At the door of the hall, the little fat man sat on the back of the Death Knight and glanced at Yechen, with a bitter expression on his face, as if he was saying to Yechen, let's go quickly.

Yechen stood in place with a solemn face, to be honest, after seeing the five-meter-tall minotaur for the first time just now, Yechen also wanted to flee immediately, but he stopped again.

Because, it is strange that the group of wandering minotaurs did not react when they entered the gate.

Even if he is blind, a martial spirit level master can use sensitive perception to sense the entry of outsiders, not to mention that there is a martial king-level master here.

Yechen also saw that behind the stone statue of the bull-headed god, the little Lori of the frost ghost was floating in the air, glaring at Yechen viciously.

Yechen looked at this ghost carefully, the peak cultivation of a martial artist, such a power, no wonder he could completely lose his combat effectiveness to the frozen ground, fortunately he was not a martial spirit, otherwise, the little fat man would not be as simple as losing his combat effectiveness in the frozen ground, and it was very likely that after being smashed by her frost nova, he would die with a whimper.

Yechen smiled kindly at the little Lori in the distance, and then slowly exited the hall, and then sat down on the ground.

The little fat man jumped off the zombie horse, walked to Yechen's side, and said lightly: "What are you still doing in a daze, run, run as far as you want." ”

"Don't you think it's strange, little fat man?" Yechen said, "After we went in, they didn't even take the initiative to attack. ”

"What do you want to do so much now, or when you go to catch that ghost, people will take the initiative to attack, and the punch of the Martial King will kill us all in seconds. The little fat man said, "Let's go, I won't play with you." ”

"No!" Yechen shook his head, ignoring the little fat man's advice.

The little fat man was about to cry: "Yechen, it's not that you don't help you as a brother, if you have to send it to death, don't pull me." ”

Yechen shook his head and said: "Naturally, I won't be sent to death, this situation, I seem to have seen it somewhere, don't worry, let me think about it." ”

"What do you think, if that Martial King escapes, we're all going to finish playing. The little fat man said, "If you want to think far, go far." ”

Yechen still shook his head, then closed his eyes directly, and no longer paid attention to the little fat man.

The little fat man was in a dilemma, he wanted to run back, run to the place where he fell, and then fly back, hide for a few more days, and wait for the searcher to be gone, and then go out by himself, the deterrent power of the Martial King level is too powerful, according to common sense, Yechen's behavior is not even a tightrope on the tip of the knife, it is purely looking for death.

But the little fat man is afraid that when he goes back, he will encounter a martial spirit-level ghost, in that case, he seems to have only one way to die.

"Brother, you want to open something. The little fat man comforted, but Lan Wen suddenly made a move and pointed the long sword at the little fat man from afar, the meaning was obvious, let him shut up.

The little fat man didn't dare to test whether Lan Wen was instructed by Yechen, if not, with Lan Wen's violence, there was no pressure and burden to kill himself.

At this moment, Yechen fell into deep contemplation, and his mind quickly recalled what he had seen and heard in his previous life.

"I must have seen it, this phenomenon is very familiar, what the hell is it? My head hurts, I have too much memory, my soul power is not enough to read too many memories quickly. Yechen hugged his head and grabbed it for a while.

"Don't rush, take your time, think slowly. Yechen comforted himself in his heart, "If you think about it slowly, you will definitely be able to think of it." ”

In Yechen's mind, a picture gradually emerged.

"Changtian, look at that Dharma Protector Beast, it's so strange, it's going around somewhere. "It's a woman's voice.

"Oh, the Martial King-level Dharma Protector Beast, it's a bit interesting, he's blind or deaf. ”

"I think I'm blind and deaf. Wait a minute, I'll go down and see what's going on, hey, he's attacking me, I'll run, I'll run. Hey, he didn't move, come soon, he didn't move again, hey, I walked out of here, he moved again. ”

"Little Feifei, how old are you, you actually like to play this kind of game. ”

"It's very interesting, look at it, as long as I stand here, he won't attack, you look at me, hit him and he reacted, he rushed over, he was ejected by a force, I finally understood, he was in captivity. ”

"Captive!"

Yechen, who was sitting on the ground at the stone gate, suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, his face showed a trace of gloom.

The woman in my memory is Bing Lanfei, Ice and Snow Empress Bing Lanfei, at that time, they were just Wuzun, and at that time, they were like relatives.

It's a pity that nothing can go back, power fascinates people, not only them, but also Yechen in the previous life.

Soon, Yechen hid the gloomy expression in his eyes and said lightly, "I know how to deal with them." ”

"Ah, deal with the Martial King, you have nothing wrong with Yechen. The little fat man hurriedly said.

"Shut up, little fat man, I won't do anything to send you to death at night. Yechen snorted coldly, glanced at the little fat man coldly, and the little fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally closed his mouth.

Yechen took out a fourth-grade elixir and a corpse from the storage ring, and then took out a bowl.

Yechen twisted the corpse's neck, urging the blood in the corpse to flow into the large bowl, and after pouring a bowl of blood, Yechen casually threw the corpse aside.

Yechen, Yechen took out some things that the little fat man couldn't understand at all, a green moth, a golden toad, and a purple gecko, but these were dried corpses, not living creatures.

The little fat man said in surprise: "I can't see it, there are so many messy things in your storage ring." ”

"You know what. Yechen snorted coldly, "This is something I bought from Shanhailou at a great price, and these three things cost 100,000 gold." ”

"100,000 gold, just these few scraps?" the little fat man's eyes widened, full of suspicion.

Yechen said: "Let's just say that this moth, the eggs should be produced in the extreme yin land, and the time to break the eggs still needs to be the day of the extreme yin, and the extreme yin time needs to be artificially cultivated, the conditions of this golden toad are also harsh, the golden toad is originally difficult to find, but it is born in the land of the extreme yang, and the golden toad that breaks the eggs during the fifth yang in the first month of May is even more difficult to find." This gecko is even more special, it needs to have the blood of a flying dragon, does the flying dragon understand?"

The little fat man said strangely: "Although what you said is indeed very rare, but what are you doing with these things? Do you deal with the Martial King?" The little fat man's curiosity was gradually aroused by Yechen's behavior, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of how these things could be related to dealing with the Martial King.

(End of chapter)