I saw Dong Ergou, a great benevolent man in Fengjin Town, squatting on a thick branch, silencing himself.

After seeing this, the writing department nodded, only to realize that the black vine that was slowly loosened on his body turned out to be Dong Ergou's hair.

The writing department looked around and saw that on a tree next to him, Aozhong was greeting himself with grinning teeth.

Beside Aozhong, Ling Fei was standing, and he was cautiously observing under the tree.

It seems that everyone got out without any problems and arrived safely.

Seeing this, the Writing Department followed Ling Fei's gaze, and saw two demon clans with beast heads walking under the tree, and they still had words in their mouths: "Hey, I saw someone here just now, why did they suddenly disappear?"

It wasn't until this moment that the Writing Section realized that if Dong Ergou hadn't pulled himself up the tree in time, this kung fu would have been successfully captured by the sneak attack of these two demon clans, and he couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at him.

In this way, Yinjun Mountain has been occupied by the demon clan, but it seems that Ling Fei and the three of them seem to know something.

But this was definitely not the time to talk, so the writing department kept silent, and just like Ling Fei, he looked vigilantly at the two beast-headed demon clans under the tree.

However, just as the other party was about to leave, Ling Fei suddenly attacked, and with a wave of his arm, the rusty broken sword quietly appeared in his hand.

I saw Ling Fei jumping down from the tree, taking him by surprise, attacking him unprepared, and going down with a sword, one of the demon clans turned into the soul of the mountain and the wilderness.

Before the other demon clan could react, it was also waved by Ling Fei's backhand, ending his life.

Then, Dong Ergou's tentacle-like hair wrapped around the two corpses and dragged them into the bushes.

Before it was over, the arrogance on the tree next to him, the magic of his hands surged, and a slender little water dragon appeared out of thin air!

This is a small amount of energy that was snatched from the water ghost clone of the ghost clan when refining the water spirit bead in Fengjin Town before.

With a wave of his hand, the little water dragon "swished" and hit the ground directly, blasting out two big pits behind the bushes, and then Dong Ergou threw the two corpses into the pit and buried them.

Seeing that the actions of the three of them were so neat, the text department couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: It seems that these three guys are probably doing a lot of this kind of work......

After the alarm was lifted, the three of them jumped down from the tree, and proudly reminded with dissatisfaction: "Ling Fei, next time it's time for you to dig a pit." ”

After Ling Fei heard this, he pursed his lips disdainfully: "Just your little earthworm, can you kill the demon clan?"

"I'm an earthworm of your ***, I'm *you*, if you dare to say that my big water dragon is an earthworm, I'll get you! If it weren't for the little girl playing with ice when I was in Fengjin Town, how could I be so down. ”

After hearing this, the writing department unconsciously raised his eyebrows, he knew that he was talking about Ning'er, but it was not easy to refute anything at this time, so he glanced at him with some unnatural expressions and did not speak.

Too lazy to argue with Aozhong's big mouth, Ling Fei reached out and took the text scroll from his back, handed it to the Writing Section, and said with a frown: "Boss Wen, if you don't show up again, we really think you're dead." ”

After the writing department took the text scroll, he suddenly heard this, and coughed directly from his own saliva, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I speak, am I such a short-lived person?"

"You can't write a masterpiece if you don't have a short life, and you carve it on the stone, who can stand this, you think you're a poet?"

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The writing department of Yiyi said is in the clouds, and there are question marks all over the head.

Looking at the suspicious appearance of the Writing Section, Ling Fei and the three of them glanced at each other, and asked tentatively, "Boss Wen, the masterstroke in the cave...... You really didn't write it?"

"What cave? I just came from Fengjin Town, how can I have time to write a masterpiece...... Speaking of this, the writing department felt that there was a problem with this, and hurriedly changed his words, "I can't write anything if I have time, what happened?"

Aozhong heard this, and said: "Hey, wait a minute, you just came from Fengjin Town? Why is it so long, we have been here for several days, you say, what are you doing, you are truthfully recruited." ”

As soon as these words came out, I couldn't help but remind the writing department of the few short days when she got along with Ning Er day and night, and for a while, her voice and smile all appeared in front of her.

Immediately afterward, as if realizing that he was about to lose his temper, he blushed, coughed twice strategically, and said, "It's nothing, I'...... Lost ......"

But before the words fell, what was ushered in was the uninhibited ridicule of Aozhong......

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After cleaning up this open-mouthed and unpretentious guy, the Writing Section looked at Ling Fei and said solemnly: "Can you talk about it now...... Is the so-called a dead letter?"

Seeing that his face was embarrassed and he didn't respond for a long time, the writing department knew what had happened.

After a while, Ling Fei slowly spoke: "Boss Wen, we can't tell us clearly, you better go and take a look." ”

Under the leadership of the three of them, the Writing Department followed them towards the depths of Yinjun Mountain.

But the further he went, the stronger his palpitations became, and the breath was very familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had met it, but there was a great evil mixed in it!

This road is very familiar, and when it comes to the end, the writing department suddenly realizes that this place he has been here, and it is the giant rabbit camp that he came to make trouble when he hunted hares in order to save Ling Fei!

The Writing Department remembered that when he first came here, a sealed cave in the camp had disturbed him.

Although he attacked the seal on the cave with the power of the broken maple leaf, he was accidentally shattered by the leader of the giant rabbit camp with one move.

Later, it may have been because of the attack on the seal on the cave, which produced a series of chain reactions, and the Hidden Monarch Mountain was in chaos, which made the Writing Department take the opportunity to take Ling Fei to escape.

Revisiting the old place, the writing department couldn't help but sigh, but although the camp was still there, all the residents in it were gone.

Now, the seal at the entrance of that mysterious cave has also disappeared, and it continues to exude the aura of great evil, which is the source of the palpitations of the Writing Department!

After coming here, everyone didn't say much, and under Ling Fei's instructions, the Writing Department walked towards the cave alone......

When I first entered the cave, that very familiar feeling came to my heart again, and in the boundless and diffuse aura of evil, there was also a little desolation and tragedy......

In a short time, the writing department had already come to an end, and only saw a huge stone tablet in front of it, on which were engraved two lines of words:

I have been roaring all over the world, how can I be in love with the demon body!

But the most unexpected thing is the payment at the back: Remnant Feng's masterpiece!

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