The black-clad masked man was thinking about things.

The pace involuntarily accelerated a lot.

In an instant, the two of them walked forward for several hundred meters.

In any case, Qin Yao and the black-clothed masked man, after all, are peerless masters in the world, although they are not so fast as to fly away, but their speed is far beyond ordinary people.

Walking 108 meters in minutes is not very difficult for them.

"Stop, there's danger approaching!" Hundreds of meters later, Qin Yao keenly caught that an inexplicable danger was approaching this side, and immediately stopped.

Through the miasma, Qin Yao couldn't see the creatures in the dark.

But it can't escape his perception.

Qin Yao clearly sensed that about a few hundred meters away from him, a pair of invisible eyes were staring at him.

The breath of the cold came to his face.

The smell of bloodlust wafts through the mountains and forests.

They were clearly being targeted by something.

"It's not from the Ancient Demon Clan, it's something else!" the black-clothed masked man gave his own judgment, frowning at the same time.

He walked this path many times.

Naturally, I am familiar with the situation here.

In this mountain forest, the biggest threat is the miasma around them, and there are few fierce beasts.

If it was a member of the Ancient Demon Clan, the black-clothed masked man was not worried.

He still wished that the Ancient Demon Clan would appear as soon as possible, and he would be able to break free from Qin Yao's clutches.

He was most worried about unknown beasts.

The mountains and forests are full of a rich miasma, and ordinary people can't survive in them, and the same goes for ordinary beasts.

The unknown creature in the dark, deep into the center of the miasma, was not eroded by the miasma, which can be imagined how terrible this creature is.

The heart of the black-clothed masked man suddenly rose to his throat.

However, when he saw that Qin Yao didn't move, he didn't dare to move.

Although it is said that he is almost at the territory of the ancient demon clan, no matter what, now his life is still under Qin Yao's control, with Qin Yao's strength, wanting to kill him is like pinching an ant to death, in the face of this situation, does the black-clothed masked man dare to act rashly?

"Let's go over and see the situation!" Qin Yao glanced at the black-clothed masked man, and his tone was even more unquestionable.

The reason why he brought the black-clothed masked man over was to let this guy give him a small hand, and the meaning of the hand-down was that the black-clothed masked man was in danger first, and Qin Yao swept behind.

To put it bluntly, it is cannon fodder.

Anyway, the black-clothed masked man couldn't beat him, and Qin Yao wanted to kill him at any time, so of course Qin Yao wouldn't be merciful to such a traitor.

Hearing this, the black-clothed masked man suddenly roared past in his heart, and even pulled out Qin Yao's eighth-generation ancestors to greet them one by one.

But he didn't dare to disobey Qin Yao's intentions.

I can only walk forward with my head, and I follow the same trend, and how careful I am to go.

And Qin Yao, when the black-clothed masked man went to investigate the situation, he also moved a few steps to the side, hiding behind a big rock, carefully guarding against it.

Qin Yao always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

There is another meaning in this matter.

As for what it was, Qin Yao didn't know for the time being.

"Roar!"

Qin Yao was thinking about the cause and effect of the matter, and suddenly there was a huge roar not far away, like a tiger roaring and a black bear howling, the sound was so loud that the ground trembled slightly, and the leaves on both sides were scattered and scattered, and the scene looked quite terrifying.

"Ironclad beast, how is that possible!" the roar fell, followed by the terrified voice of the black-clad masked man.

At this moment, the black-clothed masked man was in place with his eyes open, staring blankly at the behemoth not far away, and his face was even more pale.

Ironclad, a legendary ancient beast.

It resembles a horse and wears iron armor.

But much more than the size of a horse.

The size of an adult ironclad beast is comparable to the size of four or five ordinary horses, and where it goes, it looks like a small mountain, and the picture is quite full.

Ironclad is not only powerful.

At the same time, it can also resist most of the world's poisons, and is also known as the Ten Thousand Poisonous Beasts.

Although the name is not as good as the Doutian Badger family.

But it is also one of the rare ancient beasts.

The black-clothed masked man never thought that the ironclad beast that had already disappeared in the long river of history would let him run into him unlucky, and no one was so lucky.

In addition, on the body of the ironclad beast, which was like a mountain, there was also a young man with yellow hair and blue eyes.

The young man rode on the ironclad beast, looking condescendingly at the black-clothed masked man, his eyes were like knives, cold and cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Who are you, why are you here, and what is your purpose?" said the young man, speaking an extremely old Western language, and the black-clad masked man didn't understand a word anyway.

The young man's name is Jones.

The second prince of the ancient Babylonian civilization.

On the orders of my father, I came to talk about cooperation with the ancient demons.

The cooperation with the ancient demon clan came to an end, and Jones was about to return, when he happened to encounter Qin Yao and the others on the way.

Jones could tell there were two people on the other side.

One of them is the innate rank.

The other is that he can't perceive specific strength.

The innate master is already a very powerful existence, and he is almost comparable to Jones, which is a rare master anywhere.

I thought that the other party could survive in the miasma safely.

Jones immediately judged that the other party might be related to the ancient demons, and whether they were enemies or enemies.

After all, this place is the territory of the ancient demons.

The environment is quite harsh.

Except for those who are idle and have nothing to do and like to wander blindly, who would hang out here for ordinary people?

It makes sense for Jones to link the black-clad masked man with the ancient demons.

Officially because of this, Jones did not directly attack the masked man in black, and at the same time, he also developed a heart of love.

No matter what you say, where is the strength of the black-clothed masked man, if the other party is willing, Jones can give the black-clothed masked man a more brilliant life, unless the black-clothed masked man is a fool.

Although this is somewhat unauthentic.

After all, he had just made a deal with the Ancient Demon Clan.

When he turned around, he was about to dig up the people of the ancient demon clan, and Jones didn't take care of it.

But so what?

The group of things of the ancient demons that are not human or ghost, if it weren't for the fact that the other party still has some use value, Jones would not bother to talk to the other party.

The great ancient Babylonian civilization, in fact, the ancient demons said that they could climb high?

"Are you talking to me?" Jones spoke the language of ancient Babylonian civilization, so the black-clad masked man didn't understand a word.

The masked man in black looked at Jones blankly, and then pointed at himself.

It's ironclad again.

Again, a language he didn't understand.

Where did the other party come from?