Chapter 464: Mixed Yuan Cave
It stands to reason that I should have fallen to the ground and plunged into chaos to be slaughtered.
Fortunately, since the black box tasted a few sips of the Soul Destroying Powder a few days ago, it has been out of control, always thinking about drinking something strange.
No, a small cup of peach blossoms was stuffed, and I didn't drink it in one gulp, and I drank it all to the greedy black box.
Bull stood with his hands behind his back and came slowly.
In his eyes that are accustomed to demagogy, a faint smile is like a tide receding rapidly, leaving only a little undisguised killing intent.
"Pour. β
Bull changed his previous cynicism, and his suddenly cold face stiffly lined his cheesy and lively clothes without the smell of fireworks.
I wanted to stun him with one palm, but I was afraid of startling the snake, so I had to obey him, rolled my eyes, and fell straight on Rong Ji.
Bour glanced at me as he was standing on him, and pushed me aside in disgust, forcing me to take a big mouthful of dust.
I was so indignant that I longed to trample Bull like a swamp and make him eat a belly of mud.
After a while, Bull dragged me to the side of Gu Shi again, and wrestled in a **** pose.
In the next moment, I was a pad of flesh, overwhelmed.
What's even worse is that the smell of wine on the body is mixed with the aroma of mussel meat, which is very tempting.
I was pretending to be dizzy and pretending to be so good that I almost broke my work because of the fresh and fatty river mussel meat.
In desperation, I had to straighten my tongue and do my best to restrain the hara that was about to overflow the corners of my lips.
Fortunately, Bull's mind was not on me, so I was lucky to get by.
He turned around and looked at the peach blossom forest that was like goose feathers and snow spilling all over the sky, "Tilt the fan, why don't you get out quickly?"
As soon as Boole's words came out, I was even more confused.
I thought that the many tribulations that Rong Ji and I encountered in the Nanqiang Jungle came from the difficulties of the Fan and her supporters.
But Bul's attitude towards the tilting fan is particularly arrogant, not at all like the supporter of the tilting fan, but more like the owner of the tilting fan.
It's nerve-wracking!
Phoenix God Phoenix Lord, Tilting Fan, Huaqing, Boer ......
Bringing together these unrelated people seems to have made substantial progress, but in fact I have no conclusive evidence that they are complicit.
Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in the peach blossom forest.
I squinted slightly, and carefully looked at the bloodstained, emaciated fan.
Tilting Fan seemed to be very afraid of Bull, and she staggered to Bull in front of him, her voice as thin as a mosquito, "If you have any orders, just say it." β
Bull's face turned pale, and his expression was fierce, "You killed the fierce beast I have kept in captivity for a long time, and you should have fought with your life." However, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I can consider letting you live. β
"How can I cooperate with you?"
The fan raised his eyes, and his voice was sad.
"I am bound to win the king in the east. You must help me to bring him to a complete subjugation. You attack the front city, and I will skip the back pool. Bull said.
He tilted his nose and said indignantly, "Don't deceive people too much! He has a habit of cleanliness, and he absolutely can't stand such humiliation." β
"I just want him to mourn more than to die. Just imagine, when he woke up slowly, while looking at his old brother and his own woman, while facing his own broken body, what kind of amorous manner? β
The fan was angry and trembled slightly, "You let him go." β
Bull grimaced and said with a gloomy face, "Don't talk nonsense. If you don't want to do it, you can pay for it. β
Biting his lip in embarrassment, he paced towards the unconscious Rongji.
The ice blade in my palm sounded, and I only had to wait for the fan to take another step forward to stab her into a hornet's nest.
Unexpectedly, the fan did not do anything wrong to Rong Ji, she lowered her eyes to look at Rong Ji with pale eyes closed, so she pinched Rong Ji with her inch-long nails, and stung Rong Ji awake.
"Childe, run away. The fan cleared the tears, and the voice was soft and firm.
Rong Ji's eyes were clear, he crossed the fan, stared at the smiling Bul standing under the peach tree, and immediately threw out several palms in his sleeve.
Bang β
Bang β
Bang β
Three powerful palms slashed on the peach tree behind Bull, and for a while, the branches fell in all directions, and inadvertently placed a formation around Bull.
Looking at the Void ** Continent, there are very few people who are proficient in arranging the array, except for the taboo, only the Hundred Flowers Fairy who does not know where to go.
