Contrary to appearances, when you enter the rabbit hole, it is actually a spacious room, without furniture or the like, but it is a place to stay, let's call it a room.

Speaking of rabbit holes, especially those in Europe, the first thing that comes to mind should be Easter bunnies and easter eggs, and Qi Wuce at this moment is also thinking about the easter eggs in this rabbit hole.

The matter of Easter has to be brought to God's side, but God's side has not yet been born as the Son Jesus, and since the Son Jesus has not been born, Easter is naturally impossible to talk about.

However, whether there is Easter or not has nothing to do with the current Qi Wuce, he is indulging in the wonderful feeling of exploring the treasure in this cave, and the long-lost anticipation and excitement have reappeared because of this unsublimated human body, and Qi Wuce is very satisfied with this journey.

Compared to Qi Wuce, little Cuchulainn, who had been suspicious since entering the cave, was a little restless, shuttling from room to room, sometimes cramped, sometimes spacious, while also having to be on guard against a possible enemy attack.

Qi Wuce was sure that even if he just gently brushed his hand on Cu Chulainn's back now, he would be able to make the other party blow up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Like the fairy architectural style, this kind of underground dwelling is often a mesh junction structure, and the most spacious place is usually in the most central location, and the bandit gathering place should also be there.

The web-like labyrinthine building makes it difficult for a team to capture all the bandits, even if a team of robbers enters.

"Wang Jiang, don't be impulsive later, pay attention to my instructions, and don't run around! Once you are separated, unless you are willing to come to me with a real smell like a dog, it will only be up to you to make it. ”

Qi Wuce threatened, but Cú Chulaline turned a deaf ear to this, the blood of divinity endowed Cú Chulainn with innate arrogance, and if he wanted Cú Chulalin to be truly obedient, in addition to doing what he liked, Qi Wuce could only continue to use violent means to persecute.

Shuttling through the labyrinth, Qi Wuce led Cú Chulainn, following the traces left by the robbers' previous actions, all the way to the center of the underground structure.

As the light gradually expanded, Qi Wuce and Cú Chulainn's vision suddenly opened up.

The crystal clear lake, the vibrant greenery, and the top of it is a jewel that radiates as bright as the sun's rays but is exceptionally soft, and although there are no birds and flowers, it is still a magical wonderland that makes people marvel.

Not far from the lake is a complex of wooden buildings, which, needless to say, are the camp of the robbers.

Observing all this, Qi Wuce quickly found the bandit's watchtower, there was someone on duty on the towering watchtower, but the person on duty was obviously completely paralyzed by the safety of the residence and comfortable life, with Qi Wuce's eyesight, that guy was leaning on the fence of the watchtower and was dreaming of his spring and autumn dreams.

Avoiding a few dark sentinels that were not yet paralyzed by comfort and comfort, Qi Wuru blocked the other paths with runes of runes.

After doing all this, Qi Wuru, who no longer had to worry about someone escaping, led Cú Chulainn swaggering towards the bandits' camp.

Approaching the camp, Qi Wuce tapped on Ku Chulainn's head, and Ku Chulainn's back was cold, and he immediately shouted out what Qi Wuce had taught him beforehand.

"Listen to the people in the camp, you are now surrounded, and there are two choices in front of you, one is to lay down your weapons and quickly tie your hands and arrest them, and the other is to resist meaninglessly, and after paying a certain number of casualties, you recognize the reality and choose to be captured."

Cú Chulainn's voice was loud enough, and the place was semi-enclosed, and the provocative words reached the ears of every robber in the camp for a while.

After the trumpet of the guard sounded, and after a flurry of panic and agitation, groups of robbers poured out of the camp like fish, in a disorderly panic, and I don't know why there was no stampede.

It was already a rabble, and their leader Summers had died at Qi Wuce's hands not long ago, and the corpses were not yet cold, so how could there be time for this group of robbers to fight each other and launch a new leader.

Without a leader to take the lead, the already unsightly teamwork ability is even more unsightly at this time, but the robbers are not fools, at least they can distinguish the enemy attack.

"Kill !!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, which seemed to make the bandit in front of him get some kind of stimulation, and he raised his sword and killed Qi Wuce and the two with a fierce attitude.

A boy and a child, in the eyes of the bandits, were just lambs to the slaughter, and no one thought at the moment why two underage children appeared in this secret den of robbers.

Perhaps in their eyes, this is something that does not need to be thought about at all, and the fact that the secret dens on which they depend for survival may be exposed is enough for them to raise their swords and charge.

However, the robbers who rushed to the front did not notice that many of the robbers who remained behind were quietly moving away from the place of right and wrong, and these evacuees were the same people who had participated in the robbery before.

"Wang Jiang, have you ever seen a real powerhouse?"

As he spoke, Qi Wuce stroked the little head that exuded a soft blue luster with a smile on his face, interrupting the other party's response.

Although he was asking Cú Chulainn a question, Qi Wuce didn't want Cú Chulainn to answer.

"If you are strong, you can't be called strong even though your body is strong, and if you are strong in your mind, you can't call it really strong, and you have all the factors to become strong......"

The wind was light and the clouds took a step forward, and the momentum on Qi Wuce's body changed suddenly.

Cú Chulainn's scarlet eyes were full of confusion, but the color of confusion quickly turned into horror.

The momentum of the world, the oppressive feeling like a thousand mountains, tarnished all things with horror, and it was a power that Cú Chulainn had never seen in the ordinary days of his life in the capital city of Yiwan.

Even his adoptive father, Ulster's strongest Fergus, is no more than that! Cú Chulainn thought.

"You have not been tempered, you don't have enough experience in the concept of power, you don't know what the power is, and the use of power is also rough and unsightly, you have the potential to become a strong man, but this potential will never be stimulated in the hands of those reckless men in Yiwan, in other words, ......"

"You don't know anything about power!"

As the words fell, a choking cloud of smoke rose from the ground, and all the robbers in the human field except for Cúchulainn, who survived by blood, knelt down in the face of Qi helplessness because they could not withstand the oppressive force of this magnificent momentum.