Don't look at Captain Molinov's five big and three thick, he was a member of the Alpha Special Forces of the former Soviet Union. His experience, his ability, can help a lot. If you encounter that kind of ** master, Yang Mu can solve it; But in the face of ordinary people, Molinov's usefulness is far greater than that of Yang Mu, this is a great helper.

Yang Mu sat down in the car, rubbed his nose and said, "Since you have decided, let's go out." ”

"Good!"

Molinov moved the Cherokee, and the Grand Cherokee roared out of the parking lot at once. Miyuki Harukawa drove the RV, while Shia carried Natalia and followed behind the Grand Cherokee, got out of the parking lot, and got on the road.

In front of the checkpoint in the small town of Lorom, the sentry stopped two cars.

However, Morinov obviously had a good relationship with these sentinels, and after stuffing a little money, he drove out of the sentry post along the way.

"Your goal is so obvious, it's easy to find me.

It's all the more dangerous for me to stay here...... Mu, can you really drive ten thousand snakes? ”

"I don't have that kind of ability, it's Gollum who really drives the snakes, not me."

Molinov has seen Gollum, but it is difficult to imagine, how can such a tiny snake drive ten thousand snakes?

And what about Gollum?

This period of time has been coiled in the long-life lock, except for sleeping, that is, sleeping.

"And what are you going to do tonight?"

Yang Mu smiled slightly and said softly: "Although I can't drive the ten thousand snakes, I still have a better way." ”

"What's the solution?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

The Grand Cherokee is driving on uneven roads with non-stop bumps.

At about ten o'clock, they came to a halt at a river to the west of the town of Loronm.

This river, the Kurajong River, flows from the Nimba Mountains to the Baffin River through Nzérekore...... The river is turbulent, shimmering in the moonlight. Molinov jumped out of the car and pointed east with his hand, "The Lorom barracks is over there...... But we can't get any closer, because if we go any further, we might be seen by their sentinels.

If we have a qiē shun lì, after we rescue the people, we will go up the river upstream.

It is almost dawn to leave Guinea and arrive at the foot of Nimba Peak. At that time, I am afraid that we will need to abandon the car and walk on foot, and it will take two days to bypass Nimba Peak and reach Liberia. It is on the fringe of Sanniquelli, where Liberians have no garrison and is a transit point for Liberian refugees fleeing to Guinea.

It's a bit confusing, but I'm sure it's not a problem for you and me.

As long as we can get to Sannyquelli, we'll be safe...... The Guineans did not dare to cross the border, otherwise it would lead to war. At the same time, Liberians will not pay attention, as long as we have money, it is a paradise. ”

"But, I don't have any money!"

Yang Mu got out of the car with his backpack and said a sentence without a head.

Miyuki Harukawa smiled, "I don't have any money...... My money had been lost on the run, and I had a credit card on me, if there was a bank on Sonnyquelli's side. ”

Molinov was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xia.

Xia blushed and said cowardly: "I don't have any money, my father hasn't sent someone over yet, and the money on me is long gone." ”

"You all don't have any money......"

Molinov's eyes widened, and after a while, he smiled bitterly.

"It's all a bunch of poor bastards."

"Maury, as long as I can contact my dad, the money will come soon."

"Before that, I'll help you put it on.

But to make it clear, if you want to calculate the interest, we will calculate it according to the interest of the Swiss bank, and when the time comes, you will return it to me together. ”

"Daddy!"

Natalia was so ashamed of Molinov's greed for money that she couldn't help but blame her loudly.

"Okay, okay, we'll settle accounts then."

Molinov looked helpless, turned his head to look at Yang Mu, "What now?" ”

Yang Mu rubbed his nose, looked at the time, and said softly: "You guys wait here, I'll go find a place to prepare for casting spells." ”

"I'll go with you."

Molinov stepped on his sniper rifle and said loudly.

He was very interested in the witchcraft that Yang Mu was about to use...... Miyuki Harukawa and Shia also wanted to go over, but then they thought that having Molinov was enough, so the two simply stayed and took care of Natalia.

