A quarter of an hour later.

Wang Lao Wu looked at the neat team and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The procession was swift, orderly, and quiet.

When he set off, Fu Lou found that the man in black who had attacked him was missing, and some villagers had stayed in the village. So, he casually asked Wang Lao Wu: "Why don't they go?"

"There are enough people, and we will pick them up when we find a safe way. Wang Lao Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible sharpness, and after saying this, he didn't say anything more, and hurried away.

Wang Lao Wu is by no means a kind person, how can he be so kind. You must know that in the dangerous Purgatory of Fire, one more person is one more strength. There is great strength in numbers, this is the eternal truth. Fu Lou felt that Wang Lao Wu had something to hide, and even he was invited, how could there be many suspicious people?

However, it was none of my business, so I didn't ask too much.

Soon, a procession of about thirty men left the small village and methodically walked through the flames. Soon, I came to a forest. The forest is actually a fruit forest, and the red fruits are scattered on the branches, which is eye-catching.

The fruit trees that can survive in the Fire Inferno must be extraordinary, even though there are not many flames nearby. However, Fu Lou did not pick it with his hands, but stood aside quietly and played with the Zhuxian Knife in his hand.

Wang Lao Wu waved his right hand and said in a deep voice: "Pick them all off, and leave no one!"

"Yes!" the villagers rushed into the orchard like projectiles, picking red fruits with vigorous movements.

However, Fu Lou still showed no signs of making a move.

Wang Lao Wu glanced at Fu Lou. There's something weird about this kid.

In fact, Fu Lou used his Qiankun Eye to investigate this forest from afar, and found that this fruit could increase flame resistance for a short time after eating. It is mainly used to satisfy hunger, so the interest in picking is lost.

Soon, all the small fruits were picked by the villagers.

After each person ate one fruit, the group walked through the fruit forest in high spirits and continued forward. An hour after they left the fruit forest, another group of villagers came to the fruit forest, and the leader was actually the man in black who had attacked Fu Lou.

Look at the glided orchards. The villagers gritted their teeth: "This gang of robbers has cut off our food!"

The man in black's eyes were as bright as torches: "It's come to this point, it's useless to talk about it, but fortunately, we have saved some food and water." Belch. Continue to follow them secretly, and only if you find Sin City will you have a way to live. ”

"Yes! It's just that...... Is there really a Sin City?"

"Of course there is! Sin City is not a legend, it is definitely true! As long as you pay enough sincerity and price. You can atone for your sins, and you can leave purgatory!"

"Really!"

"That's great!"

"Woo, I'm going home! Poor my infant child, all these years have passed, I don't know what it has become now......"

"Three days after my wedding, I just tasted the taste of my daughter-in-law, tsk, but it's a pity that I came here...... Alas. I wonder if my beautiful wife is pregnant with a child, or if she has remarried...... One way or another. It's time to go home and have a look. ”

“......”

The villagers were talking.

The man in black showed a look of disdain that hated iron but could not become steel, and glared around a few times: "Look at your little appearance, what are you anxious about! Although Sin City can atone for sin, it is by no means a simple matter to atone. Well, besides, the gang might be from Sin City, and they must have come here for another purpose. We follow from a distance, and it is better to be careful. These guys aren't easy to mess with. ”

"Yes, old village chief. ”

"Keep up!"

The man in black looked ahead, his eyes annoyed, and muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "Hey, I really shouldn't provoke that kid." It's rare to find a psychic sword, and that kid casually took out a dozen, which is too incredible...... However, the Zhuxian Sword is the most precious treasure in the clan, and I must take it back!"

..............................

The purgatory of fire, in fact, has no way.

Wang Lao Wu held a disc in his left hand, and where his right hand pointed, the villagers ran to it.

That disc resembles a compass, with pointers and quirky symbols on it. Fu Lou couldn't understand these symbols, after all, there were countless languages in the world, and he couldn't understand them all. However, he wrote down all the directions he had taken.

After leaving the fruit forest, he walked for more than a dozen hours, and the flames in front of him were much denser. In the face of the boundless sea of fire, Wang Laoshi did not hesitate at all, waved his arms, and the villagers rushed into the sea of fire, sweating on their backs, and blasted away the flames in front of them. These villagers are extraordinary masters, using magic weapons and magic weapons, taking turns to open the way, and the speed is relatively fast, opening up a road.

The group was drowned in the fire, and the line stretched for a long time.

Three days later.

The flames are more and more frequent, denser and hotter. It was already very difficult to find a gap in it, and the team was moving slower and slower as a result.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a huge flame flew by, filling in the path that had just been opened.

The two villagers were caught off guard and were hit by the flames and were injured not small.

