"We are?
Forget it, don't you care what we are?
I want to ask, have you always lived here?
What kind of race you are, I have never heard of it. "
Raymond said.
A hoarse voice came from behind everyone, saying: "Yes, our ancestors have lived here for generations. Hello, this guest, we are called: panda."
On the bamboo, the young panda looked at the direction of the sound and said loudly: "Grandpa Xiong Liang is here."
Yue Chen's heart throbbed...They were in this world, also called pandas.
Why hasn't Raymond heard of the panda race?
You know, the Demon World is connected to countless human worlds. Is there no panda in other worlds?
So, where do these pandas come from?
Why does it appear here, where is it?
Countless questions appeared in Yue Chen's heart.
Raymond and others subconsciously turned their heads and looked back.
Above the bamboo forest, the pandas hanging on the bamboo jumped down and landed on the ground, forming a passage.
The old panda was walking slowly with a bamboo hat and a **** on his shoulder.
A white beard on his chin hit his chest, and he looked very old.
Leimen looked at the old panda named Xiong Liang and asked, "Here, there have been other people who have come in. Where did they go?"
"Go to the Devil's Land."
Xiong Liang said lightly.
Lei Meng said solemnly: "Where is that place?"
Xiong Liang said: "That is a place where there is no return, and it is dark inside. None of my people who have been in the clan have returned.
You say, is there a mouth of the devil that devours us? "
Hearing this, everyone was overjoyed.
Isn't this so-called Devil's Land a gateway to the next level?
Raymond asked quickly: "Where is the Devil's Land, those people before, when did they leave."
Xiong Liang shook his head and said, "I promised them that I can't tell you about them, so... you still don't ask."
Golden Beast Horrag shouted sternly: "Old thing, we asked you, what are you answering, why is there so much nonsense."
Before Xiong Liang could answer, a young and honest panda behind Xiong Liang said loudly: "My grandfather kindly came out to meet you, you don't know what is good or bad."
Horag stepped forward, looking at the panda condescendingly with his tall body, cracking his mouth open to reveal the white fangs, and poking his hand at the panda's chubby head.
"Don't poke me."
The young and honest panda was very dissatisfied.
Holrager lowered his head and asked, "Little guy, what's your name?"
"I...I'm Xiong Bao, and everyone calls me A Bao."
The young panda Abao replied.
"Hahaha!"
Holrager grinned and said, "Remember, in your next life, don't offend someone you shouldn't offend.
And, don't reincarnate to do the so-called panda.
Because Lao Tzu hates pandas..." As soon as the voice fell, Holrag suddenly made a shot, condensed golden light on his fist, and smashed at Panda Abao.
His shot was without warning.
No one thought that Holrag suddenly made a move when he didn't agree.
"You guys, **** it!"
A Bao shouted, crossed his hands in front of him, and the green light exploded.
The power of wood?
Yue Chen's heart moved.
The power in Abao's body is very similar to Zhang Zhongjing's life force.
"boom!"
The force exploded, and A Bao's body maintained a horse stance with his hands crossed, drawing a long distance.
Along the way, his back crushed countless bamboos, until a middle-aged panda put his hand on A Bao's back, and A Bao stopped sliding.
In the distance, A Bao put down his hand, and then said loudly: "It hurts, it hurts."
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Holrag looked at A Bao in surprise, gritted his teeth and said, "You are not dead?"
The strength that A Bao showed was only the fourth rank of Zhan Zun, two realms away from him.
However, he was a genius of the Bimeng Beast clan, and he did not kill A Bao with a single punch.
Although he only used 30% of his strength, the general fourth-order martial artist could not withstand his 30% strength.
"Horag, enough."
Raymond shouted, stepping forward to stop.
Xiong Liang said indifferently: "This guest, your evil spirits are so heavy, you don't look like a good person."
"You are so much nonsense."
Hoanger punched Xiong Liang again.
Xiong Liang's body was motionless, silently watching the booming boxing Jin.
The fist stopped in front of Xiong Liang's nose and was caught by Raymond.
The strong wind stirred by the fist blew Xiong Liang's clothes, causing the hat on his head to sway gently.
Raymond grabbed Holrag's hand and pushed him back hard.
The huge Horrag staggered and was pushed behind him by Raymond.
Yue Chen squinted, and secretly said that Lei Meng's strength was stronger than he had imagined.
This person is invincible.
Raymond said to Xiong Liang, "My friend is reckless, making seniors laugh."
Xiong Liang's complexion was calm, his left finger pointed in the direction of a mountain, and said lightly: "There is the Devil's Land. Our ancestors have a ban. You can't go there. If you want to go, just go by yourself."
"Okay, thanks a lot."
Raymond raised his head, glanced at the sky, and said softly, "Old man, do you have the sun here?"
"sun?"
Xiong Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Of course we do. We have sunrise and sunset. Without the sun, how can we grow crops?"
Raymond whispered, "But the old man, I can't see the sun anymore. Is it cloudy today?"
"Yes."
Xiong Liang looked at the sky with his **** on his back, "Not only is it cloudy, but today's work is about to end, and we are all back."
Raymond said: "You guys, have you always lived this life?"
Xiong Liang nodded slowly: "Yes, nor is it.
When the year is good, we plant some crops, and when the year is bad, we eat bamboo.
This is the best home given to us by our ancestors. "
Leimen suddenly raised his head, and a huge bamboo not far away from his fingers said, "What is that?"
Yue Chen has also paid attention to that bamboo for a long time.
He is hundreds of meters high, standing in the bamboo forest like a king.
Even more surprising is that this bamboo exudes a very comfortable atmosphere.
Xiong Liang said slowly: "That is, the bamboo king planted by the first generation of ancestors in the legend, and all the nearby bamboos are descendants of the bamboo king.
Bamboo has gone through countless generations, but the bamboo king is still growing. This is also the most sacred existence in our homeland. We worship the bamboo king every year. "
Raymond smiled and said, "Then, goodbye."
Raymond and the others turned and left, walking very simply.
"Old man, take care."
Yue Chen stepped forward and saluted Xiong Liang, and then said, "Before leaving, can I take a look at the **** in your hand?"