It was noon at this moment, and the sun shone in the mountains and forests was strong, and the trees in the mountains were lush and there was no end to see. The rocks were rugged and the scenery was beautiful. The breeze blowing towards him made Shen Lang feel refreshed.

It's really amazing to have such a scene in this independent space.

Saint Maiden Yaoyue seemed to have sensed something, and shed a trace of chaotic spiritual power from her body into her ears. She keenly heard the sound of the mountains and forests ahead, and said, "Young Master Chen, there seems to be movement in front of you, so we might as well go and take a look!"

"Just invite Miss Yue to lead the way."

Shen Lang nodded, then followed Saint Yaoyue and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.

Saint Yaoyue still retains a little bit of cultivation, which is much stronger than her perception.

The two of them walked about a hundred miles through the mountains and forests, and Shen Lang and Saint Yaoyue found the source of the sound.

In the mountains and forests in front of me, there were thirty or forty burly men covered in scales, holding spears, bows, arrows or shields, fighting with a huge, red-horned bison. The scene was in full swing.

These strong men are similar in size to ordinary humans. The only difference is that they have scale armor similar to fish scales, with raw fish fins on their backs, and their muscles are extremely strong and their strength is quite strong.

Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue were in a hurry to show up. They hid on the tall tree and observed condescendingly for a while.

The "monarchs" in front of us should undoubtedly be local races, otherwise they would not have looked so weird.

These strong men in scales either raised their spears and shot them with arrows, and were united.

“Moo!”

A large number of attacks fell on the red-horned bison, causing the beast to rush blood to rush, and a heavy howl came out of its mouth.

This bison is different from the worldly beasts. It is five or six feet tall, has a thick skin and strong flesh, and is not so easy to be killed for a while.

In a blink of an eye, the red-horned wild bison's bull's eyes were shot by arrows, and a blood arrow shot out.

"Ao!!!"

The buffalo, which suffered great damage, roared violently from his mouth and rushed like a tank.

"Pay attention to defense!"

The strong man wearing sapphire ornaments in the head shouted loudly.

The people of the tribes raised the giant shields in their hands to resist the buffalo's collision. The barefoot bison's power was extremely powerful. Many tribes were knocked away and their bodies were thrown away.

Seeing that the tribe members were about to be unable to hold back, the strong man in charge threw a strange blue crystal stone in his hand and hit the buffalo's body in a flash.

With a dull "dong", the crystal suddenly exploded at the moment when it hit the bison, causing the buffalo to bloom and the flesh to fly.

The people of the tribe also threw out the blue crystals in their arms, like shooting grenades.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

There were bursts of explosions like shaking the mountain in the mountains.

Shen Lang was surprised to see this grenade-like crystal. This was the first time he had seen it.

After a round of bombing, the bison finally fell to the ground, covered in blood, and a low growl was heard from his mouth.

Just as the people of the tribe relaxed their vigilance, the bison suddenly stood up and slammed at the strong man wearing sapphire ornaments.

"Captain, be careful!"

The people of the tribe were shocked.

The strong man in the lead gritted his teeth and tried hard to recognize the spear in his hand, stabbing the buffalo in the forehead, but failed to stop the buffalo from hitting.

The red-horned bison was completely in a state of madness and rushed towards him like a hill, and was about to run into the strong captain.

At this critical moment.

A howling sound suddenly came from the mountains and forests. Shen Lang flew down from the high tree like a flying swallow, holding a treasure knife in his hand and hit a heavy slash!

"Puff!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the red-horned wild bison's head was cut down by Shen Lang's knife. Blood was like a spring in the broken head, and the broken wood around it was stained with blood.

With a knife in his hand, Shen Lang landed steadily, and Saint Yaoyue followed closely and floated to the ground.

The scene where Shen Lang killed the Red Horned Bison with one sword shocked these tribe members.

"Interracial!"

When they saw the appearance of Shen Lang and Saint Yaoyue, they exclaimed in surprise and showed a look of vigilance.

Shen Lang was about to speak, but the captain shouted: "Catch these two aliens of unknown origin quickly!"

As soon as the roar fell, everyone raised their spears and held bows and arrows in their hands, surrounded Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue, rushed forward, and tried to capture the two of them alive.

Shen Lang's face suddenly became gloomy. Before the strong men could approach, he stretched out his palms and hit them out like a phantom, accurately hitting the strong men's chest and abdomen.

"Boom boom boom!"

In less than a breath, all the strong men except the captain were knocked away by Shen Lang's palm wind, and fell to the ground with a bang, grinning, and unable to get up.

It was Shen Lang's men who showed mercy. Otherwise, these unopposed guys would have been slapped to death by him.

Shen Lang stepped forward, grabbed the strong captain wearing a sapphire ornament, and said blankly: "I saved your life just now. Is this how you treat your life savior?"

"Shou has pretended to be an alien. No matter what trick you do, our scale clan will not give up half an inch of territory for you!"

The strong captain roared out with gritted teeth.

Shen Lang frowned and said, "Don't make a mistake. We are not the local race here, but from the outside world..."

Shen Lang explained a little, saying that he came from the sea of ​​Tianyuan and was not a local monk.

"What! The two are actually immortals from outside?"

The captain of the scale clan was shocked and repeatedly looked at Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue.

He had never seen a race like Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue in his hometown. Then he realized that he had offended the two of them and kowtowed and apologized repeatedly: "I was so sorry that I mistakenly recognized the two immortals as aliens before.

When the people of the scales fell to the ground heard that they were immortals from outside, they seemed to be frightened and hurriedly kowtowed and apologized to Shen Lang and Saint Yaoyue.

Seeing that the group of people in the scale suddenly bowed and their attitude turned 180 degrees, Shen Lang and Saint Yao Yue looked at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Those who don't know are innocent, so let's forget about the offenses before. Tell me, where is this place?" Shen Lang asked straight to the point.

The captain of the scale clan replied carefully: "If you want to know, this world is called 'Yunhai Realm'. Here we are Beilin Island in the north of the Yunhai Realm. Most of the island owners live in the Scales."

"islands?"

Shen Lang was surprised and asked one after another: "What is the landform of the Yunhai Realm? How many islands are there like this, and how many races are there?"

The captain of the scale clan explained: "The Cloud Sea Realm is composed of islands of all sizes. Our Beilin Island is just a medium-sized island in the Cloud Sea Realm. There are thousands of islands like this in the Cloud Sea Realm and thousands of races."

"Your Yunhai Realm has an outlet, how is the strongest race's combat power?" Shen Lang asked directly. "This... It is said that only the holy clan can enter and exit Yunhai Realm at will. All races except the holy clan cannot leave Yunhai Realm. All races in our Yunhai Realm are dependent on the holy clan, and the strongest race is naturally the holy clan.
Chapter completed!