"Shut up!" Di Geng scolded angrily, his face gloomy and almost dripping.

"Why? Brother Zhang Zhen is right! Why do we have to take such a long detour? The man's words were supported by the crowd, and some shouted in solidarity.

"yes, yes! It's okay to go, what's the reason? You can't just say what you say, right? If you let us die, will we also go? ”

"Didn't we talk about democracy before we joined the Black Tiger Gang? Now that Brother Zhang Zhen opposes a sentence, he will be yelled at by you? Why did you go earlier? Roar with Li Yuan! ”

…………

Below, there was a commotion.

Zhang Zhen, who received the support of everyone, also straightened his waist at this time, and his courage was also strong, and he said bluntly to Di Geng: "I said Di Gang Leader, not me, you are the gang leader, everyone listens to you on weekdays, and it's okay to take you as the leader, after all, you are the highest level and your leadership ability is also recognized by everyone." ”

"But!" He changed his words: "You've been a helper for a long time, and you can't take yourself too seriously, right?" Don't forget that you can have today, or the brothers helped you to hold it! Without our support, would the Black Tiger Gang be where it is today? ”

Digon's chest rose and fell visibly, and his eyes stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

In his sleeve, his hand gradually strengthened, and his nails pierced into his palm, and he barely suppressed the urge to draw his sword and kill Zhang Zhen by using such a tingling sensation. And the new second hall master of the Black Tiger Gang watched this scene in the crowd, but the corners of his mouth were imperceptibly upturned. Today, no matter what, Digon's position is no longer secure.

"Helper, this matter is abrupt by me, otherwise, you can take your brothers back and I will go there by myself, and then I will catch up." The staff officer surnamed Wei pulled Radigon's sleeve and said in a low voice.

"Whew!" Di Geng took a deep breath, exhaled the turbidity in his heart, and said, "I'll accompany you on a trip, this is already a deep mountain, and you are in danger alone." As for the others, Mu Lei, you take the brothers back to rest first, today is indeed tired of you. ”

"Okay, helper, you should be careful." The new second hall master of the Black Tiger Gang bowed slightly, but his expression was no longer respectful as before.

Immediately, he waved his hand at the group: "Let's go back first, brothers." ”

The group responded and followed Mu Lei away.

"Hehe, it seems that this guy Mu Lei is not very ambitious!" When the group walked away, Diggen's face was completely gloomy.

"Don't be impatient, helper, now these people are just clowns, what kind of democracy? Scold! Some people believe in this kind of deception to children? In this world, strength is always respected, and the so-called democracy is just a manifestation of the incompetence of the people. The staff officer surnamed Wei smiled indifferently.

"Strength......" Di Geng let out a long breath, his expression uncertain.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, the gang leader does not need to care about the victory or defeat this time, the future is still very long, and now is just the beginning." Staff Officer surnamed Wei continued: "Since the helper is willing to listen to my opinion, then I think if I am lucky, I can still give the helper a chance. ”

"Oh? What was the opportunity? Diegon's eyes lit up.

"Huh." The staff officer surnamed Wei just smiled mysteriously and walked in another direction.

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In the depths of Dabie Mountain, in the moss-covered ruins, there was a terrible scream in the dark room, where even the bonfire that had been burning had been extinguished. And this screaming has been going on for several hours since the morning.

"Abominable abominable abominable, has my strength been weakened to this point? You can't destroy even the lowest goblin! ”

"Scare, scare, scare!" The translated meaning is, "Great, high priest, why do you harm me?" ”

"Obediently, my precious disciple Ah Lin, the high priest is not harming you, this is the first level before you go through the transformation, if you obediently give up resistance, you will not be in pain."

"Scare, scare, scare! Scare! ~" means: "No, High Priest, I don't want to be a High Priest, I'm going to die!" ”

"No, you will not die, you will eventually be reborn and become a high priest. All the goblins will prostrate themselves at your feet and bow down to you. All the honor and glory belong to you, my precious disciple Ah Lin, you can obediently, obediently hand over your body to me! ”

"Scared! ~" means: "No! ~”

"Brute! Bastard! You unscrupulous, give your body away! I'm really going to be angry! ”

In the room, there was another creepy scream, and then the short figure in the dark corner suddenly went limp, collapsed to the ground, and gasped for breath.

"Only, only, just a little bit." It salivated as it drooped and said weakly.

Finally, its fingers moved slightly, squeezing out the last bit of strength in its body, and turned itself over.

Scold! Scold! The belly was one by one, and the short figure finally relieved himself, slowly got up, and then sat cross-legged, palms folded, and chanted.

"Scared!" Suddenly, a heart-rending scream rang out, and wisps of white smoke rose above the head of the short figure, as if something was twisting wildly inside.

The faster the diminutive figure chanted, the more terrible the scream became, and the white smoke became more distorted and violent.

But at this moment, in the dark room, the bonfire roared, and the short figure who closed his eyes and recited a spell suddenly opened his eyes, and his heart was alarmed.

