Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

The outer edge of the Ze'an Mountains.

"Monkey! Monkey!" Xiao Huang tweeted non-stop in Hebrew's hands, and six people came along along the way to see the powerful language ability of this little yellow.

They walked out of a larch forest and dared to walk in after carefully observing whether it was a foreign plant.

Boom!

The sound of hard objects hitting.

"Damn! What the hell?" Hebrew touched his forehead and took a look. "Bleeding? Is this a hidden weapon?"

The Hebrew sandwiched a small **** black scale, looking at the pine cones rolling to the feet in a puzzled way.

"On the tree." Mawson magnified his visual senses and stared at the tree, silently taking out his bow and arrow, "Ready to fight."

Before the words were over, the pine cones all over the sky smashed down, 咚咚咚! One by one, pine cones about the size of an adult's fist and as hard as a rock were thrown at the six people.

"Monkey! Monkey!" Xiao Huang tweeted when he saw so many pine cones, waving his short wings excitedly.

Everyone opened the barriers or barriers one after another, big and small fruits hit them like hail, and the sound of thumping crashing sounded straight.

Hebrew glanced at Xiao Huang with a strange look, "Isn't it really a monkey?"

As if to confirm his words, a monkey's cry sounded from the tree.

"Yeah!" A short-tailed monkey with reddish brown hair appeared in the treetop, bared his teeth at the crowd, grabbed a skull in his hand and threw it over.

There was also a belt that was thrown over at the same time. It appeared to be a new-born standard belt of the Military Academy, with half-dried blood still remaining on it.

The Hebrew waved his skull away and rolled under the tree grunting.

The monkey was still screaming and provocative on the treetops, and Mawson quietly aimed at it with a bow.

Shoo-the arrow from the string takes the monkey's head straight.

"Ah-"

The sound stopped abruptly, and the monkey fell straight from the tree and slammed hard beside the skull that had just been dropped.

"My dear, little fat bird, you have your eyes open! The monkeys are shouting 6 kilometers away. It's really a **** group of monkeys coming out!"

Others also looked at Xiaofei Tweet in disbelief. Even if the sentinel turned his sense of hearing to the maximum, he would not be able to hear the monkeys calling 6 kilometers away. Does this fat bird really open his eyes?

On the pine tree behind Qiao Rui, a monkey jumped from the top of the tree, and the goal was to take Qiao Rui's back!

"carefully!"

call out!

Mawson's bow and arrow and Qiao Rui's mental thorn hit the monkey at the same time. The squeaking monkey was nailed to the trunk by an arrow of Mawson, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling.

"Roar!" After a sturdy roar, the surrounding treetops trembled, one, two, three... countless red-haired monkeys emerged from the treetops, their eyes flashing with ferocious and cruel light.

The one with the biggest head should be the Monkey King, with red-brown hair all over his body, and an inverted triangle figure comparable to bodybuilders, just like a red King Kong. The Monkey King climbed the tree calmly and looked at the food under the tree.

The three sentries of Mawson circled the guide in the protection circle and watched the monkeys vigilantly, "This group of monkeys is not low, the big one has the fifth-order peak, the smaller ones mostly have the first to second order, and the third-order There are only two of them. It is estimated that those over Tier 4 will be driven out by the Monkey King, or they will be killed if they fail to usurp the throne."

Mawson: "It's a coincidence. I was looking for a Tier 5 alien beast to practice hand skills. This group of monkeys came to the door by themselves."

"Roar!" The Monkey King gave an order, and the monkeys jumped down from the tree with shrill screams.

With a mental stab, Qiao Rui solved a red-faced macaque that jumped from the top of his head and barked.

Throwing the monkey corpse out, Qiao Rui took out a handful of pine needles, and with a mental touch, the pine needles shot around like a goddess scattered flowers. Although not deadly, it can also cause a lot of trouble to the monkeys.

"Yeah!"

