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    What responded to Zhang Yang were a few lightning bolts. Compared with ordinary arrows, they were much smaller and faster.  As soon as he appeared, he silently approached Zhang Yang, startling him.  Like hitting a wall of air, Wumang fell softly to the ground at the last moment, without any damage to Zhang Yang's oily skin.  Zhang Yang knew that it must be Lei Luo who was activating the defensive shield, and was greatly ashamed. He cursed through the loudspeaker: "If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink fine wine. If you don't surrender, I will come in and spank you!" "Sir Lei Luo,  You can't be so rude!" The great elder was furious next to him.  Lei Luo turned a deaf ear and activated his mental tentacles, suddenly pulling out several people from the valley like fishing.  Following the sound of the sky breaking, the natives who flew out danced and flew all the way to Lei Luo without any hindrance, fell heavily to the ground, and jumped up in disgrace.  "The great king of reggae rules this mountain range. Who dares to run wild here!" The people captured by Lei Luo roared angrily.  "Why is it a dwarf?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened.  With the exception of the Boulder tribe, the natives are basically short.  There is a famous joke circulating among the human troops recently, saying that no matter whether it is a structure or a future colonial outfit, as long as it is prepared for the natives, it will inevitably save labor and materials.  The few reggae natives in front of me are nearly half shorter than ordinary natives. They are about 70-80 centimeters tall and have well-proportioned bodies. They are not like real dwarfs with big heads, small bodies and short and thick limbs.  .  "Not a dwarf, at most a citizen of Lilliput." Tang Damu thought of the fairy tales he had read when he was a child, and murmured in reply to Zhang Yang.  Seeing that no one took his majestic shouting seriously, the leader of the Thunder Ghost Clan warrior couldn't help but became angry. He made a "pop" sound at Lei Luo, the initiator of the telekinesis tentacles, and spit out a blow dart from his mouth.  This shiny blow dart is only the size of a steel needle that fits into the sole of a shoe.  It looks like flowing silver light in the sunlight, strong and fast.  Lei Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blowing arrow hovered in the air, frozen there without moving.  "I want to meet your leader." Lei Luo said.  "How can the King of Reggae have time to see you? Don't think of yourself as so big!" Although the Reggae Warrior is small, he has a big temper and roars like thunder.  Lei Luo stopped talking.  The mental tentacles rolled several people up into the sky, reaching an altitude of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.  Only the clan leader and a few people among the Reggae clan have awakened the fire. At present, these warriors are just ordinary characters and have no ability to fly.  Suddenly they were at a height they had never reached before, and the soles of their feet were still weak. They were all so frightened that they howled like ghosts and couldn't care less about being mischievous.  "Let them go!" Following a majestic roar, figures swayed in the mist in the valley, and a large number of reggae warriors walked out.  Surrounded among them was a little man with a goatee.  He has green skin all over his body, a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and a wretched appearance, but he wears a brilliant golden eagle head crown and a lot of jewelry, including nine rings on his ten fingers.  "Dear Chief Geyatu, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Elder Manya knew that he should not continue to remain silent, so he quickly stepped forward to explain.  "Old guy, shut up!" Ge Yatu, the leader of the reggae clan, glared at him fiercely, then squinted at Lei Luo.  "Hell's new body? It seems quite powerful. It has actually improved the fire to this level. But" He emphasized his tone and the expression on his face became extremely fierce. "With this ability, you just want to come to my doorstep."  It's not enough to be wild! Come here, give him Oh, oh, help!" The invisible telepathic tentacles wrapped around Ge Yatu's ankles, but he was obviously a fire-level powerhouse, but he didn't resist at all.  room.  He was hung up high like a lamb, his abilities completely sealed.  The Thunder Ghost clan members all exploded in their nests. They raised their small bows and arrows one after another, pointing towards Lei Luo, but they did not dare to move because they were afraid of throwing rats.  "Hurry up and let go of the great King of Reggae, or I'll kill you all!" "Stop it, you damn guys!" "The Great Elder Manya has gotten together with the new body, and he's going to kill the Manya clan later.  Slaughter them all" The Reggae tribesmen were noisy and chaotic. Although they were pitifully small, their voices were so loud that they could almost knock down the sky.  "Shut up, everyone!" Ge Yatu shouted in the air at the top of his lungs. The effect was immediate, and there was no movement below.  