Qu Xuefeng slipped out of the detention room first, and at the door, gave birth to half of his head, glanced to both sides, and made a go gesture.

The Martial Saint followed.

"Tang Zhaojue, are you sure you haven't been discovered by Chen Xiaocang?"

'Sure, Martial Saint. ”

They hailed a taxi at the door of the Warcraft Administration, and the white-headed crow followed, and the martial saint first asked the driver to go to a place, in an old-fashioned four-story building in Hongkou.

"Wait for me, Tang Zhaojue, I'll go back when I go."

This building, if it had been placed forty years ago, would have been a valuable small western-style building, Western-style.

More than ten minutes later, the martial saint wore armor, carried a green dragon glaive knife, carried a bow and arrow, and walked out like a singing martial artist, and the driver was startled: What is he going to do? '

Wu Shengxiong reprimanded: "Mafu, it's none of your business, just drive the car." ”

The Qinglong Glaive was so long that it almost couldn't fit into the taxi.

The driver pointed to his head and asked Qu Xuefeng: 'Your friend ......'

"No problem."

"Okay, scared to death, your crow is very beautiful, where to buy it, I'll buy one too."

"I flew it myself."

The driver was amazed.

The Martial Saint asked Qu Xuefeng, 'Where's your weapon?' ”’

Qu Xuefeng showed his laser gun, the driver shook his eyes, and said, "I recognize who you are, what is your name and .....what is your name from the Warcraft Administration?"

"You can call me Tang Zhaojue."

Wu Sheng's fierce said: "Mafu, what are you talking about, driving the car, delaying the hour, and cutting you into two pieces!" ”

The young driver looked at the bright big knife, how dare he speak, and he didn't dare to come out.

The taxi ran all the way to the area of Huishan Ancient Town in Wuxi, and found a remote, abandoned farm, this farm, after coming down from the main road, there is only a small road full of Qiren high grass on both sides, and the width of the roadside is just enough for a car to enter.

The driver refused to go in again, and Wu Sheng gave the taxi fare very generously, and said that he didn't need to look for it, which made the driver regret it a little.

The two walked inside.

They first passed a large abandoned wasteland, it seems, this used to be a vegetable field, or a fruit orchard, through a dense forest, climbed a small hill, climbed over the hill, stood on the top of the hill and looked down, there were some buildings in the low-lying place at the foot of the hill, this is the final destination of the martial saint.

This farm is pestering the Minotaur?

"Yes, that's right, I came here in the second half of the month."

"What are you doing in the wilderness?"

"Don't ask, you won't understand."

Under the cover of the groves and bushes, they hunched over and slowly approached the farmstead.

"Martial Saint, didn't you see any minotaurs?"

"I don't know about this, anyway, I found out half a month ago, and I took pictures, take a look, you see, is the environment here similar to the video?"

The two continued to approach, and at the entrance of the farm, there were several large banyan trees, and the wooden houses under the banyan trees had a bit of a back-to-basics taste.

Behind the wooden house, there is a river, fifty meters wide at its widest point, and the river is fast.

"Quietly, is the minotaur gone?"

Qu Xuefeng was asking, and suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him.

I saw a minotaur commanding a large group of kobolds with small shovels, and I don't know when, surrounded the two people.

Nima, Lao Tzu is back!

Qu Xuefeng, who likes to play World of Warcraft, knows that there is almost no blood to deal with this kind of little kobold at the beginning of the year, he didn't think about it, he saw one, and swung his foot at the kobold's face, and the kobold's small shovel also swung towards Qu Xuefeng's stomach.

Qu Xuefeng originally thought that a demonic beast of this level would definitely fly into the sky if he kicked him, but what he didn't expect was that he was too careless, the kobold's attack power was not strong, but his agility jumped up like a flea.

Caught off guard, Qu Xuefeng's head was actually hit by a shovel, and in an instant, his two eyes went straight to Venus.

Nima, what's the situation, when did kobolds become so difficult.

An upgraded kobold?

It should be, they actually know how to make noise, kobold people are short, and the shovel looks like it hits you in the stomach, but I didn't expect to jump up and hit you in the head.

The shovel and the head were in close contact, and Qu Xuefeng felt that the striking power of the shovel was really strong.

Qu Xuefeng, who was embarrassed and angry, touched his head and chased after him with a fist.

His speed was lightning fast, and the kobold's agility made him smack his tongue, and he was one story tall at any stupid moment.

Their shovels have a unique shape, like a whirlwind knife, not to mention sharp, thrown out, and can be retracted with a whirl.

For a while, the small shovel flew around Qu Xuefeng, making him jump up and down, so he was not embarrassed.

It's a hurry.

He pulled out his laser gun and shot it with a puff.

Hitting this flea-like kobold with a laser gun is overkill, and the accurate head is not so good.

Twelve rounds were fired, and the energy source in the laser gun ran out.

Nima!

Qu Xuefeng was hit on the head again, and he was also hit with a shovel on his stomach.

He remembered the Martial Saint, what about the Martial Saint?

Whoosh, the opinion shot through, piercing the neck of a kobold on Qu Xuefeng's right, and the kobold fell from mid-air, howled a few times, twitched his limbs a few times, and stopped moving.

It seems that bows and arrows are still easy to use.

Hey, Qu Xuefeng pulled out the dagger.

In the surrounding grass, seven or eight minotaurs sprang out.

In their hands, each with a whining chainsaw, they rushed over.

The Martial Saint threw away his bow and arrow, punched over, aimed at a minotaur, and with a bang, ten meters away, the minotaur was knocked over, but the giant-like body of the Minotaur could withstand the Martial Saint's fist, it got up, brandished a chainsaw, and rushed up with a roar.

Wu Sheng Xing probably hadn't encountered such a durable minotaur, and the four minotaurs surrounded him together, panicked, and said loudly: "Tang Zhaojue, the demonic beast is powerful, come quickly!" ”

Where can Qu Xuefeng get out, he is surrounded by more than 20 kobolds, no matter how good his body is, if more than 20 flying shovels are flying around him, he will be busy with his hands and feet.

The kobolds couldn't handle Qu Xuefeng, and the remaining minotaurs joined the battle group with chainsaws.

Trouble.

Qu Xuefeng spotted an opportunity, kicked a kobold away, and rushed to the side of the martial saint.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

The martial saint held the Qinglong Glaive Knife: "Swear to death and not desert!" ”

"If you don't run, I'll run!"

"You're not Zhao Zilong, you're a coward..... Wait for me, don't run so fast, wait for me ....."