Chapter 594: Another Death?
"King Bison?" I don't know if his psychological trauma has recovered, "If I had known, I would have tied Lin Xuan to him to give him a beating to relieve his anger." ”
Thick Mo snorted lightly, "Care about him so much? Lin Xuan didn't come, you can also do it for you. ”
Yo, this vinegar is coming! But the last time he was at the Bison King, he didn't say a word, changed his nature, and now he hummed again.
Another spy came to report, "The Bison King's army is offline." ”
What does it mean to be offline, "lost?" "I'm shocked, just for a moment?" Hurry up and chase it! Such a big thing, rush in! "Don't be tortured by Lin Xiaobai's people again.
"Back to King Xuan, they didn't get lost, offline means that they quickly detoured and temporarily deviated from the route where they were."
"Why?" I'm in a flurry. If we know they're nearby, they must know us. Why did you leave in such a hurry?
On the contrary, thick ink did not react at all, and was very calm.
"Let's find out if there's any sudden danger ahead." As I spoke, I looked at the thick ink that didn't concern me suspiciously, "Why don't you ask, what if there is any emergency?" "This buffalo king too, if there is danger, you must also inform us before you leave, everyone is an ally, why bother? We saved him.
Thick ink didn't answer, but talked about things that didn't matter, "The gap between dreams and reality is not terrible, but if the gap between reality is too big, it will make people with dreams collapse." "I'm dumbfounded, bullying me don't understand?
Pei Feng motioned for the team to stop their progress and stand by in place. After a while, the spy replied, "King Xuan, I didn't find anything abnormal, but a rat spirit I caught said that when the Bison King heard that King Xuan was nearby with his army, he wanted to turn into a centipede and run, and said that he couldn't be entangled by ugly monsters...... The spy also frowned, a little puzzled.
Ugly? Our army? Even if our entire army doesn't have ugly monsters, how ugly can goblins be? "It won't mean King Xuan......"
"I heard that King Xuan's face has long been rotten, and it is an illusion to see her so beautiful now."
Even though the elite soldiers surrounded us for several floors, I heard the whispers of the ordinary soldiers. I remembered! Not to mention that I've forgotten about it, I haven't asked the thick ink yet! The rumors out there that I've become ugly aren't just groundless! There is no reason why this buffalo king became so afraid of me after being beaten, it must be for some other reason!
"Can't you control your mouths with the king of another race?" Ah Lan shouted, but because Pei Feng was also there, her voice softened a lot, and it became the softness when she first saw me after a long time, alas, I miss it infinitely!
These soldiers are from all demon clans, and many of them are demon clans who are not convinced by me.
Alanti said, "King, it's better to chase them back!" ”
"Nope." I stared at thick ink motionless and said, "The war is important, these are small things, even if I am ugly, I can't disgust others." "The implication is, Xiao Nongmo, if I really become ugly, I will only disgust you, hum!
Thick Mo pressed one of my shoulders without embarrassment, "Well said, believe the rumors, there are no beads, he still has a crush on you, and he is not worthy." "I have to doubt my judgment as if he has nothing to do with him at all, but who else but him would do such a frustrating thing?
Let's not mention it for the time being, anyway, I remember it now, and the thick ink can't run away.
××××××I am invincible, and I am ×××××× the dividing line of black and thick ink
"There is no need for land crystallization here." Looking at the vast wasteland, I said. There are few people here, and the value is not as good as that of Paektu Mountain, where there are many living beings.
Thick ink placed a stone formation on the ground, "For a while, you just stay here, don't rush forward." ”
"Then do I still have a chance to fight?" I don't expect to go to the battlefield at the beginning, as soon as the thick ink can bring me, I will already be grateful, of course I have to listen to him. Second, I don't want him to be distracted by my disobedience.
"Be good and have a chance." The thick ink wanted to rub my head, but finally stopped on my forehead, probably not wanting to mess with my hairstyle.
The enemy's army soon arrived, Ah Lan and dozens of elite soldiers stood with me, and Pei Feng followed thick ink to stand at the forefront.
I clenched my paws, a little remorseful. If I don't come along, I'll be worried about thick ink, and if I follow him, I will be even more worried when I look at him like this.
How can I watch him wander the battlefield and not be able to go on? Is this exercising my glass heart?
"Alan, Alan." shouted Ah Lan a few times, only to find that she was also staring at Pei Feng's back with convulsions. Sure enough, we were all the same worried.
The leader on Taiyin's side was still a Taoist priest, a middle-aged Taoist priest, about the same age as the Taoist priest who was killed by his own soul army. He was dressed in a black robe, with a modern hairstyle, a long wooden club in his hand, and a sharp knife in front of him.
This time we are facing an army of soulless, but an army of walking corpses, some of the corpses are rotten, emitting a rancid smell, and there are only skeletons left in the body, and there are no normal people. Maybe he too will be killed by his own army, I thought to myself, and mourned for him in advance.
