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The bag of things that was hurriedly handed over to me by the dry tobacco Luo pot was bulging, and it was still soft to the touch, I originally thought it was a dead thing, but I didn't expect that at this emergency moment, the things inside actually moved.

At this move, I subconsciously went to stabilize it, but I touched a slippery and greasy thing, although it was through the cloth bag, it still made me feel a wave of unexplained fear, and goosebumps covered my whole body.

This bag of things is either a snake or a lizard, and it should be a cold-blooded and slippery reptile anyway.

I could even hear the "hiss" sound of it spitting out letters.

I was cold, and my footsteps subconsciously paused, Wang Peng immediately felt it, subconsciously turned back to look at me, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

I heard the impatience in Wang Peng's tone, as the apprentice of Menghuizi, the top master of Qingcheng Mountain, he has the maturity and execution of his peers, but the strength of the opponent has far exceeded our imagination, the most powerful black magic sand on this trip has not yet appeared, just a general Ruan, it has already made us wolves unbearable, if the enemy is all up, I am afraid that we will really leave our lives in this hot land.

I didn't dare to stop, stumbling and running as I handed him the bag in my arms.

However, before I could hand it out, Wang Peng stopped me.

He said with a stern face: "Erdan, since Luo Lao handed over this thing to you, it naturally has his intentions, and I also heard what he said just now, this thing is more important than his life, so you must take it well, don't let Luo Lao's thoughts go to waste!" ”

Nuer next to him also said: "This thing should have been forcibly taken by Luo Lao from the enemy." Those old guys, no matter whether they are right or wrong, have all run over, it must be a matter of importance, two eggs, you, be careful! ”

The two of them have the same tone, and the importance of me is highlighted, and the three next to them glanced at it, and saw that the cloth bag kept squirming, and I didn't know what it was, Zhang Shijie turned his head to look back, heard the wind whirring, and said in a deep voice: "Erdan has what they need most in their hands, and someone must separate the attention of the opponent, otherwise if we break through in one direction, that fat man may really be able to shrink the ground into inches and stop us again!" ”

Wang Peng nodded, looked around, and immediately said: "Lao Zhang is right, this is our home field, as long as the people from the command arrive, these guys are not afraid, so we will break through." In this way, Lao Zhang and I together, we walked forward and went to the Dai village; Zhang Liangxu, Zhang Liangkui, you go north; Nur, you protect the second egg to the south, and you must not let this thing fall into the hands of the enemy again! ”

The situation is critical, Wang Peng is the temporary person in charge designated by the dry tobacco Luo Guo, his words are orders, we understand this deeply, so we didn't argue anymore, and immediately parted ways and began to run in different directions.

Straight to the east, this is our circuit, but also the most dangerous direction, Wang Peng left the danger to himself, and to the north is to go to the mainland, this direction is also easy to be chased by people, only to the south, this direction because of the proximity to Annam, and the most dangerous place is the safest place, so that at the very beginning, we will not be hunted.

This is a dead end of thinking, that is to say, Wang Peng left the best hope of life to me and Nuer.

That's what brothers.

In normal times, I might have had an argument with him, but when the pot gave me something, I knew that my life was not only my own, but also the hope of many people. So I didn't refuse at all, and followed Noor forward, all the way.

The wind was howling behind me, and for some reason, I felt a chill on my face and tears welled up in my eyes.

I haven't cried in years.

However, even so, Noor and I did not run away for more than twenty minutes, when there was a sudden movement in the forest in front of us, and Noor in front of him stopped with his feet, raised his hand to his head, and spread his five fingers, signaling me to stop.

The air was as quiet as death, and I struggled to tune my breathing, trying to calm my bellows-like chest.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the trees of the forest, and then a large flock of crows flew over our heads, making a "quack" sound, which made people suddenly feel a heartbeat and a trance.

Noor spat at the crow heading east, turned his face, and smiled at me, trying to say something to lighten the mood.

However, at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the grass in front of me and rushed into my arms.

It is cat-like and arrow-like.

Squeak, squeak!

The scream was like a knife scraping against glass, and the sound of a maddening sound came out, and the whole head was about to explode.

I subconsciously handed out a sword.

The little sword cut off half of the thing's head without any suspense, and a large scoop of blood poured on my right arm, and I immediately felt half of my body numb, and when I turned around, I saw that the black shadow was beaten by Noor, like a baseball, and hit the sky.

