Small farmers dominate the desert island

That's why he was the most furious in his heart. There were more than [-] red-eyed people, but now there are only [-] to [-], and a small half of the loss is all thanks to Chen Yu.

"Damn it, don't stop me, I'm going to go up and cut him, cough cough..."

The patriarch was furious with anger, but was immediately stopped by other red-eyed people.

"Patriarch, the volcanic ash above is too big, let's bear with it, the high priest said, there is no food or plants on it, we just need to surround this volcano, that kid won't last long."

When the three green grasses heard it, they finally stopped their anger for the time being, sat down angrily, and stared at Chen Yu with hatred.

Chen Yucai, the red-eyed people of the lazy birds, also thought of one thing, that is, the source of food has become a problem after being trapped on the top of the mountain for a long time.

Surrounded by a large area of ​​iron-billed eagles, these eagles hovered in the sky from time to time, shitting while flying, but they couldn't reach Chen Yu's head.

Because Chen Yu's head was covered with volcanic ash, he couldn't breathe at all.

Therefore, the red-eyed man fell ill and kept avoiding the surprise attack from the sky.

"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots, why, how does bird droppings smell?"

Chen Yu laughed loudly, looking at the red-eyed clansman below with disdain.

He made up his mind and used his spiritual power to spend with this group of people. In the end, he would suffer. It would be best if he could trick the red-eyed clansman with three green grasses into him and treat him as a hostage in order to escape smoothly.

Sure enough, Sangen Lvcao had a bad temper and almost rushed up the mountain to fight Chen Yu desperately.

But immediately, he was dragged back by other red-eyed people.

"The patriarch can't, be careful of that kid's trick."

In the sky, the high priest of the Meisha clan rode on the back of the old eagle king, with strange lights in her eyes, and then she flew into the jungle with the iron-billed eagle.

After a while, Lao Diao Wang flew to a place 300 meters away from Chen Yuer.

With an impatient expression on Chen Yu's face, he shouted to the sky.

"You...what else do you want to do, come up and bite me if you have the guts."

"Really? I really came to bite you this time."

After the high priest finished speaking, he suddenly pulled the cloth off the Eagle King's back, revealing a rough guy on it.

Chen Yu's expression changed.

"Carved crossbow."

chirp...

A crossbow bolt as thick as a spear boat shot out, almost from Chen Yu's side.

However, due to the strong recoil of the crossbow, after shooting an arrow, the old eagle king let out a scream, and fell backward more than ten meters, almost killing everyone.

Soon, it was time for dinner again, and Chen Yu sang empty city tricks in his stomach.

And below, the red-eyed people began to light a fire and cook delicious barbecue, as well as black bread-like things.

Chen Yu was drooling watching, but there was nothing he could do.

The three green grasses saw Chen Yu's hungry expression. He held a roasted deer leg in his left hand and a jar of fruit wine in his right, and walked halfway up the mountain.

"Boy, are you hungry? As long as you come down, I will reward you with a deer leg right away."

After saying this, he bit the deer's leg with one bite, and the oil in his mouth flowed down his beard.

Then, he lifted the wine jar again, took a sip, and the wine flowed down his chest to his abdomen.

Chen Yu kept swallowing dryly, but there was nothing he could do.

The other red-eyed people imitated the example, and quickly walked up to Chen Yu with the food, eating the barbecue as if showing off, tsk-tsk, and gurgle deliberately when drinking.

Chen Yu couldn't take it anymore, he quickly turned his head away, and then tightly closed his eyes.

"Hahaha, boy, you must be starving. Come here and kneel down for me, and I will immediately reward you with a bone."

The red-eyed man laughed from time to time.

Chen Yu tightly closed his eyes and let himself enter a state of meditation.

He is now facing the red-eyed man with his lonely back, but his eyes are turning left and right.

The sky was slowly getting dark, and the red-eyed man directly laid the floor on the spot. Of course, in the middle of the night, there were still a few red-eyed men on guard.

And the iron-billed eagles in the sky flew all night, and they were already exhausted. They also stopped on the branches around the active volcano, retracted their heads into their wings, and took a nap.

Chen Yu's spiritual thoughts enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters, and when he found that no one was staring at him, he suddenly began to draw out the Weeping Blood Sword, and then quickly dug a hole in front of himself, dug out the soil inside, With his help, he made a clay figurine about his size.

Then, Chen Yu quickly took off his clothes and put them on the clay figurine.

Then, he used mud to paint his face with a color similar to that of the red-eyed man, and made his upper body dirty.

With a sweep of consciousness, Chen Yu looked like a member of the red-eyed tribe, but there was another point, how to make the eyes red became the biggest difficulty in disguising.

When everything was ready, Chen Yu flashed his body, consumed the last of his spiritual power, and rushed down the mountainside at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

The two red-eyed men were watching the night there, but probably because they had exhausted their energy during the day, even though they were standing, the sound of snoring came from their mouths.

"Damn it, I can fall asleep standing up."

Chen Yu muttered something in a low voice, his sharp eyes scanned left and right, and saw that 100 meters away from him, there were some leftover barbecue meat and several jars of fruit wine.

drop……

A drop of saliva flowed from the corner of Chen Yu's mouth.

He walked over with one deep foot and one shallow foot, because the ground was full of snoring red-eyed people, and there was no room for anyone to step down.

After finally getting to the fire, Chen Yu picked up a roasted chicken leg, his mouth was wide open, and he was about to bite it off.

"Who?"

A red-eyed man's scolding came from a distance.

Chen Yu was startled, he quickly lowered his head, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and punched himself hard on the brow.

His eyes immediately turned red.

After finishing these, Chen Yu slowly turned his head.

"it's me!"