They really want to return to the mountain gate for help, but they are begging for themselves in this way, it seems that their identity still has some unknown energy, otherwise they will be killed directly by punching someone else.

Secondly, the strength of the boss is not simple, it is definitely not as simple as the Five Wonders, otherwise it is impossible to break the Buddha Yuan Sword Qi so easily, and if the sword is inferred according to its strength, it is at least the peak of the current Five Wonders, so the strength of the boss will only be above this.

And after the sword qi is poured into the chest, it can still be like a person who has nothing to do, so the sword qi is very likely to be a bitter trick deliberately used by the boss.

And he can easily feel the aura of the exercises that Wu Chen is practicing, so the exercises he practices will not be simple, at least the power of his works is above his other three brothers, and the depth of the city is absolutely unusual.

In an environment where the clan is about to be wiped out, he does not run away, but abides by the ancestral precepts and defends the demon land, this is not something that a heroic character like him can do.

Before the crisis, he could sit back and watch his brother die in front of his eyes, this kind of Liang Bo character, can you expect him to follow the ancestral teachings and ignore his own life? This is absolutely impossible!

Therefore, there are only two points to be said, firstly, there is something in the ancestral land that is worth risking his life to get, and second, what he is trying to bring is the value that will be brought after he asks for help, so to sum up, no matter which point, what he is plotting will be greater.

But according to his current strength, Wu Chen, he doesn't have enough strength to resist these, so it's no different to think more.

Having to press down on the chaotic thoughts, under the whirring wind, Wu Chen looked back deeply at the lush primeval jungle here, and then plunged headlong into the thick fog.

The morning sun is very soft, and the warm sunlight gradually begins to dispel the cold wave of early spring, and after the night.

The torches that were originally blazing were emitting smoke in the early morning sun, the noisy insects chirping in the forest, and the birds and finches were doing morning exercises among the trees, constantly stretching their wings and kicking their two little paws.

The people in the camp also began to get busy, the curling smoke began to rise, and the people who got up one by one greeted each other with sleepy eyes.

And the team of men in black are all languishing and returning to the camp, and they are the people who keep vigil at night, after all, no matter how good the formation is, the vigil will eventually win people.

In case someone breaks through the formation and comes in with five people to guard, then the whole team of people will have to die, the formation is dead, the talent is alive, and walking outside, no matter how careful it is, it is not too careful.

And the heroic Katsuo is also in good spirits, obviously who was extremely comfortable last night, and it solved the problem in his heart.

She strolled into Wuchen's big tent, looked at the neatly folded bedding and all the utensils, and couldn't help but be shocked, and then turned around and walked out of the big tent.

"Who is that!Qi San, have you seen the master?"

"I don't see it! where can I go in the morning, maybe I'm going to solve the problem, right?" Qi San said indifferently.

"Didn't you see your master next to you?"

"I didn't see it, I was injured yesterday, and I drank some wine and slept well, so I slept to death, I couldn't help it. ”

"Was the Master there last night?"

"Yes, the master sang to me after meditating in the evening, but the singing... Tsk tsk... Don't mention it..."

Qi San trembled loudly when he heard the song, and his face was full of terrifying expressions.

And Katsuo seemed to think of the master's singing, and then had an uncomfortable feeling, at this moment, an earth-shattering lion roar came, and everyone in the camp hurriedly picked up their weapons and waited.

Syllable... Syllable... Syllable... Syllable... Syllable...

The sound of footsteps came, and a group of people stared at the place where the sound came from and couldn't help but feel nervous, because in this era

No matter what kind of beast is in a herd, and a beast acting alone means that it has a strong strength beyond ordinary people, so everyone became more and more nervous as the footsteps approached.

Then a strong smell of blood came to the face, and the faces of the people in the front row couldn't help but defecate, such a strong smell of blood means that this guy's murderous nature is very strong, and generally murderous guys are not very easy to do.

It's close... It's close... It's close...

I saw a two-foot-sized lion striding forward, his hair was golden, and a team of teeth like sharp swords were exposed.

A strong blood breath came from the big mouth, and I saw an adult wild boar biting in the big mouth, looking at everyone's vigilant expressions.

The golden lion cub shook its head and threw away the blood food in its mouth, leaned forward and made an attacking posture, and then directly took the lead.

A burst lion roar came out of his mouth, and a strange sound wave came out, and suddenly everyone felt that their eyes were black and their legs were unstable, and then their left paws slapped the ground and were about to pounce.

"Stop!" an angry voice came from afar.

