Silver Valley was telling the truth. Although Su Sheng was the one who provided these spirit leaves, they were all stolen from the Bone Leaf Tribe by the Water Flourishing Tribe.
The Tree Men of the Bone Leaf Tribe were the lowest class of people. Normally, they only ate low-quality spirit leaves and fruits. They worked hard for a year to collect these five-colored spirit leaves, but they were actually considered trash here.
Of course, the leader had his reasons, but to Silver Valley, this was unacceptable. These were the fruits of everyone's hard work for a year. No one could stand their hard work being treated like trash.
Su Sheng also braced himself and said, "Yes, little brother, it's not easy for us to come here from a remote tribe. These are indeed our best things. After all, they are our offerings. Don't you think so?"
It would have been better if he didn't speak, but once he did, the leader was completely annoyed. "You don't have the right to decide whether they are offerings or not. I have the right to decide. If I say they are trash, then they are trash. If I tell you to go back, then go back.
Are you going back?
Are you going back? "
As he spoke, he picked up the javelin and hit Su Sheng with the handle.
Su Sheng was definitely much stronger than these warriors. How could the handle of a javelin hurt him?
"Yo, you still want to shamelessly stay here!" The leader was furious and slapped Su Sheng's face.
Su Sheng clenched his fists, but he still didn't dare to fight back. This place was not a tribe. If he offended anyone, he would incur the wrath of Luo Buluo. That was something he couldn't bear.
The leader gritted his teeth and said, "Since you don't want to leave, then don't blame me for being rude."
After he finished speaking, he raised the javelin and stabbed it towards Nicole, who was behind the caravan. His idea was very insidious. Both of you are elders of the tribe, so I can't beat you. But if I kill this little girl with my javelin, I'll see if you still won't carry her body back for the funeral.
This stab was really fast and trembling. Su Sheng and Luo Buluo didn't expect the other party to have the intention to kill. For a moment, they didn't even react.
"Ka!"
The tip of the javelin stopped half a meter away from Nicole's heart. Ding Meng's hand reached over and firmly clamped the tip of the javelin with two fingers.
"Human, how dare you meddle in other people's business?"
The leader of the warriors was also shocked. He pulled back the javelin with all his might, but the javelin did not move at all, proving that the opponent's strength was not weak at all.
Ding Meng replied calmly, "Take me to your Sect Leader!"
The leader raised his head and laughed. "You little lunatic, you're seriously ill. Is Lord Luobulo someone you can meet whenever you want?
Get lost. "
After that, he gathered all his strength and tried to pull the gun back. He was confident that he could pull it back, but the problem was that Ding Meng loosened his grip slightly. He used too much strength and immediately fell to the ground with the gun.
"Bastard, someone come, capture this human for me!" The leader of the warriors was frustrated in front of his subordinates, and he was immediately furious.
Ding Meng slowly opened his palm and twisted his fingers into claws. He said expressionlessly, "I asked you to take me there, so you have to take me there!"
Just as he finished speaking, the leader of the warriors was instantly sucked over by telekinesis. Ding Meng's left hand suddenly grabbed his neck.
The leader of the warriors was at least twice as tall as Ding Meng, but at this moment, he was like a shrimp in Ding Meng's hand, being squeezed half to death. His face turned red, and it was obvious that he was having difficulty breathing.
"Ping — ping — ping —"
The leader's voice transmission hat immediately emitted a strange sound. Although the sound wave was low, it spread far and wide. It was obviously a warning to the entire camp: There were intruders at the gate!
"Since you don't want to be polite, then I won't be polite either."
Ding Meng tightened his grip on the leader's throat. His right hand formed a knifehand and casually cut the leader's shoulder.
With a muffled crack, the leader's long left arm fell limply to the ground. Obviously, his shoulder bone had been broken.
However, this guy was quite a tough guy. He actually endured the pain and didn't make a sound.
At this moment, the surrounding Treants could no longer remain indifferent. They all raised their javelins and threw them at Ding Meng. Of course, these drizzles couldn't hit Ding Meng's group. They were all blocked by telekinesis.
Just like the situation at the Water Flourishing Tribe, these javelins and arrows were all reflected back. The Treants above and below the arched door fell to the ground. Of course, Ding Meng still held back. After all, he still needed to use the Thousand Leaves Sect to enter the super forest, so he didn't want to make too much noise.
However, the leader of the warriors was really unhappy. It's normal for you to think that these things are trash, but if you want to hurt Nicole, then I'm sorry. Ding Meng took off the leader's voice transmission hat. "You think these spirit leaves are trash, and I think your hat is trash too. Eat it."
After saying this, he didn't care how the leader struggled. He shoved the hat into the leader's mouth, causing the leader's mouth to deform.
When had the leader ever been humiliated like this? He was tightly pressed down by Ding Meng and couldn't move at all. All he could do was whimper.
"Su Sheng, Yin Gu, you guys sure have guts. You actually dare to make a move at the entrance of the Thousand Leaves Sect."
