Chapter 64: The Old Ghost

In the depths of the forest, a ten-meter-wide bush of low wood was in shambles.

The ground exploded into large craters, and the leaves and residues that had accumulated over the years were scattered everywhere.

The mud buried deep underneath was splattered everywhere, and the smell of dirt was everywhere.

The ancient tree was twisted, and a hedgehog-like dense patch of wood thorns appeared on its torso.

Two green flying insects, fluttering their wings, fluttered on the messy battlefield.

A black-haired teenager dragged the rope and swung through the trees, turning over and landing lightly.

The breeze in the woods blew, his short hair fluttered, and his shirt fluttered up, revealing his chest, giving Thor a wild vibe.

Immediately after, the bushes suddenly parted.

Antas rode on top of a puppet doll, which came running wild on all fours.

"There's a battle here, and it looks like there's a lot of movement!"

Thor spun around, looked at it, and then turned back and said.

Antas jumped off the doll and approached the wooden spikes emerging from the tree to take a closer look.

And his puppet puppet suddenly clicked and moved its joints, stood up, and followed him closely.

In the middle of the sound, Antas raised his head from between the wooden thorns and wondered:

"It seems to be caused by Duoduo?"

"That's right, it's the magic of the family! she should be manipulating this tree to mutate and grow and attack. ”

As the young people of the family appeared in the magic world, the magic studied by his family slowly showed his true face.

It is called "catalysis" by other magicians, a kind of magic derived from shamanic witchcraft, and it is infinitely powerful.

But it needs the bloodline of the family, or the descendants of the Chimeng tribe, and the unique demon mark.

"This is not right, there can be no official magician-level powerhouse who participates in the capture of the flag fight. ”

"And Duoduo, as far as I know, if it weren't for his special magic, he would have been promoted to an official magician a long time ago!"

"But here, there are only traces of Duoduo's magic? Could it be that her enemies defeated her without even using magic?"

"Impossible!"

"And Matt Young, isn't he with Duoduo?"

Antas wandered back and forth in the field, his expression uncertain, and his mouth kept speculating.

Thor was unfamiliar with Duoduo and listened from the sidelines.

At this time, he pointed to the two insects flying overhead, and said in a deep voice:

"But the reaction of the insects, the traces of the flowers are here......"

Thor's words came to an abrupt halt, and his ears moved, as if he heard a buzzing sound approaching quickly.

"Someone's coming!"

The man had already jumped up, stepped on the trunk of the tree and climbed quickly for five or six meters, and then on his tiptoes, he flew into a cloud of shadows.

"What?"

Antas was thinking about Duoduo's bizarre disappearance, but before he could react, when he looked up, there was no one in front of him.

Buzz.

The overwhelming black shadows rushed like black clouds, devouring everything that passed by.

Fallen leaves, bushes, and even tree branches were instantly reduced to nothing.

"Kdakus!"

Screaming in terror, his voice trembling with fear, Antas scrambled into the dirt pit on the ground.

Click, the puppet figure spreads its arms outstretched, picks up a thick broken tree trunk on the ground, and rolls it into the dirt pit.

Then he lifted the trunk of the tree, along with his body, to block the top of Antas's head.

In the next second, dark clouds hit.

The sight darkened, as if a black shadow had come, dispelling all light, and the only sound in my ears was the sound of trees being gnawed.

As if gnawing on his own flesh and bones, Antas was furious when he heard it, gritted his teeth and trembled, not daring to make a sound.

Dozens of seconds, more like a few days have passed, the dark clouds have finally drifted by, and the vision has lit up.

Poof.

Sawdust swayed down overhead, and the thick trunk that used to be surrounded by one person had turned into powder.

Antas calmed his breath, waved his hand to fan away the debris, and crawled out of the pit in a slump.

The figure fell, and Thor reappeared.

"You... , that's, what?"

Antas opened his mouth to blame, but fortunately, he suppressed his emotions in time and changed his mouth.

Glancing at the embarrassed young man with an ugly face, Thor didn't say anything.

Looking at the arrogant swarm of insects like black clouds, he said in a condensed voice:

"A flying insect on the island, but apparently someone tamed a swarm!"

As he spoke, Thor suddenly waved his hand into the air, and a black dot was shot down:

"It's this bug. ”

Antas followed Thor's movements and looked down.

A pair of flying wings, half of the body is a head, half of the head is a mouth covered with jagged fangs, the size of a thumb, and the appearance is hideous.

The round body flutters on the ground, and if it is not for the clicking, constantly tearing fangs, it still looks a little cute.

"It's ferocious!"

Trampling on the bugs, Antas still has palpitations.

Thor stepped back, dodging the slime sprayed by the bugs, and asked:

"I'm afraid there are a lot of such strongmen on the island now, and Duoduo doesn't know life and death, what should I do?"

Antas looked left and right, and saw a "road" in the dim forest.

That's the trail left by the swarm passing by and gnawing.

"Or,"

Antas hesitated for a moment, looked at the flag around Thor's waist, and said with a wandering gaze:

"Let's wait a little longer. ”

As he spoke, as if remembering the reason for self-persuasion, Antas screamed:

"By the way, we can't find her, but maybe she will. ”

"After all, this green worm is owned by her family, and it may be a little secretive, we don't know. ”

Thor smiled secretly, but his face remained unchanged, and he nodded in agreement.

He always had a trace of concern about that Chimeng woman, and it was best not to contact her.

"Let's get out of here, there has just been a battle here, and it has been plagued by insect swarms, and it is not peaceful. ”

Half an hour later, the two escaped several waves of outsiders and found a hiding place.

A bird's nest, hidden in a leafy, umbrella-like canopy.

I don't know what kind of bird it is, it's a lot of space, it's just a pungent smell.

Because it is at a high place, there is enough light, and the forest below is relatively dim, which is equivalent to standing in a bright place and looking into a dark place.

The view is not very good.

The two of them ate some food, and then took turns to be vigilant and rest.

The sun shines through the thin leaves, sprinkling on the body, warm.

"Hiss"

Thor closed his eyes cross-legged, just relaxing his mind, when a cool air suddenly hit behind him.

A gloomy and bewitching voice surged into my mind like a tide:

"Put me on... Eternal life, mighty..."

Ghoul masks again!

Thor snorted coldly:

"It's okay to fool ordinary people with this kind of talk, but for me, you'd better be honest!"

"Hmm, no, when I was packing up the booty of the young man in red, I deliberately used a suppressant potion. ”

"And I'm in a good state of mind now, why are you trying to erode my consciousness at this time?"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind, and Thor opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's another ghoul force approaching, old man!"

"Did you finally find me?"

Thor quietly leaned towards the puppet of Antas.

At this time, Antas sensed the movement and woke up from his rest.

"Shh

Thor motioned for silence, and then, his lips squirmed to make an "enemy" mouth.

Antas's face changed, and he hurriedly asked in a very subtle voice:

"What enemy?"

......

Three hundred meters away, a young man standing on a tree trunk wearing a military hat suddenly smiled.

"Old ghost, we seem to have been discovered. ”

Patting the exaggerated gun on his back with an extra-long barrel, the young man turned around and asked:

"Take the initiative?"

Behind him, an old man gradually emerged from the trunk of a tree.

Half of his body was hidden in the trunk of the tree, and the old man grinned with yellow teeth and said cruelly:

"Now that they have found out, give them a painful death. ”

The young man took off the gun behind him, put it on the ground, and said seriously:

"Don't forget, except for that mask, all the loot belongs to me!"

"Don't worry, Max, you have to trust my credit. ”

"Is this a joke?"