Chapter 37 The Three-Inch Ding Who Lives Up to the Mission [Ask for Rewards, Ask for Recommendations, Ask for Collections]
There is no return to the valley, and the valley is clearing.
Muqiu had joined up with Miko, but soon hid himself again.
A few of them seem to be preparing something...
"Master, why are we here again this time?"
He hadn't seen a black man since he last came unconscious.
Mi Ke said while busy: "This is close to the Fallen Battlefield, and according to reliable information, the people of Yan Huang may want to use this place to launch a sneak attack on us, so we ambush here and wipe them out..."
The three-inch Ding eyes glared, and said fiercely: "Those children actually dare to make a mistake, they really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, the master can rest assured, I will kill the enemy in blood..."
As he spoke, he took out a stick, much taller than himself, and waved it wildly into the air.
"There's no need to kill the enemy in blood, but this time I brought you here with a very important task entrusted to you, do you dare to do it?"
Mi Ke's tone was serious, making the little heart of the three inches chuckle, what is this for? Charge or be an undercover agent?
However, out of unconditional trust in Miko, he still patted his chest and agreed, but his momentum was much weaker.
"In that case, then you go to the front to guard the valley road, and a few of us have to make some preparations here, so that no one can disturb us, do you understand?"
When Sancun Ding heard this, he quickly exhaled, it turned out that he was just guarding the door, this is his forte!
"But if I find a suspicious person appearing, I don't want my right-hand man to be hurt by the fight!"
Mi Ke's eyes showed concern, and a sentence of right-hand man made the three-inch Ding's heart bloom.
"Master rest assured, I am a blessed general, you are willing to hand over such an important task to me, the little one will not be dishonored..."
With that, he picked up his stick and prepared to leave.
"Wait... I have here two treasures that can retreat from the enemy, if you see an invincible enemy, throw them out, the enemy will retreat, remember, the poor do not chase, return in time..."
After Mi Ke finished speaking, he handed over two tightly wrapped leather armor to the three inches, one large and one small, airtight.
He held it in his hand, and the gratitude in his heart flooded again, since the master had made such thorough preparations for himself, he was really closer than his own father.
Mi could see that his thoughts were erratic, and he instructed again: "Lose the small ones first, if it doesn't work, then throw the big ones, fight quickly, and wait for you to triumph!"
"Yes!" Sancun Ding put away his leather armor and left satisfied...
Mi Ke looked at the monkey-like figure and felt a wave in his heart, this guy, you must not let me down!
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On the west side of the valley, there was a figure quietly approaching this side.
He wore a straw hat and walked like a fly, hiding his face in the shadows, if anyone saw it, they would see that it was a face that looked like he was seriously ill, but he was not a human, but a zombie!
He galloped all the way until he saw the valley in the distance, and then calmed down a little.
The zombie slowed down and appeared to be extra careful, and he suppressed his aura as much as possible, because he didn't want to be discovered by the strong people of the Terrans.
Until he came to the human world, he still remembered the Corpse King's instructions before leaving, and he must bring the sealing spell back to the Corpse Clan!
If it is successful, it will be a supreme merit, which will greatly improve his status in the corpse clan, and when he thought of this, a fire ignited in his dark blue eyes.
In the war with the six major clans, the corpse king was repeatedly subject to the sealing law of the human king, and he has always held a grudge, even if the human emperor left later, the existence of this spell is still a scar on the corpse king's heart.
Therefore, for so many years, the Corpse King has issued an order that whoever can bring back the sealing spell will become the hero of the entire corpse clan, and will use the power of the whole clan to evolve it.
The Rubik's Cube is broken, the original energy is scarce, such conditions undoubtedly stimulate the desire of those low-level zombies, pheasants become phoenixes, no one wants to miss it, for a time, tens of thousands of zombies left all walks of life, deep into all kinds of dangerous places, just to find the clues of the sealing spell.
But opportunities and risks always coexist, and it's not right for a group of ugly and bloodthirsty guys to run into someone's territory and rob homes.
In the end, a large number of low-level zombies with dreams died in a foreign land, and very few could go back alive, and there were almost no clues.
It wasn't until some time ago that one of his subordinates strayed into the valley of the Terran No Return and clashed with the local black tribe that he discovered the existence of a seal, and the zombie was also clever, so he hurriedly reported the news.
This was the agreement he made with the Negroes, but it wasn't until he went to check it out that he found that the sealing spell seemed to be hidden in a meteorite.
Not only could he not take it away, but even getting close to the meteorite would be sealed with power, so he had to return to the Corpse Clan again and get a treasure from the Corpse King.
