(The third more, the number of words is a little less, I really can't move, ask for subscriptions, ask for collections, ask for tickets!!)

The road from Brie to Rivendell was evidently much longer than the others had traveled, and they had been galloping all day before they had not arrived, and when the time came again at night, the newcomers were already exhausted. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEveryone had to rest first and continue their journey tomorrow.

At the same time, on the edge of a cliff thousands of kilometers away from the three reincarnation teams, Zhao Weikong stood under the moon and stared blankly into the distance, behind him, two men, one black and one white, stood there trembling and did not dare to breathe.

This time in a horror movie, the main god limited the difficulty of fifteen people, but there were only three of them present, even if you think about it with your toes, you know that the remaining twelve people must have been killed by this pervert.

Zhao Weikong didn't move, and the two men didn't dare to move, these two people, the white people were tall and big, with knotted muscles all over their bodies, and they were holding a spear in their hands, while the black man was much younger and thinner, holding a round golden wheel, and the two weapons glowed softly in the night, and it looked like at least an A-level legendary magic weapon, but even so, even if Zhao Weikong turned his back to them, they didn't even dare to think about a trace of additional thoughts in their hearts.

What is strange is that the two men are all missing an arm, and it is hard to imagine what kind of existence will hurt the two of them by Zhao Fukong's side.

After standing for a long time, Zhao Fukong finally turned around and looked at the two of them. He patted the two of them on the shoulder with a smile, and said in a tone like an old friend who had known each other for a long time: "I really couldn't help it before, the power of the Ring was too strong, and I almost violated the rules I set for myself and killed the two of you, I'm really sorry." ”

Facing Zhao Fukong, the two of them trembled more and more, and in the end, the black man couldn't help but say, "Is it really okay to return the ring to them like this?"

Zhao Weikong smiled kindly and said: "It's okay, it's okay, this world is far from being as simple as it seems, although that ring is powerful, but in fact it is a burden, only those so-called wise people can play its role, and it's useless for me to keep it." And with it, even those gods almost noticed me, although I'm not afraid of them, but it's a trouble anyway, let's go, sleep, and I'm going to continue to have fun tomorrow, so much time has passed, and I don't know how the Celestial Captain has grown during this time, but don't let me down!"

After speaking, Zhao Weikong smiled and walked into a cave behind him, leaving the two men standing there in a daze, and there was an obvious rhythmic breathing sound in the cave, and the two looked at each other, their bodies were weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

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The North Ice Continent and the South Yan Continent are the first two teams of the five squads to enter the horror movie, and because their strength is much weaker than the other three squads, they entered much earlier than the next three squads. At that time, the World of the Ring was in a gap period, there was no great danger, and with the alliance of the two squads, life was quite smooth. But the good times didn't last long, and after Zhao Fukong's East American team entered the horror movie, the two teams didn't have a day of stability.

With Zhao Fukong's strength, it is not difficult to wipe out the two squads, but this pervert doesn't know why, he only kills one of them every day, so for several days, the two teams have been fleeing everywhere, but it is useless, Zhao Fukong can always find out where they are hiding. Therefore, these days, whether it is the South Yanzhou team or the North Ice Continent team, everyone is exhausted. Even after forming an alliance with the Middle-earth team, although he clearly knows the strength of the Middle-earth team, there is always uneasiness in his heart.

I'm worried that Zhao Yukong, a pervert, doesn't know where to come from, and then kill one of them. So far, both squads have lost thousands of points, and if a few more people die, there is no need for a team fight, and a negative score wipe alone can wipe them out.

This worry lasted for several days, until everyone set out from Buri and drove for a day and a night, but Zhao Fukong never appeared, it seemed that the pervert had finally given up on the pursuit of them, and the faces of the two teams were finally relieved.

The World of the Ring has a beautiful environment, and although it has lost its idyllic scenery after leaving the Shire, there is a vast and sparse jungle of grass and trees everywhere as far as everyone can see, with the early morning mist and the chirping of birds in the forest.

Everyone rode on the forest path, without the threat of Zhao Weikong and the pursuit of the ring spirit, a group of newcomers almost regarded this trip from Brie to Rivendell as a wild outing, a few hobbits except for the old Bilbo Baggins who was old and reluctant to walk, the others were all barefoot in the forest and wilderness searching for all kinds of wild delicacies, every time they found an ingredient, they would involuntarily let out a burst of cheers, and the whole forest echoed their laughter, with such a beautiful and pleasant scenery, even the veterans of the two teams showed a faint smile on their faces。