"I'm so hungry!" Ling Fei shouted weakly as he hurried, "I drank a bowl of wild vegetable soup in the morning, do you have anything to eat?"

"The two little friends should bear with it, the caravan was not too far this time, and the food prepared was less, so it really couldn't withstand the toss of the two. Shui Lao looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, it was not that he was stingy, but that he had been partially spoiled by the ghost hyena before, and the food was already relatively scarce.

Hearing what Shui Lao said, the Writing Department and Ling Fei were embarrassed to ask for anything more, so they met and planned to help the entire caravan hunt.

After deciding, Ling Fei waved his hand, copied out his rusty broken sword, ran to the front of the entire caravan, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring voice: "Immortals, don't panic, don't worry, I'll come when I go!" Then he let out a strange cry and ran towards the dense forest on one side.

After a while, the large scroll behind the text department flashed, and Ling Fei flew out of the dense forest, falling to the ground with a disgraced face.

"What's wrong? Everyone knew Ling Fei's strength very well, but at this time, they were knocked back by such an embarrassment, and after seeing this, they all looked around vigilantly.

Only Shui Lao noticed the flash of light on the scroll of the Writing Department, and couldn't help but look at the eyes of the Writing Department, a little more jealous.

Ling Fei got up from the ground, shook his head, panting, his eyes were gloomy, and then, he opened his mouth and said to the Character Division: "It's the seal of the Hidden Monarch Mountain Canyon......

Seeing that Ling Fei was in a bad mood because of this, the writing department was very understanding, he was tied to his spine with great mana and imprisoned for nine years, and now although he is out of trouble, he still has not gotten rid of the shackles of his seal.

Seeing this, the Writing Section smiled slightly, shook his head, and then reached out to take down the text scroll behind him and threw it to Ling Fei.

After Ling Fei took it, he looked at the Writing Department with some disbelief, the two had known each other for many years, and he naturally knew what the Text Scroll meant to the half-mage of the Writing Section.

In Ling Fei's cognition, almost all the combat power and tactics of the Writing Department need to rely on the text scroll to complete, if he loses this thing, it will be like a shark leaving the ocean, although it is a behemoth, but in this beast-filled Broken Dragon Cliff, he doesn't even have the most basic self-protection ability!

And now the other party has thrown it directly to himself, how much trust does this have to be to achieve such a point.

At this time, Ling Fei was full of thoughts, he turned around, took advantage of the lack of attention, wiped his eyes, and then ran towards the depths of the dense forest without saying a word.

After Ling Fei left, Shui Lao pretended to be inadvertently and walked to the side of the writing department, and said with something in his words: "You two, what is the relationship?"

After hearing this, the Writing Department naturally knew that Shui Lao saw that the text scroll contained the seal that bound Ling Fei, so he stared at Shui Lao with deep meaning, and replied with a smile: "You should ask, are we friends or a master-servant relationship?"

"Well, it's not ......," Shui Lao replied a little embarrassed.

After all, the other party has no ill will towards himself and the caravan, not only has he come to the rescue, but the other party has not asked too much about the secrets of many caravans.

Forget about the unknown Entu newspaper, imposing such a high-end and secret means of sealing and bondage, I don't know the current affairs to ask. Thinking about it this way, Shui Lao felt ashamed.

And he was always on guard against the other party, pretending to be unintentional at this time, but he was also noticed by the other party at the first time, and now Shui Lao hated to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Friendship. Just when Shui Lao was embarrassed and guilty, the writing department did not continue to be silent, but said, "However, I can't talk about some specific reasons in detail." ”

Regarding Ling Fei's seal bondage, it was a secret related to the Snow Fang Hidden Monarch Mountain, and this Demon Suppression Stone Lock, which was called an ancient artifact by the second elder of the Hidden Monarch Mountain, was actually taken away by the Writing Section, and this matter was even more shocking, and the Writing Department was not good at saying anything.

Suddenly, there was a beast roar ahead, and a very strong demon bull, with red eyes and panting, rushed towards the caravan as if it was crazy.

Due to the sudden situation and the critical situation, Mu Mu, who was walking at the front of the caravan with Ning Er, roared angrily, showed his original form, and turned into a two-meter body in a combat state, rushing towards the demon bull that was rushing wildly, and went forward to fight in one place.

After seeing this, the writing department and Shui Lao hurriedly stepped forward and protected Ning'er behind him.

Ning Er just wanted to join the battle between the two brute beasts, but she was blocked in front of her, and she was still the two weak chickens in her eyes, so she couldn't help frowning and said, "What are you doing, get out of the way!"

"Don't be afraid, Ning'er is here, you retreat!" Shui Lao clenched his fists very nervously, staring at the battle between the two brute beasts, although he was a little panicked in his heart, he still chose to stand in front of Ning'er without hesitation

"Uh...... Don't be afraid, eldest niece, uncle is also there!" Seeing that Shui Lao spoke, the writing department also said nonsense, although he subconsciously rushed over, it was not good not to say something.

"Your younger brother, who does you call the eldest nephew daughter!" After hearing the words of the Writing Department, Ning Er slapped him on the back of the head, originally the two were of the same age, but the Writing Department ran up to claim to be an elder, which was really infuriating.

The head of the writing department was originally injured, and he was slapped by Ning'er, he grinned in pain, turned his head to look at Ning'er incredulously, and said, "Alas, are you so old?"

"Get out of here, a doctor, a mage without weapons, what are you doing in front of you!?"

At this time, in the face of the huge mad demon bull, the turtle Mumu could only rely on solid defense to resist, and the front could not resist it at all, and gradually became a little invincible, and he was defeated in the battle, Ning Er was full of anxiety, but the two people in front of him were still adding chaos, it was really, one head, two big!

Perhaps it was the blow of Ning Er's merciless words, the two of them had gloomy faces and did not respond, and then, one of them took out a huge brush and held it in his hand, and a faint blue and green light appeared on one of his hands, like a hero of the end of the road, roared, and rushed towards the demon bull as if he were dead!

At this time, in the battle of the brute beasts, Mu Mu made a careless move, was jacked up by the demon bull, and flew out, so the text department and Shui Lao confronted the demon cow like a relay!

I saw that the writing department was holding a huge brush, jumping high, and slapping the demon bull on the head, without the slightest ripple.

I saw that in Shui Lao's hand, two rays of magical energy shot out and hit the belly of the demon bull without the slightest ripple.

I saw the demon bull waving his hooves in unison, and the writing department and the water old followed in the footsteps of the turtle and followed Mu Mu......