Several monkeys screamed in pain, and Qi Qi rushed to Qiao Rui, but they were beheaded by Mawson brandishing a huge sword. However, the number of monkeys was too much, one after another.

Nearly exhausted, Nat's pale face looked at the bloodstains on the ground, his mental strength was exhausted long ago, Luo Fei was also pale, but he could still attack with a small amount of mental tentacles.

Nat took out two guns with bulging tails from the space ring and handed them one to Luo Fei, "This is a special water gun, made of corrosion-resistant material. It is just right to hold the small green digestive juice for shooting, but the head is not big. It’s easy to miss the shot, and it’s still being improved. I’ve only made two so far, so we just happen to be one of us. Don’t hold them back."

The effect of the water gun is very good. Although the hit rate is not high, the size of the monkey is not small, and the corrosive effect of the digestive juice is leveraged.

The Monkey King stood on the tree and looked at them condescendingly, and found that Mawson had the highest number of deaths in that direction. It "roared" and supplemented a lot of monkeys from the other two sides. The pressure on Mawson and Qiao Rui increased sharply. The monkey flew up when Mawson's fists were hard to beat by four hands.

"Yeah-" it screamed and bit at Mawson's neck.

Qiao Rui was about to pierce the monkey's brain with a mental cone. Mo Sen's arm muscles exerted force and threw the profound sword horizontally. He chopped the front few monkeys in the waist. Pinch off and fall softly.

Xuan Jian hit the tree trunk where the Monkey King was with a "keng" blade.

"Squeak-squeak-" The trunk was cut with a gap and shook left and right twice, and the mysterious fire slowly burned and spread along the trunk.

Monkey King squinted his eyes and looked at Mawson, grinning like a human with white sharp fangs. He clenched a fist with his right hand and stretched out a thumb, stroked it on his neck, making a provocative gesture.

Mawson's face is solemn. This monkey is definitely not low in IQ, and has a very hostile attitude towards humans. As a primate, humans have ruled the earth for too long, and now humans’ "distant relatives" have also become good. Strength.

When the trunk of the tree was about to fall to the ground, the Monkey King jumped from the tree, booming! A sturdy red King Kong hit the ground, and behind it, a tree crashed down, splashing dust, like special effects in a movie.

"Roar-"

The Monkey King roared twice. The monkeys immediately stopped attacking Mo Sen and instead madly attacked Qiao Rui behind him. The Monkey King stretched out a finger and hooked Mo Sen, meaning-I want to single out with you!

Mawson turned his head to Jory and said, "Can you?"

Joe Ruizheng attacks the monkey with the spirit of the silk, one side, one side of the monkey, the long legs have to play, a note, monkey mouth spray, the sink, the sterile, the holster, the depression visible!

After he stood firm, he turned his head and replied: "Yes!"

The Red King Kong couldn't wait long ago. He called "Thick! Thick!" He slammed into him, and his fist slammed into Mosen's face with the whistling wind!

Bang!

The sound of heavy objects collided.

The human fists resisted King Kong's iron fist for a long time, and the two huge rushes collided with each other. The two punched them, and both retreated to a safe distance.

Mawson shook his fist and grinned and said, "His—damn, it hurts so much."

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

The red King Kong over there punched his chest with a small fist and made a sturdy crash. There were also a few female monkeys with little monkeys on the trees behind it. They beat the trunk and made noises. Screaming, as if cheering on the Monkey King!

Mawson raised his eyebrows again, and said to Qiao Rui with interest: "Yeah, look at someone else and cheerleaders!"

Qiao Rui gasped and kicked a monkey away. He got what he meant in an instant. He felt helpless and disgusted. He quickly said: "You too." After speaking, he sighed to himself. No, I am not a female monkey!

Mawson turned his head back contentedly, "Dead monkey, it's time to show off your grandpa and my true strength."

