Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Ordinary people can't see anything at all, but Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan are both people with supernatural powers, and they can detect them with divine minds.

In the surrounding valley, a faint metal mask suddenly spurted out. This mask looked very light, even with divine minds that nothing could be seen.

Not to mention the iron-mouthed carvings, they are still hissing and slaughtering the humans below.

When the mask emerged, an iron-mouthed sculpture suddenly had two wings and swooped towards the great sacrifice in mid-air. Its body was strong, and its claws shone with a cold and secluded luster. Elite.

However, the big sacrifice continued to float in the air, looking at the iron-mouthed sculpture that was swooping towards her with cold eyes.

puff…

boom…

The iron-mouthed sculpture's body slammed into the invisible mask, and then something seemed to bounce off the mask. It immediately caused the iron-mouthed sculpture to explode in place, forming a cloud of blood above the valley, and then dissipating. In mid-air.

Upon seeing this scene, Chen Yu's face was pale and his lips pressed tightly.

"It seems that the Meisha clan can become a big clan on the island, and indeed has its own means, even air defense means."

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Yanyan with inquiring eyes.

"Master, what should we do next?"

After listening to Chen Yu's words, Mo Yanyan hesitated for a moment, her eyes gleaming brightly, as if she could see the essence of the translucent cover.

After a while, Mo Yanyan spoke slowly.

"If I read correctly, the mask of their Meisha people needs energy to support, and this energy is very rare. They can't use it together. Sooner or later they will take it back. We can let all The iron-mouthed sculpture will come back first, and when the energy of the mask is exhausted, it will rush down in a hurry."

Chen Yu gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of my wife, after my nourishment, IQ has improved significantly."

Just after saying this, Chen Yu felt a tingling pain from his waist, and Mo Yanyan gave him a handful.

"My wife, I surrendered, I surrendered."

Chen Yu quickly asked for mercy.

"Huh! Do this again next time, see if I won't pull your root off for you."

After Mo Yanyan had been out of the cave for so long, she finally recovered her pungent qualities again, which made Chen Yu feel relieved.

If he faces a cold woman in the future, he will feel very boring.

"Wife, if you pull off my root, won't you be afraid of being a widow in the future?"

Mo Yanyan patted Chen Yu's head, and scolded: "Okay, you are on this mouth. Let this old carving king give orders first."

"Yes, wife, promise to complete the task."

Chen Yu turned his head, and instantly turned into a cruel expression on his face.

"Old beast, order your little brother not to go and die, stop and rest around the valley for a while."

The Old Eagle King saw his own clan die on the mask one by one, and he was heartbroken. After hearing Chen Yu's words, he quickly let out a bird cry of retreat.

Wow...

A large wave of iron-mouthed sculptures immediately dispersed and stopped five or six miles away from the valley.

However, Lao Diaowang did not have time to rest, and Chen Yu continued to ride it in the air.

He wanted to see how long the mask could last.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, the mask became lighter and lighter.

But inside the mask, a group of red-eyed people were pushing something around the valley, looking quite big.

And when they pushed these big guys, the whole clan was dispatched, even the children and the elderly went to the front.

Finally, the last energy of the mask was exhausted, and the entire Meisha tribe became the fish on the board.

The commander-in-chief Lao Diaowang conveyed the order of the Supreme Head of State Comrade Chen Yu.

"The whole army attacked and wiped out the races below whose eyes were red because of long-term insomnia."

The deafening sound of the carving sounded, and tens of thousands of iron-mouthed carvings rose into the air and continued to dive toward the Meisha clan.

His Excellency Chen Yu, the Supreme Head of State, showed a trace of doubt on his face.

Because these red-eyed people are so calm and composed, is there a conspiracy?

really……

When the Ironmouth Sculpture dived fifty or sixty meters from the valley, the big guys who had been pushed up were suddenly lifted off the black cloth, revealing the mysterious things in the cloth.

When Chen Yu saw these hundreds of rough and evil things, he was immediately shocked.

"No, it's the crossbow, retreat quickly, let your little eagles retreat quickly."

However, it is so easy to turn the head of the eagle in the dive.

Arrows that were as thick as spears were launched from the crossbow. Due to the strong recoil force, even the crossbow was shaken back several meters.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The iron-mouthed eagles crashed one after another and fell downward.

"Ah! My eagle, my eagle!"

Chen Yu sighed behind the old carving king.

Although he and the group of eagles have no feelings, but now they are using the eagles, and they have lost thousands of eagles at once. At that time, whether they can capture the tribe of the Meisha tribe is still two different things.

If he couldn't attack the Meisha tribe, he would not be able to save his own Lu Xiaoya, Dingdong, and Wang Dahai.

The car slaves below continued to shoot arrows as thick as spears, and the soldiers and soldiers crashed and suffered heavy losses.

"You old beast, what are you waiting for? Order them to retreat."

The old carving king screamed, and all the iron-mouthed carvings hovered thousands of meters in the sky.

The Meisha people finally repelled the attack of the iron-mouthed carving, and made a donkey cry below, and some red-eyed people even performed a dance similar to hip-hop on the spot.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Chen Yu rode the old carving king to the side of a grotto ten miles away from the tribe.

This grotto was originally a mountain, but it was artificially collapsed in half. It should be a quarry for the Meisha people.

Chen Yu lowered the carved back, and then used a thousand-year-old vine to tie the old carved king to a thousand-year-old tree to prevent it from escaping.

After doing this, the two looked at each other and the air fell silent.

In the end, Chen Yu spoke up.

"What to do? There are more than one hundred thousand Meisha people? Our iron-mouthed sculptures are only tens of thousands. It is difficult and difficult to capture their tribes."

Chen Yu said in a low voice, and threw a stone down the grotto.

The stone rolled down along a strange trajectory, breaking a small sapling.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yu and Mo Yanyan stood up at the same time, and then looked at each other.

"Throw them with stones!"

The two spoke at the same time and said the same thing.

"Hahaha, a good way."

Chen Yu suddenly hugged Mo Yanyan and squeezed the little bit in her heart.

As he said, Chen Yu hurried to the restless Old Eagle King and conveyed his thoughts to the commander-in-chief Lord Eagle King.