.
"If you don't accept it, I'll give you a chance to take revenge. I'm lying here right now. Come if you dare!"
As he spoke, he also deliberately touched the thigh of the foreign maid, with a lewd and arrogant expression that made people want to tear him into pieces.
After saying that, Ding Xiaoyi's face suddenly turned cold when he saw that these Barus did not move: "If you don't care, get out of here, don't be an eyesore here!"
Barus's eyes widened, and his eyes suddenly became filled with thick bloodshot eyes.
He vigorously suppressed the anger in his chest.
But despite the sound of his fists, he finally turned around and walked out with a dark face.
The moment he walked out of the tent, he faintly heard Ding Xiaoyi's disdainful curse: "You eggless guy, bah!"
Hear this.
Barus's eyes shone with cruel light, and the anger imprinted on his chest completely burst out.
He turned around, pushed the foreign warriors in front of him to the sides, and walked to the tent entrance angrily.
"I! Balusilulu, swear by the heroic spirit of my ancestors, I will fight you to the death, until the end!"
After everyone heard Barus's words, their expressions became solemn for a moment. This was a sacred duel, related to the glory of a warrior.
If he refuses, he will be looked down upon by all foreigners and will continue to cast aside him.
"How dare you accept the challenge!"
Barrus pointed angrily at Ding Xiaoyi, but in full view of everyone, Ding Xiaoyi just pinched a grape, put it in his mouth, and glanced at Barrus.
"Don't dare!"
After saying that, he spit out the grape seeds casually.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Ding Xiaoyi. They had never seen such a shameless person.
He even said he was so proud that he didn't even dare to challenge.
He completely forgot who was provoking him just now.
"cowardly!"
Barrus spat coldly, turned around and left.
"Let's go now, it's boring!"
Ding Xiaoyi continued to taunt, but it was a pity that Barrus left very simply this time and was determined not to stay here, even for one more second.
"pity!"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at Barus's back and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
I underestimated this alien warrior. It seemed that their brains were not as smart as they appeared on the outside. They were full of muscles.
Just then.
Outside the tent, Sardar walked in and glanced at Ding Xiaoyi: "I thought you would accept the challenge!"
It turned out that this old guy had come back a long time ago and was hiding outside and watching.
"Challenge? Am I crazy? He is a middle-level evil spirit. I can't beat him!"
Ding Xiaoyi’s head is the same as that of a rattle.
What he said was not entirely a lie. At least in terms of spiritual energy reserves, he was not much different from the alien warrior.
At least that's true if you don't look at the quality.
However, Sardar obviously didn't believe this and pointed at his face: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense??"
It was because I underestimated this guy last time that my ghost ship's vitality was severely damaged.
Of course he won't believe Ding Xiaoyi this time.
"You'd better be obedient, otherwise, I will make you into a puppet, extract your soul and torture it day and night. You know, I am very good at this!" Sardar said in an emotionless voice.
road.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and he stared at Sardar without hesitation: "I advise you not to do this, otherwise someone will carry an ax and tear your ghost ship into pieces!"
The two looked at each other, and Sardar was actually touched by Ding Xiaoyi's serious eyes, but he immediately felt annoyed.
He is the spokesperson of death in the sea and the master of the kingdom of the dead.
He was actually scared by a tiny human being.
His face became even more unkind, and he snorted coldly: "Come with me, let me see if you are really talented!"
