"That's a good idea! The scar-faced man looked delighted, urging the young man with a thief's eyebrows.

After the second brother spoke, the young man took the lead, walked in the forefront, and led the group to walk slowly in the direction of the trough.

Layers of haze, from time to time there is a breeze blowing on the face, rolling and dancing fog, the young man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, three steps and one turn around, to see if the second brother is still there.

After a while, the fog became thicker and thicker, and the pace of the crowd became slower and slower.

There were a total of thirty of them, among them one of the spirit masters of the two heavens, and the others were all spirits of the eight heavens or above, and they followed each other closely, for fear of getting lost in the dense forest.

"Damn, little basket, are you reliable!"

After walking slowly for about two hours, the scar-faced man spoke with a look of displeasure.

The one who was called the little basket was the thief-eyed young man, and he smiled quite embarrassedly, "Second brother, it's almost here, it's only two or three miles away." ”

"Second brother, you see, there is a small river here, we follow the river and keep going up, and it won't be long before we can reach the trough. The young man with a thief's eyebrows pointed to a small river in front of him and said calmly.

"Wait, what is this?"

Suddenly, the little basket saw a pool of blood on the bank of the river through the mist, which startled him, and he quickly took two steps back and hid behind the scar-faced man.

"Cut, coward. ”

The scar-faced man looked disdainful and walked to the shore.

He looked at the pool of blood, and around the blood, there were scattered all over the ground, torn black clothes, and bones that had turned into powder, and the scar-faced man's face was solemn.

Because, on the black clothes scattered all over the place, he saw the word "star".

This is the robe that only six-star mercenaries wear.

"Everyone be careful, something should happen to the sixth child. ”

The scar-faced man took out a black iron rod from the storage bag and commanded everyone in a ready manner.

The iron rod is one zhang long, round, as thick as a baby's fist, and weighs about 300 catties.

The whole body of the iron rod was made of iron fine, and the scar-faced man waved a three-hundred-pound black iron rod, and the air rippled with it, making a "buzzing" sound.

"Second brother, shouldn't you have met a demon beast!"

Seeing that the second brother was so dignified, the little basket speculated.

"I don't know, little basket, lead the way, let's go to the cave you said and hide first. The scar-faced man looked around, pulled the young man with the thief's eyebrows forward, and said solemnly.

The thief-eyed little basket looked innocent, and his strength was not as good as that of others, so he could only obey orders.

The little basket opened his eyes and slowly went up the river, he was afraid that in the dense forest, a demon beast jumped out and slapped him into pulp.

Therefore, with every step he took, he looked back, and when he found that everyone was following him, he took the next step with peace of mind.

Over time!

An hour or so.

The little basket saw two red maple trees, and he instantly determined that they had reached a low point, and the heart that had been hanging on him finally stabilized.

Follow the maple forest, over a slope, and there is a low valley.

Although there is fog in the trough, the fog is over the trough, which makes their visibility improve a lot. Moyo can see the maple tree about 100 meters away.

"Second brother, we have arrived, there is a lot less fog here, and it should be safe. ”

The little basket walked in the front, and at this time, he stopped, stretched out, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, why do my eyelids keep shaking!" the scar-faced man wanted to praise the little basket, but when he walked into this trough, his eyelids kept jumping, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Little basket, there won't be any monsters here!" the scar-faced man said more solemnly.

He held the black iron rod in his hand tightly, and looked around with trembling eyes.

There was silence all around, green grass, and maple leaves fluttering in the wind, and there was no threat.

"Second brother, you are suspicious, go, I will take you to the cave, it is safer there, warm in winter and cool in summer, very wide. The little basket smiled triumphantly.

Then, he took the lead and strode forward.

The scar-faced man wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, the little basket that has always been timid as a mouse is so bold, and he has a strong body, so what is he afraid of.

Moreover, there were more than 20 mercenaries behind him, all of whom were young men who licked blood from the knife edge, and if they were timid at this time, they would definitely be laughed at by the brothers in private in the future.

"Everybody keep up. ”

Therefore, after the scar-faced man spoke loudly to everyone, he also followed the footsteps of the small basket and walked forward like a tiger.

After a while, the little basket stopped, and its body fell backwards quickly.

Because, under a maple tree, he saw a pool of blood and a head.

"Sixth brother!"

The little basket lost its voice.

The skull's eyes were wide open, and its dark eyes stared at him motionless, its face wrinkled.

With the help of the faint night light at night, the little basket barely recognized that this was Fei Yulong, the sixth brother in the six-star mercenary team.

"What!"

The scar-faced man walked up quickly, pushed away the small basket, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"It's really the sixth brother. When he saw the skull clearly, the scar-faced man exclaimed.

Immediately, the young man with an ugly face looked at the thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed and said, ", little basket, you took us to the demon beast nest, didn't this kill us? ”

The scar-faced man didn't have a trace of heartache, they were all mercenaries who licked blood from the knife's edge, and they were used to seeing life and death, blood.

As soon as the scar-faced man's voice fell, he raised his vigilance, and a three-hundred-pound black iron rod stood horizontally, and two spiritual whirls appeared instantly, and his divine consciousness slowly dispersed.

The rest of the mercenaries, too, showed their weapons, looked nervous, and moved closer to the scar-faced man.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, a hundred meters away, there was a low sound of footsteps, which made everyone even more nervous.

"Ma Dan, who disturbed Lao Tzu's rest! ”

A childish voice sounded from the maple leaf forest a hundred meters away, not loud, but very domineering.

Between a few breaths!

A child with black head, eyes like the waning moon, and a young face walked out from a hundred meters away.

In the faint night light, everyone's eyes widened, and they saw clearly that the person who came was not a demon beast, but a bear child, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The bear child, dressed in a thin gray robe, with bare feet and a small piece of grass in his mouth, walked slowly towards them.

"Hold the grass, whose child! so rampant, do you know it?" the little basket looked disdainful.

"Bear child, have you been weaned? When the scar-faced man saw that the child did not have a trace of aura, he sneered.

"Hahaha......!"

The crowd burst into laughter.