What is the narrow road of the enemy!

Ding Xiaoyi turned his head and looked at the still swollen face in front of him, and he had a deep understanding of this sentence.

In fact, when I saw the skeleton through the big eyes, I knew that the situation was not good.

The delicate carvings on the skeletons carry magical enchantments.

For now, apart from himself, only Captain Sardar, a ghost, can master this ability, and likes to use enchantment on those skeletons.

Wang Jialiang on the side only noticed at this time that there was an old man standing behind him.

As soon as he made a move, he saw Sardar's gaze sweeping towards him, and his eyes were playful, as if he was about to dissect all his internal organs like a sharp blade.

Obviously, the disparity in strength between the two has reached the point where heaven and earth are different.

Wang Jialiang broke out in a cold sweat all over his body for a while, and he didn't dare to move when he stood there.

I was disgusted with the monstrous waves: "Who is he??" Evil Spirit...... No...... Not an evil spirit...... It's the Calamity! ”

The word calamity came to his heart, and Wang Jialiang was suddenly discouraged.

Sardar's gaze shifted from Wang Jialiang's body to the young man in front of him.

He gradually straightened up, and his fiery eyes seemed to be examining a work of art, which made Ding Xiaoyi's whole body uncomfortable.

I had to take a step back, and said with a smile on my face: "I just said, that exquisite work of art looks so familiar, it must be your work, sure enough, I didn't expect to meet you here, the great deceased lord Captain Sardar!" ”

"Hey, hey, hahahaha......"

Faced with Ding Xiaoyi's flattering words, Sardar suddenly couldn't stop laughing proudly.

The sound was as loud as a bell, vibrating the space around it.

Ding Xiaoyi was fine, but Wang Jialiang's internal organs were already displaced by laughter, until he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyelids rolled and fell to the ground.

This is the difference in strength.

It's just laughter, but it is conceivable that if you really make a move, I am afraid that there are people in the world who can be enemies of Sadar.

But Sadar's laughter grew sharper and sharper.

The thin palm suddenly grabbed Ding Xiaoyi's throat and gradually lifted Ding Xiaoyi in front of him.

In the pupils burning with spiritual fire, there seems to be some kind of punishment brewing to break the corpse of this guy in front of him who dares to play with himself!

"When I was a captain, I would pour honey on the traitors who deceived me, and then tie them up in the swamp to feed the mosquitoes!"

The method that Sardar spoke of was the notorious punishment of pirates, mosquito punishment.

Often, pirates would rather feed the sharks or be beheaded than be tortured until they are drained of blood by mosquitoes.

Even if Sardar's tone is very mild, as if he were telling a trivial story.

But anyone can hear it, and under this gentle voice, there is a strong killing intent.

In fact, in order to find Ding Xiaoyi, he has been slaughtered near Paradise Island for several days.

I thought there was no chance to catch this guy who dared to tease him again.

Disappointed, I had to come here to relax, and by the way, loot some materials and go back.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as I walked into the camp at the invitation of the Yi man, I immediately found the big eyeballs flying overhead.

What is it like, stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, it is not a matter of effort.

At the moment, Sardar's mood has never been happier.

In the face of Sadar's threat, I am afraid that a person would have begun to beg for mercy a long time ago.

Dante Xiaoyi thought about it thoughtfully, nodded solemnly: "You are really a benevolent elder, if you become my teacher, he will definitely let the other party experience the long-standing penal art from our Xia people!" ”

Although neither the federation nor the trade unions will take the initiative to admit this fact.

However, in the inheritance of the Xia people, in addition to the obsessive poetry and songs, there is also a heavy cultural heritage, including the current mainstream written language, the reason why it is mainly used by the Xia people.

It is precisely because of the weight of this inheritance that it is enough to support the civilization after the reconstruction of mankind.

Sardar also had to admit that in the inheritance of the Xia people, there are many insignificant things, and even criticized as strange and chaotic, but they contain great wisdom that is unpredictable.

So when he heard that Ding Xiaoyi actually had a teacher, Sadar's eyes flickered.

The first thought that came to my mind was enchantment.

After all, the kid in front of him is too young.

How could it be that such a magical method of enchanting magic could have been figured out by himself, but if it was taught to him by his teacher, then everything would have been explained.

"Don't try to lie to buy time, if I find out you're lying to me, then I'll have to open your head and squeeze all the memories out of your head, believe me, the process is no different from juicing!"

As he spoke, Sardar threw Ding Xiaoyi to the ground.

"Who is your teacher and what is his name? Is he a Xia man? ”

Faced with Sadar's series of questions, Ding Xiaoyi knew that he had taken the bait.

The reason why he is so confident is because his love and curiosity for enchantment are not much worse than Sardar.

I believe that if you are yourself, you will also be moved by your own remarks.

