Campus Chapter 169 Brave the Forbidden Island (3) Chapter 169 Brave the Forbidden Island (3) Text/Nothing to do idle nonsense This chapter word count: 2596:

If Captain Pang and his party are the losing party, then there are two possibilities, one is that Captain Pang's group was all killed, and the other is that some of them died, and some of them were captured - please go to 800 () for the latest chapter of this book.

In this way, the three of them will have to be cautious in the next step, since the other party can defeat Captain Pang and his party of more than 20 people, this is enough to prove the strength of the enemy.

Of course, all three of them hope that the result is that Captain Pang wins, but everything must be done for the best, but at the same time, they must also prepare for the worst, which is the best strategy, and they cannot hope for gambling speculation.

"I think we'd better follow the trail and walk slowly, careful not to make a sound, it's weirdly tight here, and it's breathless." Lin Fan said unhurriedly.

At the foot of the central hill of Forbidden Island, there is a valley overgrown with weeds.

In the valley, there is a huge tree house, built on a thick tree, the trunk of this tree is more than ten meters in diameter, and it is very luxuriant, and from a distance, it looks like a big green umbrella, lush.

The branches are the thickness of a fist, and the roots on the branches hang down to the ground, digging deep into the soil, and the leaves show a very abnormal dark green, much darker than ordinary green, and the surface seems to be mixed with a little black.

In this valley there are puffs of white smoke, while on the ground, wisps of black smoke surround them.

There were rows of grass huts built under the treehouse, and in one of the grass huts there were several suppressed roars, and Phil Anthony was whispering something to it.

"Bastards, these shameless fellows, how dare you laugh at me, how dare you humiliate the loyal servants of the great god of the underworld—"

He shouted and cursed as he walked up and down the hut with a look of great anger and agitation.

"You are also a waste, you can't even look at a seriously injured woman, and you let her jump into the sea."

Phil Anthony pointed to the few people in front of him and cursed loudly, his face full of anger at the moment.

The subordinates reluctantly whispered: "That's Lord Civet, even if he is seriously injured, it is not something we can watch." ”

"Garbage, you're all a bunch of garbage." Phil was about to go crazy, and he wanted to kill everyone in front of him at this moment, and he didn't listen to his men's justifications.

Originally, I thought that I would count in one fell swoop this time, catch Lin Fan to wash away the shame for the organization, take the injured civet Emily for myself, send delicious products to the god of the underworld, and refine Lin Fan's body into a templar.

But in the blink of an eye, he fell into the chagrin and pain of defeat, not only was the hostage rescued, but the sacred weapon he brought was also destroyed, and even the last comfort, Emily took the opportunity to jump into the sea to escape, making his plan a bamboo basket for nothing.

He could imagine what the leader would do with him when he returned to Europe this time, the mission failed, the holy weapon was destroyed, and that was enough to kill him.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Phil made a decision to let his men withdraw, but a group of elite soldiers kept chasing after him.

Phil and these people were frightened by Lin Fan's bird, and how could they resist the divine bird that couldn't even help the shadow of the god of the underworld.

So when faced with the pursuit, Phil's group did not block the attack, but accelerated the rout.

Phil Anthony had met with Tawang on the Forbidden Island a few times beforehand, and it was also one of the stopovers for their retreat after the fact.

It's just that Phil and Tawang didn't expect that the originally negotiated retreat turned into a rout.

What's even more infuriating is that after arriving on the island, his subordinates dared to laugh at him for being incompetent.

This made Phil Anthony, who had always regarded himself very highly, angry like thunder, and he was going to do it when he went up and taught these guys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky a lesson.

But as soon as he made a move, a dark shadow rushed out from Tawang's side, and a thin man stopped his movements, causing Phil to suffer a dark loss.

Phil, who was greatly disgraced, secretly vowed that if he could survive this hurdle when he returned to Europe, he would bring someone over to kill all these yellow-skinned monkeys in the future, so as to save face today.

In the treehouse, Tawang was laughing and laughing with a skinny local native, who kept praising the skinny native.

"Master Ibudullah, this time thanks to you, I was able to take down those Yanhuang soldiers without blood. It's been a great pleasure to work with you. ”

Tawang speaks Malay, and this guy has a talent for languages, and he is in charge of external liaison at Pa Song.

The native named Ibudullah's face was expressionless, and he shook his head lightly and said, "It's not my credit, it's all arranged by my master before." ”

When it came to the master, Ibudullah's face showed a kind of pious respect, as if a fanatical believer was talking about his faith.

"Master Ibudullah, allow me to take the liberty of asking, when will Venerable Guru Mahaji return?"

When he spoke of Guru Mahaji, he stood up straight, folded his palms, and bowed slightly, looking very humble.

"I can't answer this question to you, when the master will return has his own arrangements, and those who are disciples don't dare to ask."

Ibodullah replied lukewarmly, he was as thin as a skeleton, with a disheveled head, a flabby-skinned face, and a dense body covered with tattoos.

He was a well-known head descender in the Nanyang area, and this time it was because an old friend of the master wrote to him that he could give him proper help, so he took in Tawang and his men to stay on the island, and helped them capture the pursuers.

He Wang is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, and he saw that the other party didn't want to talk nonsense, so he hurriedly took his leave: "Master Ibudullah, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't take up your precious cultivation time." ”

"Mr. Tawang, please take care of yourself." Ibodullah stood up and sent Tawang out the door, then slowly walked into the room.

He walked over to the innermost wall of the room, reached out, pushed open a secret door, and walked down.

Behind the secret door was a long, narrow passage, which Ibra followed all the way to a secret room.

In the secret room is enshrined a hideous statue of the god, with angry eyes and a smell of destruction, and in front of the statue is a yellow copper basin, which is filled with water.

Ibudullah knelt in front of the idol and prayed earnestly, then walked over to the copper basin and looked down.

The clear water in the copper basin rippled, and the surface of the water transformed into a picture of three men walking carefully in the forest.

After Tawang walked down the treehouse, one of his henchmen hurriedly ran to him and asked earnestly, "Sir, did the conversation go well?" Did the master promise to help us catch that Yanhuang man named Lin Fan when he was going to do it? ”

He Wang shook his head and said, "Master Ibudullah doesn't want to leave the island, if he wants to catch Lin Fan, unless he breaks in himself. ”

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