Wang Lao Wu took out a piece of dark iron and threw it forward, and the black iron turned into molten iron at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wang Lao Wu frowned, and ordered the team to be disturbed a little, so as not to be too late for rescue. Suddenly, he looked at the compass in his hand, looking nervous and excited, and said with a loss: "I am close to the destination, strengthen my vigilance!"

"Destination, Sin City?" Fu Lou was a little happy.

"Hmm. Wang Lao Wu flickered.

Fu Lou frowned slightly, a little puzzled. However, suspicion turned into suspicion, and he also began to help open the way, just doing it casually and not doing his best. For this group of villagers, in addition to being vigilant, he must also maintain his body and true yuan.

The road is temporary, with some fire reef footsteps along the way. After a few moments, the so-called road will be flooded with flames.

"Ahh

"Help!

Suddenly, someone screamed.

The screams came from the rear, and Wang Lao Wu turned around and hurried away, leaving an afterimage. It's lightning fast. Before leaving, he did not forget to give the next order: "Stay on guard!"

Fu Lou didn't stay where he was, and came to the scene in a flash. Arrived almost at the same time as Wang Lao Wu.

Wang Lao Wu glared at Fu Lou and said, "Why don't you listen to the order?"

"It's not enough for you to command the poor road, after all, we're just a partnership. Fu Lou smiled indifferently, his expression was calm and free, and his figure was free and elegant.

"You ......" Wang Lao Wu almost got angry.

On the surface, he regarded Fu Lou as a partner, but in fact, he regarded Fu Lou as his subordinate prisoner in his heart. You can pinch it however you want. It stands to reason that this kid fell into this situation, and he should hurry up to please himself. Don't dare to face to face. However, contrary to his wishes, this kid didn't have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner.

Is there anything else this kid can rely on?

Wang Lao Wu was depressed and angry. But. Not yet carried away by anger. The danger lurks at the moment. He didn't have time to trouble Fu Lou, but went straight to the injured villager, and after taking a look, he immediately shouted loudly: "It's the eighth who is injured!

While speaking, Wang Lao Wu took out a pill as big as a dragon's eye and stuffed it into Lao Ba's mouth.

Fu Lou Dingqing took a look.

Lao Ba was covered in blood, his right arm was broken at the shoulder, and there were tooth marks on the broken arm. His throat was still bleeding. His eyes were extremely frightened and desperate, and he wanted to speak, but he could only make a cooing sound. At this time. He was held up by a few villagers in the flat void, a little winged.

Immediately afterwards, a villager rushed over, raised his hand from afar, and a vibrant air mass rushed towards Lao Ba.

Wang Lao Wu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can anyone tell me what happened just now?"

"It's a monster!" someone replied in horror, "The monster's figure is so transparent and so fast that I would hardly have seen it if it weren't for the blood of the old eight on the sharp fangs." ”

"What kind of monster is it?" Wang Lao Wu thought.

"It's not good! Old Eight is dangerous!" Suddenly, Lao Jiu, who was performing the healing technique, was shocked and exclaimed, "It stands to reason that ...... Lao Ba's cultivation is good, his own self-healing ability is very strong, and with my healing technique and the fifth brother's elixir, he should be able to recover quickly. ”

This shout interrupted Wang Lao Wu's thoughts, and he asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

Lao Jiufa muttered in a daze: "The healing technique seems to have failed......

"What? No way! Your Wood Spirit Root is already very good, and you have been practicing healing techniques for many years, how can it fail......" Wang Lao Wu's face was gloomy, like the bottom of a black cauldron, and it seemed that everyone owed him five hundred taels.

Lao Jiu's face turned red, and he argued: "In addition to being injured, Lao Jiu is also poisoned." ”

Wang Lao Wu's face turned darker: "You can't cure the poison?"

Lao Jiu glanced at Lao Wu's black face, and couldn't help but shudder, if there is no good explanation, I'm afraid Lao Wu won't be able to spare himself.

Lao Jiu took a deep breath, and after calming down, he said cowardly: "The poison in Lao Jiu is very strange, it contains powerful fire poison, and there is endless death in the underworld...... Well, there seem to be cursed spells as well. The combination of these reasons makes the blood flow endlessly, the true yuan leaks out, and the iron body can't stand it, I'm afraid...... Alas......"

Lao Jiu didn't finish his breath yet.

Wang Lao Wu's eyes widened, and he shouted: "You must cure Lao Wu!

"Yes!" Lao Jiu smiled bitterly, no matter whether it was useful or not, he fed Lao Ba with medicine, bandaged his wounds, and kept performing healing techniques. After this toss, the blood from Lao Ba's wound finally flowed slowly, but unfortunately, it did not stop completely.

Seeing that the breath of the eighth child is getting weaker and weaker. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long.

