Chapter Seventy-One: The Kobold's Decision (I)
Weiming couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the green waterfall was so cunning and improvised.
All along, the impression of the green waterfall basket on him is serious and serious, and he is not smiling. I didn't expect her to be slippery.
Weiming immediately echoed: "Yes, we are friends of the ghost wolf Xiaowu. ”
The kobold rock dog was skeptical, and his wet nose sniffed, as if those were his eyes, and his "eyes" turned in circles.
"And do you know my father, the Lord of the Ghost Wolf?" asked the Rock Dog tentatively.
Green Waterfall said with a resolute face: "Yes, he appointed us to come here to find you." ”
Weiming bowed slightly, signaling to the rock dogs that they were telling the truth.
"Haha!" Rock Inu suddenly raised his head and laughed, and the atmosphere instantly became tense again.
"Do you think I'll believe this kind of lie?" The kobold is naturally like a military advisor, and he must not be a fool.
"Hmm......" Green Waterfall was dumbfounded, she was indeed shrewd, but that didn't mean she could handle a deep and sinister character.
Seeing her hesitation, Weiming understood that he had to take on the responsibility of a man.
"I think this, you should know each other, right?" Wei Ming took out a small bottle from his qi sea at this time, which was exactly what fell from the corpse of the ghost wolf Xiao Wu last time.
"Accumulator!" the rock dog pronounced a name that surprised the two of them.
Weiming followed in his heart: "Gas tank, gas tank." Is there any other mystery?"
He couldn't help but look at the green waterfall basket, trying to know something from her eyes.
However, the green-haired girl was expressionless, and only stared coldly at the rock dog.
"Looks like you don't know either. "Weiming is roughly sure that the Green Waterfall Basket doesn't understand this bottle, and gradually no longer has a desire to worship the Green Waterfall Basket, maybe there shouldn't be one party between friends to worship the other party, and treat the other person as a god.
The positions of the two people are becoming more and more equal, and Weiming can also see some things that he once couldn't find when he looked up.
The shade of the trees is dense, and the sun is not visible.
The rock dog untied the leaves on the two of them, and said tremblingly: "It turns out that it is really my brother's friend, it seems that I have misunderstood you." ”
The kobold was very excited, and seemed very happy that his father-in-law and brother-in-law had sent someone to see him.
"I thought you wouldn't come, you forgot about me, but I didn't expect you to remember me. ”
The rock dog's eyes were as muddy as stagnant water, and there were tears in them.
The tears were clear, in stark contrast to the dull pupils.
Probably everyone has a weak side.
Seeing him like this, Weiming cried like a bereaved dog, and had to say comfort: "Your father-in-law is very good, he is very attentive to you, and he wants us to come to you." ”
When the rock dog heard this, his eyes moistened even more, and his tears flowed more violently.
The green waterfall was indifferent, maybe she really didn't know what it was.
The green-haired girl still had a serious face: "Now that you know who we are, it's time to tell us how your mission has accomplished." ”
Weiming couldn't help but be surprised: "Do you still have to ask him at this time?"
But the green waterfall was unrelenting, staring at the rock dog, wanting to know everything he knew.
The rock dog looked up at the two of them with his nose, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "My father-in-law treats me like a mountain, and asks me to search for a treasure here, so I will naturally do my best." ”
The green waterfall was silent at this time, and she naturally understood that she couldn't be anxious, but had to let the rock dog say it himself, otherwise it would inevitably make him suspicious.
"After years of searching for treasures, I finally found some clues. "Iwaku is almost to the point.
"--- is the Heavenly Floating Massacre!"
It's amazing.
The treasure that Weiming asked for in the depths of his heart.
The green waterfall was also slightly surprised, his eyes widened for a moment, and then returned to his original state.
"Tongtian Futu!" Wei Ming shouted in his heart, and in the future, he must collect all the items that can defeat the golden thunder.
"And it's more than just one piece. ”
Next, the words of the rock dog made the two of them turn their hearts upside down.
"More than one?" The unnamed knows the rarity of the fragments of the Tongtian Futu, and each piece is a rare treasure, and it is inevitable that he will be shocked in his heart.
"The demons of this mud town killed each other because of the two pieces they had here, and they all turned to dirt. "The words of the rock dog reveal a lot of information.
Weiming roughly knew that these rows and orderly high-rise buildings were cast by demons.
Eventually, both pieces were missing. ”
"But after my painstaking search here, I finally found the whereabouts of one of them. ”
"That fragment became part of the land, blending into the dirt here, and along with the demon corpses in the dirt, turned the soil of Mud Town into a tool for killing. ”
Iwainu's words finally explained what he meant by saying that this was the cursed soil.
"And I was almost killed by the soil in the first place. ”
"After a long struggle, I finally took control of this terrible land and found a fragment buried deep in it. ”
"Moreover, because of the fragments, my strength has increased greatly, and I have even reached the level of the sect realm, and even have the appearance of a little human. ”
Thinking of the rock dog standing on his legs and his body straight, like a strong man wearing a dog's head mask, Weiming somewhat understood what he meant.
"However, I also seem to have been punished in some way and cannot leave this land. ”
The kobold rock dog finally finished his legendary deeds, and in the end, he said it extremely sadly.
"Can't you leave here?"
But the green waterfall basket realized: "It should be that the fragments on your body have been combined with the soil here for too long, and you have become dependent, right?"
The green-haired girl's words made the Iwainu's dim eyes flicker and have a little brilliance.
"Do you have a way to get me out of trouble?" Iwainu asked anxiously.
The Green Waterfall said calmly, "Yes, but you have to follow us for a while. ”
"Huh?" Weiming has some thoughts that don't understand the green waterfall basket.
The rock dog quickly agreed: "Okay, since you are the father's person, then follow you for a few days, and you can be regarded as doing your best for your father." ”
Seeing that the rock dogs agreed, the Green Waterfall seemed to have completely believed them, and immediately said: "It must be that the demons who fought for the treasure here before were unwilling to die after death, and even if the corpse turned into dirt, they would hold on to the fragments of the Tongtian Floating Slaughter." ”
Green Waterfall paused: "Then you have to defeat them, knock down the corpses of that group of people, you have to defeat the dirt for your own use!"
The words of the green waterfall are categorical, loud, very majestic, and people dare not disobey.
However, the rock dog was obviously very unconvinced, he had already mixed with the dirt here, and wouldn't knocking down the dirt mean that he would indirectly harm himself?
He shook his head and his nose moved, "Little girl, are you sure this will help me get out of my restraints?"
The green waterfall basket just said competently: "If you don't cut the string of the kite, how can you be free?"
When the rock dog heard this, he seemed to be convinced of something, and he nodded in agreement, "Okay! I'll take a risk today." ”
Although it has been said, it is still very difficult to implement.
After thinking about it, the rock dog hesitated.
Seeing this, Weiming couldn't help but dissuade: "I think it's better to forget it." ”
When the rock dog heard this, he suddenly jumped his nose and let out a strong snort: "It's too underestimate me!"
It's a coincidence, and the name really doesn't mean anything else, but it seems to have become a radical method.
Having made up his mind, the rock dog solemnly sat down on the ground, meditated cross-legged, and began his confrontation like skinning and fleshing.
Those mud are like his flesh and blood, which has long penetrated into his body, and now he can be said to be a strong man with broken wrists.