After talking about one person and one monkey fighting together again, the sound of solid collision continued. This was a fight between the flesh of a human body and the flesh of a different animal, and it was a pure hand-to-hand fight without relying on any tools.

Although this mutant monkey is at the top of Tier 5, his physical strength is strong and his muscles are unusually developed. It is bruised enough to be punched.

Little Green’s digestive juices have been used up, and the poor little plant slumped his head. Noah licked a mouth next to it to show comfort, and Bobby also licked a mouthful to show comfort when he saw it. The owner let them stay. Pay attention to emergencies here, the little cuties did not participate in the battle.

When the Hebrews had almost solved the monkeys, they were already exhausted, and the remaining monkeys retreated. Only Mawson and King Kong in the middle of the field were still fighting.

Mawson made a fist with his right hand, tightened his lower jaw, exerted steady force on the lower plate, tightened his waist and abdomen to move his upper body, and his fist was full of explosive force and hit King Kong in a smooth arc.

Bang! -King Kong's head was smashed with great force, and three **** fangs fell off his mouth and flew out into the air.

Before he was relieved, Mawson took a step back, tightening his waist and abdomen to drive the muscles of his thighs, and another round kick hit King Kong's face with a mighty force.

Bang! -King Kong had been beaten up, and he couldn't help himself by lying on the ground. His monkeys, monkeys, grandchildren and the harem had already ran away with the remnants of the defeated soldiers.

Mawson panted and walked up to it, slammed down with an iron fist, and slapped King Kong half of his head into the soil. He gasped and said to King Kong, "Your cheering team is not as good as mine!"

Qiao Rui on one side: "..." Proud to be better than a monkey?

Mawson stood up. There were blood stains on the combat uniforms, some of them were of their own, and some of them were monkeys. Most of them were splashed on him by monkeys.

Nat was the first to react, "We! We won the fifth-order monster! We did it!"

Everyone laughed happily, and they succeeded in hunting Tier 5 monsters for the first time, and they were full of pride for their team.

Everyone started to count the spoils. The monkeys had nothing to use. After taking out the crystal cores, they counted. There is a total of one Tier 5 strange beast, 79 Tier 2 strange beasts, one Tier 3 strange beast, and another Tier 3 monster. The monkey escaped, and it is estimated that he will become the king.

There was such a great harvest on the first day, and everyone was full of confidence in the next 29 days.

…

The bottomless river is gurgling, and the river water in winter is very cold. In the deep winter soon, the entire surface of the Ze'an Mountains will form a thick layer of ice.

Qiao Rui squatted by the river to wash himself, the blood on his hands gradually receded, he took a handful of water and washed his face, while wandering thinking about the scene of the sentry's explosive punch smashing the monkey king's skull, he had to sigh, sentry And the inherent strength gap of the guide.

After washing his face, Qiao Rui stood up, he took a stance, clenched his fists, closed his eyes and imagined the sentry's posture just now, and gave a soft drink and punched!

"drink!"

Uh... Compared with the sentry's fist, Qiao Rui's fist is much softer. Sure enough, is the guide suitable for flexible and light moves? No wonder that he punched him several times that night, and he was still able to lift the bar with himself with a hippy smile. His own moves were more than enough to deal with low-level Awakeners, and he was not enough to deal with people like Mawson.

Qiao Rui tried several more punches, and suddenly there was a "pouch" laugh under the tree.

Mawson stood behind the tree and looked at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help but smile. His guide secretly learned his punching posture and practiced punching, and it was so cute that he still had a serious expression on his face.

Although the posture of punching is good, the place where the force is exerted is not quite right.

Qiao Rui retracted his fist in embarrassment, frowning his handsome eyebrows: "Very funny?"

Mawson smiled and walked over and said, "Not funny, it's cute."

Qiao Rui: "..." Wha...what the hell! "Who told you this!"

"Come on, squat down, keep your feet hip-width apart, and keep the bottom plate still." Mawson started teaching hand in hand.

