481-Black Water Pool Monster Removal (4)

When the old carp monster with only one eye left was punched through the scale armor on its body by Yuluocheng, it wailed, and the spiritual interference from its mouth reached everyone's ears.

But seeing that the three of them were stunned in place, everyone's faces showed a stupid smile.

As soon as Yuluocheng turned around, he said that his heart was not good, and he hurriedly came up to solve the dilemma of the three people, but he was entangled by the old monster and couldn't move.

In Wang Xiaolai's illusion, he is in a world that he has never seen before, not to mention the beasts and reptiles all over the ground, these beasts are much larger, just like in the era of giant insects on the blue star, except for himself in the herd of beasts, the rest, even an ant, have the height of their waist.

"I'm a chet!"

Seeing those giant beasts rushing towards him, Wang Xiaolai opened his mouth and scolded.

"Damn, it's a death story."

Wang Xiaolai's heart was like ashes, he didn't think that he would survive in the herd of beasts, and he didn't fall into the rain city, so he couldn't be a bad King Kong.

However, just when Wang Xiaolai was disheartened and waiting for death, suddenly, he heard a series of shouts, followed by a group of primitive human beings dressed as human beings galloping wildly, with all kinds of strange mounts under their crotch, and in their hands, holding all kinds of weapons.

In fact, it is said to be a weapon, but it is more than that, but it is a wooden stick and a knife or something.

The first few were still holding simple bows and arrows in their hands.

Wang Xiaotian came to see and was stunned on the spot.

It's not that he was stunned by this group of primitive people, the main reason was that the woman riding on a wild bull at the head made him give up the opportunity to escape.

I saw Wang Xiaolai looking at the galloping and heroic woman, and shouted in a daze: "Your Majesty..."

The group of primitive people surrounded the beasts layer by layer, surrendered and killed them in batches, and the process was half an hour, and the small giant beast herd with hundreds of heads was cleaned up like this.

During this period, Wang Xiaolai kept standing in place and watching.

Until the woman came over with a puzzled face: "Hey, how can there be our companions here." โ€

Wang Xiaolai stepped forward, pounced on him, and grabbed the woman's hand: "Your Majesty, why are you here." โ€

said that he quarreled with the empress, in fact, not only the empress, but even Wang Xiaolai, in his heart, was also all kinds of chagrin, but because of his face, he had not reconciled, you let Wang Xiaolai, who had been wandering for nearly twenty days, see the empress again, how he was not excited.

Originally, the woman was a little surprised to be grasped by Wang Xiaolai, but when she saw Wang Xiaolai's appearance, she suddenly smiled.

"Benefactor, it's you."

Wang Xiaolai raised his head, his face full of doubts, looked at the delicate face of the empress, and muttered to himself: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?" โ€

The woman smiled and handed the bow and arrow to the people around her, looked at Wang Xiaolai and asked, "Benefactor, don't you really know me?" โ€

Wang Xiaolai: "??? โ€

The woman smiled: "I'm Bing." โ€

"Ice..."

Whispering the name in his mouth, Wang Xiaolai suddenly realized that when he was in Crouching Tiger Mountain, he had been put into a strange space by Zhao Guang, and what kind of test was the name.

It was also in that space that Wang Xiaolai saw the primordial patriarch Bing, who looked exactly like the empress, and Lan, who was the same as Suizhu.

Bing said, and looked at Wang Xiaolai up and down: "Benefactor, I haven't seen you for three years, where have you been?" You've disappeared since the last time those guys attacked our tribe, and I've been looking for you all these years. โ€

Wang Xiaolai raised his head, looked at Bing and said, "You, pinch me." โ€

Bing didn't understand what he meant, but he still reached out and pinched Wang Xiaolai's waist, feeling a sharp pain, and Wang Xiaolai shouted at that time.

It's not an illusion, I'm back in that space!

No, Zhao Guang has made himself feel pain in hallucinations several times, and he can't think so.

Wang Xiaolai lowered his head and wondered, but the ice didn't react.

