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About an hour and a half had passed since they had killed Ding Xin and the others, and Wang Dong and Murong Zishan had moved away from the place of the incident and walked deeper and deeper in this rainforest in the southeast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

fulfilled his oath to avenge Bai Rong, Wang Dong's heart knot was finally opened, but he was not as relaxed as he imagined, but there was a lingering sadness buried deep in his heart.

Murong Zishan followed aside, looked at Wang Dong's seemingly calm side face, and suddenly took out a storage bag and stretched it out in front of Wang Dong and shook it, and said with a smile: "Guess what's in here?"

Wang Dong knew that she was amusing herself, so she flattened her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "It's not some spirit stone pill spirit rune or something, what's so strange." ”

"Ah, you're a god, you guessed all wrong,"

Murong Zishan winked playfully, and then explained: "The deceased is gone, and the living have to travel lightly and continue to walk, and you can't always dwell on the past, what do you say?"

"Yes...... Wang Dong let out a long breath, tightened the package on his shoulders and lifted his spirits: "Purple shirt, we all have to live well, live a wonderful life." ”

"That's right...... Murong Zishan smiled, and suddenly hooked his tail finger and stretched out in front of Wang Dong and said seriously: "Talking is counted, you and I have to live well, come, let's pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment and then couldn't cry or laugh, how old is he, how embarrassed to play such a childish trick, but the white and tender little hook stretched out in front of him has refused to take it back, he has to be embarrassed to stretch out his tail finger.

The moment the two thick and thin fingers hooked together, Murong Zishan's delicate and beautiful melon seed face turned red, and his whole body shook like an electric shock, and after pulling the hook and stamping, he withdrew his little hand and hid behind him and pinched the corners of his clothes, and said without words: "Brother Wang, it's so quiet here." ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, and when Murong Zishan said it so casually, Wang Dong looked around and was shocked.

Yes, the damp and hot sun dappled vines were everywhere, and no other movement could be heard except for the sporadic birdsong.

Not to mention the strange shape of large magical beasts, even small beasts such as raccoon cats and hares cannot be seen, this situation is very weird.

You must know that after killing Ding Xin and the others, Wang Dong and Murong Zishan did not choose to follow the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain far away, but turned into this continuous rainforest in the southeast.

The reason why he did this was because Wang Dong had forced out two pieces of information from You Ping's mouth, the first was that the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain, who had been advancing into the depths of southern Xinjiang, seemed to be looking for something.

The second is the Sword Fu Sect disciples who are tracking the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain, in addition to the group led by Ding Xin, there is also another group led by Duan Shuiliu, which is more numerous and stronger.

However, except for Ding Xin and the others, whether it was the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain, or the other group of Sword Fu Sect disciples led by Duan Shuiliu, as long as the two parties did not look for him Wang Dong's awkwardness, Wang Dong would ignore them.

Because he only has two purposes for going deep into the southern Xinjiang, the first purpose of avenging Bai Rong has been achieved, and the second purpose is underway, which is to kill the demon beasts and monsters and devour them to improve their spiritual power and cultivation.

But according to what I have seen and experienced in the past, except for the paths that the disciples of the Royal Beast Mountain and Ding Xin and others have walked one after another, there are a number of monsters and monsters in other directions, how can it be as calm as now, and not a single large demonic beast can be seen?

What the hell is going on? Could it be that this rainforest is a forbidden place for monsters and monsters, that something unknown is so intimidating that they don't want to approach, or is there some other reason?

"Purple shirt, let's slow down, we must be more careful. Wang Dong's sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, lowered his voice and admonished, pulled out the silver knife that was diagonally behind him with his backhand, slowed down the speed, and moved forward cautiously with Murong Zishan.

The layer of fallen leaves that emitted the smell of decay under his feet was not thick, and it was estimated to be more than half a foot deep, because the humid and stuffy environment with insufficient sunlight for many years had long since rotted into a deep black, and it was soft and almost silent when stepped on.

The tall trees covered with vines slowly retreated, and Wang moved his silver knife to pick up a thorny vine blocking the way ahead, and gradually moved away from Murong Zishan's slightly catten body.

Suddenly, when he had walked about five miles further, there was a faint roar of beasts, and during the interval, it seemed that the sound of "booming" water could be heard.

