"Come on, little monkey, come out! Brother Hansen has some small gifts for you! "On the way forward, Sir Hansen put a feathered arrow on the string, and a pair of electric eyes scanned through the dense forest. Obviously, Sir Hansen's "little gift" is not so easy to take, and it costs his life if he doesn't do it.

Judging from his look and loading, his so-called "little gift" was naturally the feathered arrow in his hand.

"Brother Hansen? Can you be a little more shameless? How old are you? I'm too embarrassed to call myself my brother! Roy looked at Sir Hansen's smug face and muttered unpleasantly.

"Actually, these monkeys may have lived for hundreds of years! If it's really about seniority, we still have to call them grandpa~" Han Xing teased.

As they gradually descended into the Amshei Oasis, these undead monkeys began to appear more and more frequently, and from time to time they greeted each other with "lavish gifts", but Sir Hansen and Roy, the two long-range (shè) hands, began to (shè) the (shè) competition, like hunting, and the sound of the two bowstrings constantly sounded around them, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling into the grass.

"Do you think you can get them out that way? Don't dream, these monkeys are very good! Why else does the ancient saying of the Celestial Empire say: Sticky hair is better than a monkey? Roy's blue eyes scanned around vigilantly, and he didn't forget to sarcastically mock Sir Hansen: "By the way, if those monkeys knew that the little gift you prepared for them was a deadly feather arrow, would they still come to their deaths?" ”

"I'm doing good! These ugly, disgusting undead creatures are cursed to be bound in this terrible rainforest, immortal and immortal, and I am not doing good deeds to liberate their souls with feathered arrows and give them a chance to live in bliss? Sir Hansen quickly found a plausible excuse for his qíng killing, putting himself on the side of justice.

"Bliss? When did you become a Buddhist? Han Xing sneered when he heard this, and quipped.

"No way, in the Catholic philosophy, animals are puppets without souls, and God has created them to give food to people! Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for these monkeys to go to heaven, so they have to let the benevolent Buddha take them in! I remember that there is a story in your Celestial Empire? It seems to be called learning scriptures from the west? Didn't the monkey king go to the Western Elysium? Looks like it's mixed up very well! These monkeys went there, and with the monkey king to take care of them, most of them would have a better life! Sir Hansen said with a sad expression.

"Monkey King? That's Monkey King, okay! Do you want to be so sloppy? The dignified Monkey King and the Fighting Buddha are not worthy of a name? It's actually called the Monkey King! In your eyes, is the Journey to the West story a special chapter of "Animal World"? Han Xing corrected with a black line on his face.

"Monk... Wu · · Merit? Sir Hansen's slurred parrot.

"Fortunately, it's true, in English, Monkey King is translated as The Monkey King, mainly for the convenience of memory·····" Ali plays for Sir Hansen.

"Ali, at least my pronunciation is acceptable······" Han Xing sighed and said. I have to say that for Europeans, it is indeed difficult to pronounce the names of the Celestial Empire, and for us Celestial Empire people, the names of Europeans are too long and inconvenient to remember, and the pronunciation is also very difficult. It's really hard to have both ends! No wonder the former supreme leader of Cuba, Fidel Castro, said: "Chinese is the most difficult language in the world, and all Chinese deserve a Nobel Prize for Literature!" ”

There was a faint cry for help in front of him, it sounded like French, Han Xing hurriedly picked up the broken heart, and rushed forward through the thorns, only to see a simple cage hanging on the branch in front of him, and there was a middle-aged man in ragged clothes in the cage, his military uniform was stained with blood and stains, and the original color was almost invisible, but judging from the epaulettes and cuffs, it should be the uniform of the French Revolutionary Army.

It was he who was making a faint cry for help, as if because he had not taken in water for a long time, he looked pale, his lips were chapped, his eyes had become dull, and even his pupils were a little dilated. Hearing Han Xing's voice, he hurriedly came to his senses, and he tried his best to shake the cage he was in, shaking his weak right hand, trying to attract the attention of Han Xing and his party.

"Help, help~" His cry was faint, perhaps because of the lack of water, his lips became as rough and cracked as the bark of a tree, and his throat was even more dry and itchy and uncomfortable like fire, and his voice became hoarse and low.

