Mornings in the eastern bay come very early, and because of winter, the island is covered in sea fog.

In addition, on the surface of the sea, the damp and heavy air is unspeakably uncomfortable.

In the woods, a suffocating darkness poured silently into the world.

When Ding Xiaoyi came out of Huangquan again, his eyes had already returned to his former figure.

However, because of [Thousand Faceless], no matter how you look at it, it is a cold and paralyzed face.

After a night's rest, the spiritual energy he had consumed had almost recovered.

However, the spiritual energy consumed on Xuantong's bracelet needs time to be replenished slowly.

If you want to be like last night, you can't go head-to-head with an evil spirit-level master.

But it doesn't matter, there are many ways to take revenge, especially if you are still accompanied by a prosperous fortune, this loss of goods.

The previous method of drawing a line as a prison was proposed by Wangcai.

However, before he got close to the village, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly stopped.

His eyes scanned the surrounding forest leaves, and through the white mist, he saw an extra layer of white lime on the forest leaves.

Ding Xiaoyi pinched a little bit and put it in front of him.

"Lime?"

When I saw these limes, I immediately understood in my heart.

Not far further, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank, and sure enough, he saw a layer of white in front of the village.

The ground was sprinkled with a thick layer of lime.

As soon as you step on it, not to mention the footprints left on the ground, just the white ash stirs and stains your body, and any stealth technique will be broken.

At the top of the wall of the stockade, there were still a few aliens standing at this time, constantly spilling bags of lime out as far as possible, so that the surrounding trees were also stained.

So that there is nowhere to hide your invisibility.

"Hey, these aliens are so quick to react!"

Wangcai couldn't help but be surprised by the actions of the aliens this time, such a quick reaction ability was not something that ordinary people could do.

There is no aid from invisibility.

The original plan to enclose the land as a prison was half shattered in an instant.

Once Ding Xiaoyi gets close, his body will eventually be stained with these limes.

When the time comes, he will become invisible, and he will immediately become a crazy attack of these aliens.

Looking at those energy cannons on the wall of the village, Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to become the target of that thing.

However, just when Ding Xiaoyi had a headache, Wangcai suddenly sneered.

Sudden laughter, unspeakable treachery.

"Master, some people like to dig their own graves without knowing it."

"Dig your own grave?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't understand, but Wangcai only said two words next, which made Ding Xiaoyi's expression change suddenly.

"Fire Attack!"

"Dust explosion??"

Ding Xiaoyi's face changed, and he looked at the village in front of him, only to see that the lime powder around the village was scattered all over the ground.

However, it is obviously not far from the concentration of the dust explosion.

"All the woods around the village should be burned, even if it doesn't need to be burned to the location of the village, then this little trick will be self-defeating."

Wangcai's words made Ding Xiaoyi a little worried.

Just because there seem to be women and children in the village, these aliens are not the targets of their own revenge.

As if sensing his master's thoughts, Wangcai hesitated: "Master, there is no mercy in war, the more merciful you are to the enemy, the more cruel you are to your own compatriots!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi frowned and did not speak.

You may be able to do it yourself, killing people without blinking, but if you kill those old and weak children who are powerless, you ...... Can't do it.

But Wangcai is right, in war, mercy is the greatest harm to oneself.

What's more, it is a battle of great disparity between friend and foe in itself.

In the entanglement, he was a little difficult to come up with an idea for a while.

Wangcai has long figured out what kind of character his master is.

To put it bluntly, there is no heroic courage, and there is no heroic posture.

is just an ordinary person, he will be angry and afraid, happy and sad.

The most important thing is that there is always a bottom line in my heart to restrain myself.

You can't be crazy, you can't become a Buddha.

If it weren't for the new house of firewood, the owner of his own house would be an ordinary person.

Compared to the descendants of those psionic families, the difference is more than a thousand miles.

But then again, don't you just like to follow such a master?

It's a hundred times better than the faint master who crossed the river and demolished the bridge in the past.

So Wangcai thought about it and proposed a compromise method to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Master, let's do it, let's make a fold, you just need to burn the fire in the valley on the left, it's still far from here, and the fire can't burn here!"

This compromise method can still be accepted in my heart, but can I do this? ?

"Believe me, just a little bit of fire is enough for these uncivilized barbarians to drink a pot!"

Faced with Wangcai's assurance, Ding Xiaoyi nodded and agreed, turned around and walked towards the woods.

In the village of the Turing tribe.

Everyone was concerned about the condition of the patriarch Mengsha.

Fortunately, the spiritual doctor in the clan has already been treated, and after a pair of medicines, Mengsha has woken up.

However, the spiritual doctor repeatedly instructed him not to be stimulated again.

After all, Mengsha is too old, his physical functions are decaying, and he can't even supply enough blood and qi to allow this once proud warrior to gallop on the battlefield again.

This time the angry attack hurt my heart, and if the situation is more serious next time.