"The great lord of the dead, first of all, my teacher is a traditional Xia man, and he has maintained the tradition of writing in ink, oh, believe me, that stinky ink, it stinks to death."

Ding Xiaoyi's words made Sardar's eyes suddenly burn.

He had smelled a faint smell of ink on some remaining ancient books, but it was not a very stinky smell, and later he spent a lot of money to inquire about it, and only then did he learn from an old Xia on Paradise Island that it was the fragrance of ink.

So his face twitched, and he said disdainfully for Ding Xiaoyi's words: "Stupid, that's called Moxiang!" ”

Ding Xiaoyi nodded like a chicken eating rice, and continued:

"He is very committed to the study of enchantment, and in his theory, the spirituality between heaven and earth can be borrowed and communicated through magical formations, and even fused with them to achieve the realm of unity between heaven and man!"

Most of this sentence comes from some of the descriptions in that formation book, and I don't know much about it, so I directly copied it.

But for Sardar, it was a wonderful avenue.

"As for my teacher's name...... I'm sorry! ”

He shrugged his shoulders as he spoke: "I can't name him, after all, you have to know that what he studied as an old man is, in the eyes of many people, the dross of feudal superstition, so I have sworn that if I say his name, my head will explode." ”

The corners of Sardar's mouth twitched a few times.

is old and cunning, he listens to Ding Xiaoyi's words at most half, and of the half he listens, he believes only half of it.

But that doesn't mean he's going to let go of this guy who dared to play tricks on himself and nearly ruined his ghost ship.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi immediately took out something: "This is my teacher's masterpiece, it can be positive, what I say is not fake!" ”

What he took out was nothing else, it was a space gem.

The complex formations outlined in it are incomprehensible to themselves, and Sardar is certainly no exception.

When he took the space gem in his hand, his face could no longer hide the shock in his heart.

That's right, it's enchantment.

He snatched the Space Gem and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

The lines drawn inside, the mysterious compound formation, every angle, is a new formation presented in front of you.

This kind of magical technique is simply beyond my own I don't know how many times.

Just like when Ding Xiaoyi got this space gem, he was shocked, in their concept, enchantment is unique to themselves, but they only found out after seeing this gem.

It turns out that they are not original, and there are already people who have far surpassed them in this research.

"Oh my God! Is this really made by your teacher? ”

"Of course, do you think I can make something like this?"

Sardar nodded thoughtfully, indeed, this kind of technique is indeed too much beyond them.

Of course he didn't believe that Ding Xiaoyi's ability in front of him created this thing.

For a while, Sardar looked at Ding Xiaoyi's eyes again, and there was actually a look of envy and jealousy, to be able to have such a good teacher, I don't know how many times more comfortable than my own hard work.

"Honorable Lord of the Dead, last time was too abrupt, after all, you wanted to kill me, in fact, we have a lot of common topics, don't we......"

"For example!"

A sinister smile hung on the corner of Sardar's mouth, and he unceremoniously held this space gem in his arms.

"For example! For example, I'm hungry......"

Ding Xiaoyi pointed to his belly and signaled that if Sardar wanted to continue talking, he might as well fill his stomach first.

Sardar's pupils tightened, he really wanted to tear this guy apart.

But I have to admire this young man's courage and courage.

Of course, what made him even more curious was the mysterious teacher behind this young man.

"It's a little interesting, maybe it's not a bad thing to let this kid live for a few more days, anyway, just get rid of it in the end."

A thought welled up in Sardar's heart, his desire for magic was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Even, in Sardar's mind, perhaps enchantment was a path to eternal life.

He needs to go to great lengths to gather any information about the enchantment.

Of course, the reason why Sardar can be so relieved is because of Ding Xiaoyi's inferior strength.

Under the plague spirit, there are all ants.

Right now, Ding Xiaoyi has been firmly grasped in the palm of his hand, and he can pinch this guy to death at any time.

He didn't believe that this kid could make any waves on his hands.

"Okay, we need to have a good chat!"

Immediately, the thin palm grabbed Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Jialiang, who was unconscious on the ground, and after a blur and distortion of the surrounding picture, when he came back to his senses, the two had been unceremoniously thrown on the soft animal skin blanket.

Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes and saw that he and Wang Jialiang were in a huge tent.

Several maids were standing by in a daze, frightened at the appearance of Sardar out of thin air, at a loss for what to do.

Sardar clapped his hands, and outside the tent, two skeletons in battle armor walked in, their eyes flashing with psionic fire, and the strong aura of death made people feel suffocated.

"Follow them, don't leave an inch, if you want to escape, kill them, it's enough to leave your head!"

After giving the order, Sardar turned around and walked out of the tent, not worrying that Ding Xiaoyi and Wang Jialiang would be able to escape from his first and fourth officers.