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Chapter 81: Misfortune

Chapter 81: Unfortunately

With this loud shout, three big guys, who were eight feet tall and ten feet tall, suddenly entered their sight.

These three big men outlined tight black leather armor in the shape of muscles, and necklaces made of canine teeth hung around their necks. Their bodies were very heavy, and their every move made loud noises from time to time.

Their hair is the color of moss, dark green, and it is made into thin braids, just like green twists on the head.

What made Bai Haiyi and others feel inexplicably relieved was that at least the three big guys had no big difference in their faces and facial features and hands and feet compared to normal people, but they just looked a little rougher.

The most eye-catching thing is that the chest muscles of these three big men are really developed and majestic, like two large rocks piled on their chests.

They all held a black bone staff in their hands.

The bone rod is very short and round, like a rolling pin.

The three big guys talked to each other for a while when they saw Wang Dong and others, looking very excited.

At this time, Wang Dong noticed a detail.

These three big guys were obviously shocked by them, and they didn't seem to look fierce and fucked as soon as they came up.

"Who are we? We are the monks who were mistakenly transmitted to this place by the teleportation array."

Wang Dong talked casually and gestured.

Even if you can't avoid doing it, you must at least know yourself and your enemy and find out some of the other party's origins.

There are many things in the ten realms where language is not understood, but sign language is common.

Wang Dong's sign language has also been specially trained, and I'm afraid that deaf and mute people in most places in the Ten Realms can see it.

But what he didn't expect was that the three big guys on the other side were confused for a few breaths. The big guy was just in the corner and actually spoke in the local dialect of Xiaohongshan Prefecture: "Did you come from outside?"

"How could you say our words?" Wang Dong himself was also a little confused. This was completely contrary to common sense.

The three big guys looked at each other.

"Outsiders, don't be narrow-minded." The big guy spoke up and said something Wang Dong often criticized Bai Haiyi and others, which made everyone sweat again.

"As early as one Yuan, outsiders like you had entered here, and since then, we have already learned your language." When the big guy responded angrily, his big eyes, like copper bells, were obviously also looking at everyone.

Bai Haiyi discovered that his pupils were dark yellow, which was very strange. She couldn't help but gently pull Wang Dong's sleeve, "What is the counting unit of one yuan?"

Wang Dong explained: "It seems that the cultivators who entered here the previous time were from the Tianyuan Realm. Of course, according to the current saying, there was the Tianyuan Realm. Before Emperor You divided the ten realms, the place where the Tianyuan Realm counted with this unit of measurement should be called Huiyuan Land. One day is equal to twelve hours, January 30th, December 1 year, one life is thirty years, one fortune is twelve generations, one fortune is thirty times, one fortune is thirty times, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve, one fortune is twelve," he said.

"No way?" Bai Haiyi couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at the three big guys opposite him for an explanation: "Twelve nine thousand six hundred years ago, outsiders entered here, and then you learned our language. What about the people who came in, shouldn't they settle here?"

"Unfortunately, those outsiders were highly poisoned. When our tribe discovered, only two of them were still alive and could not be saved in the end. But in the process of treating them, we finally learned the language of you outsiders."

"How is this possible! This language is not your native language, how could you have been circulated for 129,600 years? You still know it until now!" Bai Haiyi didn't believe it, she felt that this big guy was lying.

"Foreigners, don't doubt the honesty of our Qiansui clan! Don't make random judgments without any clarity!" Such doubts made the three big men a little angry, and the big men in the head looked angry, "You don't know the situation of our tribe. There is a possibility of coming in, and of course there is a possibility of going out. For nearly 130,000 years, our tribe has been looking for the possibility of going out."

"" Bai Haiyi was speechless by such a snatch and scolding.

"I can understand."

Wang Dong nodded.

He is a smuggler in the Daluo Realm. Of course, he knows that in order to escape such a trap and for the only possibility, many people will make amazing efforts.

His expression and tone were natural and sincere.

This made the three big guys' expressions eased.

"What kind of world are you?" Since the other party seemed to be straightforward, Wang Dong asked directly: "How much do you know about your world and the world outside of us? Have any outsiders come in again in this period of time?"

"We are called Benlin Continent here, which is part of Tara. When Tara was destroyed, we survived. As a corner of the fragments of our world, we pierced the time and space directly at the moment of explosion, embedded in your world, just like an outside fragment forming a pearl in the clam shell of your big world. We don't know much about the world outside you. It took most of our sages to save the mistaken traveler and learn his language to do so. By the time we finally started to understand your world, the two travelers had already reached their dying moments. They only knew that the big world outside you might be as big as our Tara back then, which was countless times the size of our small world, and the law of vitality outside was completely different from ours." The big guy in front of him finished speaking in anger.

“Clear, accurate, detailed!”

Wang Dong gave a thumbs up and looked in awe.

Not all monks have this knowledge, and there are not many monks who can understand the theories this great man said in the entire ten realms.

"It seems that you are not a warlike wild race that is not divided into blue, red claws and white kills all the time."

"Of course not, the snail is."

"Swallowing Flying Man?" Wang Dong, Bai Haiyi and others were stunned. "What does it mean? There are still races that are completely different from you in this small world?"

“Very unfortunate.”

The three big guys all looked sad, "There were nineteen races on Tara before we destroyed, of which sixteen were all wise races who love peace. One of the other three was warlike, but it was just and conscience. Only the Savage and Black Light Man were barbaric rogue races who did not know how to forgive, did not know how to mercy, and survived entirely by killing and plundering. When Tara was destroyed, there happened to be some of the Savage and some of them who lived with us. "

""

When these three big guys were telling about misfortune, Han Lizong and a group of rookies from the Yushan Blessed Land were truly very unfortunate.
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