"Don't toss, let's climb down honestly."

This time, Alain Bu took the cloth bag, told Kazi and Poromo to go down first, and told them to move section by section, and if they didn't work, they would stick a knife. He knew that he couldn't cut through the bark with any knife, they were ridiculously hard, how did those demons neatly cut off the small branches?

"Do you still need to teach this?" Kazi whispered to himself.

The defective iron pestle didn't stop him, and he made good use of the small hole, which kept his fingers steady by inserting them. Kazi was the first to jump to the ground, throwing his arms in high spirits.

Five minutes had passed by the time Poromo fell, and finally Arambu threw down his canvas bag and lay on his back on the bare ground.

"Huh? And what about the guy? Why is it gone? ”

"I heard his voice just now!" Poromo suddenly screamed, and she found a hole in the ground.

"He must have fallen, he didn't run." As he spoke, he jumped in.

The two entered the cave, and the light of the flashlight illuminated the road ahead. This is a long underground cavern that leads to nowhere, and the glass tubular structure a few meters from the entrance of the cave blocks the four walls, and there is no need to think about it, this must be the masterpiece of the demons. Moreover, the Kazi had apparently slipped along the slide, and if the stone slabs in the trees were taken to be their old land, then the place where the slide pointed should be their new residence.

Without hesitation, Alain Bu felt like he was being swallowed as soon as he stepped on the inner wall of the pipe, and the two of them sped down the slide underground, spinning and spinning and almost fainting. At the end, there was a sloping vent-like passage that squirted the two dazed men out of the ground.

The long-lost sun charcoals roasted the earth, and the reflection in the water was faintly visible. Alambu looked up from the dirt, the warm moisture sweeping across his face.

"Mo, Kazi?"

Poromo lay not far from him, and awoke at the sound of the sound, and Kazi was even more miserable, and he collapsed in the mess of trees, and was still unconscious. Alain Bu leaned down, his breathing was steady, his pulse was light, he just lost consciousness.

Poromo touched the back of his head and exclaimed, "He was attacked? ”

Hearing the strong malice behind this sentence, Alan Bu gritted his teeth and looked left and right, but there was no figure around. Kazi looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old junior high school student, who didn't kill him, and must have gone into hiding now.

"I can't blame him, he can't climb out of the hole with his height, and I can't hear him shouting for help at the time." Polomo said as he wiped his tears.

"Don't blame yourself, I don't blame anyone."

Alain Bu bandaged him briefly, then picked him up on his back and turned his head to look. An active dark gray volcano towered in front of them, its surface reddened by the scorching magma, and the occasional cloud of mist was dyed a frightening color.

On the back of the volcano is an ancient castle of dark ash, which has been exposed to the scorching sun and turned white. If the lava side of the volcano is frontal, then it is back-to-back with the volcano.

The three of them approached the castle from the front along the shoreline, and the castle was silent, as if no one had been found. The dark door suddenly opened quietly, and the air was filled with the smell of stinking dead fish.

What kind of castle is this, it's a ghost castle!

Still, Alambu stared at the back of the door, where a wooden staircase was covered with a crimson carpet, and statues of Beerus with sharp blades stood on either side, their hollow eyes seemingly capable of killing all sides.

There was a man walking down the stairs step by step, wearing a long black sweater and a pair of mismatched boat shoes, and his silver hair fluttered silently. As soon as he appeared, he caught the attention of the others, and after descending the stairs unhurriedly, he pulled out a cane from behind him and held it with both hands.

Alan Bu could see his god, and he didn't hide the little anger between his eyebrows, and he whispered to Poromo next to him: "Is it him?" ”

"Uh-huh, this weird evil spirit, it should be right."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Alain Bu did not dare to approach easily, and the other party seemed to see his doubts.

"Your companion seems to be wounded, won't you come in and sit down?" The man greeted with a smile.

After dealing with demons a lot, Arambu more or less guessed his intentions, and even if it was a human, he would never go over.

Perhaps it had been lying on his back for a long time, and the dazed Kazi finally woke up and yawned profusely. Defenseless, he fell to the ground.

"Ouch!"

"Hmph, thank you for your kindness, this kid is still alive." Arambu said contemptuously.

"Che, do you want to start first?" Next to the man stood out a fanged face.

"Shut up, the identities of these people are not simple."

"Ah, that's him." Before Alain Bu could ask a question, Kazi suddenly pointed at the big face and shouted, "He ...... me."

Certain, he drew his stick at once, stepped forward with the soles of his feet on the clouds, and smashed the fat pig's head, but a stone axe made of iron and wood skillfully blocked his attack.

"Huh?" Alain Bu took a step back and swung it at his waist, and the blow was hit, but the terrible blow felt like a blow on a ball of flesh.

The ugly pig's head patted his belly full of fat and chuckled: "Hahaha, it doesn't hurt or itch." ”

"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings." The man named Che separated the two and apologized to him: "Wuhe just carried people into the bushes, and there was no malicious intent. ”

"Kazi." Arambu turned his head to glare at him, and the latter whispered aggrievedly, "I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense next time." ”

At this time, Po Luomo stepped forward, tilted his head and carefully looked at the two strangers in front of him, feeling the strange Wuhe retreat to the back of the car, with a look of awe or fear in his eyes.

Kazi was too lax, and he smiled and asked Alainbu, "Hey, Lange, don't you look at him very familiarly?" ”

Alain Bu looked the car up and down curiously, and the latter tilted his head slightly to avoid making eye contact with him. As if struck by lightning, he suddenly realized: "Difficult, could it be that you are from the Usa tribe?" ”

"Have you seen them?"

Alain Bu instantly understood his words and said, "How do you say that? It's an acquaintance. ”

The tiny flying spotter flew out of his coat pocket and circled the car a full two times, and if it was self-aware, it was too excited.

"Hmm." The car raised his hand and waved, staring at it and nodding slightly, "This is indeed something made by our people, which proves that your friendship is not bad." ”

"And what about him?" Kazi asked, pointing to the ball of meat behind him.

"He's it." Che held his chin with one hand, looking thoughtful, "His name is Wuhe, well, there's nothing wrong." ”

"Runo said that there are two kinds of demons living on the island of Rad, one is called Usa and the other is called Mansa, as if they are brothers." At this time, Po Luomo took advantage of her memory, and chattered endlessly, "It seems that their characteristics and names are opposite, the color of the Usa tribe is not black, and the appearance of the Barbarian tribe is not barbaric. ”

"U-U?" Wu He grabbed his head and rolled his eyes, "Human beings are really annoying, they actually gave us such an ugly name." ”

When the four of them heard this, they all laughed.

"If you don't like it, you can call him Lulu, in fact, there are more than a dozen Lulu here besides Wuhe. It's a pity that they don't have a good impression of humans anymore. The group was invited into the main hall.