With a blush on Qiao Rui's face, he started to learn earnestly, without moving.

"Take a step forward with your left foot, bend your knees slightly, and make a fist with your right hand."

Qiao Rui did it one by one, suddenly a big hot palm wrapped his fisted right hand.

Mawson said in his ear: "You didn't hold it like this."

Mawson clasped Qiao Rui with one finger and one finger. He felt Qiao Rui's slender and pliable hands. He took advantage of it for a while and quickly let go before Qiao Rui had a black face, and taught seriously.

"You want to hold it like this." Qiao Rui's fingers were lightly clasped one by one toward the palm. "The four fingers clasp the center of the fist firmly, and the thumb is clasped at the second knuckle of the index finger and the middle finger."

"Stop the lower plate, the leg muscles are tight, let me see." As he said, Mawson put his hand on Qiao Rui's thigh and squeezed it.

Qiao Rui told himself to hold back and not to be angry—temporarily.

"Then the waist and abdomen are tight." Mawson moved his palm to Qiao Rui's abdomen again, pressed it lightly, and said in a beautiful name: "I feel that your force is not correct."

Finally, Mawson stood behind him, held his shoulders, and said affectionately at the base of his ears: "Keep your shoulders straight and use the opposite force to punch forward!"

Qiao Rui's ears were red, enduring the harassment of the hooligans and finally completed a set of punches.

boom!

The fist rushed forward with the explosive power that he had just lost, and this time Qiao Rui clearly felt that his punch was more powerful.

When Qiao Rui was rejoicing, Mo Big Bad Wolf kept his saliva and said eagerly: "I'll teach you how to swing and kick!"

Qiao Rui narrowed his eyes, blocking the wolf paw he was trying to touch his thigh, "I don't understand one thing."

Mo Sen asked blankly: "Which point?"

Qiao Rui put his hand on his belt and loosened it slightly, and the belt opened.

Mawson looked down at Qiao Rui's hands with a dazed expression.

It wasn't until Qiao Rui lifted the hem of his combat uniform and pressed his cold and slender hand to the abdomen of his eight-pack abs that he woke up cleverly.

With a hint of sly in the corner of Qiao Rui's eyes, he said, "I don't understand the strength of the waist and abdomen. I want to feel how you exert it."

Mawson was stiff, his guide really didn't suffer at all, but... he was too underestimated.

I saw Mo Sen smiled bitterly, holding his hand and lowering it: "Let's rely on it!"

Qiao Rui's face turned black, and with lightning speed, he pulled his hands back and turned around to go to the river to wash his hands and decontaminate. He was wrong. Both times he tried to fight him back, forgetting that he was a stinky hooligan.

Mawson smirked, and suddenly, he thought that he and his guide hadn’t recognized each other. These few touches didn’t resemble the frequency resonance that happened at the beginning, so whether Qiao Rui knew he was His sentry? All the hints are so obvious that you should know it, if you don't know... Then he did something to an unfamiliar sentry like this? Is there still the consciousness of being a leader of a whistle? !

Mawson ate his own jealousy until he flew up!

He frowned and looked at Qiao Rui's back who was "decontamination" squatting by the river, and found that it was not easy to replenish his brain.

It's time to make it clear to him.

Mawson tried to walk away, when the voices of Baker and Xiao Huang tweeted suddenly:

"Mother!"

"Tweet!"

—I'm not your mother!

Baker was jumping in front, and Xiao Huang Chiu was chasing him staggeringly behind. The chubby little body fell to the ground several times and got up again.

"Mom! Hungry!"

"Tweet!"

—I have no food either!

Baker flew over Mawson's shoulder to escape and turned his chubby **** at Xiao Huang.

Mawson bent over and picked up the little yellow chicken, "Are you a meat or a vegetarian?" As he took out a bottle of nutrient from the space, Xiao Huang chuckled his head up and slurped.

"Hungry!"

Mawson opened another bottle of nutrients and poured it into the little yellow chicken's mouth.