Han Xing and his entourage hurriedly stepped forward to put the man down, and then stuffed the spout of the kettle into his mouth, only to see this guy cooing and drinking wildly, because he drank too hard, he even choked, and coughed for a while before he opened his mouth and said: "God bless, thank you to the Virgin Mary!" Thank you, I am a corporal in the Italian division of the Eastern Army of the French Republic, my name is André Flaminger. ”

"Quick, quick, before those monsters react, let's get out of here! This is a cursed place, a jìn zone for the living, there must be a gate to hell, there must be! Corporal Andrei looked around in horror and spoke to everyone with a little nervousness.

At this moment, a sharp roar came from the dense forest ahead, which lasted for several seconds, making people shudder and shudder.

"Corporal Andrei, calm down, you are safe now! His Excellency Commander Napoleon has already led a large army here, and you can leave this hellish place by following this path! Han Xing pointed to the four of his own people (shēn) and said.

"No, no, you don't understand! There were demons, small, big-eyed demons, hiding in the woods, and they had attacked me and my companions, and I was the only one alive! Gerald was nailed to death on a stake over there, look, look, we shouldn't be here, run away! Corporal Andrei looked horrified and pointed to a bloody stake not far away and the twisted corpse on it, tears in his eyes, and said in fear.

"Don't worry, we're here for this!" Han Xing patted Corporal Andre on the shoulder and said.

At this moment, Sir Hansen bent his bow and arrow, and in one go, a feathered arrow flew towards a branch high up with a sound of breaking through the air, and only to hear a terrible scream, an undead monkey fell from between the branches and landed on a bush not far away.

"The demons you're talking about, these monkeys?" Sir Hansen stepped forward to pick up his trophy and took the completely dead undead monkey to Corporal Andre and shook it.

"Ah~" Corporal Andrei barely dared to open his eyes. I have to say that these monkeys are indeed not good-looking, or to put it bluntly, they are simply disgusting and ugly. No wonder Corporal Andrei had this reaction.

"They're monkeys?" After a while, Corporal Andrei dared to speak, opened his eyes and secretly glanced at the dead undead monkey in front of him.

After taking a closer look, Corporal Andre directly howled and cried, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that more than a dozen of us adult men, elites of a hundred battles, and the bullets of the British Yankees didn't scare us back, but they were actually planted in the hands of a few monkeys!" ”

"Alright, don't cry, Hansen, you send him out of the valley!" Han Xing comforted him, and then said to Sir Hansen.

Sir Hansen's eyes widened at once, and even by looking at his face, he knew that he was a hundred unhappy, as if to say, "Why? Why me? ”

"You're the only one of us capable of moving alone in this jungle! You're a serious ranger player, besides, he showed off that hand just now, and he already worships you! He doesn't want to follow anyone but you! Han Xing instantly put on several high hats for Sir Hansen.

Sir Hansen immediately looked complacent, not to mention, this guy has a very comfortable posture in the dense forest, and he is worthy of being a ranger! In the blink of an eye, the shadows of him and Andre (shēn) disappeared in front of the group's eyes.

Only a quarter of an hour later, he rushed back again, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, his face was relaxed, even Han Xing was amazed by this. According to Ali, Sir Hansen (shēn) has things like Forest Abilities boosters.

After about ten minutes of walking, the scene in front of them suddenly opened up, and a dilapidated pyramid building came into view, with vines climbing its ancient walls, apparently abandoned for a long time.

When Han Xing and his party came to the gate, they found that the door was only hidden, and the torch inside had been lit. Apparently, someone has already entered the first place. Beneath the staircase on the inside of the gate, stand two crouching statues of Anubis, who in the film have the magical ability to reclaim Immorton's mana, and in the center of the entrance hall is an altar with a scorpion totem.

As soon as Han Xing and his party entered the temple, they heard a loud gong from the depths of the temple, obviously, the first to ascend had already begun to wake up the Demon Scorpion Emperor!

As a result, just after a few hundred steps forward, he encountered a large number of scarabs around the corner, and just as Han Xing was about to implement the "turn (shēn) and run" tactic, Ali grabbed him, "We don't have to run this time, it's these damn bugs that should run!" ”

Seeing Ali take out two of what looked like guns from his inventory, throw one of them to Sir Hansen, and look at the tide of scarabs that are getting closer and closer to him, Han Xingbu (jìn) swallowed.

But Sir Hansen and Ali looked at each other and smiled, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the insect tide, and then pulled the trigger in unison, only to see two orange-red tongues of fire gushing out from the muzzle, forming an unbreakable wall of fire in front of them.

"Flamethrower!" Han Xing slapped his brain, and then he thought of what this thing was in front of him, no wonder he thought this "gun" was weird, it looked like Thomson, but the drum was a pot-shaped thing.