Canghu didn't resist Lin Bin in the end, and after repeated instructions, he quietly retreated, and ran towards the road as fast as possible, he didn't know how long Lin Bin could last, and he didn't even know if Lin Bin could get out of the pursuit of the jackals, but for the sake of the family, for the sake of the whole village, he had to send the news back in the fastest time, so that everyone could get ready. If these gnolls don't come, it's just a disaster!

Seeing Canghu's figure disappear into the mountains and forests, Lin Bin let out a sigh of relief, and he forcibly gave Canghu two stone talismans, asking him to take them with him, each of which could bear a fatal injury for him. This world is full of aura, although Lin Bin did not find a good material near Dongling Village, but he can barely use it.

I want to thank Master Qingxu Daoist, although Lin Bin is his valued disciple, but on the academic path, Qingxu Daoist is extremely strict with him, and he has supervised him to learn a lot of knowledge and many things since he was a child, even if he is difficult to understand for a while, he is required to keep it in his heart. And those Taoist techniques and talismans that he can use must be recognized only by him like an arm. Although this made him lack a lot of happiness in his childhood and adolescence, it made him have a lot of hole cards now. He only regretted that he didn't have a storage weapon like a Qiankun bag, even if it was only an entry-level one, otherwise, he would be more prepared now. But he just thinks about it, the storage magic weapon, even in the Divine Mountain Kunlun, even if it is an entry-level one, it is also the most valued magic weapon of all sects and factions. A cultivator who can't even break through the Jindan Realm can't create a stable storage space at all.

Lin Bin reorganized the equipment on his body, and after making sure that there was no negligence, he thought about it and fell down again on the hillside.

As the sky grew brighter, the eastern sky was already showing a large amount of morning glow, and the campfire in the camp was gradually extinguished, except for the largest one in the center of the camp. Around it, in addition to a large "tent", presumably called a tent, there are many gnolls lying on the ground.

Lin Bin patiently observed, and he estimated that in that tent, maybe the leader of this gnoll team was located. He plans to try to see if he can shoot it to death first, causing chaos, so that he can fish in the water. Lin Bin's eyes observed the camp, his hand in his quiver, groping through one by one, looking for the most suitable one.

Jackals began to walk around in the camp, and although they were far away, Lin Bin also had a better understanding of them.

As the tiger said, the head of the gnoll looks very similar to that of Cadigo, except a few sizes smaller, with bright yellow teeth, and reddish-brown, black, gray-green, or yellow fur. Most gnolls have dirty, dull yellow or grayish-red manes, and their eyes are not large, and he cannot tell whether the eyeballs range from blue-white to blood-red, as the tiger says. The height is more than two meters five, and there are a few Lin Bin who feel that they are more than three meters. Just looking at it, it's quite impactful!

In Dongling Village, both men and women, young and old, in terms of physical fitness, are stronger than the Chinese, but Lin Bin feels that being able to fight the jackals head-on and not fall behind for the time being is just a few people such as the Canghu brothers. It's no wonder that the tigers became so pessimistic when they found out that it was Cadigo who died. There are more than fifty gnolls in this camp, and if they are allowed to reach Dongling Village, it will definitely be a disaster that will destroy the village! Moreover, it will be even more tragic than the human civil war, and the gnolls not only eat the dead, but also the living, because they like to listen to the screams of the intelligent race full of fear and pain.

The tiger also mentioned that the gnolls do not have the concept of heads-up, and their favorite thing is to attack when they have a numerical advantage, relying on their strong bodies and numerical superiority to achieve victory! Moreover, although the gnolls are loosely disciplined, if there is a leader who can calm the field, they can fight collectively with a clear division of labor. This is also why, Lin Bin decided to find the leader of this gnoll team first, without a strong leader, it can be less difficult to escape by himself.

Lin Bin just lay on the hillside and watched, two entangled suns rose from the sky, more and more jackals got up to move, and those things that were poorly estimated and called tents were also put away one after another, and Lin Bin also saw six Cadigo returning to the camp from outside the camp, one of which was in his own direction. This made him more and more cautious, and in the mountains and forests, if he was entangled in Cadiego, it would be a real headache.

But what made Lin Bin feel strange was that there were no tents left in the camp, and the team of gnolls still didn't seem to have any intention of setting off. The Tiger brothers once mentioned that although they don't know 100% for sure, they all say that gnolls don't like bright light, and even strong light won't cause them any direct harm. Gnolls move at night and have a considerable distance of dark vision. Even if they are new to this mountain forest, there is a greater risk of acting in the dark, and the light is about to brighten up this day, but there is still no intention of acting, what is going on?

However, the jackals did not act for a long time, Lin Bin naturally had no opinion, the longer it dragged on, the more prepared Dongling Village would naturally be, and it was best that this team would not go there at all, and he would not have to take risks. There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, no matter how confident he is in himself, he doesn't dare to say that it will be foolproof, not to mention that these gnolls seem to be in the prime of life.

After another moment, some of the gnolls in the camp gathered and moved outside the camp, Lin Bin immediately became vigilant, but what made him laugh and feel strange was that these gnolls actually went to bathe in the stream outside the camp!

The Canghu brothers have mentioned that most of the orcs don't like to take a bath, and the jackals are even more famous for not bathing, and the smell is strong, even if the information of the Canghu brothers is inaccurate, it is still very strange to take a bath in the morning.

When something goes wrong, it is a demon, and Lin Bin patiently lurks on the hillside.

Several waves of jackals have been washed, although Lin Bin can't see the current situation of the stream, but it can also be imagined that the creatures downstream are considered to have fallen into bad luck.

The double sun rose higher and higher, the temperature in the mountains and forests began to rise, the jackals had all been cleaned, and returned to the camp, Lin Bin was surprised to find that unconsciously, the number of people was no less than twenty!