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  Volume 7: My Home is on a Red Soil Hill Chapter 32: The Wilderness Green Gem

  The cannibal didn't have two hearts, the pandas' three-pronged spearhead pierced in and there was another twist, even if this heart was iron, it was twisted into a ball of mush.

  Pandas leaped over the corpses on the ground, shaking off the gunpowder as they charged into the battle circle. Each panda was like a giant wave, leaving a trail of blood and gore in their wake. The female man-eating demons were no match for them, stumbling and falling to the ground.

  The Tri-Pronged Demon-Slaying Gun was almost an invincible weapon, the three-edged gun head, in the pandas' hands, danced into a faint silver arc, one strong body after another was either swept away or pierced through, bringing out fountains of hot blood.

  The blond-haired leonine people, although having an appearance similar to that of the Rhine tribe, do not have any lion-like romanticism or noble temperament.

  On both sides, the only remaining giant devil was lucky enough to escape the disaster of being burned by the fierce flames, but was tightly surrounded by four or five of them. Before these lone devils could wake up from their astonishment at the sky filled with fire, a bunch of beast bones fell on their heads and cracked open.

  The pros and cons of a weapon can only be known after it has been tested on the battlefield. Compared to the Three-Edged Demon-Slaying Gun, the hind leg bone of the Xiesha Beast is really too shoddy as a weapon. The weapons in the hands of the Moluo people all broke into two pieces in the first wave of attack, which is not because the giant demon's head was particularly hard, but because the strength of the Moluo people was indeed considerable.

  The Dobermans of the Mongol tribe are notorious for their cowardice and timidity, but everyone knows that. The Doberman Pinschers of the Dawg tribe are so ferocious that even a lion from the Rhine tribe wouldn't dare to face two of them charging at once.

  The giant devil who was knocked into a wooden stake by four or five big bone clubs hadn't come to yet, and the real disaster had arrived.

  Adhering to the teachings of Lord Lao, these men usually practiced hand-to-hand combat. Now that their weapons had been broken in two, they immediately rushed forward with a tacit understanding. Some grabbed the giant's neck, others pulled his arms, and in an instant, they pinned him down firmly. Their hands didn't stop moving either; one half of the broken bone was thrust fiercely into the giant's waist, eyes, and armpits.

  Even if the petrified skin is very powerful, there will always be a weak spot. After the hollowed-out leg bone of the giant beast pierced deeply into the body of the giant demon, it could no longer be pulled out. The sharp blade without a blood groove, once stabbed into the body, would be sucked in by the air pressure.

  The enraged giant struggled under the control of the five or six hobgoblins, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. His arms were held in a death grip, and the combined strength of the hobgoblins was more than enough to subdue even a giant elephant warrior, let alone a mere mortal. And these hobgoblins had been trained by Lord Richard himself in the art of joint-locking techniques.

  The advantages of gang fighting were now fully apparent. The werewolves cleared a space and began to systematically dismantle the giant's hands, one finger at a time, before jumping up and delivering a flurry of knee strikes to the giant's groin area. The giants took great pride in their tattoos, but in the face of the werewolves' knees, which could shatter stone, these tattoos were instantly reduced to a blurry mess.

  Even a sturdy troll like this one was almost knocked out by that deadly flying knee. Bellamy's performance was the most eye-catching, with his long legs kicking high and a beautiful axe kick, the spur on his boot stabbed deeply into a troll's eye, a pained cry was cut short as a sharp dagger pierced through the troll's tongue from under its chin.

  Unlike the pandas' one-hit kill method, the mastiffs did not take the lives of these ogres. After disabling them, they let them go.

  Bela'mi used the dagger in his hand to carefully cut off the dense, half-length bone sticks stuck under the giant demon's ribs, and a burst of blue blood sprayed out from the hollowed-out hind leg bones of the Qisha beast.

  The giant devil with its arms and palms broken, rolled on the ground in agony. The giant devil that had lost its hands still had a strong vitality, but in terms of threat, it was no different from a fat and sturdy rhinoceros.

  Several female man-eating demons wanted to come up and rescue, but as soon as they approached, they were shot down by flying knives and a faint green glow appeared on their faces. The female man-eating demons did not have petrified skin and had no excessive resistance to poison.

  After dispersing the female man-eating demons around, the bare-handed mastiff people suddenly circled to the rear of the man-eating demons who were desperately resisting the panda warriors. Some man-eating demons felt something was wrong behind them, and as soon as they turned their heads to take a look, a mouth with sharp teeth had already torn open a bloody rain at their throats.