She said to herself: "Benefactor, thanks to your help three years ago, now that the people of our tribe have learned to use fire to protect their territory, we have made bows and arrows, and we no longer have to worry about the powerlessness of those guys when they come." โ€

Wang Xiaolai raised his head: "What are you talking about?" โ€

Bing was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "It's nothing, it's nothing, benefactor, I didn't expect to meet you here, if Lan knew, he would definitely be happy, you go back with us." โ€

"Go back, where do you go back?" Wang Xiaolai wondered.

"Our tribe, let's go."

As he spoke, he grabbed Wang Xiaolai, hugged him and got on his bull mount, and rushed in the direction of his tribe.

Most of the people who came out to hunt with Bing knew Wang Xiaolai, and Wang Xiaolai looked at them and felt a little familiar.

Those people all raised their hands to greet Wang Xiaolai, and when Bing saw it, he smiled and said to Wang Xiaolai: "It seems that everyone still remembers your benefactor." โ€

Wang Xiaolai didn't react to Bing's words, he just guessed in his heart, it stands to reason that Zhao Guang transferred himself to an illusion last time in Wohu Mountain, but why did he come back to the illusion this time, and the people in the illusion still know him? This point made Wang Xiaolai not understand it anyway.

Going around and coming to the tribe of ice, here, compared to the last time Wang Xiaolai saw a earth-shaking change.

Not to mention that there are many of them, and everyone is also a lot stronger, like in the depths of the tribe, there are still some clansmen making bronze tools.

Wang Xiao came to see it but wondered, so he looked back at Bing.

Bing replied with a smile: "Benefactor, do you remember the kind of weapon you told us three years ago, I tried to make it with various tribes, and it turned out that this kind of weapon is really much harder than wood." โ€

Wang Xiaolai's face is incredible, in three years, he has evolved from the Wood Age to the Bronze Age, isn't it funny?

Just when she was surprised, a woman rushed out of the tree house on the side and threw herself directly into Wang Xiaolai's arms, and at the same time, shouted in her mouth: "Benefactor! โ€

Wang Xiaolai looked down and saw that it was the same Lan as Suizhu.

Lan looked at Wang Xiaolai with a smile, with uncontrollable excitement between his eyebrows: "Benefactor, it's been three years, and you're really back." โ€

The enthusiastic Lan confused Wang Xiaolai, and even he couldn't tell whether the place he was in now was an illusion or a reality.

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Yuluocheng was fighting the old monster of the carp, and at the same time looking back at the situation of Wang Xiaolai and the three of them, it can be said that the three people now are all addicted to the illusion.

Wang Xiaolai is the worst, while talking nonsense in his mouth, he also dances with his hands, which makes Yuluocheng even more anxious.

There was a loud shout, and the rain fell to the city and pushed forward, hitting the heavenly spirit of the old carp monster, the scales shattered, the pieces fell to the ground, and the old monster roared and died on the spot.

Seeing the corpse of the old monster, Yuluocheng hesitated, last time he didn't fight with the three monsters of Heishuitan, but once there was a little danger, the three old monsters would retreat, but, why did the old monster of the three monsters choose to fight with himself this time?

And, where did the other two old monsters go?

This is something that Yuluo City has not figured out anyway.

With the death of the old carp monster, Toto and Lin have returned to normal, but Wang Xiaolai is still addicted to it.

Moreover, on the corpse of the dead old carp monster, a cloud of white light appeared, flying directly towards Wang Xiaolai and submerging into his eyebrows.

By the time the rain fell to the city, it was too late.

Looking at Wang Xiaolai again, he had already fallen to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Toto asked in a surprised voice.

Yuluocheng didn't talk too much nonsense, walked quickly to pick up Wang Xiaolai, and carefully checked Wang Xiaolai's condition.

After looking at it, he didn't see anything wrong, and his brows were twisted into buns at this moment.

"Mr. Rain, save, savior, what's wrong with him?" Lin timidly asked if the rain fell in the city.

Yuluocheng shook his head, seriously, he didn't know that after the death of the old monster, the white light entered Wang Xiaolai's mind, whether it was good or bad, Yuluocheng was not sure.

Moreover, whether that white light is a substitute for the dead ghost that the old monster wants to pull a cushion, Yuluo City does not dare to guarantee.