The little brother was indeed injured, his flesh and blood were blurry, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

The dragon spirit was extremely nervous, and after carefully checking it and erasing the blood stains on it, he found that the injury was not serious.

The trunk was not injured, but the bag on its back and the thigh next to it had been cut, and a small part of the quail eggs inside could be seen peeking out of the gap.

This injury is nothing, and the important objects have not been injured, so it can be said that I am very lucky.

"It's good that the eggs weren't cut."

The dragon spirit breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stuffed the quail eggs back, clamped his legs, and transferred the gluttonous mouth to block between his legs.

The neck and the little brother are protected, and there are no weaknesses on the body.

"Bastard, how dare you hurt my brother! I can bear you almost killing me, but I can't bear you to attack my little brother! With fire in his eyes, he searched around.

But the other party was very cunning, and hid again, and did not attack for a long time, and the dragon spirit could not find the enemy, so he had to endure his anger and continue to touch the stone.

The cave was not very large, and he touched dozens of stones, and finally stood on top of a boulder in the middle, observing the surrounding stones.

The location of the cold stone block is a regular point, and a pattern gradually forms in the dragon spirit's brain.

"The stones that the thing touched were roughly in a circle."

"Well, there's another stone in the center of the circle, and this stone is very abrupt, and it's very likely that he will settle down here and attack the surroundings."

The dragon spirit made an anxious appearance of looking around but had no clue, and his eyes casually swept over the stone, without revealing his purpose, and secretly observed.

The stone was rectangular, the size of a refrigerator, and at first glance it looked indistinguishable from the surrounding stones, but he noticed something unusual.

The water is frozen!

He poured some water on each stone in a prominent place, mixed with his own blood. Cold stones do not freeze the water, and like other stones, there is a dark wet stain on them.

On that stone, the frozen water stains are like a small patch of blood-colored frost on the surface of the stone, which looks extremely obvious against the background of the cyan stone.

"Hahahaha!" The dragon chuckled triumphantly.

Afraid that his opponent would notice that he had discovered something, he hurriedly moved his gaze elsewhere, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled in his heart: "Ghost thing, grandpa has finally found you." ”

I've found the enemy's hideout, but what do I do next? The thing was moving too fast and too much to detect, how could we get close to him?

Long Jing thought for a while and thought of a solution.

He slowly retreated to the front of the crowd, turned his back to the crowd and said loudly: "Tell the people behind to stop squeezing forward, all step back, and retreat twenty steps." ”

"Qi Difficult, you bring a dozen warriors who are not afraid of death, and they will go over with me to search later, even if they die, they must block that thing here."

"Understood." Responding to the difficulties, he shouted loudly to command everyone to retreat, and at the same time select those who could fight.

"Don't be strong and bulky, just be agile and clever."

"Don't bring heavy weapons, bring light sharp weapons, spears, short spears, javelins and stone knives."

"The eyes should be good, and the eyes should not be sharp enough."

……

The dragon spirit kept talking to everyone, and Qi Jian felt very strange, why did the son of the dragon god suddenly become so nagging, but he didn't dare to question it, so he could only do it.

More than 100 people crowded together in a mess, picking and choosing, pushing and shoving, and the scene was even more chaotic.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the dragon spirit's order, and they were all busy carrying out his order, and no one noticed that one of the dragon spirit's tentacles hung to the ground.

The ground was full of dead Forbidden Land warriors, all of whom had had their necks severed by severing the major arteries in their necks, and their blood was almost exhausted under the pressure of the powerful pumping of their hearts.

The blood of a dozen adults flowed on the ground and finally converged into a depression, forming a pool of blood.

The gluttonous mouth was hanging in this pool of blood, its head was deep in the blood, and under the blood that had become sticky, the straw in the wolf's mouth was gulping blood.

"Hopefully he didn't find out."

The dragon spirit pretended to give orders in his mouth, and his eyes scanned ahead, a little worried.

He didn't do all this to use the Forbidden Warriors, who were of no use to that thing. The reason for this is to deliberately create confusion and distract the other party, so as to cover up his blood-sucking movements.

"Gollum ......"

His stomach was ringing, his belly was gradually bulging, and he had already sucked a full stomach full of blood, and his stomach could no longer hold it.

"I've drunk several liters of blood, it should be enough."

"Whew, I'm dying!" The dragon spirit really couldn't eat it, and when he saw that the pool of blood had shrunk by a small half, he quietly moved the mouth of the gluttonous mouth out of the pool of blood.

A normal person's stomach capacity is up to two liters, and if it is filled with water, it can be filled with three liters. The non-human body of the dragon spirit may contain more than five liters of blood, and it is estimated that there are six or seven liters of human blood stored in the gluttonous mouth.

The mysterious enemy has not moved, and the bloodsucking act should not have been detected.

"It's time to act!" The dragon spirit bent down slightly, and only then did he feel that his swollen abdomen felt better.

He raised his hand and shouted at the noisy crowd behind him: "Quiet! ”

The crowd was still making noise, and when they heard his explosion, they suddenly fell silent.

"Okay, don't retreat, don't pick any more people, just stand quietly for me, and no one is allowed to make a sound."

Under the inexplicable gaze of a group of people, he walked into the stone pile again, and with vigilant steps, began to search again.

"Where will it be?"

"Here? No. ”

"Here? Nor did it. ”

"There? Still not ......"

He whispered to himself, looking stupid, looking around, and slowly leaned towards the stone in the middle.

As the distance got closer and closer, he suddenly felt the air tense, and his heart couldn't help jumping: "He's on guard!" ”

"Where the hell is it?"

The dragon spirit was talking nonsense, his expression did not change at all, and he slowly turned in one direction and leaned in another direction.

The stagnant air began to flow, and the dragon spirit keenly sensed this change, and smiled secretly in his heart: "He has relaxed his vigilance!" ”

"This guy was really tricked by me, I was so treacherous. Hahaha. ”

Like a blind man, the dragon spirit grazed three meters away from the stone, and the two empty tentacles behind him stretched out in both directions, and the whole person did not seem to have anything abnormal.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the gluttonous mouth that stretched out to the stone intentionally or unintentionally spurted out a stream of blood without warning.

The blood was as fierce as a fire hose, rushing to the top of the stone a meter away.