  This move of biting with the mouth is not a combat skill of Professor Liu Zhen and his colleagues, but rather an instinct of the Tibetan Mastiff people, which can be considered as an innovative move after "the blue out of the green".

  Liu Zhen was also itching to join the battle, thinking about whether he should lead a dense formation and make a powerful attack. He looked down and saw that Guo Guo was holding an AK-47 in his arms, with one small paw grasping the wolf-toothed club, already charging forward.

  The bear-like creature blocking the way was the first to suffer, one by one, being swung into a kite with a broken string. Next in line were the unlucky cannibal demons. These two little ancestors combined to form a perfect combination of magic and martial arts. Many cannibal demons felt like they had been hit by a high-speed rhino, their vision went black, and before they could even figure out what was happening, they fell to the ground like a poleaxed animal.

  Kasha's water arrow also stopped feeding, under Guoguo's command, pointing and shooting, rubbing against the ground, very covertly one by one helping the man-eating demon's thick legs to start their names.

  The people were very depressed, and just as they had hugged a man-eating monster and were about to take a big bite of its neck, the monster suddenly fell down, taking them with it.

  The goblin warriors also came to their senses, and they certainly couldn't let go of this opportunity to beat up the lone man-eating demon. So, four or five of them formed a group and went together to deal with the isolated monster. This move, although learned on the spot, was indeed useful. Although it wasn't as well-coordinated as the bear warriors' teamwork, they still managed to find an opportunity to land a good punch amidst the scattered man-eating demons that had been killed by the panda warriors.

  Karu is especially cunning, following behind the two young masters. Picking off stragglers and killing with a flourish.

  Gradually, the surrounding cannibals retreated into a circle, huddled together tightly, and watched these demon-like Bimon with tension.

  It wasn't until then that many of the cannibals realized they didn't even know why these Bimo and bear goblins were launching a sneak attack on them.

  The pandas and the mastiffs stopped their pursuit, and about forty people surrounded the two hundred or so man-eating demons from all sides.

  Under the crushing pressure of the pandas and the Cynocephali, each of the man-eaters stumbled backward until they could retreat no further.

  The panda warriors' faces were still flushed with intoxication. Two spears were casually slung over their shoulders; the bare-handed mastiffs were panting slightly, with a faint blue liquid dripping from the corners of their mouths.

  The killing intent in their eyes made the wasteland enter winter ahead of time, and their gaze made the man-eating demons feel like a group of field mice facing the sharp fangs of prairie wolves.

  The Kuma no Jin ran to the periphery on their own initiative, feeling that they were not worthy of standing there.

  Those broken-armed ogres became the laughing stock of the gnomes, who ridiculed them mercilessly. Several gnomes even used the prostrate ogres as mounts, playing and frolicking on their backs with gleeful abandon.

  Liu Zhen saw that these cannibal demons had gathered together, still holding weapons in their hands, and felt a bit anxious. He drew out the three-edged sword hidden in his sleeve and the curved knife behind his back, and rushed over. The bear spirits saw that Lord Liu had arrived, and immediately jumped down from the giant demon's body, becoming polite and courteous.

  The giant demon that was still wailing and crawling on the ground, like a towering tree felled by a great axe, let out not a single whimper as it was chopped down into the dust by Liu's curved blade.

  "Let me join in on the fun!" Liu Zhenhuan raised the Blood Jade Board in his hand and shouted at Gu De.

  "Enough! No need!" Gu De inserted the three-pronged demon-slaying spear into the ground and pulled out the two spears from his back, "Ge Laozi! If these turtle sons don't surrender, let us pandas turn them into human kebabs with these flesh-eating demons!"

  As soon as the words came out, Guagua's ears perked up, and she immediately threw away the dense formation in her hand. She directly hugged Kachusha, patted the little piglet's fat buttocks, and suddenly another sweep came, the flying water arrows were like sickles cutting grass, and with a "whoosh", they cut down a large piece of man-eating demons again.

  Not good, Gu De hastily pinched Guo Guo's ear, and Guo Guo still didn't seem to stop.

  Guo Guo, with a big belly, made a ghostly face at Gudetou, stretched out his small paws, and made a motion of smoking a cigar by his mouth. Then he spread out his hands, and Kachusha nodded vigorously in his arms, her little tail wagging in circles.

  Gud had a half cigarette butt stuck behind his ear, which was Liu Zhenyang's "ant head" that he picked up from the ground yesterday after finishing smoking.

