"Grandpa Chief, there's a group of people coming from outside!"
The stone monkey flapped its black bat wings and landed in the village, shouting at the old chief.
Ever since it obtained this pair of bat wings, the stone monkey volunteered to be Stone Village's patrol guard, flying in the air all day long to patrol.
Actually, why would he be needed for something like patrolling? The Azure Sky Peng's patrol range was much larger than the stone monkey's.
Before the stone monkey reported, the old chief had already heard the news from the Azure Sky Peng.
"Don't show off your wealth. There's an outsider coming. Everyone, put away your eye-catching things. "
The old chief used his walking stick to knock on the ground and roared towards the village.
With a command, Shi Dazhuang helplessly put away his shining armor, the stone monkey put away the black wings on its back, and the three little Azure Pengs entered Shaohao's Tool Refining Pavilion.
Other than that, it seemed like … there was nothing else to pack.
No runes were activated, no strange phenomena appeared. Whether it was armor or weapons, they all looked very normal.
"Rumble!"
Not long after, the sound of heavy horse hooves rang out. A group of people riding Silver Scale Horses and a group of people riding Golden Fur Wolves galloped all the way over.
In the sky, a huge white feather, a huge beast bone, and a flying Flood Dragon whistled through the air.
On the feather, beast bone, and flying Flood Dragon, there were a few figures standing.
"Eh? There's a village here? "
In a moment, this group of people rushed to the entrance of Stone Village.
"It's just an ordinary little village."
Someone said disdainfully.
"Although the village is ordinary, this willow tree should be a Guardian Spirit. A normal willow tree can also become a Guardian Spirit. It must have grown for a very long time."
On the huge feather, an old man looked towards the village and nodded with a smile.
"Grandpa, is it very strange for a willow tree to become a Guardian Spirit?"
Beside the old man was a pair of twin sisters. Their eyes were as clear as water, and they were as beautiful as lotuses.
"To become a Guardian Spirit, one must have powerful strength. A normal willow tree, being able to become a Guardian Spirit, naturally has extraordinary strength. "
The old man smiled as he explained to the twin sisters.
"No matter how strong it is, it's still just a normal willow tree. However, a willow tree that becomes a Guardian Spirit must have powerful vitality. If we cut it down and make it into a bed, it will definitely nourish the body. "
On top of the floating giant bone, a teenage boy sneered as he looked at the willow tree in the village. He jumped down and said, "This willow tree is mine."
"Lei Ming, do you think it's yours just because you said so? This Young Master has also taken a liking to her. "
Jiao Peng, the young man from the Luo Fu Tribe, jumped down from the flying flood dragon and landed on the ground.
"Then let's fight. Whoever wins gets to keep it!"
Another youth flew down from the Single Horned Silver Scaled Horse.
"Me too!"
A young man also flew out from the Golden Wolf.
Apart from the twin sisters on the white feather, a youth leapt out from each of the other four directions.
"Wanting to kill other race's Guardian Spirits at the drop of a hat, this is not good!"
The twin sisters glanced at the four youths and frowned slightly, as if they disapproved of their actions.
"Come, let's see who is the number one genius of the vast wilderness!"
Jiao Peng, the young man from the Luo Fu Tribe, stood up straight. The runes on his body shone brightly, and a huge flood dragon appeared above his head.
"You dare to compete with me? This willow tree is mine! "
The Lei Tribe youth's body exploded with dazzling lightning as he confronted the Luo Fu youth.
"I have no interest in the willow tree, but the title of number one genius of the vast wilderness belongs to me!"
A wolf howl rushed out as the Golden Wolf Tribe youth directly used the Golden Wolf Precious Technique.
"Haha! So funny. Number one genius of the vast wilderness, have you asked me? "
A mighty purple light rushed out, and the Purple Mountain Tribe youth snorted disdainfully.
Runes flickered, and the light from the treasures crisscrossed. The four youths fought for the title of 'number one genius'.