Lao Jiu's face was also pale: "It's miserable......"

Fu Lou secretly thought: Although these villagers are not good, they don't save them when they see death, which is really against the doctor's heart. Besides, if you want to leave purgatory, one more person will have more strength. Moreover, let them know their abilities, and they may be more dependent and jealous of themselves.

So, take a step forward: "Poor Dao try." ”

As he spoke, there was already a cloud of five-colored hazy gas in his hand. His five spiritual roots are perfect, plus the five spiritual beads of Hongmeng Treasure, the life aura displayed is very magical, it can be said that the five elements are complete, mutual restraint, endless, containing infinite life true meaning, so far the healing effect is wonderful.

Wang Lao Wu looked at the five-colored hazy gas in Fu Lou's hand, and said suspiciously: "Can you cure it?"

"Give it a try. Fu Lou hesitated, after all, the eighth was not only injured, but also poisoned.

"Uh......" Wang Lao Wu's expression was very contradictory, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, "That...... Hurry up and give it a try. ”

Fu Lou flicked his hand, and the five-colored hazy gas entered Lao Ba's wound. Then, he stretched out his finger and put his finger on Lao Ba's wrist vein, and found that there was a dead qi in his body, which was wantonly destroying Yiqiē.

Looking at Fu Lou's skillful technique, at the same time, the eighth child also stopped the bleeding, and his breath was stable. In addition to Wang Lao Wu and the others' happy faces, they were even more curious about Fu Lou, and their greedy eyes were also obvious: the colorful hazy gas must have been produced by some treasure!

The one who can't help it the most is Lao Jiu. His eyes were particularly bright, and he couldn't help but ask, "Is this really a healing technique?" As he spoke, his tone was stiff and domineering, and he obviously regarded Fu Lou as a prisoner.

Fu Lou frowned slightly, didn't answer, and thought secretly: This group of people really doesn't know what to do, and it's just okay if they don't thank themselves, they still want to fight their own ideas. Hmph, it really has the heart of a jackal and a leopard.

Although he only investigated for a while, Fu Lou also knew a lot about the situation of the eighth child.

Lao Jiu is right, the poison in this old eight is very powerful, it is indeed a strange poison mixed with fire poison, death qi, and curses! Of course, it can be cured with the aura of life, but in addition to the fire aura in the fire purgatory, the other aura is extremely thin, if it is not for the fact that he has five spirit beads to supplement the aura, I am afraid that the effect of the spell will be very poor.

However, even so, it will take at least two more times to cure the poison before it can be completely cured.

Of course, if it is combined with lightning detoxification, it should be cured immediately. However, Fu Lou didn't want to expose his lightning so quickly. As the saying goes: only three points are spoken when meeting people. Especially here, hiding some hole cards is a must in order to achieve the goal of surprise victory.

Besides, since it was almost impossible to use the aura of heaven and earth in the Purgatory of Fire, his true essence was consumed quickly, and if he exerted his life aura with all his might, he was likely to appear in a state of weakness for a short time. At that point, the gang will definitely take the opportunity to attack themselves. Hmph! Since this group of people doesn't plan to let themselves go, the eighth child is not in a hurry to be cured, and he can't die for a moment anyway.

Fu Lou glanced at Lao Jiu coldly, slowly stepped back, and stood with his sword in his arms.

"You kid, why can't you cure it?" Lao Jiu couldn't help it.

At this moment, there was another miserable cry ahead, followed by two, three times...... In addition, there was an undulating wolf howl from the sound of the miserable scream, and the sound was thrilling when I heard it.

Wang Laowu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted loudly:

"It's the Wolves of Purgatory!

"Array Guard! Disturb the team! Hurry!"

The team quickly stopped, and after counting the number of people, Wang Laowu's face became more and more gloomy. As soon as they found their destination, seven or eight people were injured, and three of them were dying.

A yellow-faced man had a sad face: "The seventh was dragged away by the Purgatory Night Wolf, it's over!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were blazing with rage, and he rushed towards Fu Lou, which was a punch. With a bang, he was blocked, and it was Wang Lao Wu who shot.

Fu Lou looked at this farce calmly, and said in his heart: The so-called Seventh Brother is the white-faced scholar who once attacked him in the stone house, and was later injured by the Magic Eye Star Blade. It's really karma, and it deserves it!

The yellow-faced man roared with a red neck: "Fifth brother! If this kid hadn't injured the seventh brother, the seventh brother would not have died!"

After all, Wang Lao Wu is the leader, and he is very sensible: "There are many injured brothers, and he will treat them." ”

"If you want to save people, you must first come up with a reward that makes the poor Tao happy. Fu Lou didn't say a word. (To be continued......)