  "Little thing! Go back and tell those two mothers that you guys didn't feed the milk today, just use your hands! You've ruined their rules! Let's see how they deal with you two!" Good flipped his eyes wildly for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch Guo Guo's little **, and wiped it on his and Kasha's mouths.

  Guo Guo wrinkled her nose and gave a thumbs up.

  The militiamen burst out laughing collectively.

  This group of female man-eaters has completely collapsed, they collapsed on this detail, on the battlefield if your opponent can still chat with interest, it has already proved that they are unbeatable.

  "We surrender!" The cannibals were suddenly awakened from their dreamlike state, and it was unclear who had shouted, but all the big clubs were thrown to the ground.

  "Obis Laqi! Have you all surrendered just like that?" Liu Zhen was a bit unaccustomed to this, he hadn't even released the four golden men yet, how could they have all surrendered already.

  "Karu, start searching the house." Liu Zhen shook the cannibal slave's ear and kicked him in the buttocks.

  The cannibals were poorer than the bear goblins, and after searching the tents they didn't find anything, not even human slaves, because any living creature was food for the cannibals.

  There was no shortage of food, but it was all some dry and hard meat blocks. From the pores on top, Liu Zhen felt more and more that it didn't look like animal meat.

  Liu Zhen was taken aback and carefully examined them for half a day, but he really didn't have the courage to bring them back as food.

  Finally, after counting the number of people, more than 100 bear spirits originally left only 64, each with injuries, fortunately not serious. Captured about 200 cannibal demons. Just a gust of wind rolled up the remaining clouds, and half of the cannibal demons were defeated by the bears and mastiffs. Guo Guo and Kasha also had brilliant results.

  When going out, it was over a hundred slaves, nothing was robbed. In the blink of an eye, it turned into almost three hundred mouths waiting to be fed. How could this not make Liu Zhen angry and ashamed?

  "So, what am I keeping you for?" Liu Zhen's anger was like thunder as he glared at these female man-eating demons: "Are you still going to be bandits? Bah! I'm ashamed on your behalf. With such a small amount of wealth, even beggars are more capable than you! Speak! What else can you do? If you can't say anything, then you're finished!"

  Three gigantic golden men appeared before all the slaves with a dazzling light, and a group of goblins sat down in the pool of blood on the ground, almost scaring them out of their wits.

  The cannibals were no better off, each one like a Saiga antelope in a blizzard, dodging Liu Zhen's murderous gaze that filled the air.

  The golden man, moving jerkily, was perfectly expressing the old gentleman's irascible mood. The eyeballs of each cannibal were ceaselessly rotating mechanically with the movement of the golden man, just like a clockwork pendulum.

  "Does this count as a skill?" Liu Zhenhong hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked Xiong Mao: "Gu De, are you interested?"

  "Good one, you want me to die? Just give me the kitchen knife directly, I'll cut my own throat."

  "Hey, handsome Bellaomi, how about you?" Liu Zhen looked at the handsome blond-haired foreigner.

  Bella let out a dry cough.

  Each of the samurai avoided the lord's kindly inquiring gaze

  "One by one, they're all just wine sacks and rice bags!" Liu Zhenpeng cursed loudly, suddenly remembering that he still had a male man-eating demon under his command. "Forget it, forget it, Karu, they're all yours."

  "I'm glad to serve you, sir!" Karl's eyes moistened, he had been waiting for this sentence with bated breath all day.

  Liu Zhen's boots were hugged by him, a fierce kiss and lick, the mud spots on top were all licked shiny.

  The male man-eating demons all died in battle, so wouldn't he be exhausted to death from now on? So many female man-eating demons! And with such droopy ** and big feet! Kalu fell into a deep happy trouble.

  The old Carrot began to worry about his own ability issues. After all, not everyone is as brave as the old master, and Carrot had seen the old master's extraordinary state of displaying his divine power during the last war with the Star-Tailed Turtle.

  "Let's go and finish off the White-haired Crow tribe as well, Master!" Karu exclaimed excitedly. This battle had boosted Karu's confidence to an extreme level, making him feel that he could easily have a few more female savages by his side.

  "That's great! Brave Karu, you represent the Lord of Florence to conquer them!" Liu Zhen was delighted to see Karu. He knew that this barbarian tribe had thousands of warriors and had a grudge against humans. It was already afternoon, and with so many captives in tow, it would be impossible to go to battle again.