A dignified voice suddenly rang out. It wasn't loud or soft, but it was just enough for Ding Meng's group to hear.
In the mountain stream, a tall Treant in armor was walking towards the arched door, surrounded by a group of soldiers. Su Sheng's expression immediately became nervous. He explained in a low voice, "This is Lord Luo Buluo, the Sect Master of the Thousand Leaves Sect."
Ding Meng had already sensed that this Treant's aura was much stronger than the soldiers. Judging by the standards of Origin Ability users, this person was at least at the level of an advanced War Elder.
When Luo Buluo arrived at the arched door, Su Sheng and Yin Gu immediately bowed.
When the leader saw that it was the Sect Master, his eyes immediately lit up. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak and could only struggle with all his might.
"What's going on?" Luo Buluo asked in a low voice. "Why are there two humans here?"
A sentry immediately stepped forward and explained to him, "They came from the factory to help two elders escort a consecrator. We told them to go back, but they didn't want to. Instead, they attacked and injured people."
This explanation wasn't too biased. Luo Buluo's expression immediately darkened. "Is that so?"
Ding Meng was too lazy to argue. He simply answered generously, "That's right!"
Luo Buluo glared at him. "You sure have guts. Instead of staying in the factory, you dare to come here and cause trouble?
Do you know where this is?
Do you think you can act so wildly just because you have some ability? "
Ding Meng didn't want to waste any more words with him. He put down the leader and slowly extended a finger.
Luo Buluo was stunned. "What are you doing?"
Ding Meng said indifferently, "One move!"
The group of people stared at each other. "What do you mean?"
What answered them wasn't words, but Ding Meng's flying shadow. It really was a phantom that disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was like a person's visual and auditory hallucination. They felt as if something flew past them, but when they looked carefully, they realized that there was nothing.
There was only a heart-wrenching pain. Luo Buluo fell to the ground, clutching his shoulder. His outcome was the same as the leader's. His shoulder bone was shattered, and his arm hung limply.
Now, the only person who could clearly see Ding Meng's classic "Carp Leaping Over the Dragon Gate, Backhand Slash" was Jun Ling. In Jun Ling's field of vision, her eyes could barely keep up with Ding Meng's figure.
As for the other treant warriors, they didn't know what was going on. Their own boss had inexplicably fallen to the ground.
"You!"
Luo Buluo was shocked. He now understood what the other party meant by saying that he could take you down in one move.
He had never seen a human with such skills in the factory before.
Ding Meng's strange attack immediately intimidated everyone present. All the treants held their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy. However, no one dared to take the initiative to attack.
"Let me ask you a few questions!" Ding Meng squatted down in front of Luo Buluo.
He didn't want to talk nonsense, but he also abided by the rules of the Green Tree Tribe. In any case, they were all talking by force. He would first take you down before asking questions to avoid trouble.
Luo Buluo gritted his teeth and glared. "What do you want to ask?"
Ding Meng said, "The wood supplied to the factory comes from here, doesn't it?"
Luo Buluo said, "What do you want?"
Ding Meng glared at him. "Yes or no?"
Luo Buluo's hair stood on end from his glare. He mustered up his courage and answered, "Yes!"
Ding Meng said, "These low-quality wood are supplied to the factory. Is this your idea?
Or is it someone else's idea? "
When he heard this question, Luo Buluo was slightly relieved. "Is it the higher-ups' idea?"
Ding Meng said, "Who's the higher-ups' idea?"
Luo Buluo said, "It's Master Spirit Sword's instruction."
Ding Meng was a little helpless. "Who's Spirit Sword?"
Su Sheng hurried over and explained, "Mr. Ting, Master Spirit Sword is the youngest son of the current king. He's also the prince of our Green Tree Tribe. I heard that he's the most outstanding genius swordsman in our tribe."
This background was a little big. However, Ding Meng was not swayed at all. "How can I find him?"
"I'm afraid that's very difficult …" Su Sheng hesitated. "The royal family and nobles are usually in the temple."
The temple was located on the trunk of the sacred tree at the core of the super forest. With Ding Meng's identity, it was indeed very difficult to reach there. He couldn't possibly kill his way in, right?
He was only at the periphery of the forest. The tribes and sects he encountered were not strong enough. However, who could guarantee that there were no experts in the sacred forest?
Ding Meng was not arrogant enough to think that he could do whatever he wanted on planet 36 with his current strength.
"You have a way to help me find him, right?" Ding Meng once again looked at Luo Buluo.
A strange smile appeared on Luo Buluo's face. "You don't have to look for Master Spirit Sword. He's going to inspect our Thousand Leaves Sect today. If you have the patience, you can wait for him here."
Ding Meng no longer spoke. He slowly stood up with a complicated expression on his face.
Ding Meng couldn't help but ask, "What's the situation?"
Ding Meng turned around and looked into the depths of the forest. He said word by word, "I don't have to wait for him because he's already here."