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Chapter 123 No matter how funny it is, we will never laugh(1/2)

Facing this golden dragon turtle, Yang Gui felt for the first time what Krillin felt when he first saw Frieza from a distance on Namek.

When he was watching Dragon Ball, he still felt strange, why just feeling the breath could make people unable to move. Now he understands that the breath that is too dangerous will cause the brain to instinctively stop some actions, not to mention movements, even thinking.

Being frozen. This is what is called "coercion".

"Clang!"

The consequence of the slowed down thinking is that the operation of the "god" also becomes slow, which is not enough to support the flight of the imperial turtle shell. The turtle shell fell to the ground, and Yang Gui and Yang Gui also landed, standing in front of the dragon turtle, facing each other head-on.

Dragon turtle's huge dragon head.

"Roar!"

The dragon turtle roared again, "Pick up the turtle shell, pick up the turtle shell!"

Yang Gui reached out and picked up the turtle shell and put it on his back, showing an ugly smile, almost like a dragon turtle, "Hahaha, brother turtle, we are all a family. My name is Turtle Immortal, we can be considered brothers."

There was a human look in the eyes of the golden dragon turtle, "No, I thought I heard someone calling himself Grandpa Turtle just now. How come they are brothers?"

"No, that's what I said, I was just kidding." Yang Gui said nonchalantly, "I just came out of it, and the master of the cave told us to leave."

"That's nonsense. Dayu made it clear back then that those who have Jiuding are the ones destined for inheritance. Do you two agree?"

Dragon Turtle looked Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng up and down, and it was obvious that neither of them had Jiuding's aura, "And you, you actually dare to kill my kind, and call yourself the Turtle Immortal with a turtle shell, you have to die today.

"

"No, what kind of killing? My brother gave it to me!" Yang Gui's face changed drastically and he tried to defend himself.

But the golden dragon turtle obviously didn't give him a chance to defend himself and slapped him down with his paw.

"run!"

Yang Gui poked his finger between his eyebrows, forcibly stimulating the suppressed "god". He endured the pain in his head that felt like it was about to split, and tried his best to dodge the claw with Qinggong.

"boom!"

The dragon turtle landed on the ground with one claw, and a huge deep pit was created on the ground. The soil splashed several feet high, and then fell suddenly like a waterfall.

"Lao Zhang, are you dead?" Yang Gui shouted.

"He's still alive." Zhang Sanfeng was even more relaxed than Yang Gui. He had a ball of light given to him by the tall savage in his Niwan Palace. He separated some of it and easily neutralized the pressure of the dragon turtle and avoided the fatal blow.

hit.

It can be seen that sometimes plug-ins are not necessarily a good thing.

"Creatures like turtles are very powerful, but their speed is generally slow. If we run in circles, it may not be able to catch up with us!" Yang Gui shouted, his body erratic like a ghost, and his figure changed into seven and four.

Spread out.

Zhang Sanfeng also used the same method to escape.

"Roar!"

The dragon turtle roared, and its seven-meter-long body was as light as a swallow. It jumped up and followed the two of them with a slight and clever turn.

"My speed is indeed not very fast in the same realm, but it is more than enough to catch up with you two little guys."

The dragon turtle opened its mouth wide and exhaled. A powerful air flow spurted out, forming a huge air ball visible to the naked eye, and shot towards the two people.

"boom!"

Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng could only try their best to hold up the strongest defense, with a turtle shell and a Tai Chi figure lying in front of them. But it was obvious that the golden dragon turtle was far beyond the previous monsters, and the defense shattered in less than two seconds.

, the two of them were hit by the air ball and flew away far away.

Ordinary people can only blow the paper with a breath, but the breath of the golden dragon turtle can shatter boulders. Of course, no matter what, it is just a ball of air. Obviously, this dragon turtle has no real intention to kill.

Dragon Turtle looked at the two people who flew away and disappeared into the horizon, and murmured to himself: "The little guy with the sword really has the aura of Dayu in Niwan Palace. Did Dayu really pass on the inheritance to them? But obviously these two

People don’t have Jiuding, and how did they get in?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will beat that boy who carries the turtle shell, regardless of whether he is approved by Dayu or not. If he dares to step on his feet with a turtle shell, it is outrageous." The Dragon Turtle shook his head and crawled back slowly.

At the entrance of the cave, "Harm, why bother with so many things? Humans can't live for more than a few years."

Yang Gui's last glance before he was knocked away saw four large characters written on the turquoise monument made of the same material as the cave: "Tianshui Palace."

Then it was as if a high-pressure water gun was placed in his mouth, blood spurted out in the air like a fountain for free, and his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

In the early morning in Dayan Mountain, the air is still filled with mist. The mountain begins to gradually revive under the first ray of sunrise. In the quiet surroundings, the chirping of birds first sounds, followed by the sounds of various footsteps and the sound of leaves touching when walking.

, the sound of drinking water appeared one by one, gradually amplified, regular.

A group of hunters held long spears, carried long bows on their backs, and wore animal skin robes, advancing towards the mountain.

This team of hunters is quite large, with a total of thirty-two people. Only such a large and well-equipped team of hunters dares to go deep into the depths of Dayan Mountain where there are so many ferocious beasts.

