Chapter 290 How did you catch him? Chen Mo obviously doesn't believe in Buddhism. Although he ignored the escaped Red Blood Clan, he asked Sui Ke for a rope and tied up the leader. "This rope is quite strong," he exclaimed. "The tendons of the Dark Cold Dragon." Sui Ke said calmly. Chen Mo didn’t know what the Frost Dragon was, but judging from the feel of the dragon’s tendons, its strength should be quite high. Lin Xiangyun walked over and looked at the Red Blood Clan leader who had lost all hope in life. He asked helplessly, "Why did you have to throw bricks at him?" Chen Mo spread his hands and said, "Because you didn't let me take pictures of you." ".What I mean is, forget it, what are you going to do by tying him up?" Lin Xiangyun asked. Chen Mo said confidently: "Of course it's to break the stone on his chest." "So why do you like to break rocks on your chest?!" Lin Xiangyun was stunned.
Chen Mo changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "By the way, what were those things just now?" Now the golden-haired Huang Liu next to him was also dumbfounded. This human didn't even know who his opponent was, he just rushed forward and started beating them all up, driving them all away. He answered quickly: "It is the most evil, cunning, and despicable race in the Nether Abyss, the Red Blood Clan!" Lin Xiangyun held his mouth and said, "Not really. They just don't get along with the Golden Hair Tribe. Generally speaking, they are neutral." Chen Mo said: "Ah? Should I let this guy go?" He patted the arm of the Red Blood Clan leader who was tied up like a caterpillar. Lin Xiangyun said indifferently: "It's up to you. The Red Blood Clan is not a particularly powerful race, and most of them are homebodies. They usually hide in the Red Stone Mountain, so they usually have no impact on us." Chen Mo then said to the leader: "Alright, although you suddenly came out to attack us, I won't mind your behavior. Just cooperate with me and hit the bricks, and I will let you go later. Not saying anything is equivalent to consent." After waiting for a few seconds, he said, "Okay, you are very sensible." Lin Xiangyun looked at the towel stuffed in the mouth of the Red Blood Clan leader and fell into deep thought. Paranoid personality disorder? He has quirks but also principles. He could have just thrown bricks at someone without saying anything, but he had to pretend to ask for their consent. After the storm was over, the Golden Retriever bus was on the road again, but along with the lightning-fast figure that disappeared into the dark wilderness, there was also the sound of bricks clanging. In order to ensure that the two people behind could see it, he deliberately sat on the dog's head, slapping bricks while caring for Sui Ke. "I just saw you use the flying sword? So you practiced this style. Flying sword must be difficult. Did you encounter any doubts when practicing? If so, you can tell me and we can discuss it." Seeing this scene, Lin Xiangyun felt very relieved: "Although this kid's brain is not quite normal, he is still very kind-hearted." He simply ignored the Red Blood Clan leader who was being hit by bricks. After another period of trekking, finally, a bright color appeared in the abyss dominated by red and black. It seemed that a piece of gold was scattered on the hillside in the distance, which was very eye-catching even from a distance.
Chen Mo temporarily stopped what he was doing and stood on the dog's head to look around. "That's the Golden Town? Is it really made of gold?" "Of course it's not real gold. It's just a special mineral mined by the Golden Hair Tribe in the mountains. It just has a brighter visual effect." As Lin Xiangyun spoke, he threw something out. Chen Mo subconsciously took it and found it was a pair of sunglasses. He immediately understood that it must be because the Golden Town was too bright and wearing sunglasses would make his eyes more comfortable. At this time, Sui Ke also took out a pair of sunglasses from his storage magic device. The large black round lenses covered half of his small face. Swah—— Huang Liu sped all the way and rushed into the town. The architectural styles of alien races are certainly different from those of humans. Because of the differences in body shapes, some targeted designs are inevitable. After Chen Mo jumped down carrying the leader of the Red Blood Clan, Huang Liu changed back to his normal size, sticking out his tongue and looking extremely tired. It seems that even for a race like them who are good at long-distance running, they will still get tired if they run too far. "Hoo, hoo, hoo, I have to go back and rest. You guys can do whatever you want. You can come to my house for dinner." After saying that, Huang Liu walked away while barking and greeting his fellow tribesmen passing by. "Let's go, let's take a break first. When we are in good condition, we will go get the things and make a quick decision." Lin Xiangyun led the way forward and said, "Let's find a place to stay. Since there are outsiders like us, there are also smart dogs who have opened hotels in Golden Town." As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped because a familiar figure appeared in front of him. He was wearing a conical hat and holding a double-headed sword. It was Song Jin from Qianqing Martial Arts Academy. "Xiao Jin, why are you here too?" "Brother Lin, it's really like meeting an old friend in a foreign land." After the two shook hands, Song Jin saw Chen Mo: "Hey, you're here too. Wait, you're already in the sixth realm?!" Lin Xiangyun answered quickly: "Fifth Realm, I brought him in." Chen Mo asked, "Brother Song, what are you doing here?" Among martial arts academies, even if they are not from the same school, as long as the relationship is good, they can call their seniors "senior brothers and sisters". Of course, if they have positions, they are usually called by their positions, such as deacon or something like that. Song Jin said, "Oh, that's right. Because the situation in Mingyuan is not optimistic, the higher-ups have transferred a group of people like me from all over the country to carry out different tasks. My current task is to unite with the nearby alien races and form a united front of resistance." "Resisting whom?" Chen Mo asked. "Of course it's the alliance of malicious races including the Tatars. But they have always been the old villains in the Underworld. They are the kind that will kick even the dogs on the street. But recently they have started to target our human world, so our general policy of not causing trouble has to change." Song Jin said. Lin Xiangyun asked, "Wait a minute, you said your mission is to unite the nearby alien races? But haven't the Golden Hair Tribe always been a friendly race?" Song Jin said sternly, "Yes, but haven't they been enemies of the Red Blood Clan for generations? I think the Red Blood Clan is generally neutral, and their bloodline is not violent, so we can unite with them." Lin Xiangyun's expression was not natural: "So how far have you come now?" Song Jin smiled and said, "It was not easy to persuade the Great Elder of the Red Blood Clan. The old man finally agreed to negotiate and just arrived at the Golden Town yesterday."
When he finished speaking, his smile gradually disappeared because he noticed that Lin Xiangyun's eyes were a little dull and he was obviously evasive. At the same time, Chen Mo heartlessly took a half step to the side, revealing the prisoner lying on the ground behind him. "Is this the Red Blood Clan you are talking about?" he asked. "Hey, wait a minute." Song Jin's eyes widened as he looked at the unfortunate guy lying on the ground tied up. "Eh??!! Why did you capture the son of the people's elder!!!" (End of this chapter)