Jiro Miyazaki carefully poured some cold water, and finally let Professor Yamada, who was unconscious, slowly open his eyes, but his expression was confused.

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

After a long time of question mark in my mind, the old man finally recovered his three souls and seven spirits, and finally figured out what happened during his unconsciousness.

As soon as his eyes fell on the samurai leader of the Kakaya Tribe Temple not far away, he immediately pointed at the other party and said in a terrifying manner: "He, he, he, he..."

The other party had previously demonstrated the terrible power of non-humanity, which scared Professor Yamada very much. Hasn't there still been a winner between the two sides?

When he regarded the Kakaya man with great combat power as a demon, he chose to forget that there was also a guy here who was not inferior to ghosts or monsters at all.

Li Bai pointed to the giant rock next to him and said calmly: "I've finished fighting, Udup is responsible for taking us up!"

After a fight, Udup, the warrior leader of the Kakaya Tribe Temple, was exhausted all his strength. It was not easy to stand. It was barely able to walk. It was impossible to fight another battle.

Li Bai, who fought with him, was like a person who was fine from beginning to end, as if he still had a lot of spare energy.

If it weren't for this, this Kakaya man wouldn't be so honest.

“Go up?!”

Professor Yamada was slightly stunned, raised his head slowly in confusion, looked at the giant rocks like a hill, and suddenly became excited, pointed at the giant rocks, and asked anxiously: "There is a temple above!"

Previously, above the cliffs at the edge of the "Meteorite Sink Crater", he used the camera's telephoto lens to see the view at the top of the giant rock in the center of the sinkhole. There seemed to be a very magnificent and tall building on it. According to visual observation, it is very likely to be a temple with a long history.

"Yes, go up!"

Li Bai nodded and gave an affirmative reply.

"Yoxi, Yoxi, it's great. Let's go now!"

Professor Yamada stood up and couldn't wait to leave.

"Professor, professor, you'd better take a little longer."

Jiro Miyazaki was worried, fearing that he might have some sequelae like concussions that could occur at any time.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm very good! Hahaha!"

Even though there were countless "mosquitoes" flying in front of me and their ears were buzzing, Professor Yamada Feizuru still kept his energy in a strong manner and did not let himself show any weakness.

He must get a look at the top of the giant rocks and go even if he dies!

Once these experts and scholars become crazy, they will even be afraid of themselves and will completely put their own life and death aside.

"Miyazaki, translator, Udup, you can lead the way!"

Li Bai urged Jiro Miyazaki to translate his words.

The language barrier is so tiring. The Kakaya tribe cannot keep up with the times and learn some Chinese or English?!

"Hi!"

Jiro Miyazaki supported the shaking Professor Yamada and translated Li Bai's words, and finally played a role.

His negotiation skills were useless in front of the natives who fought with each other with one word, and it was so embarrassing.

The warrior chief of the Kakaya Tribe Temple sneered a few times, drank away his tribe members, threw down the remains of the metal staff with only the handle left, and immediately led Li Bai and the four of them around the giant rock.

After reaching an agreement, the tension between the two sides temporarily put a rest.

But everyone understands that sooner or later we have to continue fighting.

Due to Li Bai's unremitting actions, in addition to Professor Yamada being attracted by the temple on the top of the giant rock and being eager to try, Zhao Ziwu and Miyazaki Jiro could only follow closely.

There is no way!

If this guy doesn't care, the three of them will have no chance of survival.

Those Kakayas could easily hammer three people to death with one punch.

After a short while, Li Bai and the others happened to run into each other head-on with a group of people who came back from Searching Wuzhu.

Those guys who had found nothing were stunned when they saw the four uninvited guests whom they had tried their best to find, and they found them to appear in front of them without any effort. They were stunned in disbelief.

"Good afternoon, everyone!"

Li Bai was holding a can of Red Bull in his hand, and he greeted the group with a greeting, without taking the other party's aggressive momentum seriously.

