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Chapter 1710 1711 Jumang tribe

"boom!"

The huge explosion sounded, and dazzling light shone in the air, which could be seen faintly within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Drip, drip..." After the explosion, a pair of Mercury Stone's wings was hundreds of holes of size, full of Cang Hee. His whole body was covered in blood, and his arms were drooping weakly. The explosion had already blown up his opponent.

Mercury Stone roared to the sky: "Who was sneaking into me... come out..."                                                                                                                   

Chen Xiu transformed into a ray of water light and flew against the water surface. After understanding the artistic conception of water, he could control the water vapor in the void as he wished. The artistic conception of water and the artistic conception of wind were used together, and the flight speed was faster.

"I'm out!"

"not good!"

The Mercury Stone immediately knew that something was wrong. The demonic energy in his body was running wildly and he had to attack with all his strength.

But after being bombed by Po Jun, his internal organs were already in chaos, and he could not use any force. The demonic energy in his body had just moved, and a palm suddenly pinched his neck and twisted it gently.

"Crack!"

Mercury Stone is a big monster who has reached the level of a demon handsome guy, and his whole body is as tough as iron.

But under this palm.

His neck was as fragile as firewood. With a slight sound, his head was twisted off alive, and blood gushed out like an arrow! "The demon handsome guy is just like that!"

Chen Xiu held the Mercury Stone's head in his hand, kicked his headless body to the shore with one kick, floated to the shore, and looked back at Luo Xia, who was covered in scars and had no combat power, and thought in his mind: "My trace has been exposed, so just kill him together to silence him!"

"puff!"

Knowing that Chen Xiu's mind had just moved, Luo Xia knelt down to him and said, "Thank you, my kindness, and you will help me.

I am Luo Xia from the Jumang tribe of the Xiong tribe. May I ask my benefactor is the demon coach of that tribe. In the future, my Jumang will definitely repay this great kindness!"

"What did you say... I'm a demon handsome guy..." "You can kill Mercury Stone, so you are naturally a demon of the demon handsome guy!"

"Big Demon!"

Chen Xiu was surprised: "Did he treat me as a demon?"

"My benefactor is joking. If you have the aura of a demon clan on your body, you are naturally a big monster!"

Chen Xiu was even more strange now.

"Aura of the demon clan?"

"Is it because I practiced some of the Qilin skills before?"

“Yes, it must be.

My Qilin Arm is also a kind of magic trick, and it is not surprising that he mistakenly thought of me as a demon clan."

"Hehe... so better. This is a thousand miles away from the base of the evil valley. Although I was cautious and traveling through the mountains at night, once the demon tribe discovered, it would be a disaster!"

"Since I have the aura of the demon clan, the demon clan members will not regard me as an alien.

I can walk in the demonic land openly!"

"But... I don't know the living habits and style of the demon race, and I will be suspected after being exposed to it for a long time.

Luo Xia will not kill this first. Since he treats me as his life-saving benefactor, it is really good that he can start with him and learn about the affairs of the demon clan first."

"Get up."

Chen Xiu made up his mind and nodded and said, "I originally had a grudge against the Feather Clan. Killing Mercury Stone is just a casual act, but not to save you.

You don't have to be my benefactor."

"Revenge is hatred, kindness is gratitude.

Our Jumang tribe has the most distinct grudges. The benefactor really saved me, so I, Luo Xia, should naturally repay this kindness.

Benefactor, please go to our tribe for a few days to rest, so that I can repay my benefactor.”

"Hey!"

Chen Xiuzhuang said as a difficult look: "I am used to being free and wandering around, and I don't want to see more outsiders.

But if you are so generous, if I am too unfamiliar, you will be cold.

Well, I will stay in the tribe with you for a few days.

It's just a little bit..."                                                           �

"My name is Chen Xiu, just call me my name, don't call me benefactor again."

"Yes...yes, benefactor!"

Chen Xiu shook his head speechlessly. This was indeed a stupid bear.

But then again, if Luo Xia’s head was too good, his identity as a demon clan might not be so easy to pass.

…………………                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

Along the way, Chen Xiu also learned a rough idea about the general affairs of the demon tribe.

According to the magic techniques practiced on the demon ground, there are hundreds of tribes scattered, such as the feather tribe who practices the crow winged monster technique and the bear tribe who practices the thick earth-powered bear monster technique.

There are various tribes of different sizes under the tribes.

The Jumang tribe where Luo Xia is located is a tribe of the bear tribe.

The leader of the tribe is the chief of the demon king with the highest cultivation level, and according to Luo Xia, he is also the chief's son.

According to Chen Xiu's inference, the Demon King should be equivalent to the realm of a master of true Taoism.

At first, Chen Xiu heard that the chief was at the level of a demon king, and was worried that his identity as a fake demon would be discovered, so he became murderous and prepared to kill Luo Xia and escape.

Later I heard that the chief had set out to attend the demon king meeting with the patriarch of the bear tribe, and now the highest cultivation level in the Jumang tribe is Luo Xia.

Chen Xiu then put away his murderous intention and followed Luo Xia to the Jumang tribe.

The Jumang tribe is similar to a village on the human territory. It lives by hunting and is scattered around the chief's settlement, and everything seems particularly primitive.

Luo Xia took Chen Xiu to the tribe and told everyone in the tribe that Chen Xiu killed the demon general of the feather tribe and saved him. The crowd in the tribe regarded Chen Xiu as the hero who fell all over. Everyone was extremely enthusiastic about Chen Xiu. There were even bonfires in the tribe, slaughtering tigers and leopards, and drinking wine.

For a moment, Chen Xiu seemed to have returned to his situation in the Oberon Village when he was in the prehistoric continent.

For several days, the Jumang Tribe welcomed Chen Xiu with delicious wine and food every day.

The more Chen Xiu came into contact with the demon clan, the more he realized that Luo Xia was not stupid, but that the demon clan was born with pure nature and had no scheming.

Compared with the treacherous people in the Evil Valley, Chen Xiu prefers to treat the demon clan more.

"I also had preconceived ideas. When I first heard the name of "Demon Clan", I thought it was the monsters in "Journey to the West". In fact, they only practiced the skills different from those of the ancestors of the Earth. They were named "Demon" by the monks."

"Speaking of the fact that the demon race was originally the indigenous people this week, the monks were the invaders.

With my more than ten years of quality education, the demon race is the victim and the monks are the bad guys!”

"But..."                                                             �

What's more, this is related to the survival of two different ethnic groups. I am the one who comes later to distinguish right from wrong."
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