When several elders of the Xuan clan who were full of expectations listened to Zhang Shizu's explanation about "Chasing the Clouds", they stared meaningfully at the evil of green-haired fish-eyes, two missing front teeth and bow-legs, and were speechless for a long time.
His face was full of hopelessness.
"Ahem, what was the last question about... Oh, by the way, homework!"
"Let's re-research the 'homework'. This thing may not be a dead end..."
Someone Chen: "..."
"What the hell, Brother Monkey, what do you mean?!"
After some unfriendly exchanges, a group of Xuan clan elders finally made Chen Daji understand the difficulty of "chasing clouds".
The disaster fell to the ground with a dejected look on his face, his eyes distracted.
"So we really have no chance?"
Everyone nodded silently, except for the wicked cocoon.
Seeing that the first warrior of his tribe had no fighting spirit, the primitive man looked "ferocious".
"Little monster, according to the tradition of our Kuteng tribe, finding a mother-in-law is not so troublesome!"
"As long as you defeat the other suitors, Miss Yun will be yours!"
"Damn it, Xiaoyu, you're right, why didn't we think of that!"
After listening to the primitive man's words, the originally dim and dull eyes once again burst into life.
It's a pity that it only lasted for a moment before it dimmed again: "So what... Xiao Yu, we have another question, Master Ji, how can I beat the big guy?"
"What?!" Wude Yu was stunned when he heard this, then he shrunk his neck and went to study the "homework" with the elders of the Xuan clan.
Chen Mouji: "...fuck!"
Just when the disaster once again fell into a hopeless situation, the Xuan clan elders also gave up on "treatment."
Without it, the homework would be too difficult...
Only the giant apes are unwilling to do so.
"Ahem, guest from afar, although we can't help you with your homework or chasing clouds, we can listen to your command and conquer all directions!"
"Don't all good men have ambitions in all directions? Why should they be depressed and boring because of a mere woman?"
Mr. Chen glared at "Brother Monkey" angrily and spoke with a sigh.
"You know a lot about balls!"
"It sounds nice to help us 'conquer the four directions', but what's the use of the 'four directions'? Can it help us with our homework? Can it catch up with Yun?"
"Bullshit!"
"Besides, isn't fighting all over the place just a fight? Why do we use you in a fight? Can you beat a cocoon?!"
Seeing the impossibly majestic figure of Wicked Cocoon, and feeling the volcanic explosive power within its body, the Xuan clan elders were all speechless.
After living for so long, they realized for the first time that their own clan was useless and was simply garbage!
As a result, the aura of lovelessness hangs over everyone's head, and the most harmful thing among them is disaster.
"Oh, my cloud..."
Just when everyone was about to commit collective suicide because they couldn't think about it, a gloomy voice came from outside.
"Why is there no blood offering today? Why are you all still alive?"
After the sound, Harm was the first to react and rushed out of the house with everyone.
I saw a mysterious man in a black cloak standing outside the door, with a crying mask even on his face.
The giant ape guard who was originally guarding the door has shriveled and fallen to the ground.
All the blood in the body was drained, like a corpse that had been dead in the desert for many years.
When Chen saw this, he immediately found someone to vent his annoyance on.
"Damn it, Brother Monkey, is this bastard the bad guy who harmed you?"
"What are you doing standing still? Beat him!"
Yan Bi rushed out first, swung the Shouyang copper stick and smashed it on the mysterious man's head.
Wicked Cocoon has always had strong execution ability, and since he shares the same fate as the Xuan Clan, he immediately followed suit.
"This old boy is so mean and bullies me. I must beat you today!"
The original totem pole flickered with light and swept out with the whistling wind.
The cloaked man obviously knew what he was selling, and he was stunned when he saw the original totem pole.
"Thousand-year totem pole?"
"Haha, this thing is considered a treasure against latecomers. It can block all spells. Unfortunately, it is completely ineffective against our witchcraft!"
When Yan Bi waved his bone staff, black wind blew up, and the method looked a bit like the "bone-scraping wind" of the ancestral witch of insects.
It's just that the power is much less powerful, completely dwarfed by the big one...