"Brother Dazhuang, it's so lively outside."
The commotion at the entrance of the village attracted the devilish brats of Stone Village.
Although the devilish brats already knew that outsiders were coming, they had never seen the outside world before, so they were still very curious about the arrival of outsiders.
"Wow! So many people! "
The devilish brats surrounded the entrance of the village and looked at the people outside, all of them talking at once.
"Are they fighting?"
Little Shitou glanced at the four youths fighting in the middle of the field and frowned in confusion.
"Of course they're not fighting!"
Shi Dazhuang smiled and shook his head, "They're not even using their strength, how is this a fight? They must be playing a game. "
"Yeah! They're so light, they don't have any strength. Did they not eat? "
Shi Mengzi stretched his neck and looked outside the village, asking in confusion.
"There should be food, right? Look, they're carrying so much food with them! "
Shi Dazhuang pointed at the Flood Dragon in the sky and the Scaled Horse and Golden Wolf on the ground as he replied to Shi Mengzi.
"Yeah! Yeah! Look, that feather and that bone, they must be leftovers. "
Little Stone nodded heavily, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Puchi!"
The twin sisters on the white feather covered their faces and laughed.
The others from the Thunder Tribe, Purple Mountain Tribe, Golden Wolf Tribe, and Luo Fu Tribe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and were speechless.
The Purple Mountain Tribe's Single Horned Silver Scaled Horse was rumored to have the bloodline of the unicorn, and was a famous horse in the vast wilderness.
The Golden Wolf Tribe's mount wolf was the descendant of the Golden Wolf Tribe's Guardian Spirit, and was also extraordinary. The Luo Fu Tribe's Flood Dragon even dared to fight against the Hui Dragon, and was incomparably fierce.
In the eyes of these devilish brats, they were all food.
What made them even more speechless was that the battle between the four great King Clans' geniuses was actually called a game by them, and they even said that they didn't have any strength and didn't eat.
This was simply …
Everyone didn't know what to say.
"This is preposterous!"
The four battling geniuses were immediately unable to restrain their anger.
"You said that we don't have any strength?"
The Thunder Tribe youth's temper was the most fiery. He turned his head and stared at the entrance of Stone Village, his entire body flickering with lightning as thunder rumbled.
"Eh?"
The devilish brats of Stone Village looked at each other in dismay, their faces full of confusion.
Did they say something wrong? They didn't have any strength to begin with.
"Bastards!"
The devilish brats' innocent expressions made the four geniuses even more humiliated and angry.
"Preposterous! I want to see just how much strength you guys have! "
The Thunder Tribe youth's figure leapt up, and like a streak of lightning, he instantly rushed to the entrance of Stone Village.
With a thunderous explosion, the Thunder Tribe youth struck out with his palm. Strong winds whistled, and thunder rumbled. This palm strike contained several thousand jin of strength.
However … a mere several thousand jin of strength?
"Ya? This big brother, do you want to play a game with us? "
Little Shitou blinked his eyes. He stretched out his white and tender little hand and lightly waved it.
Yes! It was really just a light wave.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, sand and pebbles flew everywhere, and the earth shook.
"Ah …"
The Thunder Tribe youth screamed miserably, and his figure flew back a hundred zhang before smashing into the ground with a boom.
"So strange!"
Little Shitou stood still, and looked at the Thunder Tribe youth with a blank expression, "This big brother, why is your strength so weak?"
"Pfff …"
The Thunder Tribe youth who had just gotten up spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes rolled back in anger.
"Hiss …"
The surroundings were deathly silent.
Had he managed to send the famous genius of the Lightning Tribe flying a hundred zhang away with a casual slap?
Everyone from the five royal families stared at Little Shitou with wide eyes, dumbfounded.
This child was only four or five years old, right? He was actually this strong? Was he still human? Could it be that he was a pure-blooded true spirit infant in human form?
At this moment, everyone from the five royal families was scared silly!
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