After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

A one-horned green horse king monster was captured alive by Yang Yi.

In the boundless wilderness, Yang Yi rode a green horse forward.

Reaching out to touch the horse's mane, Yang Yi was very satisfied. This horse king was very strong and strong.

It's a top-quality colt.

"Hey."

The Green Horse King under Yang Yi snorted and continued to sob.

Looking carefully, the green horse king had a bruised nose and swollen face. He was carrying Yang Yi with injuries while crying and sobbing.

"I said, what's the matter with you? You just received a beating and cried endlessly."

Yang Yi stroked Xiao Qing's smooth mane and sounded helpless.

After all, he is the king of the same ethnic group. He has been crying for a long time and is still crying.

Xiaoqing is the name Yang Yi gave to the one-horned green horse king.

After Yang Yi resisted the walking horse king and ran away, after waiting for a while, the one-horned green horse king woke up.

When the Green Horse King woke up, he opened his horse's eyes and saw the human child squatting in front of him.

Suddenly he became excited and wanted to run away.

However, Yang Yi held him down with one hand, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

The horse king remembered that this bad human kid was riding on its back and could not get rid of it, and finally knocked it unconscious.

In Ma Wang's memory, humans are not like this.

Usually when you see their group, you have to take a detour, so that everyone stays within their boundaries.

Why is this human child so vicious? He can't get up even if he is pinned down with one hand.

Seeing that words could not convince the Green Horse King, Yang Yi finally had to challenge him.

Fists and kicks, education of love.

The Green Horse King was moved to tears and wisely followed his heart and accepted Yang Yi'ai's education.

In this way, Yang Yi leisurely rode on the back of Aijia, admiring the scenery of the wilderness and nature.

The Green Horse King carried Yang Yi for a while. It was a majestic one-horned Green Horse King.

The son of the one-horned green horse demon of the previous generation of horse kings, he has had a smooth journey from childhood to adulthood.

The previous generation of horse kings had never beaten it, and the green horse king became more and more angry as he thought about it.

This bad human kid is too cruel and wronged.

Xiaoqing cried even more sadly after hearing Yang Yi's words.

Is it okay to get a beating? You, a vicious kid, have the ability not to fight back. Let him beat you up and see if the vicious kid cries.

Yang Yi looked up to the sky speechlessly and sighed, why did he catch a crybaby.

"How come you're such a big guy and still cry like a little pony?"

Yang Yi finally gave in and ran eight hundred miles, but Xiao Qing was still crying.

Forget it, never mind, just cry if you feel like crying.

Yang Yi is tired, destroy it.

"Wild world, here I come."

Standing on Xiao Qing's back, facing the autumn wind, Yang Yi clenched his fists and said to himself.

Xiao Qing moved very quickly and turned into a green light, crossing the wilderness.

Crying and running at the same time does not affect the speed at all.

Moreover, Xiao Qing's spiritual sense is also very keen, and he has avoided many powerful and fierce monsters along the way.

Xiaoqing, who is highly intelligent, also understands that once she encounters a powerful and invincible monster.

This human child would definitely throw it away as food for those monster beasts and then run away.

This is the Mahogany Silver Tribe, Grandpa’s tribe.

After traveling a thousand miles, Yang Yi saw a tall redwood forest with lush branches and leaves.

The redwood forest covers a large area with thick trees. Each tree is more than one meter in diameter and 30 meters high.

I heard from my father that my grandfather’s redwood tribe was built in the middle of this redwood forest.

You’re all here, let’s see grandpa and grandma before leaving.

It has been two years since Yang Yi came to this world, and he has not seen his grandparents and uncles yet.

Unfortunately, two uncles will never be seen again. Last year, monsters attacked and killed them.

The Mahogany Silver Tribe was established by Yang Yi’s grandfather 200 years ago.

It arrived in the hands of Grandpa Yang Yi and passed through three generations of patriarchs.

From an unknown small tribe at the beginning, it gradually formed the Silver Tribe with a population of 10.

Thinking about it, Yang Yi rode Xiao Qing into the redwood forest.

The dense branches and leaves blocked the sunlight, making the forest dark and humid.

Xiaoqing's hooves stepped on the red fallen leaves, making a squeaking sound.

Along the way, Yang Yi saw no overgrown weeds. Except for redwood trees and fallen leaves, there were no other weeds or trees.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of the redwood forest, Yang Yixin secretly thought.

He didn't know much about the redwood forest, and he had never heard anyone say there was danger in the redwood forest.

What's more, Grandpa's Silver Tribe has been living here for 200 years and has never said anything.

It was very quiet and weird. Yang Yi became alert, and Xiaoqing stopped crying and became uneasy.

Yang Yi and Xiao Qing both smelled the danger.

It smells like blood!Yang Yi moved his nose and sniffed the air.

No, something happened to grandpa and the others, Yang Yi exclaimed in his heart.

He raised his hand and slapped the horse's butt, riding Xiao Qing, following the smell of blood, and quickly shuttled through the redwood forest.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of danger is getting heavier and heavier.

Xiao Qing gradually slowed down, hesitated, turned restlessly in circles, and then wanted to run back with Yang Yi on his back.

"Continue to go."

Yang Yi stretched out his left hand and pinched Xiaoqing's neck, lying next to the horse's ear and whispering.

Feeling the faint force on her neck, Xiaoqing shivered and her legs almost went weak.

This human child sounds soft in speech and is really unambiguous in his actions.

Xiao Qing did not dare to hesitate and continued to move forward, but the speed slowed down a lot.

Yang Yi knew that Xiaoqing was a conscientious and smart horse.

One person and one horse carefully and slowly shuttled through the redwood forest, slowly approaching the place where the smell of blood and dangerous aura came from.

There was the sound of fighting, Yang Yi stepped on the horse's back, flew up to a huge redwood tree, and approached gently while hiding his figure.

Yang Yi saw about 70 people through the redwood branches and leaves.

They formed a circle around the children, holding weapons and staring around in fear.

It seemed as if there were some terrifying monsters rushing out of the surrounding redwood forests at any time.

That's grandma!injured!

Yang Yi found an old white-haired woman in the crowd who looked very similar to her mother. She had a redwood branch stuck on her shoulder and her body was stained with blood.

Most of the other people were also injured, and their bodies were stained with blood. They were supporting each other to stand up, holding weapons to defend themselves against something.

In the middle of the crowd, a few older children were carrying a white-haired old man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Five redwood branches were inserted across the old man's abdomen, thighs, and shoulders, and his blood was still flowing.

Yang Yi looked at the old man for a few times and intuitively told him that this old man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was his grandfather.

It appears that the Mahogany Silver Tribe has been destroyed.

A Mahogany Silver Tribe with 10 people was attacked by a purple electric lion monster last year and lost more than half of its members.

Now we don’t know what kind of attack they have been under, and only these 5 people are left out of 100 people.

Redwood branches, redwood forest, Yang Yi thought in his heart.

Suddenly, I felt alarmed, and dangers were everywhere.

Yang Yi felt something coming from behind his head, and he lowered his head and turned over on the tree trunk.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed what was coming. It turned out to be a redwood branch.

It's a dryad!

Yang Yi understood that there was a dryad in the redwood forest.