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Chapter 35 Unicorn

When the incident happened suddenly, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

"Where, go and have a look." Bai Jianxiong reached out to point to the place where the scream had just come. Huo Xuan was already running away first.

Immediately afterwards, another second scream came.

"Everyone is careful. It seems that it is not peaceful on this 'Pengmen Island'." Bai Jianxiong whispered.

Everyone followed Huo Xuan immediately. Gu Fan was a little nervous and excited. He didn't know what happened on the "Pengmen Island" and why there were screams?

As we approached, soon everyone could hear the crying and talking to people.

Huo Xuan in front also slowed down and made a gesture to signal everyone not to reveal their whereabouts. She was about to see clearly before making a decision.

Fortunately, there are ancient trees all around, and there are bushes everywhere, so it is not difficult for fifteen people to hide their whereabouts here.

"I'll see now, who else dares to come up and stop it?"

A sinister voice, with a strange nasal sound, sounded muffled and came from the front.

Everyone squatted down quietly, even Bai Ziling closed her mouth tightly, and looked forward with big black eyes.

Gu Fanzheng followed Huo Xuan, looked up, and then couldn't help but take a breath.

What they saw was a towering tree.

This is a truly towering tree. Gu Fan has never seen any big tree that can grow so thick. I don’t know how many people it takes to hug the tree pole. According to his vision, its diameter is probably more than ten meters.

The tree pole with a diameter of more than ten meters, and countless branches and leaves formed an umbrella cover covering the sky. At this moment, a large group of people were gathering around the big tree. Several people were lying on the ground, and it seemed that they were dead. They had just heard the two screams, which should have been sent by two of them before they died.

There were at least three or four hundred people gathered together. Most of them were wearing clothes made of simple animal skins, covering only important parts of the body. They carried jewelry made of shells or feathers, hung around their necks or inserted into their hair.

At this moment, there were many people crying, and some people staring at the other group of people in front of them, not daring to speak out.

There are about 30 people in this other group of people, and their clothes look much more gorgeous. They are all wearing weapons and various ornaments on their heads, but they look much more upscale. They are also painted with brightly colored patterns on their faces. All of this makes people see that they should also be members of a certain tribe, rather than people from the "Southern Holy Kingdom" where Huo Xuan and others are located.

One of the old men in a linen robe had a tiger-like pattern on his face, his nose collapsed, and his face was gloomy. The muffled words just now were exactly what he said, and he was carrying a long knife in his hand, with blood dripping from the knife.

"Keep digging for me. Whoever dares to stop you again? These corpses on the ground are your role models."

The old man with a long robe looked vicious, holding a long sword, pointed at the hundreds of people in front of him fiercely. More than thirty people who came with him took out their weapons and began to dig up beside the towering tree.

Huo Xuan, Bai Jianxiong and others looked at each other, and they looked away for a long time but couldn't understand what was going on.

Gu Fan pondered slightly. The hundreds of people who were dressed in simple clothes gathered together should be the "Pengmen tribe" who lives on the island. So, who is the old man with a linen robe? Are they from other places? Or are they the "Pengmen tribe" who also lives on the island?

What are they going to dig next to this towering tree?

More than thirty people quickly dug a big hole on the side, and a large number of tree roots were dug out. One of them cut off a tree root with one knife. From the cut roots, the bloody red sap slowly oozed out of the cut roots, which looked like human blood from a distance.

"Ah, the sacred tree is bleeding—" Among the hundreds of people watching from afar, someone exclaimed in a burst of voice. Seeing that the blood-like sap from the root of the big tree were oozing out, the hundreds of people were immediately excited again.

"A group of foolish people, slandering the crowd, will the trees bleed? These are just red saps, cut them all for me-" The old man in a linen robe held up the long sword in his hand and slashed.

The more than thirty people immediately strengthened their hands and cut down the roots of the giant tree that were dug out. Immediately, a large amount of red juice oozed out, looking like the big tree was hurting and blood flowing, which was shocking.

The old man with a long robe laughed and said, "Is this the 'sacred tree' you worship on weekdays? If it really becomes a god, it will not let us cut it down, but there is no way, hahaha--"

The old man in a linen robe laughed loudly, and Gu Fansheng, who was hiding beside Huoxuan, frowned slightly.

This old guy is really arrogant and annoying.

Gu Fan thought to himself, thinking about some way to get the old man with a long linen robe, suddenly, a crisp roar came from the distance.

The roar was very strange, like a horse's sound, and faintly with a majesty like a dragon's roar.

When the whistle sounded, the hundreds of "Pengmen" people gathered together were immediately excited.

"The goddess is here-"

With this sound, a black horse carrying a man was rushing towards here on the mountain road in the distance.

Seeing this man and a horse, hundreds of "Pengmen" people became turbulent and shouted: "Goddess——"

"The goddess is here-"

The old man with a long linen robe and the more than 30 people who were digging the giant tree stopped and looked up, but he saw that it was a black, black unicorn horse with a length of no more than ten centimeters in the middle of his forehead. There was also a little girl riding on the horse's back.

The little girl was about ten years old, with black and shiny braids and sun-like patterns on her eyebrows. She rode this rare single-horned horse and rushed towards them.

"Ah? Is it a dragon horse?" Bai Jianxiong seemed extremely surprised and whispered.

"Unicorn--" the old man with a robe in a sackcloth also cried out, but the name he called was completely different from Bai Jianxiong.

The horned horse came so fast, like lightning, and instantly rushed into the more than thirty people. With a kick, the horned horse with a long braid had already rushed out more than ten meters away. Among the more than thirty people who were digging a tree just now, a man holding a knife had not yet understood what was going on. The horned horse's hind hooves were stomped on his chest, and blood was sprayed on his mouth, and Bi flew straight out.

After landing, my whole body twitched and I could no longer get up.

"Damn it—" The old man in linen robe was furious, waved a long knife in his hand, rushed out, and grabbed the unicorn horse.

Unexpectedly, the unicorn horse acted quickly like lightning, and it moved two times in a row, avoiding the old man with a long robe. It kicked the two of them away again. If it was kicked by its hind hooves, it would be seriously injured even if it was not killed.

The more than 30 people were in chaos, and hundreds of "Pengmen" people cheered and all rushed up, and the melee began immediately.

Huo Xuan and others hid in the distance, and Gu Fan had quietly turned around and said, "Uncle Bai, what is that dragon horse?"

"This dragon horse is an extremely rare sacred creature. It is said that it has the bloodline of a dragon. It is born in the sea and is a dragon. It is born on land. It is a dragon horse. In foreign countries, many countries call this dragon horse a 'unicorn'. It is a divine beast that understands the determination of loyalty and treason in human hearts. It is said that it cannot be touched by a pure woman."

"However, this dragon horse should still be in its childhood. The adult dragon horse can grow one foot long, and the back height can reach more than two meters. It moves like the wind, and it is dozens of meters in length. It is said that it can travel thousands of miles a day. Even a powerful "ancestral disciple" cannot be tamed. The horn of this dragon horse is only a few centimeters, and it is a young dragon horse."

In Bai Jianxiong's introduction, the young horse had kicked down five people, which was so majestic.

However, as hundreds of "Pengmen" people rushed up, not only did they not help the dragon horse, but there were many people in chaos. The dragon horse had to avoid accidental injuries and greatly reduced its speed. It was immediately caught up by the old man in linen robe and hit one of the hind legs with one knife.

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