Mengqi's eyes were hazy with tears, as if he had fallen into a super large dream bead without paying attention, and there was a fog around him, he couldn't find his direction, and he didn't feel alive on his body.

Since the loss of the relatives of the Mengqi clan, the rabbit spirit has become his spiritual sustenance, often when there is nothing to do, he takes out the summoning fan to say what is in his heart, although the rabbit spirit is an elf, but he is emotionally connected, and can always give him some comfort.

But now, the last two rabbit spirits, with the deafening "boom", are gone......

"Brother Qi, you ...... Are you okay? Can you still stand up? ”

Sun Wukong's voice rang in his ears, reminding Mengqi to return to reality quickly.

Mengqi wiped it on his face with his hairy paws, and blinked violently, seeing Sun Wukong's concerned face clearly.

"Brother Monkey, I'...... Hey, as long as you're okay, it's okay......" Mengqi squeezed out these few words with difficulty, saying that it was not against his heart, and it was not true to say that it was true.

Sun Wukong is old, and he is not stunned, even if he only feels it closely, he can understand his mood, and apologized sadly: "I'm sorry little brother, it's all because of me that you lost ......"

"Don't, Brother Monkey, don't think so!" Mengqi hurriedly stopped Sun Wukong and sighed: "Up to now, I have lost a rabbit essence, and I feel really uncomfortable." But if this is the will of heaven, I can only accept it, as long as it is for the peace of the King Continent, I am willing to give everything, how can I only think about myself at this time? Bunny spirits are elves, they don't die, and one day I'll be able to find them again, I'm sure ......"

At this point, his throat was tightly choked, and Mengqi was afraid of making Sun Wukong even more guilty, so he hurriedly stopped. But he kept his mouth shut, but there was a shout from the front: "Brother Qi, who made you suffer such a big grievance?" Is that damn monkey? Don't be afraid, Brother Hei is here to stand up for you! ”

"Huh? Black brother? Aren't you ...... Hmmm......"

Mengqi was shocked when he heard this, his throat loosened, and he was about to shout back when he exhaled, but his mouth was covered by Sun Wukong's big hand covered with golden retrievers.

"Those who come are not good, be careful of deception!" Sun Wukong's voice was lowered into a line, and he warned Mengqi Ergen.

"Huh?!" Mengqi suddenly woke up and realized that he had almost broken something. Yes, the King of Cangluo has imitated so many low-quality fakes of mainland heroes, can't he imitate a black mother? If he blurted out just now, saying that the Black Mother was attacking the Red Blood Crystal Tower through the dark line, wouldn't it make the King of Cangluo know his whereabouts?

Open your eyes wide, take a closer look, a black charcoal mound-like monster is erected ten zhang away, although the fat head and fat belly, but it is like an upside-down night pot, what is comparable to the fat round style of the black mother? However, there is one thing that is more realistic, that is, the eyes are too small to make out the eye.

"Well, that shameless monster, don't you know the role of General Ben in this battle? So many wild monsters have told me to kill, but you don't know whether you are alive or dead and slamming into my blade? "Mengqi was already sad, and was about to find a place to vent, now it's good, I've found it!

Sun Wukong was afraid that he would miss because he was not happy in his heart, so he didn't let him play again, and secretly chanted a trick to hit the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick was ordered, quietly went around the back of the pirated black mother, jumped up and "bouncing and rubbing", aimed at the back of the pirated black mother's head and slashed down, the monster "ah" screamed, and the tail of the "ah" was not finished, and his brain burst and died.

"Poof~ What the hell, it's too unbeaten!" The golden hoop stick had never won so easily, and he complained a little angrily.

Sun Wukong felt funny and said to the golden hoop stick: "What's so strange about this? The purpose of this thing coming out is to figure out where Mr. Black is to get our words. This battlefield is not small, he has seen every way, and he has also seen the number of offensive routes, only Mr. Hei is missing, and he has taken away the only two non-flesh and blood human bodies, the king of Cangluo must be suspicious! ”

Mengqi expressed his gratitude to Sun Wukong. The king of Cangluo is good at confusing people's hearts, no matter how different the pirated black mother is, he also uses the name of the black mother, in case he really fights, he throws a mouse bogey, and he may not be deceived by the confusion, Sun Wukong helps him, the reason is the same as his dispatch of rabbit spirits, and he really has to thank people.

Sun Wukong was embarrassed, waved his hand and said: "We are comrades-in-arms, all sorties are for the final victory, why do you say thank you, little brother?" ”

Then he pulled out his legs and left.

Mengqi followed him with his soldiers and horses, and asked hurriedly, "Where is Brother Monkey going?" ”

Sun Wukong replied as he walked: "Do you still need to ask?" After such a long time, Mr. Black's line is probably about to open. The three of them did not lead troops, if they confronted the king of Cangluo, it is difficult to say whether they could fight or not, let's hurry up and go to reinforcements! ”

"Well, yes, I haven't seen the shadow of Brother Hei until now!"

As soon as Sun Wukong explained this, Mengqi was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to step in front of the enemy's base in one step, as if he saw that the Black Mother had arrived there, and she was fighting with blood.

Where is the Black Mother with Dunshan and Luban No. 7?

With upper, middle and lower lane soldiers and horses, plus Mengqi's jungler to divert the enemy's attention all the way, the Black Mother's action is indeed extremely convenient.

The shield mountain rumbled forward, and the king of Cangluo really didn't see his original form, but he thought it was a chariot, and concentrated the red soldiers to attack fiercely, but he really couldn't defeat it, so he gave up. He didn't believe that he could have anything to do with such an iron lump and no one to command, and he could go on a rampage on the battlefield. Let it go all the way, as long as it gets close to the base, release heavy shells to intercept it, beat it to pieces, and see what else it can do!

The King of Cangluo deserves to be defeated, but he doesn't know that it is the Black Mother he is looking for behind the chariot!

Hei Mu has seen the ability of Luban No. 7 many times, and knows that his water and land combat ability is not weak, land warfare, without the cover of the green light realm, it should be a lot weaker, who expected to use him this time, only to understand that he really lives up to the name of the first master of the king continent, open the road is called a powerful, no trace at all, you can build an invisible dry bridge along the grass or woods.

What is an invisible dry bridge? Not only do they not destroy the scenery they pass through, but they also camouflage the newly dug path, and no matter how strong the enemy's reconnaissance ability is, as long as he does not really walk on this road, it will be difficult for him to detect its existence.

With the cover of Shield Mountain, the skillful hands of Luban No. 7, the Black Mother has a smooth path, even as the founder of the universe, walking in the black river of the universe has not been so smooth.

He lay on the ground and crawled forward, his fat face was tickled by the grass tips from time to time, and he could smell the fragrance of various plants in his nose, which was called a pleasant.

He walked like this for a while, and he didn't count how long, the smell of grass was replaced by a strong and pungent smell, and at the same time, a strong sense of oppression came from the top of his head, which made people so uncomfortable, he should have been irritable, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed, knowing that his destination had arrived.