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Chapter 1161: Death, or life is better than death!(2/2)

Relying on his thin body, he gradually recovered from his injuries.

Xiao Changfeng and Luling Goddess can absorb spiritual energy without eating.

But Man Er can't.

But his hunting skills are very strong.

You can often hunt some weak monsters or some berries.

Xiao Changfeng and Deer Ling Saint also eat some occasionally.

It tastes pretty good.

"Elder Xiao, another slave team!"

The closer you get to Jiyang City.

The more barbarians and slaves you encounter.

"Ignore it!"

Xiao Changfeng glanced at it and then looked away.

And the slave team obviously felt that Xiao Changfeng was not easy to mess with.

So there is no contradiction.

Along the way, Xiao Changfeng met many barbarians and slaves.

Some keep causing trouble.

Some also want to hunt two fat sheep from Middle Earth.

However, the latter usually ends badly.

And Man Er was in this period.

He also participated in many battles.

Most will be injured.

But as the number of battles increases.

Man Er turned out to be self-taught and learned many fighting skills.

And because no one is oppressing him, he is full every day.

The originally thin body gradually gained weight.

Man Er is not very old.

He is only fifteen years old this year.

But because of his thinness, he looks only eleven or twelve years old.

Man Er's character is very suitable for Xiao Changfeng.

He is a very loyal executor.

Whatever Xiao Changfeng said, he would do it meticulously.

Even if he can't do it, he will try his best.

that's all.

The three of us walked together for half a month.

Originally we should have arrived at Jiyang City at this time.

But because of Man Er, we still need to walk for three more days.

And on this day.

Xiao Changfeng and the others met several barbarians again.

In other words, these people came here specifically to look for Xiao Changfeng.

Because they are barbarian warriors from Shimen Village.

"Fat sheep, you are lucky to fall into the hands of labor and capital!"

The leader of the barbarian warriors shouted angrily, like thunder roaring.

This barbarian warrior is not weak.

The third level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

And the rattan armor he wears is also extremely high-end.

There are no longer bamboo spears or wooden spears in my hands.

It is a large knife polished from gold and stone.

The broadsword exudes a fascinating cold light under the sunlight.

The three barbarian warriors behind him were equally powerful.

They are all at the Tianwu realm.

Such a strong lineup.

Naturally, I didn't come here for Man Er.

Instead, they took advantage of Man Er's excuse and took advantage of Xiao Changfeng and the Deer Spirit Saint.

After all, a little slave has no value at all.

But the two warriors from Middle-earth are extremely talented.

Everyone knows that warriors from Middle Earth possess many treasures.

Whether it is a storage ring or a martial arts skill.

It is a huge wealth for barbarians.

"Labour and management give you two choices, kneel down and beg for mercy, or be chopped off by grandpa!"

The leading barbarian warrior looked at Xiao Changfeng with a arrogant expression.

However, Xiao Changfeng raised his head slightly.

The calm voice turned the amusement on his face into anger instantly.
Chapter completed!
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