The familiar shapes, the familiar patterns, and the familiar colors all surprised Li Mu, another seal? What the hell is this playing? He knows that someone will go to East Lake and pick up that seal? And then the person who picks up the seal will come to the dock? Then, the person who comes to the dock will catch this black monster and get this seal from him?

Li Mu felt that he had been calculated, because even if the people of the city SPO picked up the blue seal, they would never easily pinch and blow up the things left by the provincial team until they knew how to use the blue seal.

From the previous conversation with Su Yimeng, Li Mu was sure that Su Yimeng didn't know how to use it.

Then the person who knows how to use the blue seal is most likely only Li Mu alone.

It was a big gamble because there was so much instability in the plan. In case Li Mu didn't come, or Su Yimeng had already left when he came, or the black monster didn't chase Li Mu, or even if Li Mu killed the black monster, the black monster didn't bring the seal with him, and so on.

Such a risky approach is not like Ling Yuan's style, he is always very conservative and unwilling to take risks, but if he does this, it can only show that he is very eager and has no time to make a better choice.

Li Mu picked up the blue seal from the pit, and there was still a trace of black liquid left on the seal, but when it was touched by the fire hand, the liquid quickly dissipated.

Seeing Su Yimeng next to him thoughtfully, Li Mu sighed and asked:

"How?"

Su Yimeng frowned, then sighed and said:

"What else can I say? It's clearly guiding us, following in their footsteps. I want to take a break, your bullet is too powerful, not only the gun can't stand it, but my hands are shocked and a little painful, I haven't done this for a day of shooting and shooting targets before. ”

Then she stared at Li Mu helplessly, pinned the gun that had cracked back into her waist, and spread her hands and said:

"But what can be done? My comrade-in-arms is in trouble, I haven't fallen yet, so I have to go to support, and besides, I see you're also worried about his appearance, pinch. ”

Li Mu looked at her and blinked, his palms closed.

With a click, the blue eagle card split apart, then dissolved into powder and scattered in the air, and after a few seconds, it carried the air current, converging into a large swirling blue hole.

In the big cave, there was a faint chilling breath, which seemed to float from the other side of the cave.

Su Yimeng didn't step in immediately, his nose was slightly straightened, he looked at the big blue hole, and said suspiciously:

"I felt a little wrong. ”

Li Mu smiled and said:

"I knew something wasn't right. It's a philosophical question, and it's right precisely because it's wrong. ”

Then, he hugged Su Yimeng's willow waist, and in Su Yimeng's look of "I'm not ready", he took her, turned into a gust of wind, and floated into the big hole.

......

The cold wind of the evening, howling, swept the silent night mountain. The faint white mist also drifted to every corner of the mountain with the wind.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually more like an island in the sea. The fog enveloped everything, and those who couldn't walk to the end couldn't see the sea water around the edge at all.

The trees in the mountains are strangely shaped, the shortest ones are more than ten meters, the leaves are broad, like a fan used by giants, they tease the fog water, and the fog water drips down and flows to the rhizome, increasing the growth rings of the leaf owner.

Even the thorns were stained, and the sharp thorns, long and sharp, were like rows of natural traps, hunting the wretched ones lost in the mist.

There are many pathetic people, even if their size is not sad, and even some are terrifying, the appearance of the bison is no different from the ordinary, but the body is five or six times larger than the domestic cattle in the ordinary pasture, the horns are almost one meter long, not to mention the body, no matter which slaughterhouse it is put in, it will be sold for a good price, of course, the premise is that the butcher must have the ability to slaughter cattle, and not let the cow, which is the prey, become a butcher, and slaughter the person who is a butcher.

But now it can neither be a butcher nor a prey, it is just a sudden death in the wilderness, stabbed in the heart by a long thorn, moaning and bleeding to death, unable to escape, the barbs on the thorns make it struggle and die faster.

Over time, it will become fertilizer for its enemies, making them grow stronger and stronger, and slaughtering their companions or predators more and more easily.