In this way, Yang Mu and Molinov went one after the other, and quickly found a hill.

Standing on the hill, you can faintly see the lights of the barracks in the distance.

Yang Mu stretched out his hand and raised it above his head, and said after a while: "It's right here." ”

"As you wish."

"Maury, you help me guard at the bottom of the mountain, and after receiving my news, you immediately notify Shia and Miyuki to drive over, and we will break into the barracks directly. We had about five hours, and after five hours, they would come to their senses. ”

"Sober?"

Molinov looked puzzled and looked at Yang Mu a little strangely.

However, seeing that Yang Mu was not ready to explain anything, he couldn't continue to ask, so he walked to the bottom of the hill with his gun and hidden.

Yang Mu sat down on the hill and took out a wooden box from his backpack.

On the box, there were dark red spiritual runes, which were written by Yang Mu in the Nimba Mountains during the day with the blood of beasts.

He placed the box on the floor and took out a few more candles.

Stick it in the ground according to some very special rule......

After completing all the preparations, Yang Mu sat down, closed his eyes and concentrated on adjusting his breathing.

Time passed little by little, and when the hour hand pointed to zero, Yang Mu suddenly stood up, and a very strange red light flashed in his eyes that were as black as ink. He came to a candle and swirled around it, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of fiery red mist. The mist touched the candle, and a twenty-centimeter-high flame suddenly burst out on the candle.

The flames took on a blue-black hue, and streaks spread down the candle.

At this time, Yang Mu stomped his feet hard.

Molinov was on guard at the foot of the hill, when he suddenly felt a tremor in the ground, which frightened his heart, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the hill.

What's going on? Earthquake?

After Yang Mu lit the first candle, he walked towards the second candle.

With each step, he seemed to struggle with great difficulty, and at the same time he muttered to himself, as if he were singing in an old tune. His steps, like dance steps, are graceful and moving. With every step he took, a spiritual text would emerge from the ground behind him, and with his footsteps, it would slowly spread towards the second candle, which made people feel extremely weird.

Under the hills, Molinov became more and more nervous.

Because he could clearly feel that the tremors of the hills were becoming more and more frequent and violent.

It's just that Yang Mu had told him before, no matter what the situation is, don't panic and wait for his notification......

My God, is this magic?

Until this moment, Molinov still firmly believed that Yang Mu was a magician!

The second candle popped on, and the flame flew twenty centimeters. Only this time, the color of the flame changed, turning into a cyan flame. Yang Mu was completely unaware of what was going on outside his body at this time, as if he was carrying out an ancient ritual, stepping on the dance steps and walking towards the third candle. The third candle was lit, and it was a white flame; Fourth, fifth, sixth...... Candles are lit one by one, and the colorful light reflects each other on the hills.

Yang Mu's face was a little pale, and after lighting the seventh candle, his hands lent a knot on his chest like butterflies wearing flowers, and he whispered in his mouth, and ancient and wonderful syllables came out of his mouth, echoing over the hills. The entire hill was shrouded in the colorful candlelight, which made Molinov feel as if he had entered a fantasy land.

"Witchcraft, chaos!"

The colorful candle flame was reflected on Yang Muqingxiu's face, and there was an indescribable sense of strangeness.

His eyes widened, and the strange red light became stronger.

"Seven Divine Fires, Phantom Butterflies ......"

He spewed out a mouthful of blood mist and fell on the wooden crate.

In an instant, the flames of seven candles flew into the air at the same time and landed on the lid of the wooden box.

The wooden lid of the box immediately burst into flames, accompanied by a strange sound, and the whole box was shrouded in colorful candles and turned into ashes in an instant. Black butterflies flew out from the colorful candle flames, hovering and flapping their wings above Yang Mu's head, making a buzzing sound, as if they were talking to Yang Mu.

Yang Mu bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist again.

The black butterfly instantly swallowed the blood mist, followed the direction of Yang Mu's finger, flapped its wings and flew away, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye!

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