The monk's vision was sharp, and when he looked at it, he felt that the corners of the little winged lion's mouth seemed to be drooling, and his mind had lost control. Hui Gang pointed at the mountain rock on the side with a slight force, and a lifting column had already flown into the air, and the small hairball was shaking in mid-air like a headless fly. The monk jumped extremely high, and he saw the direction again, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he fished it in his arms.

But the winged lion was obviously not what it used to be, and when it came to Hui Gang's arms, he struggled hard, and the monk couldn't take it off guard, and almost lost his balance.

Snorted coldly, his true qi moved, and the strange thing was that as soon as Huigang's true qi moved, the winged lion hairball suddenly quieted down, and then he fell asleep.

These actions were all completed in mid-air, and they fell lightly to the ground, and the werewolf and Fei'er all surrounded them, and the werewolf wind looked at the monk and couldn't help but say:

"I wonder sometimes if you're an ape-man, and you're too light. ”

The monk smiled and didn't answer this, he was just about to hand over the winged lion to Fei'er, remembering the crazy appearance of the winged lion just now, he groaned for a while, and put it in his arms, and said to the anxious girl:

"Fei'er, don't panic, Maoqiu may be a little uncomfortable, let my brother come to treat it first. ”

After settling down, his companion Huigang stood by the bridge, looking at the lofty mountains on the opposite bank, the dense trees, and the quiet situation here. Knowing that there were some strange monks, he closed his eyes slightly. In the past, there was still a limit to when monks used Zhihai to sense the breath of the other party.

At this time, the unfolding has been completely intertwined with this world, large and small energy information poured into his mind, and the vast amount of information instantly entered the monk's spirit, Huigang shook slightly, and then opened his eyes and looked at the mountains, as if he was looking at that side.

Outside, it looks quiet in the middle of the endless mountains. The energy reaction inside seemed to be boiling, and all kinds of life were intertwined. There are strong and weak, good and evil, but the time that Hui has just come to this world is indeed too short to realize what is inside.

It's just that I realized that the demonic beasts inside were extremely active, scrambling to show their strength and ferocity, which is called the "love season".

With this furious aura, it's no wonder that werewolves fear the winged lion and go berserk.

After Hui Gang came to this conclusion. With a plan in his heart, he didn't say much, but signaled to the girl that it would take several days to sit beside him and pass through the mountains. There are a lot of natural provisions, and the werewolf looked at the two people sitting in front of them, and said very reluctantly:

"It's too sinful to go into the carriage again, where you can't even stretch your waist. ”

When the monk heard this, he smiled and patted the roof of the carriage with his hand, signaling him to sit down, and the werewolf rushed up with a cheer from the wind. All three of them sat outside the carriage, and the atmosphere suddenly rose.

Hui Gang flicked the reins and prepared to drive the horses forward. But the horses pulling the cart did not move at all, and Phil's face was full of surprise, and the werewolf wind was on the side, and said worriedly:

"These horses may have instinctively sensed the breath of the beasts in the mountains and were reluctant to move forward. We knew that when we got out of here, we would hire some sturdy beasts of burden. ”

The monk was straining again, but a few horses seemed to be rooted in his feet, and these horses were still the military horses that the Marquis of Omok had allocated to him from the Praetorian Guard, and if it had been civilian horses, I am afraid that they would have fled in the desert long ago, instead of this.

The werewolf was about to suggest whether to go back to the nearby town and buy some pack beasts or lizards. I heard the monk drink softly:

"Let's go!"

The carriage, which had not moved at all just now, actually moved. Although a few horses walked very reluctantly, they still moved and slowly walked on, the werewolf of the bridge of Aerte, which was known as a great miracle, naturally did not know that the light drink of the monk just now already contained the lion roar magic of Buddhism in the Shaolin seventy-two stunts, this stunt is used to dispel the spiritual magic of bad mental states, which is naturally very effective.

The horses walked to the middle of the bridge, and both Huigang and Werewolf Tempest felt that the carriage had passed through an invisible barrier. After crossing the center line of the bridge deck, people's heartbeats suddenly accelerated a little, and they felt a little restless, and the little winged lion that had fallen asleep just now also shook and woke up.