I guess this time, Buldang can't escape.
However, man is not as good as heaven.
Suddenly, a flock of sandpiper birds gathered around Bull, and they spared no effort to clear the obstacles for Bull, risking their lives and spilling blood in every inch of the formation.
In the blink of an eye, the Sandpiper had cleared all the branches around Boole.
"Wait and see!"
Boer gritted his silver teeth, put down a cruel word, and then couldn't care about the dying sandpiper in the formation, and fled.
I was anxious, and pushed the old man aside, trying to capture Bull, who had fled in the wilderness.
"Poor don't chase. Rong Ji also got up, shackled me in his arms, and whispered in my ear.
At that time, when he saw me and Rongji waking up, he immediately understood that both of us were pretending to be dizzy.
She shrugged her shoulders slightly, relieved, and said, "It's okay if you're okay, there will be a period later." β
Rong Ji and I looked at each other, and although we didn't say a word, we already knew what each other's hearts were thinking.
The fan was bored, shook his head, and walked away in a bad mood.
When she walked away, Rong Ji said angrily, "Why don't you push it away?"
"He's just a scented mussel. Besides, he's so drunk, and his body is as hard as a rock, what can he do to me?"
I didn't want to arouse the jealousy at this moment, so I changed the subject sharply, "The relationship between Boole and the fan seems to be very delicate. β
Rong Ji sneered, "A boring trick, thinking that you can hide from the world, is actually naΓ―ve and stupid. β
He looked angry, and the corner of his eye seemed to unintentionally glance at the body that had collapsed to the ground, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.
I was deeply afraid that if he was angry, he would cause substantial harm to him, so I had to change a tactful way to lock his arms tightly, "It's so cold, hug me tight." β
Rong Ji obediently did so, and the haze in his heart gradually dissipated.
After he calmed down a little, he straightened his face and said to me, "Every link in the Nanqiang Dense Forest seems to be unrelated, but in fact, there is a hidden mystery. Huaqing, Tilting Fan, Boer, between the three of them, there must be some kind of opportunity. It's just that the relationship between Boole and the tilting fan should not be what we have seen with our own eyes. Bull is just a fairy sandpiper bird, he has no ability to subdue both the former phoenix god and the phoenix lord and the flower god in the forest. β
"It is very true. β
I also felt that the conversation between Bull and the fan was too deliberate, as if I expected that Rong Ji and I were not unconscious, and deliberately said that we would listen.
It's just that I still can't understand why the Boer Tilt Fan is playing this in front of me and Rongji.
Could it be that the fan still thinks that these carving insect skills can hide from the eyes of the taboo?
"Oh no! The flower god was hung upside down by a sandpiper at the mouth of the hole, and almost died. β
In a daze, Lin Zhongxiao raised his throat, rushed towards me in a hurry, and said in a hurry.
I'm full of black lines, and my heart is slandering that even if the yellow spring is dead, it has nothing to do with me, these mandrills, why do you always report some trivial things to me?
"Lord Feng, you are merciful, and go quickly to rescue the God of Flowers. β
In a few moments, dozens of mandrills knelt down in front of me with torches in hand, begging me bitterly, hoping that I would be able to help the fans.
I don't know if it's because the mountain fog is blind, but I actually think that the mandrill that is not good-looking is a little cute.
The mandrill at the head has a tiger tooth and is playful and funny when he smiles all over his face.
The mandrill with the cockscomb on its head has a thin skin, and if you look at it more, the roots of the ears will be more red than the cockscomb.
The mandrill, whose toes are too big for its head, walks awkwardly, and its big toes cannot be covered by shoes and socks woven from grass rings.
And the big-nosed mandrill has two lines of snot hanging from its nostrils, which is cute and cute.
.........
I faintly glanced at the group portraits of all beings, like an initiation, and suddenly enlightened.
It is said that each other is born from the heart, and this is not false at all.
The group of mandrills in front of them, with their original sin on them, are terrifying existences. But when they have good thoughts, their fierce and vicious skins actually look cute and cute.
After a while, I was finally moved by the group of mandrills, and said in a deep voice, "Lead the way." β
"Gotcha. β
The mandrills cheered, and the stars held me and Rong Ji in the center like the moon.
After walking for several miles, I finally reached the Mixed Yuan Cave at the end of the dense forest.
Come to think of it, this is the last ancient battlefield in the Nanqiang jungle.