The leader was telling the young man behind him: "Qingshan, after going up the mountain, you must not fall behind. Many people will lose their way when they go up the mountain for the first time. Moreover, they do not understand some dangers. It is your first time here.

, watch more and listen more!”

The young man nodded, indicating that he was listening carefully.

Along the way, the hunter team was strolling around the outside, easily dispatching some small animals such as hares and pheasants, and continued walking deeper.

The denseness of the jungle clearly separates a line. From here on, it is the dangerous area of ​​Dayan Mountain. The leader of the hunting team shouted: "Cheer up!"

These people cooperated well and were highly skilled in martial arts. Some were holding spears in front to fight with the wild beasts, while others were shooting arrows in the distance to support them, and they quickly caught a lot of prey.

At noon, the hunter team stopped and lit a fire near the water source. Next to the fire was a maned wolf.

"I'm really lucky today. I've only gotten two pheasants, a maned wolf, and a warthog so far." A sturdy young man muttered. The smaller young man next to him looked at the huge one weighing more than a hundred kilograms.

Wolf body, thoughtful.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The hunters began to skin the maned wolf, and the strong young man stood up and said: "Uncle, I will go find some branches to skewer this wolf and roast it."

The leader said: "Don't go too far. Forget it if you can't find it. Let's just stick the gun in the meat and roast it."

"Got it!" As he spoke, the young man ran out dozens of meters away, searched around, and suddenly exclaimed, "Uncle, come and see, there's someone here!"

"What?"

The leader of the hunting team was startled for a moment, then stood up with a serious look on his face, "Qinghu, come back! Get your weapons!"

The hunters stood up quickly and picked up their spears, bows and arrows with serious faces. In the mountains, the most dangerous things are definitely the ferocious beasts with powerful power, but the most difficult to deal with are other hunters who are also humans.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

The young man named Qinghu did not come back, but continued to shout: "It's okay, uncle, they seem to be dead!"

The hunter leader walked over to investigate. He pulled Qinghu back to his side, carefully pushed aside the weeds and shrubs with his spear, and saw two young men lying on the ground with their eyes closed. They looked to be in their early twenties, and they were all in a mess.

He was in tatters, and there were a few mottled blood stains on his body, which looked like he had vomited it out himself.

He carefully picked up their wrists and checked their pulses, then checked their noses, and then said: "It seems that they are not dead. But the signs of life are very weak."

The young man who was talking to Qinghu just now looked at the two people on the ground with a solemn expression and said to the hunter leader: "Uncle, these are probably two strong men."

"Huh?" The hunter leader suddenly raised his head and asked, "Qingshan, what did you see?"

"Yes." Qingshan nodded, "This is the depths of Dayan Mountain. Powerful beasts can be seen everywhere. Even if the heroes of our hunter team are in groups, we must be cautious for fear of risking our lives. But these two people were lying unconscious

Here, let alone a day or a night, no wild beast dares to approach."

"Really." The hunter leader looked around. Within ten feet, there was no sign of any animals approaching. "Yonggui, Yongfu, take them both with you," the leader greeted.

"Yes!" Two people came up, picked up the two people lying on the ground, and carried them to the river and put them down.

"Uncle." Qingshan frowned, "They..."

"I understand your concerns, Qingshan. However, the reason why we humans can survive in this Dayan Mountain is to help each other, and to have more emotions than animals."

The leader pressed his hands and said: "If you can help, please help. Otherwise, human beings are weaker than the beasts. If everyone only cares about self-preservation, our hunter villages around Dayan Mountain will have died out in the past few years."

"I understand." Qingshan nodded and didn't say much. But during the rest of the journey, his attention was always on these two people.

"ah……"

With a cry of pain, Yang Gui's hands and feet twitched twice. When he woke up, he found that his whole body was shaking. His eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy and he could not lift them up no matter what.

Yang Gui simply didn't try to open his eyes and sense the breath. Through sensing the breath and the flow of the surrounding air, Yang Gui closed his eyes, and the area within a few feet around him was the same as opening his eyes.

He found himself among a crowd of people, being carried on their backs. Judging from their movements and the weapons they carried, they should be a group of hunters going into the mountains to hunt.

"Little brother, are you awake?" The hunter leader heard the groan and came over to check.

"Thank you for saving me." Yang Gui closed his eyes, opened and closed his lips slightly, and made a weak voice.

"You're welcome, we're all trying to make a living in the Dayan Mountains, so it's no big deal to help. Let's have a drink of water." The leader handed the water bag to Yang Gui's mouth and fed him a few sips. "Have you encountered any trouble?"

"I encountered a group of huge monsters." Yang Gui drank the water, and the cold water flowed into his body. He felt that his breath was smoother and his speech became easier. "I first arrived here, and I don't know why there are so many huge monsters in this mountain.

Everyone is extremely vicious."

"Herd!" The hunter leader's face became solemn, "Little brother, when and where did you meet them."

Yang Gui tried twice and found that he could open his eyes, so he opened them and looked around. He had a good perception. The group of people wearing animal skins looked like hunters. Next to them, there was a black-faced man holding a bottle of water.

Nang should be the one who asked himself.

Yang Gui turned his face towards the man to show respect, "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say."
To be continued...
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