"Brother Shiquan! You are back!"

A mountain giant who was almost the same as a stone fist head ran over.

"Here I'm back! Where is my dad?"

“It’s in the mine!”

"Are those two bastards coming to make trouble again?"

"Isn't it true? I was beaten away for a few days last time, and this time I'm here again."

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Shiquan took Long Yi and walked straight to the back of the tribe.

On the way, a giant mountain aunt saw Shiquan: "Oh, Shiquan is back! I heard that you were caught? Is it okay?"

With heavy steps, the aunt asked haha.

"Yeah! It's okay, thanks to this brother who rescued me!" Shi Quan patted Long Yi's shoulder, and Long Yi's own shoulder suddenly hurt. Sure enough, the strength of these mountain giants was great enough.

"Oh! Then I want to talk to your father and thank him very much! But this child looks quite good. Which tribe is he from?"

"Hey! Don't mention this brother was beaten by a slave trader and lost his memory. I don't want me to ask my father to ask the witch doctor to show my brother!"

"Yes! Go quickly! You can't delay being sick! Alas, what a good child!"

Long Yi looked at the other person's eyes looking at the baby, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and even felt a little wet in his eyes. It turned out that he had such a day! He was looked at with that kind of pity!

However, we have just been rescued from the slave trader. Shouldn't you come and ask about your well-being? Why do you look indifferent? And Shiquan is the same, as if he has just returned from a visit from someone else's house. Are you too open-minded? Or do you care about this at all?

After passing through the tribe and coming to the rear, I saw a large group of mountain giants surrounding me, and there were violent quarrels in the middle.

"Old Shiquan! I don't respect you if it's not brother! But this gem mine was discovered first by our brothers. If you don't know half of our brothers' mining, it's unreasonable, right?"

"Yes, Old Shiquan! This is about to share half of us!"

Two accents that sounded similar sounded one after another.

"I'll share you guys! You guys find a bullshit! This mine was the trace left by the giant's rivets. Do you think we didn't go to explore and drag? You two bastards lived here for only half a day, and that's what you discovered? Do you believe it or not, I'll break your legs?"

A voice that sounded a little similar to Shiquan roared loudly.

"You dare! If you dare to come, our brothers will shake off the mine veins! No one can imagine it!"

The person who spoke was obviously a little afraid.

"Come on! You can shake it apart for me to see! Why don't you shake the mine veins? Today I will shake the minds of you two bastards!"

Then there was a commotion in the crowd. Some were applauding, and some were pulling people to persuade them to fight.

"Dad? What's wrong?"

Shiquan pulled Long Yi and squeezed through the crowd. Long Yiti understood what the children liked to do the most back then, and burst into tears.

"It's okay! I'm planning to kill two shameless idiots!"

Old Shiquan turned his head and looked at Shiquan and Long Yi.

"Old Shiquan. Turn it around! Do you agree or not? Give me a correct statement!" Two mountain giants roared together. They looked similar, but they looked far less powerful than these mountain giants.

"Dream! You either get out of here today or die here! Our tribe does not have the share of you to act wildly!" Lao Shiquan roared disdainfully.

"Okay! That's what you said, don't regret it!"

"regret?"

Lao Shiquan shook his fist.

"I have never regretted it when I am so old!"

As he said that, Lao Shiquan and the two mountain giants opposite had collided.

The crowd around immediately dispersed.

It seems that this has happened once or twice, and the people around him are more skillful in their movements.

This is also the first time Long Yi has seen a battle in the so-called upper plane.

The strongest thing about the mountain giant is naturally the strength and recovery ability.

Lao Shiquan fought against two opponents alone, but he was not at all inferior.

The fist collided with the fist, and huge tremors kept coming, but things like rock cracking that Long Yi imagined did not happen.

The dragon lowered his head, picked up a stone, and squeezed it hard, but it didn't crush it!

So hard!

Is this a characteristic of the upper plane or a characteristic unique to this world?

The fighting style of the mountain giants is not very advanced. Although they seem to have some fighting skills, these skills do not look very exquisite. Relatively speaking, more fists are more head-on and head-on, and this head-on look very satisfying.

Three mountain giants kept colliding with their fists, making a heavy roar.

So exciting!

This is my favorite way of fighting! It’s simply not allowed to have any fraudulent elements in it!

Obviously, the two opponents are not the opponents of Lao Shiquan. The speed, strength or accuracy of Lao Shiquan is far above the other opponents. Although the two opponents have tried their best to fight, they feel that they are being pressed and beaten by one person.

