dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After listening to Zhang Shizu's explanation about "Chasing Clouds", the expectant elders of the Xuan clan stared meaningfully at the scourge of green-haired dead fish eyes, missing two front teeth and crooked legs, and were speechless for a long time.

His face was full of lovelessness.

"Ahem, what was the last question... Oh yes, homework!"

"Let's re-study the 'homework' again, this thing may not be a dead end..."

Someone Chen: "..."

"Fuck, brother monkey, what do you mean?!"

After some unfriendly exchanges, a group of Xuan clan elders finally let Chen Dage understand the difficulty of "chasing clouds".

Scourge fell to the ground with a slumped face, his eyes lost.

"So we really have no chance?"

Everyone nodded silently, except for the wicked cocoon.

Seeing that the number one warrior of his clan has no fighting spirit, the primitive man showed "fierce".

"Little monster, according to the tradition of our Kuteng tribe, finding a wife is not so troublesome!"

"You only need to defeat the other suitors, and Miss Yun will naturally belong to you!"

"Fuck, Xiao Yu, you are right, why didn't we think of that!"

Hearing the primitive man's words, the scourge's originally dull eyes burst into light again.

It's a pity that it only lasted for a moment and then dimmed again: "Well...Xiao Yu, we still have a question, how can I beat the big guy, Mr. Ji?"

"What?!" Quade Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he shrank his neck and went to study the "homework" with the elders of the Xuan clan.

Chen Mouji: "...Damn it!"

Just as the scourge once again fell into a hopeless situation, the elders of the Xuan clan also gave up "treatment".

Without it, homework would be too difficult...

Only the giant apes are unwilling.

"Cough, guests from afar, although we can't help you with your homework or chasing clouds, we can listen to your command and conquer all directions!"

"Aren't good men all aiming for the world? Why should you be depressed and boring because of a mere woman?"

Mr. Chen glared at "Brother Monkey" angrily, and sighed.

"You know a ball!"

"It sounds good to help us 'conquer the Quartet'. What's the use of 'Sifang'? Can it help us with our homework? Can it catch up with the cloud?"

"Bullshit!"

"Besides, isn't fighting in all directions just fighting? What do we use you for fighting? Can you beat Xiaoyu?!"

Looking at Quide Yu's unbelievably stalwart body, and feeling the volcanic explosive power in his body, the elders of the Xuan clan were speechless.

After living for so long, it was the first time they realized that their clan was useless, they were nothing but rubbish!

As a result, the breath of unloved life hangs over everyone's head, among which the disaster is the most serious.

"Oh, my cloud..."

Just when everyone was about to commit suicide collectively because they couldn't think about it, a gloomy voice came from outside.

"Why is there no blood offering today, why are you still alive?"

Scourge was the first to react after the sound, leading everyone out of the house.

I saw a mysterious man in a black cloak standing outside the door, even with a crying mask on his face.

And the giant ape guard who was guarding outside the door has fallen to the ground withered.

All the blood in his body was drained, like a corpse that had died in the desert for many years.

Seeing this, Mr. Chen immediately had something to vent his annoyance on.

"Fucking monkey brother, is this crumpled bastard the bad money that hurt you?"

"What are you doing in a daze, hit him!"

Yan Bi rushed out first, swung the Shouyang copper stick and smashed it down on the mysterious man's head.

Que De Cocoon has always had a strong ability to execute, coupled with the fact that he shares the same pity with the Xuan Clan, he immediately followed.

"This old boy is so bad, he bullies Honest Silver, he must beat you today!"

The original totem pole shone with brilliance, sweeping away with the sound of whistling wind.

The man in the cloak obviously knew the goods, and was taken aback when he saw the original totem pole.

"The millennium totem pole?"

"Hehe, this thing is still a treasure against latecomers. It can isolate all magic spells. It's a pity that it is completely ineffective against our witchcraft!"

After waving the bone stick, a black wind blew up, and the method looked a bit like the "bone-scraping wind" of the ancestor witch of worms.

It's just that the power is much worse, it's completely insignificant...