I saw a golden figure flashing continuously with a very strange light body technique, and it was like a landslide cracking when walking, and the ground exploded in a moment.

Looking at the light-weight exercises of this installment, many people couldn't help but snicker, because they could hear that the owner of the voice was Wu Chen, who had not yet appeared.

However, because the hostility of the golden lion has not been eliminated at present, everyone is still on guard.

Looking at the continuous approach of the golden figure, the golden lion also turned his head to look at the source of the voice, but saw that the ground exploded, and a golden figure revealed his figure, which was the bald and elegant Wu Chen.

"Amitabha, let you laugh, this beast is the little monk's domestic beast, do not bite, just now the little monk took it out to hunt, who knew that he rushed back first, disturbing you. ”

"Master, I said it earlier! Okay, okay, scattered, scattered, sleep, cooked. Then an old soldier, Oil, saw this and immediately dispersed the crowd.

And the golden lion was looking at Wu Chen with a blank face, but Wu Chen was there gesturing at the lion.

A group of people who had not dispersed looked at Wu Chen as if they were fools, and then they smirked darkly.

But when the golden lion's eyes looked cold, several people pretended to look at the stars in the sky, and the golden lion's eyes looked at the three people as if they were looking at three fools.

Looking at Wuchen along the eyes of the golden lion, he couldn't help but smile all over his face, looking at the arrogant little eyes of the lion, Wuchen couldn't help but feel helpless for a while, the lion was the ice rock lion king cub at the auction.

Wu Chen had just opened his eyes when he was feeding him after the auction, but this little guy had been like blowing up a balloon for just a few days after eating his own eggshells, eating more and more every day, and only eating live, and he caught it himself.

And today, after Wu Chen returned, he pretended to take this little guy to hunt, who knew that although this little guy was small, he was extremely fast.

can almost catch up with the speed of the dark horse, but Wu Chen is carrying a heavy water mill Zen staff, using his lame light body technique, and he is stunned that he has not caught up with this little guy.

Therefore, the scene just now appeared, which made people cry and laugh, and Wu Chen hated it for a while.

Because being slapped in the face by his own mount is nothing, but after being slapped in the face, this guy still has an expression that you can't do, and people who are funny really can't cry or laugh.

Wu Chen also thought about when he would take over the old man's class and become that Laoshzi monk, and ride a lion out to do more wind.

In Buddhism, aren't ordinary Buddhas and Bodhisattvas riding some beast mounts? With the ferocity and brutality of the mounts, the strength of the Dharma of the mount master is unfathomable?

However, the ideal is happy, but the reality is skinny, and after careful identification, the little guy is the Ice Rock Lion King cub, and it is still a mutated version.

The growth cycle of the regular Ice Rock Lion King is one hundred and twenty years, that is to say, this little guy can only grow to maturity after one hundred and twenty years before he can have a certain amount of combat power.

Otherwise, before that, the little guy can only be an ornament, riding can not ride and fight, and it is still the virtue of a pair of clothes to reach out and eat to open his mouth.

This is to find a mount, this is a thought, to find a living father!

Every time he thinks about this, Wu Chen can't help but hold his forehead for a while, and look at this father's eyes, even if he grows up, with his current virtue, can he let you ride it so easily?

Looking at which tsundere looks, it is obviously unlikely, therefore, if you want him to become a qualified Golden Lion mount, alas... There is still a long way to go!

Looking at the golden lion's vertical pupils, Wu Chen couldn't help but sigh, and walked to the side of the bitten bloody wild boar and said Amitabha.

Then he directly picked up the wild boar and walked towards the camp, while the golden lion followed behind Wu Chen with his head held high, like the king who was patrolling his territory.

The remaining man in the distance watched this scene quietly and stopped talking, although Wu Chen came back, she still felt that something was not quite right, frowned and looked at it for a while, and then turned around to go about her own work.

In the inner perimeter of the camp, there were a pair of bright eyes that saw this scene from beginning to end, but there was a sense of seeing through the facts in his eyes.

Because everyone else was looking at Wu Chen's body, or other places, but the people with these eyes saw Wu Chen's feet.

In the early morning, there is plenty of dew, so it's normal for mud to have on their boots, and they happen to be near the end of the water supply, so it's even more normal to have mud on their boots.

However, there was no mud on Wu Chen's boots, only dust, so if he went out, he would have lied.

Either the foot is not touching the ground, no matter what two points it is, this person is definitely problematic, and now their campsite produces red dirt, and the dust on Wuchen's boots is some black dirt, so...