As soon as he thought of this, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help but speed up.
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However, it wasn't until he walked through the entire rainforest that he didn't see any black people, which made his mind a little flustered.
"Something is wrong!"
Just when he cautiously found the valley mouth, a domineering voice came from the front: "I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to pass from here..." No way!"
The zombie was startled, but he followed the reputation only to find that there was no one there, so he released some breath and probed his divine sense.
"What do you see, a mighty and extraordinary general like me, you didn't even find out, how can you be a scout, it's not professional at all!"
A short, sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked Terran soldier jumped out from behind a rock more than three feet high, holding a five-foot-long wooden stick, funny and ridiculous!
But at this moment, the zombie couldn't laugh at all, as a realm cultivator, being scolded by such a filthy Terran realm soldier, it was simply a great shame in his life.
Not only that, but the realm warrior who was stationed here to guard the meteorite did not appear, could it be that the human race powerhouse had already taken the lead?
He didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't help but tremble, but on other people's territory, zombies didn't dare to be too public, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly: "I'm not a scout, I'm just lost in the forest, and I see a valley here, so I want to take advantage of it, please be accommodating!"
The zombie pretended to be tempted and did not force his way in, although he was anxious, he still said in a kind tone!
"Fart! I see that you are suspicious, sneaky, and wearing a straw hat even though there is no sun, if you are not unpredictable, show your true face!"
Being scolded again, the zombie almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he walked forward slowly, and said coldly: "Do you really want to see it?"
"Stop, I want you to take off your hat and I don't want you to take off your clothes, why do you talk so much about your mother-in-law?"
The zombie paused, he was already furious, and slowly raised his hand to remove the straw hat from his head.
The little Terran soldier, armed with a stick, watched vigilantly as the man walked towards him, and he kept retreating, keeping a safe distance at all times.
Until he saw a blue-faced and thin-skinned face appear behind the brim of his hat, he jumped back and shouted: ", what an ugly face!!
The zombie's scalp shook and he couldn't hold it anymore, and with a roar, he threw himself at the little soldier.
The realm cultivation realm, jumping like flying, just as he was in the air, the little man on the ground threw a leather armor at him and said: "This is what my master wants me to give to you, there is a kind of you open it and take a look!"
When the zombie heard the word master, he thought that there was still a strong man, so he quickly restrained his breath, took the leather armor and opened it in confusion.
I saw a half-cut head that had been scorched by the fire, with black skin and steaming, appeared in his eyes, the head was shaking, and from time to time there was smoke floating out of the two eye holes.
"I'm going to break you to pieces!!
The zombie broke out, wasn't the realm priest who was holding it in his hand that he had arranged to wait here? Now that it was like this, he screamed wildly, completely stimulating the realm of the realm cultivator.
After seeing this momentum, the little human race realm soldier couldn't help but hurriedly run towards the valley, and suddenly he seemed to think of something again, turned to the zombie and said: "It seems that you are stubborn, and you don't appreciate the gift of my master, but he also gave me a treasure, you will naturally understand when you see it!"
With that, he threw a larger piece of leather armor at the zombie!
The zombie looked at the oncoming thing, and suddenly felt a trace of sealing power from inside, and the anger in his heart was swept away.
Could it be that his family has already gotten something?
He was suspicious for a moment, and he couldn't resist the suspicion, so he opened the larger leather armor again.
However, it was not a sealing spell inside, but dozens of clay blocks wrapped together, and there was a slight hint of sealing inside.
The zombie didn't know what it was, so he couldn't help but touch it with his sharp nails in curiosity.
I don't know if I don't touch it, and I'm shocked when I touch it.
The raging flames erupted in front of his eyes with a huge explosion, and the thick black smoke turned into a mushroom cloud and slowly rose, and for a moment, the zombie turned into a scorching fireball, standing in place.
After a long time, a gust of rancid liquid seeped out of his skin, quickly extinguishing the flames, and at this time, the zombie's clothes were completely ruined, black smoke and miasma, and with an incomparably deep resentment in his eyes, all the momentum was released without reservation.
For a time, the entire valley road collapsed and cracked, and the soil and rocks churned.
"Roar!!
At this time, the little Terran Boundary Soldier had already run away without a trace...
In the depths of the valley, Mi Ke and the others heard a strange noise, and looked towards the valley together, only to see the three-inch Ding running towards this side breathlessly.
He shouted as he turned around: "Master, Yanhuang's kid is too powerful, I can't handle it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fishy smell of death rushed from the direction of Taniguchi......