Hao Lang and the three of them were extremely nervous, and what was even more unfortunate was that the road out of the cave outside had been blocked by magma. Hao Lang www.biquge.info is better, his ability to transform three times a day, and he only uses it once today, and he can change into something that can fly and fly away, but Xiaotian and Lao Ben can't.

What's more, in fact, there are not only three of them, but also a few people in tights and Tianyue, two or three people Hao Lang is out of the way, maybe he can bring them over, but there are so many people, it must be impossible.

What's more, although Hao Lang can fly, but people call it the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and he also knows that it is a flying bird when he hears this name, Hao Lang feels that the possibility of flying faster than him is really not very big.

When Hao Lang was worried, he didn't notice that the villagers on the other side were gathering together to discuss these things in a whisper, and while discussing, the dozens of them were also projecting their eyes on Hao Lang's body at the same time, and their faces and eyes were full of excitement.

It's a shame that Hao Lang didn't notice them, otherwise their hungry eyes alone would be enough to scare Hao Lang out of the way......

Villager A: "Village Chief, Look, that person seems to have picked up the magic weapon left by the immortals, and it hasn't exploded!" ”

Villager B: "Oh my God, it really didn't explode, is that rumor true?" ”

Villager C: "Haha, so we can finally live freely?" ”

Villager Yecang: "You talk, I'm just here to make soy sauce." ”

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Hearing the villagers' discussions, the oldest man in the crowd also showed excitement in his eyes.

The old man is the village chief of this village, his hair is all white, and he looks about seventy or eighty years old, and his tone is very sighing: "I didn't expect it, I never expected that the legend was actually true, it turned out that there really was a Chosen One!" ”

After sighing with emotion, looking at the villagers who were looking at Hao Lang with their eyes, but at the same time aiming at themselves with their spare eyes, the village chief hurriedly waved his hand and gave an order: "Go and protect the Chosen One!" ”

And with his words, the villagers all rushed to Hao Lang and them, and then formed the formation that trapped the big round-faced plate before, blocking Hao Lang and the three of them, of course, the most important thing is to block in front of Hao Lang.

The villagers' actions made everyone confused, not only Hao Lang and them, but even the golden-winged Dapeng bird was also confused. But one thing is certain, that is, it seems that Hao Lang thinks that the villagers should not be enemies, but are in the same group as himself.

As for why they would help themselves fight the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, probably because the two sides had a feud before, didn't they try to trap the big round face plate before the transformation with the formation just now.

Hao Lang only came up with this explanation, and Lao Ben and Xiao Tian's thoughts basically coincided with him.

However, the world is so impermanent, Hao Lang's conjecture has just been passed through in his mind, and he saw an uncle among the villagers, who suddenly turned around and said loudly to himself: "Don't worry, we will definitely protect you!" ”

"Huh?"

In a word, everyone was stunned again.

"The Chosen One? What about me? Hao Lang looked left and right, but according to the direction of the villager's gaze, there was indeed no one else besides himself, so Hao Lang had to point to himself in confusion.

It's a pity that no one gave Hao Lang an accurate answer. Because while he was talking, the Golden-winged Roc Bird and the villagers were already fighting together again.

The attack of the Golden-winged Roc Bird is very fierce, but the villagers are not bad, and the formation they have mastered is very strange. This set of formations does seem relatively weak from the direction of attack power alone, but its defense is absolutely full, after the formation is operational, those runes fly out of the wall again, and then stacked together piece by piece, forming a solid net, blocking the golden-winged Dapeng bird outside.

However, being firm does not mean that it is unbreakable. Facing the villagers who had trapped him before, the big round-faced plate after transformation did not have the slightest nervousness.

"Give me the nine-tooth nail rake!" He whispered again.

While roaring, he also slashed towards the net in front of him. After transforming, his body was magnified countless times, but his golden wire ring knife would not get bigger, so the knife was thrown aside by him, and now his weapon, which was his own body, was the sharp claws and sharp falcon.

Dancing with teeth and claws, there is absolutely nothing wrong with using this sentence to describe his attack method at this time. The object of his attack is the net formed by the villagers, and every time he goes down, the runes woven into the net will dissipate a large piece, and then the villagers will quickly fill it.

Seeing that a helper was coming, Lao Ben and Xiaotian were also in good spirits, and hurriedly went up to help the villagers to deal with the golden-winged Dapeng bird. Just as Hao Lang raised the nail rake and was about to go up, the old village chief suddenly came over and said to him, "Don't worry, the Chosen One, we will protect you." ”

Hearing the words "Chosen One" again, Hao Lang was still very curious, so he had already taken half of the steps, and took it back again, facing the old man, and said a little puzzled: "Uncle, did you recognize the wrong person?" My name is Hao Lang, and I am a policeman, not your chosen one. ”

Hearing Hao Lang's negative answer, the uncle smiled and said, "No, you are the chosen one, maybe you just don't know it." ”

After a pause, without waiting for Hao Lang to speak again, he continued: "We are the villagers of Tieshuzhai on the top of the mountain, a hundred years ago, there was a great famine in the Central Plains, and every family in our village starved to death, and in the end, only more than 100 people were still alive, but they had run out of ammunition and food, and even the weeds and bark were eaten up, and they lived on Guanyin soil. ”

Just when the village was about to perish, an immortal suddenly appeared, and the immortal brought the entire village to the top of this iron tree mountain, and then helped the villagers to build the village and pave the road, so that the villagers could live here. The only condition is that the villagers will help him protect a treasure in the cave, and the villagers will not be able to regain their freedom until the Chosen One appears and takes the treasure away. ”

Speaking of this, the old village chief's eyes burned: "And the sign of the Chosen One, that is, the treasure, will not exclude him. Just now, everyone touches the nail rake, and the nail rake will explode, but you can't hold it, you must be the chosen one as the immortals say......"