This relaxed style is like going out for a trip, and there is no need to get nervous about being trapped in the enemy camp.

"Catch them!"

"I actually came here!"

"Catch the temple and sacrifice it to the gods!"

"Master Samurai, catch them!"

Some people from Tianxia Academy and Kakaya were all screaming in anger. They had seen such a brave guy, but they had never heard of such a ignorant guy. No matter what, they had to teach this guy a profound lesson.

It is hard to imagine that a group of defectors from outside civilized society lives in such a close and harmonious relationship with the indigenous tribes deep in the primitive jungle.

Li Bai noticed that among the Kakaya people, one of them was proficient in Chinese and was very fluent. Obviously, they had a connection with the Chinese local area, and it was not just about getting Yinglong and the Feathered Snake God close to each other.

All kinds of birds and beasts followed their owners to surround the four of them, shouting with fangs and claws, looking very scary.

"Retreat!"

Li Bai pinched the magic trick, and an invisible force pushed the people of Tianxia Academy and the Kakaya people.

Unpredictable, humans and beasts made a round-rock gourd all the way, and their bodies were forced to roll out thirty or forty steps away, and they were all dizzy.

Some people even hit the stone or tree trunk and other things, and their heads were so lucky that they were bleeding. They fainted several times on the spot, and they looked a little miserable.

Seeing Li Bai muttering words and pinching magic tricks, Zhao Ziwu's eyes glowed. This slutty operation is much better than his own talisman. The most important thing is that there is no need for casting medium, save materials, and the cost is low!

The materials for making talisman paper are not easy to sort out, and the failure rate is high. A piece of talisman paper that is finally made will cost at least a few thousand yuan. Throwing it out will cost money. If it weren’t for the support provided by the master and the corresponding subsidies given by the unit, I wouldn’t be able to afford a few pieces of my own dead salary, and I’m afraid I wouldn’t even be able to get the materials.

After the people surrounding him were forcibly driven away, he asked hurriedly: "Li Bai, what kind of magic do you have? Can you teach me?"

"'Draw the land as a prison', place an order on Taobao. Remember to go to the sex demon Aunt Zhang to find a coupon, maybe there will be surprises."

Li Bai just used a spell that had little lethality and changed it, and did not expect to be destroyed with one blow.

There is a wall in the prison, only one side. Although it cuts corners, it saves mental power and spiritual energy, and is also very practical.

Otherwise, if you just need some killing effect, it would be unlike the scene of people and animals rolling around the ground.

But he is a big devil and not a murderer. Seeing these guys being so angry, he looks helpless, which is quite exciting.

Labor and capital believe in your evil! Zhao Ziwu naturally refused to believe it.

Instead, he was more willing to believe that it should be a family life. After all, Li Bai's father, Comrade Li Wei, director of the county public security bureau in Ma County, could not be regarded as an ordinary person casually. The Taoist Technique of "The God Refining Art" was recorded in the archives of relevant departments at least, and it was not a secret to the country.

Udup, the samurai leader of the Kakaya Tribe Temple, who acted as a melon-eating audience, curled his lips under the gaze of his fellow tribes, saying that he was completely helpless and had tried his best, but he could not beat him!

Some of the people from the Tianxia Academy who suffered a great loss were angry and shouted in anger: "Who are you?"

When I was so angry that I was speechless.

"Let's go to Li Bai, the minion of the 'Dragon Group'!"

Since he had made up his mind to fool the people from the Shanquan Club, Li Bai simply insisted on the title of "Dragon Group" to the end.

"Dragon Group? It's the Dragon Group again, shouldn't it be a 507 person?"

The people from Tianxia Academy were a little confused. They were already mentally prepared to fight against the people from 507, but they came the so-called "Dragon Group" of Shenma. I was sure that this was not writing a novel? The name of this organization is really a secondary school student.
Chapter completed!