What the is this?

In the depths of a dense forest not far from Haman City, the fat man scolded and scolded, no longer smiling and smiling, and the soft sword at his waist was like a listless snake, and he was dragged to the ground softly.

In the depths of the dense forest, where there are few people, vines are entangled, pothos is rampant, the rotting smell of humus volatilizes on the tip of the nose, under the high temperature, this temperature is more like a violent corpse wilderness, the stench of dead corpses from the sun for countless days, the fat man smells these smells, and the original unhappy mood becomes worse.

"Bastard Li Qi, bastard triangular eyes, bastard man in black...... Lao Tzu finally found a place to live, and he had to move, damn, these bastards, bastards!" The fat man swung the soft sword in his hand vigorously, like a leather whip wielded by a slave owner, and swept up pieces of silver sword light in the air, making a "bang-la-la-la" sound of breaking the iron sheet and being blown by the wind.

"Alright...... Eldest brother...... You...... It's all the way. The white stranger followed the fat man, and even from his staccato words, a deep sense of helplessness could be heard.

"I'm just going to say what's wrong! If it's not them, we can get to such a point now? Lao Tzu has been in Harman City well, and now he has to run out again, and I don't know if I can run to another city, yes, we are doing the work of licking blood on the tip of a knife, but if we do this kind of work, can we put life and death out of the way? What are you kidding! Nonsense, as long as it's a person, no one wants to die!" Let's ghost-faced Buddha bandits, originally the three of them complemented each other's abilities, and they lived freely, now it's okay, the triangular eye is dead, although I don't like him, but our strength has declined, this is a fact, where to find someone with the same ability as the triangular eye, if it weren't for Li Qi, if it weren't for that messy person, would we be like this...... Damn bugs!" the fat man said as he ripped a blood-sucking leech from his sweat-soaked clothes.

"The most important thing is that the map on Triangle Eye's body to go to the Realm of Chaos! Without that map, how can we go to the paradise of villains, the lost land without the royal law, it makes people greedy to hear!" the fat man brandished his sword, and saliva flew everywhere.

The strange man in white listened to him, and a very helpless expression appeared on the expressionless white mask, and suddenly, the huge translucent green nose suspended on the mask jerked twice, and his body stiffened suddenly: "Stop!"

When the fat man, who had complained before, heard this word, his figure was first stunned, and then like a stone, he maintained the walking posture just now, motionless, without the slightest breath flowing out, as if there was a lifelike sculpture over there.

The white weirdo raised his head, and on top of the miserable white mask, the pale green jelly-like nose twitched like spasms: "It's strange, it's a putrid smell, but it's not the stench of these humus, this rotten smell is pure, like ...... It's like a pure black crystal...... It's only pure black! a ...... of darkness like night."

He sniffed and sniffed, and suddenly sat down on the ground, and the human fear appeared on the white mask, and he spoke incoherently: "That's death! symbolizes death!

The fat man's face suddenly became solemn, and almost without hesitation, he chose to believe the white stranger: "Where did the breath come from?"

"Front...... It's the front!Horror, it's scary, boss, let's go, we can't go, let's go back!Go back to Harman City!" The white weirdo quickly crawled up to the fat man, his green nose trembling above his mask.

"No, we'll have to take a look! Death if we go back! Stay here and don't move!" said the fat man, gritting his teeth, his broad forehead covered with fine beads of oily sweat.

He took a deep breath, lifted his body, his whole body was full of golden fighting energy, and the whole person was like a golden fat bird, sweeping towards the tree directly above, only to hear the slight "popping" sound of the leaves, and the whole person disappeared.

Not far from where the fat man was, there was a dense forest of decay and gray, and the lush trees in the dense forest were only dry branches, and gray-white dead vines hung down from the branches, and there was not a single flower spirit for dozens of miles from that place.

The fat man was beating like a huge projectile above the treetops, and where he passed, not even the leaves moved, and his huge body was as light as nothing, and above his head was the clear blue sky, and the clouds like marshmallows fluttered slowly.

Normally these beautiful sights would have caused the fat man great satisfaction, but now his face sank into water, and he was not in the mood to admire or admire them.