"Hahaha, you two are not my opponents at all. They didn't work yesterday, and even worse today, even if they reach tomorrow!"

The old stone fist became happier and happier as he swung his fists, and the two fists were obviously a little dissatisfied.

"We've fought with you!"

The two roared, and at the same time, the rocks quickly emerged from the ground, forming a solid armor on the surface of their bodies.

"Just this? I want to fight with me?"

Lao Shiquan smiled disdainfully and stomped on the ground with one foot. The dark rocks rose from the ground, forming a layer of armor on the surface of his body.

boom!

The fists composed of four rocks collided with each other, and the gravel flew around. However, when the gravel flew to the surrounding mountain giants, they bypassed themselves. Long Yi stood behind the group of mountain giants, and a small stone that bypassed the body of the mountain giants was impartial. It hit the wound on Long Yi's forehead, so the wound that had not been healed was broken again.

It is obvious that with the rock armor, both sides have increased their strength and speed by a higher level, and Long Yi is really excited to see it.

The rock collided and exploded in the constant roar. Then more rocks filled up and then exploded again.

However, Long Yi noticed that the really shattered rocks were basically from the two people on the opposite side, and the black rock of Lao Shiquan was almost completely changed!

"How is it? My dad isn't he?"

Shi Quan said to Long Yi proudly. When he looked back, the blood on Long Yi's face was flowing out again.

"Hey? Brother, are you okay? Why is your head broken again?"

Shiquan was obviously a little surprised. In the eyes of the mountain giant, it is normal for a wound to heal within five seconds. Why is Long Yi still bleeding?

"Awesome! Very awesome." Long nodded. In the human world, this level could probably kill the dragon clan with one punch. Long Yi was definitely not terrifying and scaring himself. The fists that the old stone fist punched several times in succession were bursting through the air. This was not an ordinary simple force!

Then Long Yi wiped his head randomly, and I don’t know what happened. Long Yi felt that his healing ability seemed to have weakened a lot here. It has been several days, so why hasn’t healed yet?

"I'm fine... I don't know what happened. I lost my memory and I really want to be unable to control my strength." Long Yi said true and false.

"Haha, of course it's amazing! Don't look at whose dad it is! But my dad can't live without you for a while, and I don't dare to go to the witch doctor by myself... Let's say that brother, I think you can fight too, are you interested in fighting a few times? Maybe as you hit, you will remember it instinctively!" Shi Quan asked Long with his arms around, looking like he wanted to leave.

"Aren't you staying here to help your father?" Long Yi asked.

"It's okay, this kind of thing happens often. Those two idiots who want to take advantage of it are not beaten once or twice, don't worry about him!"

Shiquan said.

Shiquan brought Long Yi to an open field, where many children from mountain giants were fighting each other. They were said to be children, but in fact, there were almost no one among them who was much smaller than Long, regardless of men or women. Seeing Shiquan appear, several children immediately surrounded him.

"Brother! I heard you were taken away by a slave trader! It's okay!"

A guy who looked almost equal in height and width came over, and his huge muscles sprinkled a haze in front of Long Yi's face, and his voice, which was completely proportional to the size, was deafening.

"Yes, brother, are you okay?"

Several people gathered together, their eyes full of concern.

"Hahaha! It's okay! Look at me so powerful, what can I do? Thanks to this brother who broke the rope and saved us, otherwise we would have been replaced with crystal coins!" Shiquan said with a big and small haha.

"Thank you for saving our elder brother! Little brother!"

The big guy with equal length and width patted Long Yi on the shoulder and said. Long Yi was slapped and grinned. He had lived so big that he was called a little brother for the first time. Fortunately, he was a giant. If he was an ordinary human, he would probably have slapped him to death.

"It's okay, it's all my brothers, it's just a slight effort!"

Long Yi said modestly.

"My name is Xuanwu! You look quite special. You probably don't belong to the nearby tribe, right?" Xuanwu, who had the same length and width, asked.

"Maybe not?" Long Yi said without certainty. Lies are the most difficult. One lie must be fulfilled by ten lies.

"Hey! Don't mention it!" Shi Quan said: "When I was caught, this brother was already caught. You didn't see that his face was covered in blood now. He must have been tortured by those vicious slave traders and lost his memory!"

Xuanwu then suddenly realized: "Oh! It turns out it's blood! I thought this unique facial pattern of your tribe!"

Long Yi felt his eyes become wet again in an instant. Which tribe is so idiotic that he broke his head and used his own blood to make pictures and patterns!
To be continued...