Small farmers dominate the desert island

"Possessed by a true god, invulnerable to all poisons, get rid of it."

A hundred red-eyed people hurriedly got up, their eyes were bloody, and they held weapons in their hands, as if they were soulless bodies, and walked towards Chen Yu on the top of the mountain with an indomitable momentum.

The high priest of the Meisha tribe, with his eyes half closed, followed behind the group of people, opening and closing his mouth, and the spell never stopped.

"What are you doing, aren't you idiots afraid of death? How dare you come up the mountain?"

Chen Yu looked suspiciously at the hundred red-eyed people rushing up.

However, those 100 people ignored Chen Yu and continued to rush up the mountain.

Chen Yu's complexion changed, he had a sense of consciousness, and immediately saw that something was wrong with this group of people.

Normally speaking, there are three fires on a person's body, which respectively stay in the dantian and the shoulders on both sides.

However, the anger of these one hundred red-eyed people was all on their heads.

"So you used corpse control technique."

The corner of Chen Yu's mouth slanted, and suddenly he slashed at the 100 people with his sword.

"Weeping Blood Sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal."

Puff puff……

Countless bloody sword threads slashed towards the red-eyed man below.

However, when the sword wire, which had never failed before, slashed at the red-eyed man, it made a metallic clanging sound.

Although Chen Yu has the ability to kill all of these 100 people, but in this case, his spiritual power will be consumed, which is not conducive to a protracted battle.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu suddenly put away the Weeping Blood Sword, and ran towards the top of the mountain with the saint girl of the Meisha tribe in his arms.

And below, the high priest of the Meisha Clan blushed, and the spell in his mouth began to tremble.

Her charm technique was limited, and controlling a hundred corpses at the same time was already the limit of her ability, but now Chen Yu kept procrastinating, and finally she couldn't take it anymore, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just as she was spitting out blood, the hundred red-eyed people who had rushed towards Chen Yu suddenly turned their heads and looked at the high priest in unison.

And Chen Yu stood on a higher place and laughed.

"Hahaha, your Taoism is too shallow, now prepare to suffer the backlash of the corpse."

As soon as Chen Yu finished speaking, the hundred corpses turned around and rushed towards the great priest.

Her complexion changed drastically, enduring the physical pain, and gave orders to the other red-eyed people.

"Quick, kill all those 100 people."

The group of red-eyed people quickly raised their swords and faced the corpses of their own kind...

These one hundred corpses are invulnerable to swords and guns, and their strength is boundless. As soon as the red-eyed man fought, dozens of them were hacked to death and injured.

In the end, it was those three green grasses that killed half of the red-eyed corpses for free.

The infighting lasted for an entire hour, and the Meisha tribe mobilized hundreds of people to kill the one hundred corpses of the same kind they created.

Chen Yu didn't speak the whole time, but looked at the opening of the red-eyed man, trying to find a way to escape.

Don't look at him relaxed on the surface, in fact he is flustered like a dog in his heart, because Mo Yanyan and his daughters are still in other places, if the red-eyed man catches him and threatens him, it will be troublesome.

At this moment, Chen Yu's expression changed.

Because he heard a creaking sound.

This voice is too familiar, like a reminder.

As far as the eye could see, the red-eyed people at the foot of the mountain were already in chaos, and some even screamed.

A large group of people with red eyes escaped from the woods, and waved their weapons as they fled.

Next, a large group of one-meter-tall ghost monkeys appeared. Although they were small, they moved and jumped in the jungle at an extremely fast speed.

As if they were tireless, they jumped into various poses in the air, and then in mid-air, the one-meter-long blowing tube had already blown out the poisonous needle that threatened death.

The physical fitness of the red-eyed people was much stronger than that group of people from the oceanic tribes, but they still couldn't resist the more poisonous needles on their bodies, and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The great priest appeared on the body of the old eagle king, and the old eagle king let out a shriek, and tens of thousands of iron-mouthed eagles rose into the air.

Chapter 1295 Charm vs. Ghost Monkey

But it takes time for the iron-billed eagle to fly into the air, and those ghost monkeys did not miss this opportunity, taking the opportunity to shoot poisonous needles at the iron-billed eagle.

Visible to the naked eye, some of the iron-billed sculptures fell down like rain, while some wobbled to a height of hundreds of meters before falling headfirst.

Preliminary estimates show that the iron-billed eagles suffered heavy losses this time. At least [-] iron-billed eagles were shot down by ghost monkeys.

The high priest was riding on the old eagle king, her face was pale, and she kept giving orders to make the iron-mouthed eagles fly higher.

Finally, less than [-] iron-billed eagles left the scope of the poisonous needle and began to search for stones in the distance.

As for the red-eyed man, he was being slaughtered by ghost monkeys.

Although the red-eyed people have good combat power, each red-eyed person can kill three to five ghost monkeys before dying, but the number of ghost monkeys is too large, and it is endless at a glance.

What's more, there were sounds in the woods, and more ghost monkeys rushed out.

They released poisonous needles while running, with skillful techniques and precise accuracy.

In the blink of an eye, only less than 1 of the more than [-] red-eyed people were left. They were now back to back, and some red-eyed people with shields guarded the periphery, protecting the people inside.

In this way, the casualties of the red-eyed man stopped temporarily.

However, the poisonous needle is a small thing after all, no matter how well the shield is protected, the poisonous needle will still fly over and hit the red-eyed person on the edge.

The red-eyed patriarch was at the very center of the shield at this time, and he shouted loudly.

"The shieldmen on the outside keep a distance, and the archers inside are ready to shoot for me."

The red-eyed man was ordered, and the encirclement slowly expanded. The more than 300 archers inside began to form a strange square formation, and then raised their arrows to the sky, shooting the first round of arrows.

puff puff puff...

The ghost monkeys suffered a lot of casualties immediately, but they were not afraid of death, and they still rushed towards the halfway up the mountain.

Chen Yu's face was happy, now is really a good opportunity to escape, anyway, as long as he protects his whole body with spiritual power, the ghost monkey's poisonous needle can't help him at all, why don't he take the opportunity to escape?

Thinking of this, Chen Yu picked up the saint of the Meisha tribe, jumped, and appeared a hundred meters away, and then his figure flashed a few times, and rushed into the group of ghost monkeys.