Something is wrong!

The fat man's eyes flashed with a cold light, he could become the boss of the ghost-faced Buddha bandits, and lead the ghost-faced Buddha bandits to create a great reputation, and the fat man relied on more than just that body of force.

The emerald green branches and leaves unconsciously became a little withered, like wilted cabbage, one by one hanging on the branches, without any spirit, and the flower elves that could be seen everywhere in the woods did not know when they had disappeared, let alone the birds and insects.

It was like a ghostly mound, and there was no sign of any creature, even the slight "click" sound of his toes on the branches.

What is going on in this place? The fat man's face was **, the long sword in his hand tightened unconsciously, the golden fighting energy surged, and the long sword was erected, and at this moment, there seemed to be a sound in front of him, like a "click" sound made by a person pinching his knuckles.

Someone!

The fat man was a spirit, his body was lighter, he landed lightly on the trunk of the tree, and crawled forward inch by inch, and when the tree came to the end, he was like a frog, on all fours, with his legs on the ground, and with his legs forced, he lightly touched the trunk of the tree, and jumped to another tree.

The surrounding trees were wilting and wilting, dead branches and leaves were everywhere, and the few remaining green leaves had turned goose yellow, and at the touch of a light fell on the thick humus below.

The fat man's hairs stood on end, he didn't know what such a strange thing meant, but his sixth sense, which had been tempered by countless life and death crises, was frantically warning him.

Until the end, it was already desolate, black trunks, rotten breath, dead branches and leaves, and the earth was desolate,

The fat man had gradually stopped moving, he was crouching on a gray-black tree, the bare trunk could not play a good role in covering his body, let alone such a huge body of the fat man, he did not dare to continue to walk.

At first, the fat man of the tree trunk under his feet was afraid that it would not be able to bear his weight, but then he tried it with his hands, and found that after such a strange change in these trees, it was stronger than iron stone, and even a raised bark could not be torn when he did not use his fighting spirit.

He stuck behind the thick trunk, the whole person was motionless, there was no breath, he didn't dare to move forward, but he was unwilling to run so far by himself, and he didn't find anything, so he could only wait for the rabbit like this.

"Click...... Click...... "The sound of a human torching his finger bones heard before sounded again, this time it disappeared without a sound, the sound was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that the person who made the sound was moving in the direction of the fat man.

The fat man is still the same, and he didn't move, if he changes to a rookie professional, in this case, I'm afraid that he can't help but jump out and see it clearly, whether it's the same kind or something else, there must always be a bottom in his heart.

But the fat man is not one of those rookies, when he doesn't know what the situation on the other side is, he rashly exposes his whereabouts, is he afraid that he will not die fast enough? Even if it is a human being, sometimes, the same kind is more terrifying, and the fat man has seen too many strong people die in the hands of the so-called same kind, with a sword in front of him, or a knife in the back.

"Click...... Click...... "The voice seemed to be getting closer and closer to the fat man, and it seemed to ...... Seem...... It's already at the feet of the fat man.

The fat man is rock-like and indifferent.

"Click......" Suddenly, the sound suddenly stopped, and it seemed to stop at the feet of the fat man, I don't know if I found something.

The muscles on the fat man's face finally twitched slightly, and he simply closed his eyes, turning off all his means of exploration, and his consciousness continued to hypnotize himself into deeper thoughts.

In the usual years, this method saved his life countless times.

"Click...... It didn't take long for the familiar click sound to sound clearly in the fat man's confused mind, and something was heading in the direction the fat man was facing.

The fat man was awakened by this sound, and his eyes first turned three times, and then he narrowed a slit slightly, and looked ahead along the thin slit.

At first glance, the soul is scattered. I saw a pure white humanoid skeleton standing under this tree, staggering towards the distance, the skeleton was pure white as new, and there were still wisps of blood on the white skeleton, and the mottled blood stains were all over the skeleton, which was even more hideous.

The fat man bit his lip tightly until the skeleton disappeared in front of him, and then he galloped like a rabbit all the way he came, carefully hiding his tracks, and only one thought remained in his heart.

What the is this?