Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Am a Disciple of the Heavenly Gate

"What do you say, don't be jealous, we've been together for a month, and I still don't know who is who? The puppy is not bad, since you don't have to go out, you can rest and rest! The squad leader tapped him on the shoulder.

Come on! So many contemptuous glances? How do I rest? If I rest, I'm disgraced to Tianmen.

Boss Duan was complaining in his heart, but on the surface, he still tried to put on a righteous face, this month, he already knew the danger outside, but at this time, so many people looked at him with contempt? Can I go back? “

If you go back in such a gloomy way, I'm afraid that Master's test will definitely not pass.

I thought of Master's mysterious methods.

Boss Duan's heart was cold, his chest was straight, and he said with a righteous face: "Hehe, look down on me, I'm a disciple of Tianmen, although I am only a beginner disciple, but will I retreat?" There is no such seed in Tianmen. “

Then he glanced at everyone present with contempt and strode out.

"Damn! Why don't you block me? As long as I maintain the bearing of a disciple of the Heavenly Gate, I will obey the order. ”

Thinking like this, Boss Duan's eyes really changed, and they didn't look down on them, they despised them, and they became respectful.

But the question is, is there no one to stop it? Didn't the gatekeeper get an order to let me out? Block, block? How can you ignore the orders of the higher authorities in such a way?

As long as I give enough face to Tianmen, I am still very obedient.

"It's a man!" The warrior guarding the door was stunned for a moment, and gave a thumbs up with an incredible expression.

"Damn!" Seeing this, the boss was desperate, knowing that he was inevitable, he could only admit it, with a posture that was bound to be so.

"Haha! I didn't read the wrong person. The squad leader rushed over.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" The one just now also hurriedly apologized.

"Don't underestimate my brother, he was the first to come in, and he was directly treated as a team leader." The squad leader said again.

"Heaven's Gate? It's kind of interesting. The guard at the door muttered to himself.

"I haven't heard of it, but I remember it from today, what a man, if I have a choice, I will never go out." Another soldier replied with admiration.

After all, it's too dangerous out there.

The strength of everyone is not weak, and the speed of movement is extremely fast.

But the plants outside are too exaggerated, and the weeds are taller than people.

A recruit accidentally slashed through an inconspicuous weed, directly bringing out a bloody wound more than a foot long.

Good guy, this is a third-rate martial artist.

There was no choice but to let him go back first.

The smell of blood is too strong and too dangerous.

One less member set off again.

"Be careful! There's a danger zone ahead. The squad leader commanded.

Suddenly, the speed slowed down, the footsteps lightened, and the ears stood up.

And just like that, two hours passed quickly, and nothing was found.

"Silk grass? I smell the smell of weed. The squad leader was suddenly overjoyed.

"Luck so good?" A veteran team member is happy.

"A sufficient portion of the silk grass can be exchanged for a small work, I hope it is not too small." The old man came up with the information he had read, which was a special plant like a hair, woven into a large net, which had a miraculous effect on iron-eating ants!

This silk grass exudes a special grass fragrance, which is different from ordinary grass.

"Don't be careless." The group cautiously followed the team leader forward, and the old team members had happy faces.

They whispered that last year someone found more than a dozen silk grasses, and they collected enough to make up ten small works, and each person could share one.

With a small skill, you can go back to enjoy happiness directly from here.

Suddenly, a third-rate veteran soldier screamed, and his figure flew directly into the sky, and he struggled as if an invisible force was grasping him.

Whizzing!

No need to command.

The others hurriedly drew their bows and shot arrows.

Thump!

I don't know if I was shot or not, but the companion fell, but fortunately there were weeds all around, and he shouldn't have fallen to his death.

"It's a vampire fang!" The veteran soldier who landed on the ground struggled to utter a few words, and then he lost his breath.

The squad leader's face changed, and he wiped the old soldier's neck, and the two hollows were still bleeding, looking at his pale face, he was obviously killed by too much blood.

Vampire Fangs?

Breaking the boss's evil supplement for this month, knowing this kind of thing, there is it in a cave not far from the camp here.

Some of them have invisible supernatural powers.

The reason why I remember it is deep is because there are only a dozen kinds of demon beasts that Boss Duan has learned, and this is one of them.

But isn't this thing an evening event?

"Damn! How did you come out during the day? Aren't you afraid of the sun? The team leader said with an ugly face.

At this time, everyone had gathered together, back to back, a few with melee weapons, and most with demon hunting bows.

It is rumored that the extremely powerful hunting bow is said to be an imitation of this demon hunting bow.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

Screams rang out, accompanied by the sound of arrows being shot by the crowd.

This time, the vampire fang was so clever that it didn't fly into the air, dragging the soldier into the weeds at a rapid pace, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and no one dared to chase it.

"Damn! Although the vampire fang is a third-rate evaluation, it has a near-first-class speed, and it is difficult to kill even a first-class martial artist. The captain's face was extremely ugly.

His weakness was his fear of sunlight and did not appear during the day, but now he clearly violated the attempt.

Although there is a lot of danger outside, how can I be so unlucky this time?

"Vampire fangs that haunt during the day? Could it be that he has comprehended supernatural powers? Are we all going to die here? A veteran muttered.

The team that went out was all wiped out, and there were too many things to hear.

Soon there was another scream, and the number was one less, and they also watched him being pulled into the grass, each of them trying to learn, but all of them failed.

The squad leader quickly spilled a large net, but he didn't catch anything.

At this moment, everyone's morale plummeted.

"Run! If you can escape, one counts as one. The squad leader's voice trembled a little.

"Run? Can you escape? Looking at the desperate expressions of the others, Boss Duan knew that it was basically impossible to escape.

He is not weak in the second rate, but this team leader is also a senior second rate.

I wonder if Master is watching? Is it another test?

Anyway, I'm going to do my best.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "My Tianmen disciples have not fled in such a desperate manner, you evacuate, I will cover." As he spoke, as soon as his hand stretched out, a handful of disciples flew out of his hand and floated out, exuding a faint pleasant sound.

"Magical treasures?" The squad leader and several other veteran members exclaimed.

"What is this? Haven't heard of such a treasure? "There was hope in their eyes.

Unbeknownst to them, blood slowly oozed out of their skin as they heard the sound of pleasant music.

"Ah, that's a vampire fang." Someone shouted.

Boss Duan and the others immediately looked into the air, although they couldn't see that the captain immediately spoke.

"Everyone is ready to attack." With a look of surprise, he sneaked into the air.