This thing turned out to be the kind of fat rat that the fat girl had captured earlier.

Noor rushed to me, and, without saying a word, stuck half of the beech stick on the ground, put a witch mark on my head with both hands, and then chewed the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of bloody arrows sprayed on my blood-stained arm.

Hot and cold collided, and I felt the sound of dead souls crying.

Nur began to do this, and the handprints kept changing, and after a minute, he stopped, raised his head, and his face became very stern: "It's not good, that thing has gone back to report the news!" ”

The bag in my arms began to move again, and I even felt it bite at me through the cloth bag, but the bag looked ordinary, but it contained woven wire, and the thing couldn't bite through it.

The two of us began to run, running as fast as we could, and for convenience, Noor even threw away half of the beech sticks that had been with him for more than ten years.

However, we did not walk for ten minutes, and during the process of going up the mountain, the sound of animals running fast was constantly heard in the woods on both sides.

With my eyes closed, I could even imagine fifty or sixty giant rats as fat as cats crawling rapidly in dark corners.

We kept walking, but we were no match for the rodents with only short legs.

When the first one appears in front of us, the second one is not far away.

Rats swarm.

Noor then replaced it with a somewhat crooked stick, and I helped cut off the branches, but within a few minutes, he broke the stick because he couldn't stand the force.

The two of us fought back as we fled, and finally stopped at the mouth of a cliff.

There is a cliff in front of you, it is a dead road, a drop of hundreds of meters, and if you fall down, you should not have any caves that hide peerless treasures.

Only death.

We were surrounded by more than thirty fat rats, some leaping on the rocks, some climbing between the branches, and some blocking our path, some large and some small, but the common feature was a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

The eyes are red and long, and the darkness gives people the feeling of ghosts.

The placket of my clothes was already dyed red, and the rat blood kept rolling between my clothes and skin, it seemed to be a little corrosive, and it was also screaming with countless souls, if it weren't for the mouthful of blood on the tip of Nur's tongue just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to run a long time ago.

Nur held a broken stick and said with a wry smile: "When I was a child, because I was poor in the village, I ate countless mountain rats, but I didn't expect this retribution to come quickly, and now I will be eaten by rats." ”

The bag of things on my chest was moving again, and looking at this large group of fat rats surrounding us, I suddenly wondered, why did the dry tobacco Luo pot give this thing to me?

Why didn't he hand it over to Zhang Shishi, who was more athletic, or Wang Peng, who was in charge of the overall situation?

I had a vague answer in my mind, but at that moment the crowing rats suddenly stopped, and saw a sudden darkness in front of us, and then a man jumped up from the darkness.

It was originally a dark night, only faint moonlight and starlight, not much light and darkness, but when this person came, it really made my eyes dark.

Then I saw a big bald head with a full beard.

The big bald head is kind and kind, except for this face and beard like steel needles, there is nothing surprising about it, and it looks a bit like a villager near the camp when we were training before.

But his eyes lit up, and when he moved slightly, he felt that he was the center of the world.

The big bald head wore a robe with Annamite characteristics, a bit like a monk's robe, but not all, embroidered with some spiders and centipedes.

He walked not far in front of us, cracked his mouth, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and then stretched out his hand to me and begged, "Young man, give me back the little white dragon." ”

Little White Dragon?

I subconsciously touched the thing in my arms, and I didn't understand what connection this little thing had with the white dragon horse in "Journey to the West", but when the man saw me subconsciously grabbing his chest, he suddenly became a little nervous, and tried to say in a gentle tone: "Don't move!" Be careful, young man, how about you give me what is in your arms, and I will let you live? ”

This man had such a big mouth that he must have been a big man, so I grabbed the little sword tightly and tried to ask calmly, "Are you the Rat King?" ”

The corners of the big bald head grinned, revealing a rather strange smile and said, "Do you still know about the Rat King?" But I'm not him, I'm ......."

"Black Magic Sand!" Seeing my hand stretched out into his arms, Noor stepped forward, stood in front of me, and said in a cold voice, "You are the Black Magic Sand that killed the Fire Rock Leopard, right?" ”

The big bald head smiled slightly, folded his hands, bowed down and said, "Yes, it's me, Black Magic Sand." ”