Seeing the red-haired people retreating, Zhuang Nan looked into the distance and said:
"That cry just now sounds a bit familiar!"
The mountain god said: "That is the cry of the red-haired chief, the three-foot-tall hairy man who led a group of hairy men to chase us."
"Let me go. Did we meet each other's leader then?"
Zhuang Nan was a little surprised and looked at the bronze box on Zhou Shisheng's back.
"How many things have you done to offend red-haired people in the past to make people miss you so much."
"It's in the past......"
The mountain god seemed unwilling to say more.
Seeing the other party retreating, Lao Baimao yelled at the other party a few times and then retreated to the three of them.
The wolf monsters over there also breathed a sigh of relief.
The Wolf Demon General and the Wolf King's son took the initiative to look for him.
After the Wolf Demon General looked at Old Baimao carefully, he said to the three of them:
"I didn't expect you to still be connected with it."
Ye Ming asked with a smile: "Why, is it difficult to invite Old Baimao?"
"It has always been a loner. Although it is hostile to the red-haired people, it has never cooperated with other races. I didn't expect that it would be with you."
The Wolf Demon General explained.
Lao Baimao didn't react at all to what the wolf demon general said, he just stood there with an ugly smile.
The son of the Wolf King said:
"Guys, our initial cooperation is pretty good. If possible, please come with us to see father again."
Regarding the invitation from the son of the Wolf King, the three of them looked at each other and did not refuse.
Anyway, now that I have Lao Baimao with me, I feel confident!
In this way, the group goes to see the Wolf King again...
...
After the evil spirit old monk was severely injured, he turned into a puff of black smoke and escaped.
After flying for a long distance in the mountains, he could no longer hold up and fell into a ravine.
Its essence is an evil spirit, and the hole in its chest has healed by this time.
It's just that the damage to the vitality is not so easy to recover.
The very weak old monk looked up and saw the sun. He felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to find a dark place to hide.
At this moment, the water in the ravine suddenly surged, the water level rose, and a monk-like monster with red hair and a bare head emerged from the water.
When the old monk saw this monster, his face relaxed slightly:
"It turns out it's you, you evil beast. It looks like you ate your own mother."
As he said this, he said with some regret,
"That hairy man is quite pretty. The poor monk likes it very much. I don't want to just..."
Having said that, for the old monk, it is just one less object to vent his desires, and there is no sadness at all.
However, the mountain monk looked very filial and stepped forward to help the old monk.
The old monk did not refuse to show his filial piety to this evil beast.
He is indeed weak now, and it would be good to have someone to help protect him.
As soon as the old monk relaxed, he felt a little uncomfortable again and couldn't help coughing out a puff of black smoke.
The smoke dispersed in the air, and a little bit got into the mountain monk's nose.
Smelling this smell, the mountain monk sniffed his nose fiercely, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and unconsciously exposed his fangs.
When the old monk saw this, his expression changed and he wanted to break free from the support of the mountain monk.
Unexpectedly, Monk Shan suddenly tightened his grip on the old monk and refused to let him escape.
Then, he opened his mouth wide and took a bite.
At such a close distance, how could the old monk, who was already seriously injured and not good at close combat, escape?
The mountain monk took one bite and bit off a large piece of his shoulder.
Chewing a large piece of the spirit body in his mouth, black smoke came out from chewing.
The old monk's spiritual body was damaged, in great pain, and extremely angry:
"You evil beast, how dare you!"
Regardless of that, the mountain monk swallowed part of the old monk's spirit body in one gulp and licked his lips with his scarlet tongue. It felt extremely delicious.
Looking at the old monk again, there was only appetite in his eyes.
When the old monk saw this, he was shocked and wanted to escape from the control of the mountain monk.
But the mountain monk, who had already defined it as food, would not let go of the delicious food in his mouth. He grabbed the old monk tightly, opened his mouth wide, and continued to bite the old monk.
The old monk screamed and struggled desperately, but everything was in vain.
The old monk was quickly and completely eaten by the mountain monk.
After eating the old monk, the mountain monk's red hair turned black, and nine black scars appeared on his bald head.
Then he put the old monk's blood-stained cassock on his body, which looked a bit nondescript.
The mountain monk, who had become stronger again, looked at the shore and the sunny sun without rain, and tried to put his feet out of the water and step on the shore.
Its feet landed on the ground and were exposed to waterless land, without any changes occurring.
Seeing this, the mountain monk showed a cruel smile on his face. He stepped forward again, stood on the shore with both feet, and completely left the water.
Seeing that he was safe and sound, the mountain monk let out a creepy and terrifying laugh...
...
The next time I saw the Wolf King was in another mountain valley, not the previous place.
The Wolf King was very surprised when he saw Old Baimao coming back with everyone:
"You actually help humans?"
To the Wolf King's surprise, Old Baimao only responded with an ugly smile.
The Wolf King was surprised and did not dwell too much on this issue. He just said to the three of them:
“I have seen your sincerity and strength in cooperation.
Next, further cooperation can be achieved. "
Zhuang Nan interrupted: "Wait a minute, I feel like you still have a lot to tell us about these red-haired people.
As an ally, it might not be good to hide this kind of thing from us, right? "
When the Wolf King heard this, he did not reply immediately, but looked at Zhuang Nan with a deep look.
Zhuang Nan immediately hid behind Lao Baimao, looking unconvinced.
Ye Ming also said: "If the king doesn't want to say it, then we won't ask anymore, but if we encounter problems later, we might have to abandon our allies."
After observing several people for a while, the Wolf King said:
"Actually, red-haired people are divided into two categories. One is the body-cultivation type you see.
This type accounts for more than 80% of the total number of red-haired people. Most of them use their bodies as their main force in combat. Even if there are a few who can do magic, they are not too strong.