Panting and hanging upside down for a moment, he glared with a pair of dead fish eyes and said angrily, "Let's talk about the terms. What do you want?" "I want you to hang out with me and fight against the criminals together." Lei Luo said lightly.  "Fuck with you?" Ge Yatu was stunned, and suddenly laughed, "If you want to take me as your younger brother, my price is not cheap! Besides, my people are not that easy to fool. In addition to having a stronger fire, youIs there any other place that can convince people?  " "Yeah, what ability do you have to convince us?  " "Does a person with a big fist always win on the battlefield?  " "The guilty people don't dare to come to us anyway, why should we go with you to beat them!  "Thunder Ghost tribe members also shouted. Lei Luo had already seen that it was a lie that these guys were angry, but it was true that they bullied the weak and feared the strong. He smiled and said: "Then what do you think we are convinced of?  " "At least compete with an arrow!  "Ge Yatu blinked slyly. Lei Luo put him down on the ground and was about to agree, but Elder Manya said anxiously: "Master Lei Luo, the Thunder Ghost tribe has superb archery skills. You are definitely no match. Don't do it.  You were fooled!  " "It doesn't matter, I can give it a try.  "Lei Luo nodded. "I just like people who are confident!  Let's do this. I won't bully laymen. I will compete with you in bow and arrow, flinging and blowing arrows. As long as you are better than me in one of them, our reggae tribe will recognize you as a good friend worthy of respect. How about it?  "Ge Yatu's words were flawless. It seemed like he had made a promise, but in fact there was no substantive element in it. Zhang Yang was about to yell and scold, but Lei Luo raised his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Okay.  " "Young men, please invite your guests into the valley!  "Ge Yatu waved his hand in a lively manner, turned around and walked in front. All the Reggae tribesmen responded suddenly, lining up in two rows from the mouth of the valley to the inside of the valley, assuming murderous postures, standing on tiptoes desperately, glaring into the valley  Although Lei Luo and others are full of momentum, they are short and short, and they are not even close to the waist of Lei Luo and others. Walking into the hinterland of the valley, the mist gradually obscures everything.  After dispersing, many exquisite wooden houses appeared in front of everyone. If it weren't for the skeleton collections everywhere, it would be like a fairy tale world. It seems that cute little animals will run out of the wooden houses at any time, carrying mushrooms.  The Reggae people do not have the habit of picking mushrooms. They only like to pick people¡¯s heads. The custom of headhunting has been retained by most of the indigenous tribes to this day. They are the most fanatical inheritors of the custom and worship the purest barbarism.  Two pairs of bows and arrows were quickly prepared. The natives were very concerned about fraud, so they did not do anything in this regard. Ge Yatu held his head high and picked up a short bow at random amid the cheers of the tribe.  He made a sharpshooter look, which immediately aroused even more crazy applause. This guy was very expressive. After playing tricks for a long time, he finally put the arrow on the bowstring and shot the arrow at the target a thousand meters away.  Above, a locust was stuck there with wild honey, its hair-thin tentacles were gently cut off by an arrow, and its body was safe and sound. ¡°The great king of reggae once again demonstrated his incredible archery skills!  "A tribesman stepped forward to take down the locusts. He rushed back and showed them to all directions. Ge Yatu was originally the best shooter among the reggae tribe, and such a small skill was nothing to him. But in the eyes of outsiders, it was not like that at all.  It¡¯s over. ¡°There¡¯s a way!  If you are so powerful, it¡¯s not cheating, right?  "Zhang Yang was so speechless that he couldn't hold his tongue. Hearing this, the surrounding Thunder Ghost clan members immediately cast angry glances. Elder Manya shook his head and explained: "The Thunder Ghost clan consider themselves descendants of the hunting gods, and their superb archery skills are  What they are most proud of.  I won't do what you think.  Zhang Yang was dubious, scratched his head and said, "How should the boss deal with it?"  What a headache!  " Lei Luo's way of coping was beyond everyone's expectations. He also raised his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out an arrow - but it was an anti-aircraft gun aimed at the sky, not aiming at the target direction at all. However, under the guidance of invisible mind power.  However, the feather arrow fell diagonally from the air, like a ghost pulling it, and finally hit the bullseye with a "snatch" sound. The Reggae tribesman stepped forward hesitantly, took out the locust, and found that the tentacles had also been cut off by an arrow, and the incision was made.  The place was almost close to the locust's head and there was no sound. Ge Yatu stared for a long time before reacting and furious: "You are cheating, don't think I don't know you used telekinesis!"  " "An arrow that can hit the enemy is a good arrow. Does it matter if it uses strength or telekinesis?  " Lei Luo retorted. "It doesn't count anyway, you are a scumbag!  "Ge Yatu yelled and yelled. After arguing for a long time and seeing that the other party was unmoved, they both had to take a step back. "This game is considered a draw at best. You think it will work or not!  " "Okay, even if it's a tie.  "Lei Luo nodded. The second round of arrow throwing competition, this kind of archery that does not require a launcher, relies purely on the power of the wrist, and the consciousness is the sight, which extremely tests the instant judgment of the shooter. It is still Ge Yatu who takes the first move, and the clansman  He released a swarm of wasps in front of him, shaking his hands and throwing arrows.In the swarm of bees, the wings of the queen bee were cut off.  Although the distance this time is not as exaggerated as a thousand meters, there is no doubt that the difficulty of throwing an arrow is much greater than that of a bow and arrow.  The wasp was flying at high speed, and its archery skills could indeed be described as miraculous.  When it was Lei Luo's turn, when the wasp was released, his stiff arrow-slinging action made the Reggae clan members laugh out loud, thinking that this guy had made a fool of himself.  There was nothing that could be called "power". The arrow continued to fly forward, and then terrible changes began to happen.  The speed at which the wasp swarm flapped its wings in the air became slower and slower, and then they all froze there, as if they were flying into an amber state.  Including the queen bee, they all evaporated silently into ashes and fell all over the ground.  The arrows continued to fly past, and the large rocks piled up in front also turned into powder, and the wind blew them away all over the sky.  Going further, a corner of the huge mountain suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge crater with a radius of several miles.  The power of an arrow is so powerful!  The sound of teeth chattering among the Reggae clan members was heard, and they all looked at Lei Luo with eyes that were about to faint.  The arrow can be thrown like this. If he punches directly, wouldn't the whole mountain collapse?  "Youyou" Ge Yatu looked at Lei Luo with his mouth open, as if facing a species he had never encountered before, "Are you going to say that anyway, the wings of the queen bee no longer exist, and your purpose is  "Achieved?" "I don't need any criminal prisoners on the battlefield, so there is no need to just cut off the wings and leave them alive," Lei Luo replied with a smile.  "Isn't it a bit too much for you to be so shameless?" Ge Yatu said in a surprisingly gentle tone.  He was really worried that if he jumped again, the other party would shoot him in the head. Then the fun would be great.  "How about we stop counting it as a tie?" Lei Luo asked his opinion calmly.  "This is what you said, not what I asked for!" Ge Yatu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and found that no one in the tribe was even cheering. His old face couldn't help but heat up slightly, "Let's compete again! This time it's a real sword.  If you are afraid of losing your life, go back as soon as possible!" "I have never been afraid before in my life." Lei Luo said a grudge-like reply, but everyone present was silent.  .  Ge Yatu couldn't help but shudder when he looked at his deep eyes.  "Damn it, where did this guy come from? Are the criminals nothing like molluscs compared to him? I have to be careful, don't really fall into his hands!" Ge Yatu muttered in his heart, leading the mighty team  Swing up to the highest point of Guiya Peak. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? For the strong men of the fire-level, it is only a matter of a moment to climb a high mountain.  Ge Yatu took the lead and stood on the edge of the cliff. There was a steel cable swinging in the strong wind, which was no more than the thickness of a wine glass and connected to the top of the opposite side.  The length of the suspended steel rope is at least several hundred meters. It is the "rope of courage" used to test the courage of the warriors in the Reggae tribe's coming-of-age ceremony.  Ge Yatu threw a blow dart to Lei Luo, took off his shirt, and took the lead to walk to the middle of the steel cable, as if he was standing in the air in the clouds, with wild laughter shaking the mountains on both sides.  "Let me tell you first, the mountain opposite is called Ghost Magnetic Mountain. When a person with any ability comes here, the fire will be temporarily frozen. If you lose your footing and fall, you will literally fall to death! Because it cannot be activated.  "Tinder, you can't fly, of course, the same goes for me. How dare you come?" Ge Yatu patted his skinny chest in a provocative tone.  Lei Luo glanced at Elder Manya, who nodded silently, indicating that it was true.  "Boss, why are you spending so much effort with them!" Zhang Yang was anxious, fearing that something unexpected might happen to Lei Luo, so he lowered his voice and said, "Force the Shengmen Miwu seeds into the bodies of these little natives.  Are you still worried that they won¡¯t obey if you hold your tail tightly?¡± (To be continued)
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