"Confronting Xingjun can't please you, and obediently following Fan Cai is the way to do smart things." The Taoist priest said wildly.
"There is a star monarch opposite you, what kind of star monarch you want to follow, don't know people clearly, and end up miserable." Pei Feng reminded him.
The Taoist priest laughed, picked up the wooden stick, and I looked at it, it was really a wooden stick, and I couldn't afford a spear? Taiyin is also too poor, and he made such a broken weapon by himself, isn't it chilling?
Soon I was worried about thick ink again, both of them were mortals, the peach wood sword in thick ink's hand was so short, and the broken wooden stick was very long, which was not good for thick ink.
"Alan, give me a piece of candy." I stretched out my hand to Alan and said, "I know you brought it." ”
Ah Lan reluctantly pulled out a bag of shiny candy, "Wang, do you still have the heart to eat candy?" I saw that a fight was about to start. ”
"Suppress the shock." I peeled off the outer layer of candy wrapper, rolled the candy, and put it in my mouth, "I don't even have the heart to eat candy, so what's the fun in life?" ”
The shape in front of me became more and more nervous, and the thick ink took the lead and took a few steps forward, my body stiffened, and the sugar couldn't relieve my tension at all, so I just deceived myself.
I glanced at the enemy legions, although they all looked like cripples, but they were not easy to fight, the action was fast, the bones of the whole body could be dismantled and assembled by themselves, although we goblins would transform, but it really hurt to hit the body, thick ink as a human being, isn't it more difficult?
"Ah Lan, tell me to go down and buy some of the things I want." I say.
"Now? Got here? Alan was stunned.
"Hurry up, grab it!" I said, "I've come up with a very simple and easy trick. ”
Ah Lan listened to my advice, thought for a long time with a puzzled face, and saw that the rhythm of the game was already about to start on the field, so he hurriedly ordered someone to go shopping.
"Is that appropriate? Wang, we have not touched these bones, we don't know the specific situation, what if it is self-defeating? Do you want to ward Xingjun, it's better to prepare. "Ah Lan was not at ease with my plan, and he was only forced to obey out of desperation.
I sneered: "You haven't touched it, I've beaten it!" In that village, I bumped into it. "I forgot what it was called, look at my memory. Seeing that Ah Lan didn't believe it, I said, "I broke it up, and I cultivated a layer by mistake, and this thing is supported by a bone frame." But it's really hard to fight, and thick ink is to deal with them from the Dao, but if you can reduce the pressure on our side and restrain it appropriately, you just watch it, it will definitely work! ”
"I hope so, I hope it doesn't cause chaos." Ah Lan clenched his hands tightly, anxiously waiting for the battle to begin.
"Presumably that is the rumored King Xuan, who is protected so well, but it is impossible to escape the tricks of fate, Lao Dao feels sorry for you!" The Taoist priest recognized me standing behind me at a glance.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Pei Feng said angrily. Grabbing his hands forward, his two furry claws were released, and he was about to step forward to beat the Taoist priest.
The thick ink peach wood sword stopped in front of Pei Feng, Pei Feng was still angry and unstoppable, and the thick ink motioned to the two cow spirits beside him to block in front of Pei Feng, how strong the cow spirit was, Pei Feng couldn't step forward for a while, "Xiao Nongmo, this stinky Taoist priest doesn't choose what to say, what are you waiting for?" Let me teach him a good lesson! ”
Ah Lan frowned, restless, "Wang, you see that Fengfeng is for me, even the Taoist priest can't bear to say a bad word about you, I, I will marry him when I go back!" ”
"Thick ink won't make him impulsive." I comforted Ah Lan with a good voice, but my eyes kept looking, why haven't those who went to buy come back yet? It's definitely too late to come back before the start of the fight.
Nong Mo did not answer Pei Feng's words, but took a few steps forward by himself, and the army behind him was about to follow him, but was stopped by Nong Mo, and Nong Mo said slowly to the Taoist priest opposite: "Do you know how your fellow disciple died?" ”
"You, you know me? Someone sent me to investigate? The Taoist priest said in horror.
"Do you need to make a fuss about such a trivial matter?" Nong Mo said lightly: "I advise you, when you look at others, practice on yourself a few more times." ”
The Taoist priest's eyebrows were raised, "You, what do you mean?" ”
Thick Mo looked at him and said, "I don't think you can survive today, don't you know?" ”
"What?" The Taoist priest's face suddenly turned like earth, but after a while, he calmed down again, "You can kill my junior brother, but you can't kill me!" My junior brother was attacked and killed by this demon king! I'm going to avenge him today! ”
"How did your junior brother die, why don't you calculate it yourself? If the technology is not up to par, you will be greedy for eternal life, I have to remind you that you are already following in the footsteps of your junior brother, and it is still too late to take refuge in us. "Thick ink actually wants to recruit An, but I don't think this Taoist priest can be bluffed, immortality is more exciting than anything else, will he give up? I don't have hope, my material is coming.