At a critical moment, a black lightning suddenly popped out of the forest!

A strong crackling sound penetrated Chebbeckley's ears, and the burnt smell spread everywhere. The bark pocket turned into a large ball of coke, and then it hit Chebbeckley's head waiting to die.

Spell? Is it a shaman, a witch doctor or a priest? Which tribe is from?

Then, a look of Chebbeckley's appearance that he had never seen before appeared in his eyes.

This is a young girl, who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, with long jade-colored hair, snow-white and delicate neck, with a crow with open wings tattooed on her upper body. She only has an animal leather strapless breast, a pair of jade-like arms covered with black feathered arm guards, and her hands are wrapped in golden leather guards.

Looking down, she was wearing a short skirt made of long black feathers; a string of leg rings tied to her left ankle, which seemed to be made of an unknown bird's beak; under her feet were a pair of soft gray feather shoes.

The most eye-catching thing is the long staff in her hand, which is a pure metal double-body snake-stranded eagle-headed staff. The silver light flashed, and the head of the staff was covered with black and gray mist, and there was still a thunder light that had not dissipated in the mist.

"Who are you?"

The same question came from both of them at the same time, and they were both stunned for a moment.

The girl laughed and said, "Are you from the Pagqiano tribe? Why did you run into the blood jungle alone?"

The sound was crisp and gentle, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley. A refreshing coolness flowed from the top of Chebbeckley's head to the soles of her feet, as if she drank a glass of clear and bright sweet mountain spring.

What a beautiful voice, what a beautiful girl, she loves to laugh! Sun God, you must be watching me, thank you, thank you!

By the way, Chebreckley nodded heavily: "Yes, I am from the Pagqiano tribe. My subordinates and I were attacked by giant ants and separated. Thank you just now, if it weren't for you."

The girl was surprised: "Giant ants? Aren't they destroyed by their sister? Do they have hidden nests?"

Chebbeckley's ears suddenly stood up!

elder sister!

It seems that my sister can eliminate giant ants, but it seems to be very relaxed!

Well, it seems that for the great cause of Atlas, I must make sacrifices and go to the girl's house to investigate! My sister's magic power is already very strong. If my sister who knows how to expel snakes and insects can also join the army, then my position in the army, hahahahahaha...

"Hey, hey!"

The sudden shouting scared Chebbeckley, and it turned out that the girl was calling him: "What's wrong with you? You were stunned for a long time? Didn't you be sprayed with the poisonous saliva of the monkey-eating insect?"

"What is the monkey-eating insect?"

"A larva of a big moth likes to eat monkey brains. It hides in a bag stuck with tree bark. When a monkey passes by, it falls down with the silk. Crack! The monkey's head bites off! Then it crunches and eats it!"

Chebbeckley shivered again.

"Its poisonous saliva will make people feel dizzy, unable to walk steadily, unable to tell the direction, and more seriously, they will not remember who they are, and they will talk in a mess. It will take several days to recover slowly. Do you feel dizzy?"

Chebreckley's head was lit like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Can you distinguish between east, west, south and north?"

Chebberkeley shook his head hard.

The girl sighed: "It seems that you can't let it go, you can only take you home... The brothers and sisters don't like strangers... Well, it's really troublesome."

The girl frowned and stared at Chebbeckley for a long time, and finally said "Yeah" hard: "Let's do it, take it back."

Chebreckley was already making somersaults in his heart.

The girl raised her index finger seriously: "I'll tell you!"

Chebbeckley stood straight.

"You must obey my command on the road, don't talk nonsense, listen to my arrangements when encountering situations, don't help me. Do you remember?"

"Remember!"

"Very good," the girl smiled, and the circulating eyes made Chebreckley intoxicated. "My name is Berryana, what's your name?"

"Che...Che Berkeley." Cheberkeley regretted it as soon as he said his words. How could he rashly tell his real name? It must be the poisonous saliva of the monkey-eating insect that was causing trouble!

However, a secluded savage tribe may only know the situation of several nearby tribes. Maybe even Atlas is not known wherever he is. What should I worry about when he says his real name? In addition, when his subordinates find me and I reveal my true identity, the cute little girl must have a beautiful expression on your face at that time! I can hardly wait to see that day!

So Chebreckley, who was ulterior motives, followed the girl and marched deep into the jungle.

The long jade-colored hair was casually tied up behind the head, and a golden belt was added. The bottom edge of the soft ends brushed away on the girl's slender waist, and each stroke seemed to be on the tip of Chebbeckley's heart. Looking further down, the obsidian-like short skirt eliminated the round and beautiful curves, but it formed a stronger contrast with the slender and white thighs below. He knew that the skirt was very tight and could not reveal any unexpected scenery, but his eyes could not move away from the two thrilling snow-white sections.

Atlas's Star of Tomorrow, the clerk of the Wichilow Legion, one of the four major legions, the governor of the Thunder River War Zone, and the observer of Lord Chebberkeley, has no choice but to see the expression.

Oh, Beriana, what a good name!

How old is she? Sixteen or Seventeen or Fourteen or Five? Are she married? What is the concept of marriage for a savage? What is the standard for choosing a spouse? If she is married, what is the view of a married woman on remarrying?

Atlas seems to have no objection to the widow's remarriage, but if he gets married, his path to becoming a saber-toothed tiger warrior will be completely cut off. Fortunately, my identity is here. It is impossible to be a saber-toothed tiger warrior. There is nothing bad about it!

Well, Lord Chebberkley's mind has also been completely elevated from imaginary thoughts to daydream. If his uncle, King Atlas, Curantino, King of Atlas, knew all this, he would definitely hang him up and whip him to death."

However, Lord Chebbeckley didn't care about this. He only felt that he was on a sweet path now, and his fatigue and thirst disappeared without a trace.

Perriana suddenly stopped: "Stop!"

Chebbeckley immediately stopped and saw that the intoxicating smile on the girl's face disappeared, replaced by cold and frost.

What's wrong?

His eyes slowly moved to the ground following the girl's gaze.

The two were in a huge spider web.

Chebbeckley's breathing almost stopped. Such a big spider web? That spider must have a huge mouth that swallows people!

How could we get into such a desperate situation!

However, this is the time to show masculinity!

A black light flashed, and the sharp obsidian dagger was already in his hand. The brave Chebbeckley was about to step forward, but was gently pushed back by Beriana with a staff.

"This is a spider silk magic circle. The old opponent is here."

With a strange laugh, a thin masked man fell from the sky and landed in the center of the spider web. He held a thin sword in his hand. A series of strange characters on the sword and the spider silk array under his feet lit up a strange light.

The masked man laughed strangely: "You were trapped!" After that, he raised his sword and rushed straight!

Perriana shouted softly: "But it may not be me who lost!" The head of the eagle-shaped staff with both hands flashed suddenly with lightning!
Chapter completed!