The Highest Bounty

That rattan is also the strength of the Holy Lord level, which is slightly stronger than the leader's supervisor. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

But the vitality of plant life bodies is extremely powerful, and the resilience is amazing. A group of inspectors made a mad attack on Rattan, trying to save their companions, but Rattan still lingered on the young man he had captured before, and was still waiting to catch the second prey.

A group of people are overwhelmed and naturally have no time to manage Guding.

When he heard that Guding was leaving, the young man with yellow hair headed hesitated, but then he shouted.

"Don't go, help us save people!"

Guding couldn't help laughing when he heard Huang Faqing's words.

"Why should I help you? Didn't you just prevent me from going through customs?"

"As long as you are willing to help us, we can put you through customs!" Huang Faqing hesitated for a moment, after all, he chose compromise.

"This is not enough. I'm gone now, and you can't stop me." Gooding looked at each other's battle situation. In a short time, they should still be able to support the impact of the rattan.

"Then what do you want to help ?!" Huang Faqing knew that with his own group of people, this time I was afraid to lose at least one companion.

"I only have one condition, tell me everything you know about this forest." Guding proposed his condition.

Huang Faqing's face is a little difficult to look at. They are aboriginal people in this forest. They know a lot of information, but for some reasons, many things cannot be revealed.

"I can't be the master of this. I can take you back to see the clan elder. The clan elder knows more than we do, but whether he wants to tell you or not is not something I can decide." Huang Faqing saw himself The group was about to support it and had to choose to compromise. "But before I take you to see the clan elders, you must swear not to harm any members of our group."

"Deal!"

Gu Ding agreed readily, and then, with a finger, the rattan was directly turned into powder.

The entangled young man was immediately released from the rattan bondage, and a group of people retreated several meters away from where the rattan was before.

The young man with yellow hair headed looked at Guding with a strange expression. In that expression, there was awe, fear, and hesitation.

"I saved, now it's time to honor your promise." Gu Ding looked at Huang Faqing with a smile.

Huang Faqing hesitated for a moment, then summoned the courage to ask Guding, "Are you a Holy King-level strongman?"

"Is there any question?" Guding did not answer Huang Faqing, but asked instead.

"You can finish your oath before I can take you." Huang Faqing looked at Guding Road with vigilance and fear.

"Okay ..." Guding gave a vow in desperation, he had no intention of starting against these aborigines.

After hearing Guding's oath, Huang Faqing's face looked slightly better, and he turned his head toward several people behind him, "Let's go back to the gathering place."

Gooding also followed slowly.

What made Guding feel strange was that following a group of young people with yellow hair, he didn't encounter any attacks from trees and rattan along the way, and he didn't even see one of them.

Gooding thought at first that these guys were really sheltered by this forest, but later, after careful observation, it was discovered that these people were not sheltered by the forest, but they found a safe route to walk in the forest.

About two hours later, Gu Ding was taken to a village by a group of young people with yellow hair. In the words of the yellow-haired youths, this is a meeting point.

At this gathering point, there are not many people, only a hundred people, most of them are elderly, women and children. Young and combative like Huang Fa, it is said that there are only thirty people.

Seeing a group of people from Huang Fa come back, a middle-aged man came over, and his combat power is not low. It is also a lord level. Guding can even see that he is much stronger than Huang Fa.

"Every, what are you doing? Why bring an outsider back!" Middle-aged shouted at Huang Fa. "Who is he, do you know the details? What if he is a tester ?!"

Huang Faqing grieved, "Uncle, he saved Lime's life ..."

Afterwards, the young yellow-haired Avery told his party that he was inadvertently attacked by a rattan, and then was rescued by Guding. Of course, he omitted many details.

As for the identity of Guding, Avery did not say that he had been nagging at Guding repeatedly on the way to come, and must not reveal the identity of the tester.

Gooding just listened aside without interrupting. The purpose of his coming was just to know the relevant information of this forest. Naturally, he was unwilling to have more trouble.

And Guding is also very clear that for the native life on the road of the king, these testers themselves are actually the intruders of this world, and naturally it is difficult to receive welcome.

After listening to Avery's story, middle-aged still had some doubts. After carefully looking at Guding, he asked Avery, "Are you sure his identity is no problem? If the tribe has an accident, our entire ethnic group is destroyed ... … "

Afterwards, Avery had a long conversation with the middle-aged translator, and he didn't know what he said. The middle-aged man finally left. He glanced at Guding before leaving.

Avery's group of friends also dispersed. Only he himself took Gooding to the door of a small hut, and said to Gooding, "I'll talk to the old clan to see if he wants to see you."

After finishing talking, he stooped and drilled into the door. His size was slightly higher than that of Guding, which was close to one meter and nine, and the door of that small hut was not as high as his height.

Gooding stood waiting patiently at the door. After a while, Avery stepped back and nodded at Gooding. "The old clan let you in, he said he wanted to see you too."

Guding nodded and strode down into the door.

After stepping into the door, Gooding discovered that the inside was as old as the outside. He originally thought that the house only looks old on the outside, and there should be no space in it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After all, it is the place where the tribe lives.

The house is small, and the entrance is the living room. A slap-like golden leaf hangs on the wall of the living room, and incense and blood sacrifices are placed on the tribute in front of the book pages.

"Come in ..." An old voice suddenly came from the bedroom on the left.

Gooding turned and walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw an old man lying half on a wooden recliner. The old man seemed to have fallen, and his face was full of dry wrinkles. He slept on the recliner and slowly waved at Guding. , "" "Come and sit ..."

Gooding approached and sat on a low stool beside him, and carefully looked at the old man in front of him. It was only after this inspection that the eyes of the old man of this clan did not look old, but clear. It's like a baby, but it's deep.

Only at this point, Guding knew that he should find the right person.

"Although the child of Avery deliberately concealed me, you should be the Holy King who came from the outside to participate in the assessment?" The old man looked at Guding with a smile. (To be continued.)