Cautiously crossing the defensive line of gunpowder and looking into the forest ahead, sure enough, as I had calculated, there were many black monsters defending in the forest, about three or four times the number of encirclements in other directions, or even more. There were a lot of black weirdos and spies around, and I hid behind a big tree to observe carefully. It can be seen from the position of this group of black weirdos, the further back they are, the more black weirdos there are, and it is obvious that they are protecting someone.

I went around the woods from the side, and it took me a long circle to dodge a couple of dark-skinned weird spies, and I climbed up a tree, holding the trunk with one hand and pressing the gourd on my waist with the other, staring ahead. I could vaguely see that in the woods, there seemed to be something resembling a sedan chair in the middle of a large group of dark-skinned weirdos. The evolution and development history of the sedan chair is also very long, and we now generally have the impression that it is like a house, and the large domed sedan chair began to exist in the Ming and Qing dynasties. When I went further, the sedan chair was a small square, and if it was not good, it was like a coffin, and the place where people sat in it was not big, and it felt like carrying a suitcase.

The thing that was placed in the middle of several dark-skinned weirdos had this feeling, and there were about a dozen weirdos around, and it was not easy to get close. I thought about it for a moment and turned around, reached out and touched a handful of gourds, from which a trace of gray smoke soon drifted out......

"It's been a long time since you called me out, what do you want me to do?" The old monster floated in front of me, sleepy, and his eyes were squinted at me as he spoke, as if he was uncomfortable disturbing my dreams.

"See that group of dark-skinned monsters down there? You help me get out of the way, and I'm going to get close to the stone chest in the middle of them. I whispered. The old monster turned his head to look under the tree, and immediately shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Why can't it be?" The old monster has always been reluctant to cooperate with me, and at this juncture, I can only use the method of striking the old monster to get close to the old monster, but he looks unhappy.

"Why should I help you?" Instead, he asked me this.

"Don't forget, Mr. Xu......" I hadn't moved out of Mr. Xu to scare him, but he shouted unhappily, "You don't threaten me, I'm not happy or unhappy, you can figure out your own business." ”

As I spoke, I was about to get into the gourd again, and this time I pressed my hand on the mouth of the gourd, and when the old monster saw that I didn't give in, his face immediately became gloomy, and he whispered: "If I roar now, it will cause the ideas of those strange people below......"

My face instantly fell, my mouth whispered a mantra, my fingers brought out a trace of strange flames from the mouth of the gourd, the old monster stepped back a distance, looked at me solemnly and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Boy, you want to do something to me?"

The old monster never listened to my orders, and in his opinion, if I hadn't been lucky, I would have died at his hands a long time ago. And to be honest, I really couldn't do anything to suppress him more than two years ago, but after more than two years, it's a different story. There was a faint flame on my fingers, and it seemed as if it would be extinguished at any moment in the wind, but in the eyes of the old monster, he had to look solemn.

"The flames in your gourd can't hurt me, I've lived in your gourd for so long, and I've already figured out the mystery." He whispered.

"You can try it, if you don't think my flame can hurt you......" I stretched out my finger that was burning with a faint flame, and the old monster subconsciously retreated, and the aura that oppressed me was of course absent at the moment. Despite the fact that he has existed for so long, in fact, he is still afraid of death or the disappearance of losing even the qualification to be reincarnated.

"You're pushing me!"

"You're right, I'm just pushing you! Either help me lure away the monsters below, or we'll do it here, and the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, don't worry, if I am killed, I will definitely pull you into the water. Although my words made his expression more and more hideous, they were indeed effective, and he floated into the air and whispered, "Remember what you did today, and one day I will double it." ”

After saying that, he turned into a strange gray cyclone and floated down from the tree, and I immediately looked sideways, only to see him floating back and forth in the air, which quickly attracted the minds of all the dark-skinned weirdos. Faced with the ghostly old monster, a group of weirdos immediately became alert, and one of them even roared at the old monster.

The old monster flew in the air and glanced at me with his peripheral vision, and after I nodded to him, the old monster opened his hands, and the gray soul state emitted a terrible gray wind, which stirred on the ground and swept through the trees. In fact, the old monster in the soul state is still very powerful, but it is a trick. If he really had the original strength of the body, he wouldn't have been scared by what I just was. I know that......

The wind was growing stronger and stronger, and the strange people on the ground screamed one by one, and then the old monster flew out into the woods behind him, and the strange people swarmed after him.

I had been in the tree without daring to make a sound, and I saw most of the weirdos follow the old monster away and look back at the ground, leaving two weirdos standing by the suspicious stone box.

I pursed my lips, these two dark-skinned weirdos were different from other weirdos I had seen in appearance, their bodies were more burly, and their murderous aura was also stronger, and their combat power was obviously extraordinary.

But if I don't go down now, I'll be in even more danger when the other weirdos come back. At that moment, my heart was horizontal, and I jumped down from the tree.

The sound of the landing alarmed the two guards, and the two big men immediately set their eyes on me. I said, "I just want to see what's in the stone box, and there's no malice." ”

But it was evident that the two men did not mean to have a good discussion with me, and as soon as I had finished speaking, one of them lunged at me, and the weapon in his hand was obviously that of a hunter in the mountains, something like a steel fork, and one fork stabbed at me, and I cleverly avoided it, and then the other strange man flanked me from behind, and waved a huge net in his hand, and lowered his head.

There was a type of gladiator in ancient Rome who used fishing nets and harpoons as tools, which sounded stupid but was actually very combative. After the fishing net is trapped in a person, the person's mobility will be limited, and at the same time, the judgment of the sense of direction will disappear at the moment when the fishing net is trapped, and there will be a second or two of dizziness and let others slaughter.

This style of fighting was obviously not only used by gladiators in ancient Rome, and the two men worked well together with one holding a steel fork and the other wielding a fishing net. No sooner had I dodged the net, and the steel fork hit my back than it did. I hurriedly dodged, but the steel fork still grazed my skin, and in an instant, a bloody wound appeared.

"Fuck." I scolded, slapped my palm on the ground, and subconsciously wanted to urge the earth's breath, but the ground didn't move at all, and my breath obviously hit the ground but the spell didn't succeed.

My face changed at the moment, how could this happen? Now I'm used to controlling this simple five-element spell as if I were drinking water and eating. But when the spell failed, I was stunned by the sudden change, and then a large net came down from the top of my head, entrapping my whole body in it. Seeing that another strange man was about to kill me with a steel fork, I tried to use my breath to urge the flame in my hand to ignite the fishing net. But what I didn't expect was that the flame on my hand didn't burn, just a trace of sparks, and there was no fire for a long time.

At the same time, the steel fork had already pierced down, and I rolled on the spot wrapped in a fishing net, narrowly avoiding the fork. But the nets became tighter and tighter, and it became more and more difficult to break free.

The "Bell Bell ......" harpoon stabbed down several times in a row, and I was also fatal, the terrain here was on a slope, and I rolled down the slope much faster than rolling on flat ground, so I was able to dodge the deadly attack of the steel fork. I managed to get out of the distance, and watched the dark-skinned weirdos catch up, and at the moment of crisis, I tried to light the flame again. This time the flames came out of my hand without any problems!