He shook his head twice in a panic. This is the alarm bell generated by the formation around the ruins being touched.

After experiencing the previous defeat, he was afraid that Sauron and Huo Siqi would come to him, so he had already set up a formation around the ruins. and ordered that no one was allowed to set foot in this formation without his permission.

Ah Lin came in before, just to recover his life.

Damn it, damn it, who is it, at this time...... He felt a panic in his heart, and suddenly remembered something, grabbed the wooden staff that had fallen beside him, pointed at the scattered bonfire, and read two words.

There was another bang, and only a few sporadic flames rose. However, Rao is like this, in the flames, there are still two figures reflected, but they are just a little blurry.

There was faint blood on the two men, and it was clear that they had fought as hard as they could before coming here. Although the guy in the black cloak didn't know him, the guy on the side squinted at the ruins and saw that it wasn't a good thing, even if he turned to ashes, Kuro could recognize it.

"A bunch of damn shit, can't even these two bugs be stopped without the leadership of Master Kurlo?" Kuro scolded with disdain.

"Kuro-sama?" In the video, the two of them walk cautiously, as if they are afraid of stepping on some trap.

"That bastard's lackey is here for me?" Kuro was shocked, damn it, this guy wouldn't have guessed anything, would he?

No, no, if it falls into the hands of the guy now, Lord Kulo's life will not be guaranteed! The face with exaggerated facial features showed horror.

"Damn, I'm going to activate all the formations!" Kuro screamed, his wooden staff scrambled. The whole ruins seemed to come to life, like a twisted and wriggling monster trying to devour the uninvited guests who came in.

In the video, the face of the man in the black cloak can be seen to change drastically, but the unattractive man has the same face as usual, narrows his eyes the size of a chicken, points at the wooden staff in his hand, and reiterates aloud two words that are completely different from the pronunciation of magic bullets.

Suddenly, the squirming walls and the ground returned to normal.

The unattractive man maintained the posture of pointing the wooden staff forward, and gasped: "Heh! Scold! Don't be so excited, Lord Kuro, I'm here to help you with all sincerity...... Hehe, don't worry, we have a common enemy, so don't do this kind of boring behavior, okay? ”

With that, he moved his pace cautiously again, moving forward little by little. On the side, the lantern in Diggon was shaking slightly.

"Abominable, abominable, abominable!" Kuro was in a hurry, holding the wooden staff in his hand and pointing at the bonfire, and kept chanting words in his mouth. It's just that the bonfire jumps and jumps, but the scene in the image does not change in the slightest.

Seeing the two men getting closer and closer, Kuro jumped up and down in a hurry.

Jumping up and down? Kuro was shocked. It was as if something had awakened in his mind, and he was once again fighting for control of his body.

"Damn it! ~Ahlin! You crippled 'spirit' you give me honesty, at least for this time! Kuro fell to his knees, holding his head and screaming.

Ahh Crippled spirits? At this time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Kulo's mind.

He was stunned, his face twitched slightly, and beads of sweat dripped to the ground.

Do you really want to do that? …… No, that's the only way to do it. It's better than falling into the hands of this guy anyway. In the flames, the two men had already turned the corner, moving little by little towards the room.

Kuro gritted his teeth, a grim look on his face, and his hand gripping the wooden staff tightened. Consciousness sank into the depths of the soul, where there seemed to be two strange forces intertwined.

One of them was much larger and had the upper hand, and the other was so tattered that only the body remained.

His heart was crossed. Suddenly, the much larger mass of 'power' seemed to be stimulated by something, and twisted violently. The tearing pain came, and Kuro suddenly felt like he was going crazy, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and scream.

But reason told him that he couldn't scream, he could only endure it. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

The mass of power that belonged to him, his soul began to be torn apart from his head, like a blank piece of paper, slowly torn in half.

Yes! ~ In his heart, Kuro was screaming like crazy, but in fact, he was biting his mouth and not letting himself scream.

The air was unusually silent, so that the slight footsteps coming from the impact of the flames were extraordinarily clear, and the regular rhythm seemed to separate time and move forward in an orderly manner.

In the depths of his consciousness, the much greater force was finally torn in half from head to toe, and half of it quickly merged with the broken soul. The other half, under the control of Kuro, was extricated from the aether's body, turning into a ghostly ghost, floating in the air for a while, and falling to the ground.

The transparent body is as veil, and it feels a little less substantial than before.

When he was done, the diminutive figure got its strength from nowhere, grabbed the wooden staff and stood up, and ran towards the corner of the room.

In the corner, he struggled to lift a piece of masonry, and a darkened passage appeared underneath it, allowing only one person to pass through.

The diminutive figure quickly burrowed into it, carefully covering it with masonry.

In the room, everything was silent. But the silence didn't last long, the stone door was slowly pushed open, the light spilled into the room faintly, and a head cautiously poked in, and tentatively called out: "Lord Kulo? ”