However, because he was in the arms of the monk, he still grabbed the monk's clothes very well-behaved. The werewolf said with some difficulty on the side:

"Mr. Fleet, that one must have cut off some of the breath inside. ”

Hui Gang looked ahead and pondered for a moment, and replied to the werewolf:

"The magic circle just now is more to deter the demonic beasts in here from escaping. ”

For the feeling of magic and spiritual arts, Hui Gang naturally passed the werewolf many times, and when he crossed the line, he felt that this bridge should have something similar to the magic array, and this magic circle contained great majesty, and all people approaching this would feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The wonderful thing is that the effect of this circle is that the direction of travel towards the mountain range is not strong, but the reverse is many times more powerful, which is really amazing.

It turns out that the magical beasts on this mountain range rarely leave their places of residence except for flying ones, but the builders of this bridge still arranged this magic array to prevent danger to nearby residents, as for the mating season, those dangerous magical beasts are basically hidden in their own nests and underground, but they don't worry about similar problems, but the caravan can pass by with peace of mind.

But the monk had to go, although he didn't know about the various political and military chaos born in the Drew Empire, but when he felt the Punishment Knights approaching, he had sensed the danger and knew that what was going on was the chaos, and he was too deeply entangled with people from all sides of the Drew Empire.

It is inevitable that it will not affect Fei'er and the people involved, and it is better to leave early, but in the rest of the Dru Empire, except for the wild plateau in the northwest, the rest is the Havel city-state union and the Duchy of Lan, these countries always have such and such entanglements for monks.

Therefore, the monk still has to return to the home of this body, the Odan Empire, and the monk still wants to look for Arina, who has no news since he said that he was going to find the sword, so he chose this direction.

Hui Gang's judgment was right, since he left, Baroness Vivien, who was originally going to continue to run the pharmacy, was forcibly taken back by his father, Duke Grayson, and placed there under the temple of the Grand Priest of Lyle, even if it was like this.

Vivien's place of residence is still harassed by people from all walks of life, assassin kidnappings, and justified investigations continue.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the Temple of War and the Grayson family are well-trained and well-skilled, which protects the safety of the Baroness, and the matter is to punish Yang Liu of the Knights. After taking the black wooden stick to the Muni Cathedral and inquiring, everyone began to ignore it, perhaps pretending that Huigang did not exist.

After entering the Endless Mountains, the monk was really amazed by the glorious path that lay through it, the pavement made of rubble and mud was very neat, and it didn't seem to be too damaged, after all, it was already a road for hundreds of years. Phil gave an answer to this question, and every two years when the road could be accessed, the big chambers of commerce in Audan and Drew would jointly fund and hire people to go into the mountains to build the road.

After all, this road is a little more convenient than the sea, and there are still many resources in the Endless Mountains that need to be transported by this road.

However, although admiring the broken bones and demonic beasts on the side of the road, there are more people, all of them declaring the danger and cruelty here.

When you enter the mountains, it is daytime, but when you enter the mountains, you can clearly feel that the light around you has dimmed all of a sudden. According to the monk's judgment, when he entered the mountain, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, but at this time, there was no sunlight in sight, and it was close to dusk.

The road was very boring, and there was no movement at all, which once made the monk and the werewolf feel that the feeling outside the mountain was an illusion. Fei'er was even more drowsy, and she could chat happily for a while at first, and after a while, the trees and mountains on both sides never changed, and she slowly collapsed to a big sleep in the monk's arms.

Hui Gang looked at the metal butterfly ornament on the girl's body, relieved her heart slightly, and gently hugged the girl into the carriage. The carriage stopped, and the monk beckoned the werewolf to take out a few steel plates from under the carriage that could be spliced, and shrouded the carriage according to the hooks and circlips.

This is also the one that the Marquis of Omok prepared for Phil, the walls of this carriage can withstand the piercing of the siege crossbow, but it takes a lot of horsepower to transport, because the weight of the steel plate is too large, so this is also the case that this carriage can only carry three people, but there are seven horses pulling.

When the monks were busy, they could clearly feel that the dense trees around them seemed to be turbulent, and countless dangers and unknowns were deployed inside.

A "whew" of wind swept over the carriage, and there was nothing in the sky.