This can't help but cast a shadow on everyone's hearts.

On the sickbed, Mengsha naturally knew his state better than anyone else, took out a bone dagger from under the pillow and handed it to Kayina on the side.

"Find a way, give this thing to Bran's hands, and let him come back as soon as possible!"

No matter how rebellious Bran is, but Barcelona is dead, and his situation is afraid that he will not last long, and the clan needs a strong warrior to come back and lead the tribe in the next direction.

Kayina carefully put away the dagger as Monsha looked out of the village with a worried look.

"Patriarch, don't worry, I have already let people sprinkle a thick layer of lime powder outside, that foreigner will never dare to approach the village easily in a short period of time!"

"Lime?"

Monsa was stunned for a moment, but then his expression softened a lot, and he couldn't help but praise when he looked at Kayina.

Although he was firmly opposed to the relationship between the Great Elder and Kayina from the beginning.

I feel that this woman wants to climb to the Great Elder to seek greater benefits.

But it has to be said that Kaina's wisdom is always surprising.

If......

Monsa couldn't help but think of a very unreliable idea in his heart, if Bran could marry her, maybe the Tumun tribe would have a good development.

But this idea, which is still inappropriate, is just a wishful thinking of Monza.

"It's on fire!!"

At this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted.

"On fire?"

For a moment, even Monza couldn't help but get up from the bed in a hurry.

Sure enough, a puff of black smoke was rising from the woods to the east, and the flames seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Could it be that kid set fire to Shaolin!"

In an instant, it was difficult for everyone to look at the fact that when the Tumun tribe chose to build a village here, it was precisely because the village was surrounded by mountains, which could not only block the storm, but also reduce the impact of the tsunami to a certain extent.

But no one thought that anyone would let go of the relationship of burning forests.

"Don't panic, everyone, even if it's a fire attack, there is an underground river around our village, and the children and old people in the village can be arranged to go in and hide, and it seems that the fire can't burn us here."

Kayina was quite calm in her heart, and after analyzing the pros and cons, she immediately reassured everyone.

But the fire was getting bigger and bigger over there.

The smoke is billowing out, and there is already a tendency for people to burn the prairie fire.

"Are you sure there are no problems??"

Ding Xiaoyi watched the fire in front of him get bigger and bigger, and set fire to the forest, if this was placed in the reserve, it would be enough to sentence himself to an indefinite period.

"Don't worry, it'll be almost over after a while!"

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Wangcai said confidently.

As if to apply for prosperity, a wind formed by a heat wave blew on his cheeks.

As he spoke, the flames had begun to burn most of the woods, and they were getting stronger and stronger.

Even the people of the Tumun tribe not far away began to worry.

Some elderly people quickly hid in underground rivers with their children in their arms.

Among them, there are many babies who are still waiting to be fed in swaddling clothes.

However, when everyone was worried about the spread of the flames, the wind blowing on their faces became stronger and stronger.

Soon, a little bit of cold and cold feeling fell on his face.

"It's raining??"

Kayi's fingers fumbled with the raindrops on her face, and she couldn't help but sneer.

"It's raining, it's raining, and the ancestral spirit is protecting us! Hahaha!! ”

The rest of the people burst out laughing.

I saw that the clouds overhead were getting thicker and thicker, and a drop of rain the size of a bean fell from mid-air.

Looking at the heavy rain, the hearts of all the aliens in the village suddenly rejoiced, and they felt that this was the ancestors protecting them.

I don't know why, Kayina has a bad premonition in her heart, but she can't tell what is wrong.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it came and went suddenly.

After the fire became smaller, the rain suddenly stopped.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at Wangcai, not knowing if this was an unexpected thing.

However, Wangcai seems to have expected this.

"Master, wait and watch the show!"

Wangcai's gloating look made Ding Xiaoyi even more confused.

But it seems that he knew it was going to rain.

"You know it's going to rain here??"

Wangcai does not hide anything from this, explaining:

"This place, with a wide hinterland, high on both sides and low in the middle, is like a bucket-shaped valley.

Once the fire starts, the temperature starts to rise.

The air close to the ground expands rapidly when heated, while the cold air in and around the upper layer shrinks and sinks.

And you see, the air here is so humid, rain is an inevitable result! ”

After speaking, Wangcai looked in the direction of the Tumeng tribe and smiled even brighter: "You said, what will happen to the quicklime contaminated with rainwater?" ”

At the same time as Wangcai's voice fell, the thick quicklime around the Tumeng tribe began to have a chemical reaction.

In less than a moment, the whole village was covered with a thick layer of water vapor as if it had been placed on a steamer.

The smoke is billowing out, and it is completely impossible to reach out and lose sight of the five fingers.

Seeing that the plan had been successful, Wangcai pretended to be elegant and said to Ding Xiaoyi: "Now, you are swaggering in, and they can't help it, this plan, master, are you satisfied?" ”