There is another type, accounting for more than 10% of the total number. This type of red-haired people is weak and rarely leaves the nest.
But all of them are proficient in magic and have various methods.
The leader is the red-haired priest. In terms of status, he is even a little higher than the red-haired chief.
I led the red-haired man out of the cave, and my eldest brother took the brothers to destroy his lair.
Unexpectedly, I met those red-haired people practicing Dharma.
The eldest brother died as a result, and only a few of the brothers who were traveling with him escaped..."
Speaking of this, the Wolf King felt a little sad.
But when the Wolf King was seriously injured, he saw that Ye Ming and Zhuang Nan were already pulling Zhou Shisheng, packing their things, and planning to run away.
Seeing this, the Wolf Demon General immediately asked:
"What are you doing?"
Ye Ming had already climbed onto Lao Baimao's back. Hearing this, he replied:
"Do you need to say this? Of course I'm running away."
Zhuang Nan also nodded repeatedly and said:
"The opponent is so powerful, but we only have two or three small fish and shrimps. How can we be our opponents? Life is more important."
The Wolf King, who had no time to feel sad, saw this and said:
"You guys don't have to worry about this. Our clan has been oppressed by the red-haired people for many years, but we are actually dormant and conserving our strength.
Over the years, I have prepared a great magical power that can temporarily suppress the Mao people's spells. "
"You told me earlier, okay, then don't leave in a hurry."
Ye Ming said, getting off Lao Baimao's back again.
Zhuang Nan asked again: "Then do you have a way to deal with those hairy people who rely on their bodies to fight?"
The Wolf King did not answer this question, but asked instead:
"Do you know why there are not many hairy people in total, but they are not afraid of death or injury and can fight to the death with all the creatures in the mountains?"
"Um, I don't know."
Zhuang Nan answered honestly.
The Wolf King chose to tell the reason directly, and these guys in the province had to back off again:
“Because after the hairy people die, their numbers will soon be replenished.
There is a strange stone in their lair. Every time a hairy man dies, a new hairy man will be born from the strange stone on the first day of the next month. In this way, the number of hairy men always remains unchanged.
This is also the fundamental reason why our tribe is repeatedly oppressed by the Mao people even though the total number is larger.
Therefore, as long as this strange stone, which is the basis of the survival of the Mao people, can be destroyed, the Mao people will be destroyed! "
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Nan clapped his hands and said:
"So you want us to lure away Mao Ren's strong army, and then use your method of restraining Mao Ren to invade the opponent's lair and destroy the strange stone?"
"Yes, that's the idea.
To be honest, I have been planning this plan for more than 20 years, but I have been unable to implement it because I have never had a suitable partner.
With several allies here this time, we must have a good chance of winning. "
"A strange stone that can give birth to hairy people..."
Zhuang Nan's focus is very strange.
"Since strange stones can give birth to hairy humans, why do the hairy humans themselves need males and females? Isn't this unnecessary?"
The Wolf King was stunned when he heard this, and then explained:
"The strange stone can only maintain the minimum number of hairy people, and cannot give birth to more hairy people."
"That's it~~"
Zhuang Nan understood somewhat and then said,
"Having said that, I suddenly want to see that strange stone."
Then the Wolf King discussed specific action steps with several people.
At this time, I heard the mountain god say:
"As far as the little god knows, the hairy man's lair gathers the energy of the mountains and cannot be underestimated. Whether your method is feasible or not, my lord, is a matter of debate."
The Wolf King heard this and said:
"There is no need to worry about this. After many desperate investigations, our brothers discovered that the Mao people themselves did not use the energy of the mountains, but only injected it into the depths of their lairs to strengthen and transform their homes."
After hearing what the Wolf King said, the Mountain God no longer raised any objections.
Zhou Shisheng couldn't help but think of those red-haired people who turned into black stones for special reasons after their death.
Then he looked at the old white-haired man next to him, wondering what the connection was between this man and the red-haired man.
Lao Baimao just kept his ugly smile and gave no other feedback to Zhou Shisheng's gaze.
The Wolf King's plan is very simple. When the time comes, Ye Ming, Lao Baimao and a group of wolf monsters under him will take action to lure out the hairy chief and all the body-cultivating hairy people, and use the shortcomings of the hairy people summarized over the years to maximize the Kill the hairy people to force the hairy chief to mobilize more hairy people out of the nest.
After most of the hairy people were lured out of the den, the Wolf King personally led the team into the hairy people's lair, and at the cost of his own death, the magic-fixing hairy people were temporarily unable to use their spells.
His wolf demon took the opportunity to destroy the strange stone.
In this way, the foundation of the Mao people clan will be broken.
After many discussions, everyone found that the feasibility was quite high.
But at the end of the day, Ye Ming and Zhuang Nan started to act like monsters.
He said that as allies, even if they get rid of the Mao people, it would not be beneficial to them.
Both of them want benefits, Zhuang Nan wants the strange stone fragments for collection, and Ye Ming wants the scepter of the Mao Ren sacrifice.
Seeing that these two people were talking about the most valuable things, the Wolf King's face twitched.
But thinking that even if it happened, he would definitely die, and the wolf clan would also suffer heavy losses. If this good thing really fell into their hands, it would be very hot.
In this case, it's better to just give it away.
Thinking of this, the Wolf King agreed to their request.
In this way, both parties are happy.
At this time, a wolf demon came to report, and the Wolf King called him to come and answer.
The Wolf Demon reports:
"Your Majesty, when I led my brothers to collect the corpses of the brothers who died in the battle, I found that the red-haired human corpses had disappeared. It looked like they had been stolen by something."
"Steal..."
When the Wolf King heard this, he felt a little strange.
The corpses of these hairy men are of little use, who would steal them...
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