  "Let's just forget it, the day is late, let's go back first." Karu was so scared that his face turned pale, he didn't dare to go alone to attack the Wild Man tribe, even if he borrowed a Pearl Heart Wolf's courage.

  The pandas took out their own wine bags, bit open the stopper on top, and poured strong liquor onto the tent.

  "Light it yourself." The people of the village drove away the man-eaters, handing them torches and letting them set fire to their own animal hide tents. Big drops of tears fell from the faces of the man-eaters, with sparks of the raging fire that was devouring their homes reflected in the tears.

  A few goblins watched from a distance, their faces filled with schadenfreude as they pointed and snickered.

  Seeing the cannibal demon's misfortune, these bear goblins felt a thrill of delight in their hearts. Misfortune and happiness are relative, and now the bear goblins feel that their status as pleasure-seekers has suddenly risen greatly.

  Liu Zhen looked at the five mammoths he had brought with him and couldn't help but let out a wry smile. Today's harvest was indeed rich, but after busy for half a day, nothing was gained.

  It would be a waste to come all the way here for nothing, so Liu Zhen made these cannibal demons dig out that stone statue of the goddess holding a flower tray. He had the bear spirits and the cannibal demons each carry a wild wisteria vine on their backs, pulling the statue as they rushed home. The two mammoths were also assigned to this hard labor.

  Under Liu's arrangement, Karu began to talk about the brilliant achievements of the lord while walking, and the bear-like demons chimed in from time to time, their supplementary words filled with bloody hardships, making this group of cannibal demons feel a chill from head to toe.

  "If you listen carefully, this lord is actually quite pleasant to get along with. And I'll let you in on a little secret: the food for us slaves is all prepared by Hobbiton's head chef." Karu said mysteriously.

  Wow... so many slaves are drooling, Hobbit half-elf as a slave chef! This lord is quite brutal.

  This guy is really good at bragging. Xiongdi Jing muttered under his breath, we've been drinking northwest wind since morning.

  "The key is to listen! Don't resist! If you don't resist, you can still get some food and drink. Once you resist, even your life will be lost. Look at me, how well I'm doing? This is the result of listening!" Kalu also started to do ideological work, proudly showing off his luxurious clothes.

  The journey was so long, under the whip's urging, these slaves were all making every effort to pull the stone statue with their lives, leaving a long mark on the road.

  Behind them were three giant mammoths following, each slave did not dare to look back, just a few with injuries on their bodies really had no strength to pull, ran to the side of the road to rest, and was trampled by the mammoth in one step, this kind of thing made the slaves suddenly full of energy.

  The mottled blood and tears spilled out all the way.

  As they passed through Kosen's wasteland, as Liu Zhen expected, the remaining bear spirits did indeed flee.

  Liu's thunderous laughter shook the earth.

  These slaves didn't run away and Liu Zhen was really at a loss. This kind of main wife business wasn't as profitable as he had imagined.

  When the massive silhouette of red earth mounds and red earth cones emerged from the horizon, the ogre slaves were fortunate enough to see those poor devils whose spines had been broken yesterday. These miserable bear goblins were lying on a distant grassy slope, still gasping for breath, still groaning in pain, surrounded by a large flock of black vultures and ravens that kept flying over to peck at them.

  "The goblins are the stinkiest race, so why do they have such a strong sweet fragrance on them?" A man-eating demon sniffed and asked its leader, Kalu, timidly. Although there were many of them, they were pulling a huge statue after all, and everyone was struggling to pull it, which made their stomachs growl with hunger, making them especially sensitive to the smell.

  This sentence with racial discrimination almost caused a conflict between the bear spirits and the cannibals, if not for the panda warriors and the Tibetan mastiffs staring at them fiercely, the bear spirits would have definitely burst into scolding.

  "Obisuraqi!" Karu hastily pressed down the severe dissatisfaction of the bear-like creatures, lowering his voice and saying: "You guys don't understand anything! Do you know what that smell is? It's the sweet rum! The old master applied this rum to their wounds, and ants will burrow into their wounds and bite them. You didn't hear those miserable cries last night... Those miserable cries scared away even the wolves who dared not come to drag them away!"

  The sentence made the slaves shiver again and they pulled with even greater force.

  Liu Zhen was shocked and almost thought he had gone to the wrong place, is this still Florence? The high red earth slope that used to be so conspicuous was no longer visible, Liu Zhen didn't dare to recognize it.

  Not just him, but even the slaves and the pandas and mastiffs were stunned.