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Compared with Wei Zheng's speed, it's like playing tricks!

These Simba tribesmen all have bad intentions.

Without any hesitation, Wei Zheng raised his palm and dropped it, and the person under his palm died instantly!
Looking back, the others had disappeared without a trace.

"Xuanzang! Pay attention to concealment!"

Wei Zheng hurriedly reminded.

These Himba tribesmen are not only good at riding and shooting, but also shuttle in the woods.

The redwood trees are huge, and the branches and leaves stretch out very long, which is very suitable for shuttling back and forth.

As soon as the words fell, a few more flying arrows shot over.

These arrows are not only in tricky positions, but also very accurate!
It was almost close to Wei Zheng's face.

"Master Wei, kill them quickly!"

Below, Xuanzang hid on the tree, which was covered with many arrows.

As long as Xuanzang dared to move a step, he would be shot into a sieve immediately!
Wei Zheng shuttled back and forth on the redwood tree non-stop.

After a while, nearly ten Simba tribesmen fell down.

"Master Wei, hurry up!"

Xuanzang's voice turned into a scream.

I saw that the arrows flying towards him did not decrease. .

It seems that there are a lot of people in the Simba tribe, and the speed at which Wei Zheng killed them is not enough.

Suddenly several figures ran towards Xuanzang's position!
Wei Zheng quickly turned back!
Xuanzang's brute force was useless in front of these archers hiding in Tibet.

After a few clicks, many arrow feathers fell from Wei Zheng's feet.

"Master Wei, why don't we run away first? Come back and find the two generals when we are safe."

Xuanzang said nervously, about to jump on Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng knocked the opponent down with an elbow.

"We are looking for these people, how can we escape?"

Wei Zheng said dissatisfied.

"But these people are too fast! And their arrows are different from ordinary ones!"

Xuanzang was a little anxious.

This sentence reminded Wei Zheng.

The arrow branches of the Simba tribe surpassed ordinary arrow feathers in terms of speed and strength.

It is obviously not something that normal people can shoot.

"This tribe is not simple! Is it witchcraft?"

Wei Zheng frowned.

Since going to sea, it is rare to feel a dangerous atmosphere!
The last time was a huge sandstorm in Nanzhanbuzhou.

"Let's find General Cheng and General Xue first!"

Since the opponent's tactic is to break down one by one, then join up and face the enemy.

"But Master Wei, I can't outrun them..."

Xuanzang looked helpless.

Wei Zheng sighed.

Xuanzang laughed immediately.

Wei Zheng looked again at the tin staff with nine rings and the huge redwood tree...

The two rushed out, followed by a large number of arrow feathers.

After Wei Zheng Fengshen moved his legs to dodge and swept left and right, the arrow feather was dodged.

The figure of the Simba tribe appeared on the redwood tree and ran towards the two of them.

When several members of the Simba tribe appeared on the tree where the two left, Wei Zheng turned around and kicked.

I saw the air flying towards the redwood tree in a manner visible to the naked eye.

With the sound of "squeak", the huge redwood tree began to fall.

Several Himba tribesmen lost their center of gravity and kept falling from trees.

"Lord Wei is so accurate!"

Xuanzang stepped on Wei Zheng's shoulder, very excited.

Before leaving just now, Xuanzang smashed the red cedar tree with a nine-ring tin staff.

Then, after the members of the Simba tribe arrived, Wei Zheng added the last kick.

The first fit was just perfect.

Sequoia trees cover a large area, and if one falls, a lot of distance can be opened.

Next, the two followed suit, and a passage was opened behind them.

The people of the Himba tribe gradually appeared on the ground because they lost the cover of trees.

"Master Wei, great opportunity!"

Xuanzang shouted loudly.

"Don't rush to kill them, find the two generals first!"

Wei Zheng quickened his pace.

After running for a while, I heard the loud sound of spears smashing trees.

"It's General Xue!" Xuanzang shouted.

When he got closer, he found that Xue Rengui was fighting fiercely with the enemy.

Without the advantage of speed, Xue Rengui spun his spear, blocking wave after wave of arrow feathers.

When they got closer, they found that Xue Rengui had been shot by an arrow in his leg!
Incredible!

This is General Xue who is in charge of the army all by himself!
"General Xue's movements are much slower!"

Xuanzang stood tall and saw far, and kept passing on information.

"witchcraft!"

Wei Zheng frowned.

There is obviously a special smell here, which permeates the whole space.

"General Xue, here we come!"

Wei Zheng raised the speed to the fastest.

When they got close, the two had nothing to say.

Wei Zheng stirred up the air, dispelling the smell of witchcraft in a short while.

Without the restrictions of witchcraft, Xue Rengui is like a dragon with a spear, and the arrow feathers can't get close at all!
Just when the two were about to fight, the arrow feathers suddenly disappeared.

The Himba tribe is fleeing in the distance.

"These guys are pretty smart! If you run slowly, I'll show you the stick skills of the poor monk!"

Xuanzang got off Wei Zheng's shoulders, showing off his power.

"These guys drugged me, let's go find General Cheng!"

Xue Rengui pulled out the arrow feathers from his legs. It turned out that his clothes were pierced and his body was not injured. .

In order to increase the speed, the scene of stacking arhats appeared again.

Soon, the three of them discovered the situation.

There is a low-lying area in front of you, and a bonfire is lit inside.

A group of people dressed in the Himba tribe danced strangely inside, as if they were celebrating something.

"Dare to gather here and annihilate them all!"

Xue Rengui rushed over with a spear in hand.

The anger of being shot with an arrow has found someone to vent!
What follows is indescribable...

In less than a stick of incense, the low-lying areas have lost the voice of the Himba tribe.

"General Cheng isn't here?"

Xuanzang asked with some doubts as he searched for the corpses of the Simba tribe.

"Here I am, his grandma's!"

In a cave, Cheng Yaojin let out an angry roar.

Then there was a scene that stunned the three of them.

Cheng Yaojin was completely naked, with only a leaf covering his lower body.

All kinds of hideous patterns were painted on the face and body.

The weirdest thing is that Cheng Yaojin's body is covered in oil!
If it wasn't for the sound, they wouldn't be able to recognize them at all.

"Old Cheng, are you addicted to being a member of the Simba tribe? And you still want to be a member of the Simba tribe?"

Wei Zheng was puzzled.

"His grandma's, I just ate a mouthful, and was stunned by these bastards!"

"Kill you!"

Cheng Yaojin's Cloud Pai palm flew out, and the already dead Simba tribe died again.

The scene was too tragic.

It turned out that Cheng Yaojin followed the scent to find a big meal last night, and was fainted by the other party because he ate too much.

Because of the infuriating body protection, the opponent cannot cause damage.

After waking up, she was dressed like this.

"I understand!"

Xuanzang suddenly realized.

"This group of natives should have roasted you, and they were celebrating there just now!"

After Wei Zheng and Xue Rengui listened, they burst out laughing with a "puchi".

But Cheng Yaojin gave him a sharp stare back.

"Haha! This is the moment I've been waiting for!"

Suddenly, above the low-lying area, the voice of the chief of the Himba tribe sounded.

"This place is for you!"