Karasuma King Qian and the two were carefully groping, when a howl came from behind them.

"Whew~~" It's a wolf!

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly appeared in the deep forest under the night, and Wang Qian's eyes widened, and he slowly turned around in disbelief.

A wolf paw rested on his shoulder.

The wolf had deep eyes and looked at him affectionately.

"Don't!"

Karasuma stretched out his hand and tried to grab the king's money, but the werewolf threw the king's money down.

The trails under the moonlight were as bloody as blood, and Karasuma roared wildly and took out his stick to drive away the wolves, but a pack of wolves attached to Karasuma like droplets, and finally, after Karasuma ran out of energy, a wolf pulled him away.

Wang Qian was lying on the ground, and the head wolf tore off his ears.

"No!!" Karasuma was in pain, it was as if he was tearing himself apart!

"Whew!" Suddenly, Karasuma woke up from his dream, and he hugged his side in a panic, only to realize that it was a dream.

"You're so tired. ”

Wang Qian touched his head and put Karasuma on his shoulder, Karasuma hadn't been like this for a long time, and found that Wang Qian's shoulders were still as wide as before.

A dream is cherished.

The curling smoke seemed to be close at hand, but Wang Qian Karasuma walked for an unknown number of hours, but the distance did not decrease, and finally when Wang Qian was stuck in a quagmire, Wang Qian stopped.

"No, I can't walk, this... Let's go again tomorrow. ”

Wang Qian put down Karasuma, and Karasuma saw the deep swamp on the ground, but the footprints became shallower and shallower as they went deeper and deeper.

This group of people still has tools, and they should be close at hand!

Wang Qian Karasuma then rested for ten minutes, and continued on his way, stepping along the sludge.

As they went deeper, the two began to sink, and Wang Qian suddenly chuckled in his heart.

In the middle of the night, in the swamp, and in the distance there were pale skulls, and in a blur he could see the swaying aquatic plants in the distance as if beckoning to him.

"Quick, go back!" Wang Qian shouted, but it was too late, he only felt the mud under his feet squirm, as if the sky was falling!

Wang Qian threw himself into the mud, and a snake jumped out of the mud.

Then a pair of eyes that don't shine appeared, this is what Wang Qian is really afraid of!

"Wow, whoa!" Words came from all directions that he couldn't understand, and Karasuma's nightmare suddenly came true!

"Bad wolf. ”

The black shadows slowly gathered around like this, and it took Karasuma to see that it was a person, a person who was almost exactly the same as them, just...

"Wow wow! Wow wow!" one of the natives came over and pointed at Wang Qian and sneered.

Wang Qian stretched out his hand to let go of the snake he was holding, but before he could explain two sentences, he was hit on the back of the head with a stick, Karasuma watched Wang Qian fall to the ground without resistance, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart when he remembered the scene of cannibalism in his dream.

"I want you dead!"

Karasuma said as he lifted the stick that had fallen into the mud and threw it wildly, forcing the group of natives back, and he tried to jump up and kill them only to find that his leg was bitten by the mud.

"Ahh

"One grain at a time. The group of people not far away gathered around Karasuma with teeth and claws, and the last one was a stick when Karasuma was not looking.

Karasuma also fell...

For a long time, Karasuma felt a dry feeling in his mouth, and in the haze, he felt a burst of heat under him.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Karasuma's eyes widened, and when he looked closely, he was already suspended from the elevated shelf, with a raging fire below, and the natives were sitting on the left and right!

"Jiaojiao!" Karasuma shouted desperately, a cyan figure was tied to a cauldron below, they obviously thought Jiaojiao was a fish, a group of natives were still stirring, but Jiaojiao was floating with the water as if she was dead, and her charming face was floating in the water.

"Jiaojiao!"

"Lady Jiaojiao..."

Karasuma cried out in despair, looking at the starry sky and weeping, when a boo in his ear stopped him.

"Hey, I'm not dead yet. Karasuma turned his head, it was Wang Qian who was tied behind him, and at this moment Wang Qian was hanging from a rope, and below was the oil pot, and the rope that tied him was fluttering in the wind.

"Pray that the wind is stronger, and I will float to you and you will catch me and untie this. Wang Qian said and pointed to the rope buckle in his hand.

"Anyway, this native can also make tricks, one deep-frying, one roasting, one boiling..."

Karasuma was really helpless about this, he was still in the mood to taste these at this time, he looked at the direction of the wind nervously, stared at the direction of Wang Qian's fluttering, and tried his best to lean over there.

"Woo!"

The yin wind at this high hanging place made Karasuma shiver, "Catch it!" Wang Qian took advantage of the wind to swing with the wind.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The natives below obviously noticed something unusual, and a group of people immediately surrounded them, and some even climbed up directly, as fast as monkeys in the mountains.

"Quick, the people below are coming up!"

Karasuma urged, and Wang Qian was even more anxious, the wind didn't stop blowing, he even had to wait about five seconds to continue swinging, and the wind at this time blocked his progress.

"Pull, pull!" The next moment came, Wang Qian was only half a meter away from Karasuma, and Wang Qian kicked his leg straight.

"Shoot him. ”

At this time, a human voice came from below, which surprised the two of them, but Karasuma couldn't care about anything else, and he pulled it violently, opened his mouth and bit the rope!

Wang Qian rushed with the momentum of battle, only to hear a bang, the rope broke, and Wang Qian turned over and turned over to the flagpole of Karasuma.

"It turned out to be you. Wang Qian laughed and broke the flagpole with one hand.

"Old friend, long time no see. With the man's gloomy voice, the flames had reached Karasuma's ankles, and the flagpole began to tilt.

The flagpole is three meters high, and Wang Qian is standing at the top, quite a bit of a heroic twilight.

"I have cremated you, and I don't lose anything if I think about it. ”

It is strange that these words should have come from the mouth of a wicked man, but they came from the mouth of Wang Qian.

It's just that in the next second, Wang Qian threw the rope with Karasuma under his hand into the cauldron in the air, and then flew away!

"Ah!!h

Wang Qian hugged his old waist and wailed, "Call... Wake up Jiaojiao!"

Karasuma was only then busy getting up to untie Jiaojiao, and the broken tiles under his feet cut his feet, and suddenly a strong smell of blood spread, and the smell of blood wafted thousands of miles under the steaming heat!

"Ahh

Karasuma didn't care, he just desperately crawled over to pick Jiaojiao up, looking around for the knot.

"Quick... Hurry up!" Wang Qian looked a little weak while holding his arm, and his face turned pale, "My old injury has recurred." ”