Chapter 663

Name:The Devil Sovereign Author:Mo Zun
However, at this time, among the leaders of the two elf tribes, a man and a woman, the man suddenly came over, looked at Xiao Feng, smiled and said, "distinguished guest, you are very welcome to our island. I am the chief of this elf tribe. You can call me Mugu."

When Xiao Feng heard this, his eyes immediately grew up, and then said in surprise, "so you can speak human words!"

Xiao Feng seems to be too excited. As a result, his words are not accurate, but he can't help being not excited. He is tired and worked hard to make a series of actions, and his wounds are cracked. His purpose is to tell these elves that he has no malice towards them and is just passing by, but now, a person who can speak the language of the human race suddenly comes, How could he not be excited?

Mu Gu smiled apologetically and said: "I'm sorry, I'm the only one here who can speak the human language, and no one else can. When I came, I saw that you were putting on one action after another to convey the information you wanted to provide us. At that time, I thought you were a mute, so I didn't stop you."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he wanted to find a piece of tofu and kill it. He had seen such a person who was oppressed, but he also had no temper with these guys.

"Distinguished guests, please come to our tribe and have a rest. Let's do our host friendship to express our apology for what happened just now."

When Mu Gu said this, he made a very gentlemanly gesture, and then motioned Xiao Feng to go with him. In such a place where people were not born and unfamiliar, Xiao Feng didn't know these people. How could he really go with them, smiled, waved his hand and said: "I have received your wishes, but I have something urgent. I need to leave now. I won't bother the chief. I will visit in person another day."

When Xiao Feng said this, he turned around and wanted to leave the place. However, at this time, Xiao Feng felt a strong force on the back of his head. He only heard a light bang, his eyes closed, and then the whole person fell down with a plop.

At the moment, behind Xiao Feng, I don't know when a big man suddenly appeared. In the hand of that big man, there was a purple crystal stone.

Xiao Feng capsized in the gutter. Although he was already on high alert, he never thought that the other party would have a strange crystal stone in his hand, which could avoid Xiao Feng's spirit. In addition, the other party was not slow and had great strength, so he subdued Xiao Feng with one move.

Mu Gu took a look at Xiao Feng who had fallen to the ground. The original smiling expression suddenly disappeared at this moment, and said in the language of their elf tribe, "take this man back to me."

After that, he turned around and jumped into a tree. The speed was not slow. He disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the elves, of course, did it according to Mugu's words. Now they took out a rope made of vines and tied Xiao Feng tightly. The girl who followed Mugu came to Xiao Feng and looked at Xiao Feng's unconscious cheek. She didn't know what she was thinking. Then she was Giggled, as if a little girl had found some fun toys.

Then a group of elves, carrying Xiao Feng, walked towards the depths of a forest.

Xiao Feng couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Mu Gu didn't answer Xiao Feng's words, but drove the bone knife in his hand around his neck, and then said in their own language to the elves under the high platform: "This man is the one who disturbed the peace of the God of death. If he hadn't woken up the God of death, our people wouldn't die in large quantities. Today, I'll cut off his head and calm the anger of the God of death with his blood!"

At this point, all the people of the elf tribe began to roar in unison. They looked excited. They all shouted the same syllable. The language of the adult tribe was "kill, kill, kill..."

Xiao Feng naturally couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he wanted to get it again. At the moment, he was tied here and a sharp bone knife was still on his neck. What does this mean?

"Mugu, what do you want to do? I'm just a passer-by. I didn't recruit you or provoke you. Why do you treat me like this!"

Xiao Feng almost said it in a roaring voice. At this time, Mu Gu slowly turned his head and showed a strange smile on his face. The bone knife in his hand has left a shallow blood mark on Xiao Feng's throat. Mu Gu said in human language: "go to hell to find Lord death and ask him to forgive your soul!"

When Mu Gu said this, his face slowly lifted up and looked at Xiao Feng's back, not only him, but also the group of people standing under the high platform.

