Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

What age do you look like?

It is about the size of an ordinary monkey, and it looks like a monkey, with a fluffy body and a pink color.

The only difference is that their teeth have a particularly long tooth on the left and right ends, which protrudes baldly like an iron hook, destroying the beauty.

There are also ears that are as big as a fan. When they are stretched out, they are as big as a human hand, and they are very eye-catching on their skulls as small as a coconut shell.

Once the goal is established, this group will run wild when they spread their feet.

The crowd did not panic, they just spread out, leaving room to cast spells, and one after another took out a pair of talismans and waited.

In those years, the bombardment did not look like a big one, nor did they divide up the prey, but they all went to one person present.

That is the shortest prince Baqi.

The swarms rushed over, with a monstrous momentum, and the Prince Baqi's face changed greatly in an instant, "Mother! So many! I'll run!"

Even if he was a junior **** king, he was a little terrified at the moment, and in a panic, he threw a pair of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the rear, turned around and fled.

The fish and shrimps flying all over the sky are slapped at which years they are facing.

Not only are they not afraid, but they are screaming and screaming, showing a look of excitement, accurately grabbing them one by one, and eating them on the spot.

"Uh...they don't eat people, they only eat parallel imports!"

"If that's the case... do we still have to make a move?"

An iron chain in Sanshi's hand was about to move, but when people didn't come to attack him, he suddenly felt left out.

Ren Zhan shook his head amusingly, "It seems that I think it's wrong. This group didn't have the viciousness recorded on the map."

Mao seemed to have a different opinion. "That's not necessarily true. No one knows if they plan to have a dessert after their meal when they are full."

"Yeah! I don't want to be treated as a drink!" Little cute was surprised.

The effort of everyone to talk, this group has already solved the shrimp soldiers and crabs on the ground.

There are too many parallel imports, one by one being fed bulging, holding a huge watermelon belly, walking with difficulty, just like this, let alone attacking people, even walking is difficult.

"Are we... safe?"

Everyone stood there and did not act rashly. If you can not provoke it, you will not provoke it. After all, there are too many unprovoked sins, and it is not the work of the righteous monks.

Just looking at them so quietly, pacing leisurely, walking slowly into the jungle, no one bothered to find them.

They come in a hurry, go very calmly, and the style of painting is indescribably strange.

Prince Baqi ran back from a distance out of breath, wiping the sweat from his forehead,

"I was scared to death, I thought they would chase after me."

The posture just now was so turbulent that I almost thought I was going to be submerged.

He is not afraid of fighting in groups, but when there are too many opponents, and there are too many ants, the elephants can be killed, and anyone will feel embarrassed.

Ren Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Haha... I guess, we were all thanks to you, brother. If you hadn't moved to change the target, we would have had to go through a tough battle."

The crowd spoke up,

"It is estimated that this group of little beasts are starving at first sight. At that time, they will definitely not choose food and hurt people indiscriminately."

"The creatures here should have been killed by this group of years, watching them gobble up so much."

"We have a good life, and the death is auspicious. We should celebrate it. When it comes to eating, we are so hungry."

Mao seemed to wave his hand, "Let's go, everyone, get into action, finish your meal early, and leave early. Just in case, don't stay on the shore tonight."

There is still someone on duty in the middle of the night, and no one wants to be so tired.

In the final analysis, they are still too weak, and in the face of these natural forces and various crises, they lack confidence.

The crowd naturally had no opinion, and they all started to get rich.

Those who pick up firewood, build the stove, and clean the ingredients don't need any additional orders, they all know how to work together.

Because of their arrival, the seaside was a lot more lively, with a lot of laughter and laughter.

No one noticed that on a high hill, a white figure stood quietly on a large rock, overlooking them.

No one noticed that on a small road not far away, a figure who was picking up firewood, because he was too focused, gradually walked into the jungle and never came out again.

When a roast chicken from either hand turned golden brown and cooked, the meat was fragrant, and people were drooling with greed, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Little Cutie.

"Little cute, where are you? Come out and eat roast chicken!"

After waiting for a long time, Sanshi grabbed the roast chicken and said, "He won't eat me, and the Taoist temple is about to rebel."

The brawny man is especially impatient. After this long day, he has long lost his strength.

Not to be outdone, the prince Bachi, who was on the side, came over to a monkey to catch a chicken, and instantly gave him half of it, "Cough... It's shameful to eat alone, and if you are blessed, you have to share it!"

"Bah!" Sanshi spat out the chicken bones and threw them over.

Prince Baqi raised the octopus in his hand as a shield and blocked it instantly. His oily mouth cracked into a smile, "Hehe... I can't fight, you boy, you are still tender!"

Regardless of his short stature, there is no Lan Ling, and there is no Haihuang Ji Sanheng. His cultivation base is the boss here, and no one can do anything about him at this time.

Sanshi gave him a white look, then turned his back instantly, not intending to face the brazen person like Prince Baqi.

Ren Ren didn't have time to control what the two of them were fighting for roast chicken, so he called out a few more times, but the little cute figure was still not seen, and his heart suddenly panicked.

"Don't eat it, find someone for me, the little cutie is gone."

"What? Gone? No wonder I keep feeling like something is missing, this dead child."

Mao seemed to drop the branch in his hand and greeted everyone, "Quick, quick, except for the women, everyone else will find someone for me, and people are not allowed to eat."

Although he is not as old as the cutie, nor the prince Bachi, but he has more experience in life than anyone else, and everyone voluntarily obeyed his arrangements, raised the torches and walked towards the jungle.

At this time, it was already dark, and the visibility in the jungle was not very high. There was no sound of insects and birds, and people walking inside had the illusion of walking on silk threads, and their nerves were abnormally tense.

In order to break this breathless and frozen atmosphere, either took the lead and shouted,

"Little cute, where are you? Just squeak when you hear it, brother is here to pick you up!"

The crowd responded,

"Stinky boy, come out quickly, don't play hide-and-seek! If you are caught by the uncle, be careful to beat your ass."

"Little cutie, come back soon! We're leaving. If you don't come out, I'll leave you here and watch you cry?"

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