Occasionally, a lone wolf is greedy for this delicious cow body and wants to enjoy the treatment of a corpse vegetarian meal, but whenever a lone wolf takes the first bite and starts to chew, it will quietly slide down a giant python of dozens of meters from the thorn bush or the towering tree next to it, quickly entangle its body, and take away its vitality.

Monty pythons are good friends with thorns, pythons do not eat thorns, nor do they eat bison that are stabbed to death by thorns, they only eat carnivorous creatures that want to eat bison, and such creatures have always been in an endless stream.

Today, when the giant python was swallowing the huge wolf body into its belly little by little and slowly digesting it, a sledgehammer with thunder and lightning burst out of the ground and smashed into its seven inches with ferocious force.

The owner of the hammer was wearing a super police costume, a man of thirty or forty years old, he had a fierce face, riding on the head of the python, knocking the seven inches and head of the python into a blur of flesh and blood, the body of the python was twenty meters, it should have resisted, but the electric light on the man's hammer followed its head and spread to the whole body, paralyzing it and turning it into a big fool who was slaughtered.

The incessant sound of beating echoed through the woods, and the sound began to resemble striking iron, which gradually became dull again after it was broken. Iron is not actually iron, but the scales of a python.

The man used almost all his strength, and only when the electric light on the hammer had dissipated, and he had pulled twice, but he couldn't flash at all, and the man came back to his senses from his crazy state.

He wiped the snake blood off his face, vigorously along the hole in the python's body, tore off the python's skin, exposed the snake flesh inside, used thunder and lightning to scorch it, and began to bite desperately, like a refugee who had just escaped from famine.

But he bit and bitten, and was suddenly stunned. Snake flesh rolled in his stomach and digested, tears swirled in his eyes, and the energy consumed in his body showed no signs of recovery. His voice became hoarse, and the corners of his mouth murmured:

"Why is it useless, obviously replenishing food will restore energy!"

No one responded to him, and the man grabbed the snake meat in his hand, looking up to the sky and roaring, full of indignation.

The roar resounded through the woods.

Now, someone responded to him.

Four black-clothed people came from all sides, they were holding blackened poisonous swords, and colorful energy was endowed on them, and their eyes were cruel towards the man, and an older black-clothed man in the west lifted the black cloth covering his mouth, looked at the man with a cruel smile and said:

"Who told you that supplementing with food restores energy?"

The man's eyes widened, and he was about to reply, questioning, as soon as his throat moved, a two-meter-long poisonous sword leaped down from the trees above, straight into the top of his head, along his neck, body, and into the ground, blood instantly rushed from his head, mixed with snake blood, soaked the ground.

The four men in black are just feints on the surface, real killing moves, in the shadows above.

Hiding in the tree was a slender woman, beautiful in appearance, but her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, her body turned over, and the body of the pestle on the top of the man's head fell to the ground safely, and at the same time she pressed the hilt of the sword, and the two-meter long sword shrank to one meter, and shrank from the top of the man's head, and the blood floated in the air again, turning into a bewitching flower, she glanced at the man disdainfully and said:

Let him answer this question in the next life. ”

The four men in black shrugged their shoulders, as if they were used to women's methods.

The men in black quickly threw the man's body in the thorn bushes and prepared to close the group.

At this moment, a large blue hole suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them, blocking their forward route.

The woman in black was quickly vigilant, and the other four people were also about to turn over the tree and arrange a formation.

However, they waited for a long time, and the formation had been arranged, but the big blue hole in front of them only drifted a gust of wind, and there was no human figure in sight.

A few seconds later, two whispers of conversation came from behind.

The woman in black turned around in surprise and found a teenager in casual clothes, and a beautiful woman whose clothes were scratched by thorns and was complaining about the young man next to her.

Before the woman in black waved her hand to grab someone, the young man waved his hand to her and said: Hi!

The beautiful woman was more direct, patting away the young man's hand around her waist, glancing at the man who died tragically next to her and the familiar costume, her right hand quickly pulled out the gun at her waist.

Bang bang!

The five crisp sounds without hesitation are the best greetings.