"hungry!"

Mawson: "..." This tweet has a huge amount of food, and the consistent nutrient is enough for a sentry to spend a day in the field.

Reluctantly, he prescribed two more nutrients and poured them into this bottomless pit.

The little yellow chicken seemed to be half full, and slapped his lips.

Bang! -A Terry beast fell from the sky.

It turned out that Baker went hunting for Xiao Huang, but... Does Xiao Huang eat meat?

"Mom!" Xiao Huang yelled to Baker, who really was his mother, otherwise how could he bring food for himself!

Baker: "..."

Ignored Mawson: "..."

Xiao Huang tweeted while eating raw meat, tilted his head to hear what he heard, and said, "Bee! Bee! Buzzing!"

Mawson knelt down and clicked on its **** head, "Are you singing a nursery rhyme?"

Xiao Huang tweeted no answer to him, but just took a mouthful and said: "Bee! Bee! Buzzing!"

…

Luo Fei squatted alone on a stone in the distance, staring at the grass on the ground in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Rui came over.

Luo Fei glanced at him, then lowered his head: "I feel...I am very useless."

"Why do you think so?"

Luo Fei leaned on the rock and sighed: "Everyone has their own use, but I can't do anything. It feels like it's holding you back."

Qiao Rui smiled and said, "How come, you level up the fastest! Mental power recovery is also very fast, and I found that your spiritual affinity seems to be quite good, maybe you can understand the mental shock, you can try this. try."

Luo Fei seemed to be aroused: "Spiritual shock? Was it used by the guide on the transport plane to the human face ghost owl?"

"Yes, that's it. The essence of the mental shock is caused by the devastating self-concussion of the mental power that attracts the enemy's spiritual power. The higher the spiritual affinity, the easier it is to guide the local spiritual power."

"Qiao Rui, you know so much." Luo Fei is essentially a person who is purely susceptible to good and bad emotions. If someone encourages him, he will soon regain his vitality, "Okay! I will try!"

After Xiao Huang ate the Terry Beast, his upper body was stained, and Mawson threw it into the river with a look of disgust.

Xiao Huang's swollen figure floated on the surface of the river, "Someone! Someone!"

Mawson took a handful of water and poured it on him, rubbing the dirt off his body carefully.

"Okay! Let's go." Mo Sen picked up Xiaofei Tweet and returned to the temporary repair place, where everyone else was already gathered.

"Bee! Bee!" Xiao Huang started talking nonsense again, tweeting.

Hebrew came over, "What did the little fat bird say? The bee? Will the bee appear later? Hahaha..."

Mawson glanced at Qiao Rui, and was about to take him to the side to talk.

"Buzzing—"

A dense buzzing sound came from a distance, and the six of them turned their heads in disbelief with their wide-eyed eyes—

Judd's team "stabbed the hornet's nest" was chased by a group of eater bees and ran halfway up the hill. They couldn't avoid the group of bees over the mountains.

The piranha caught up with the last teammate and crawled all over the person's body "buzzingly". In less than 5 seconds, the teammate had no bones left except the metal buckle on the belt!

Judd tripped the last teammate, hoping that the eater bee would forget himself after eating, and his teammate stared at him with resentment before he died.

However, the piranhas were still chasing them, and Judd had already given up hope, until-he saw Mawson and Jory!

Someone! Someone! In which direction he desperately took the pirate bee!

"Help me! Help me!" He can no longer care about the old grievances he had settled before. If they don't save themselves, then they will pull a few backs and die together!

The little yellow here is still yelling: "Bee! Bee! Buzzing!"

"Shut up!" Hebrew rushed over to cover Xiao Huang's beak, "You magic stick bird!!"

The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time~6k words are thick and long!

It’s too late to sort out the list of landmine nutrient solutions, put it in tomorrow’s update~

Hehe...Seng Ge’s flower-style teaching is particularly technical!