When Xiao Feng saw this scene, he also wanted to turn his head to see what was behind him, but because the bone knife was on his neck, he could only stand in place and dared not move.

But then Xiao Feng saw that Mu Gu's face suddenly showed a look of fear. His face turned white and his teeth were trembling. The ancient knife in his hand also fell to the ground at this time, and then stepped back step by step, staring at Xiao Feng's back.

Similarly, the people of the elf tribe below are all looking scared at the moment. Xiao Feng feels speechless about their unpredictable expression, but when he sees that the bone knife falls to the ground, he takes the opportunity to look back and look behind him.

What immediately came into his eyes was not a beast, nor an ox, ghost and snake god, but an ordinary stone statue. The stone statue was carved with a monster with three heads and six arms, with ferocious fangs on its face, which was a little similar to the God of death in myths and legends.

But what surprised Xiao Feng was that on the face of the stone statue, there were drops of tears falling down at the moment, which looked like crying. Xiao Feng was silly at once. He had never heard of the stone statue and would cry.

Ah~

Suddenly, a shrill cry came and pulled Xiao Feng's thoughts back. Looking at the source of the sound, he saw an old man with white hair and beard, thin as wood and bent back. At the moment, he suddenly screamed. In his mouth, he vomited out a mouthful of fresh blood, and then fell to the ground on the spot, The people around him immediately panicked, shook his body and asked the old man about his safety in their own language.

But before long, the old man's head was crooked. He didn't give people around him time to treat him. He died on the spot. He was a good living man just now, but he died the next second. No matter who saw this scene, he would feel a little difficult to accept.

Xiao Feng frowned deeply. I don't know why this happened. However, just after the old man died, the people around him looked at Xiao Feng in this direction.

When he felt the murderous spirit of the other party, Xiao Feng couldn't help clicking in his heart. He could see that the elves below wanted to cut themselves thousands of times, but when the problem came, he stood here honestly. The old man was at least hundreds of feet away from himself. He didn't touch him or touch him. He died, It has something to do with yourself.

But look at these people's eyes. The killing intention is obviously aimed at himself. There is no reason to say that. Xiao Feng looks at Mugu next to him and finds that the bastard is also holding his fists and looking at the dead old man. His face is full of sadness and anger. Obviously, the dead old man, They have a very high position in their family, otherwise they would not provoke these people because of his affairs.

Mugu Dang picked up the bone knife on the ground next, and then cut it off at Xiao Feng's head. Xiao Feng was shocked by the sudden scene. He couldn't help but exert himself on both hands and feet, but he was tied so tightly that he couldn't move. Even the Tianyuan force in his body couldn't be mobilized at the moment.

Xiao Feng just looked at the bone knife and approached his head bit by bit. What should he do with the rapid operation in his mind? The next moment, his eyes were one, then yelled at Mu Gu and said, "I have a way to let the old guy live!"

Just as Xiao Feng's words had just fallen, the sharp bone knife in Mu Gu's hand suddenly stopped in front of Xiao Feng, leaving a distance of less than 0.1cm from Xiao Feng's forehead. If it was cut, I'm afraid it would be finished directly.

Mu Gu slowly put down the bone knife in his hand, then looked at Xiao Feng with some surprise and uncertainty, and said in the human language: "do you have a way to cure our elder Mu sang?"

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief at this time, then nodded seriously, looked at the old guy below and said, "if I didn't guess wrong, the old guy often has insomnia, anorexia, upset and lost his temper for some reason in these days?"

While Xiao Feng said this sentence, Mugu's face changed slightly. He didn't know the others, but he lost his temper for some reason. He knew that. He was scolded by the old guy for a little thing a few days ago.

Mu Gu turned around at this time and looked at the people around Mu sang. They were all the family members of elder Mu sang, who were crying. Mu Gu asked Mu sang about his life changes in recent days in their own language. The answer of Mu Sang's family was almost the same as what Xiao Feng said. This shocked him and looked at Xiao Feng strangely, Say again in the human language: "can you really save elder Mu sang?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "it's already this time. Do I still have to lie to you?"