Chapter 963 (1/2)
The green skinned aborigines who are chasing sun Mo and Murong Mingyue are very popular, and they are all elites. Otherwise, they will not enter the hunting group of muqianlin.
Unfortunately, the two humans to be hunted today are not ordinary people either.
”These guys can chase after you!”
Sun Mo's scalp is numb.
With his physique, after a long-distance attack, all of them began to breathe, but the green Aborigines were still drawing closer.
Murong Mingyue throws out a puppet from time to time and makes a sneak attack on the way. Instead of killing people, he just wants to buy some time.
As the distance gets closer, sun Mo and sun Mo can see the Green Bean Stalk more clearly.
It is made up of several beancurd stalks, just like hemp, huge, towering, straight into the sky, especially standing close to look up, that kind of pressure is hopeless.
”I feel like a tiny ant!”
Murong Mingyue sighs.
To be sure, everything in the green haze forest is terrible.
The Seven Star Ladybug outside is comparable to a calf here. The grass that can be trampled to death by one foot must be more than one person high here.
And this bean stalk is like a ladder.
”You go first!”
Sun Mo helped Murong Mingyue.
”Good!”
Murong Mingyue, without affectation, climbed the beanstalk.
There are also green leaves on it, big like a dark cloud. If it is not chased by people, a picnic on this top is absolutely enjoyable.
”Brother Lin, what should they do if they climb up the magic bean?”
Seeing this, the natives panicked.
It is said that this bean stalk has been growing here for thousands of years. Some people have gone there before, but in the end, everyone will find their bodies in the cannibal fields.
Some of them are close to the magic bean, while others fall dozens of miles away.
Every child, when he is not sensible, has been told by his parents not to climb this Beanstalk, or he will be cursed and his body will die.
It is said that it is the kingdom of gods.
Mu Qianlin's eyebrows wrinkled tightly.
It doesn't matter if these two human beings die. What if the gods are angered and the tribe resents and punishes them?
”They must be killed as soon as possible!”
There are indigenous proposals.
”I think we can leave them alone.”
There are also indigenous dissent, a sigh of relief, because anyone who climbs the Beanstalk will die, without exception.
”The first team, follow me to pursue, Panshu, Muxu, you stay below, the others go back.”
Mu Qianlin ordered.
”Brother Lin, let's go together. What if these two humans have flying pets?”
There are aboriginal concerns.
Many people have great strength, and they can take turns to rest and pursue and keep the pressure on the enemy.
”No need.”
Mu Qianlin shook his head: ”what's more, if that guy has a flying psychic animal, why don't you take it out and run for life?”
You know, sun Mo is dangerous all the way. If he had a card, he would have used it.
”Go on
Muqianlin is the first.
If it wasn't for the best herbal medicine that sun Mo carried, he would let his subordinates pursue him.
To put it bluntly, money and silk are still moving people's hearts, and they all want to take possession of them.
Because there is a common rule in lvmai tribe. In the course of action, whoever hunts the booty will be the owner of the big head, and the rest will be shared by others.
Mu Qianlin is not qualified to take a trophy if he goes back.
Sun Mo grabs the beanstalk and looks down. The Aborigines have turned into green sesame dots. They can't see who is who.
”I hope the leader will chase him in person.”
Sun Mo can only pray.
Whoa! Whoa!
It rained heavily.
Sun Mo and sun Mo climbed higher and higher, and then suffered more. As the height increased, the wind became stronger. They were mixed with rain and poured down with their faces.
Clothes and hair are wet and clinging to the body, which is uncomfortable.
The green skinned aborigines are barehanded and enjoy the fun of climbing in the rain. To be honest, they have a fear and excitement to break the taboo.
This kind of taste makes them want to scream in the sky.
Every green aborigine can see this Bean Stalk since he was born, but no one has ever climbed up. To say that he is not interested, it is a fake.
The top of the bean stalk, exactly where it is, and whether there is a deity, is something anyone wants to know.
We are guarding the kingdom of the gods!
The green skin natives feel that if they think so, they won't be punished. At the same time, the faster they climb, they can't wait to know what's on it.
Muqianmu looked up and narrowed his eyes.Do I slow down?
If they were given a chance to climb to the top of the mountain, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to climb to the top?
No, I'm afraid it won't work with their strength!
Oh!
Mu Qianlin sighed.
He had two goals in his life. First, he wanted to be the head of the clan, and the second was to climb the top of the bean stalk.
How difficult!
However, I have no fear. The more difficult it is, the more challenging it will be.
”In the future, there will be opportunities to climb to the top. Today, we should kill people and seize treasure, and then go back to the holy land to kill those invaders.”
Muqianlin figured it out and began to speed up.
”Moon, how about it?”
Sun Mo looked down and felt dizzy.
The scenery on the ground, already can't see clearly, only white mist.