"Go over and take a look?" Murong Zi's purple-shirted and purple-gold sword slowly unsheathed, and he turned his head to look at Wang Dong and lowered his voice to ask for advice.

"Hmm...... Be careful, though. Wang Dong nodded, stepped forward, surpassed Murong Zishan's two bodies, and took the lead in opening the way ahead.

Che, it's really machismo, are people very weak? It seems that your cultivation is much higher than yours, right?

Looking at Wang Dong's burly and sturdy back, Murong Zishan, who was following behind, muttered in his heart, but his eyes were full of joy, there was no woman who didn't want her favorite man to be in front of her without saying a word when he was in danger.

Gradually, the dense roar of the beast became clearer and clearer, and in the middle, in addition to the "whoosh" sound of flowing water rushing down, it was also mixed with the thrilling human screams.

"Listening to the voice, it seems that a large number of demonic beasts are besieging a few people. Wang Dong's thick eyebrows furrowed and became more and more cautious, in addition to the silver knife in his right hand, he took out the dragon scale spear with a thick arm and two feet long, and put it in his left hand.

He had investigated this dragon scale gun before, and after luring away the lightning into the ground, the blue python beast soul refined in the formation in the barrel of the gun, and the yin qi of the remnant soul were dissipated by the lightning split, and a good low-grade spirit weapon was destroyed, after all, lightning is the nemesis of evil such as beast soul and yin soul.

But no matter what, it was this dragon scale gun that saved his life, and it was not a pity to destroy it, not to mention that the spear that Lu Qiaoshan gave to He Wei was all made of black iron and refined gold, even if it lost the power of the spiritual weapon, it was still a weapon in hand.

After walking more than three miles, the two of them sneaked behind a rotten broken tree lying across the ground, picked up the dense large-leaved ferns in front of them, and looked up with bated breath.

Suddenly, I saw an open field that might have been burned by a wildfire many years ago, and the open ground was full of craggy boulders and weeds more than half a man high, and there was a deep pool in the middle.

To the west of the deep pool, behind a large rocky forest, stands a steep mountain wall almost perpendicular to the ground.

The upper part of the mountain wall has a spring with clear water flowing outward, forming a small white waterfall cascading down, while the lower part of the mountain wall is covered with dense vines.

However, without looking too much, Wang Dong's eyes both fell on the three people who were desperately resisting in the chaotic stone forest relying on the terrain and were being besieged by many demonic beasts.

The blood-stained clothes of the two men and one woman were torn, the roars of the cloaks, the hoarse shouts and trembling voices were not presentable, and they were clearly afraid to death.

No wonder they were scared like this, there were twenty-five or six of these fierce demonic beasts that were not afraid of death, and they all looked strangely shaped, hideous and ugly, as if they were deformed products of different kinds of monsters.

There are those with the head of a wolf and a snake, those with a bull head and a tiger body and a snake tail, those who look like wild boars but have a pair of meat wings that can't fly, and those that look like skunks but have a body as big as a tiger......

And among the three of them, the old man who occupies the commanding heights, and the monkey-like old man squatting on the top of the stone forest obviously wants to cultivate higher, staring at the cheeks and wah-wow, and can also put a small fireball ball from time to time.

In contrast, the two young men and women hiding in the stone crevices below, back to back, are estimated to have exhausted their spiritual power, and can only wield their long swords to stab the demonic beasts that have penetrated into the stone crevices, and the yellow light shield formed by the vajra talisman on their bodies is also getting thinner and thinner under the bite of the demonic beasts.

If this is the case alone, although the three of them will inevitably die in the mouth of the beast in the end, they will obviously be able to hold out for a while, maybe after a while, the conscience of the demonic beast besieging them will find out and take the initiative to retreat?

But what is extremely terrible is that the two skunk-like monsters in the group of demonic beasts, which are as big as tigers, although they are not like other demonic beasts that squeeze into the cracks of the stone to bite young men and women, but every once in a while, they will come to the vicinity and aim their butts in the direction of the three people, "poof" to release a large cloud of black gas.

Whenever these black gases spread into the stone cracks with the breeze, Wang Dong and Murong Zishan saw the truth, and the two young men and women were smoked so that their bodies were crooked, and as for the old man who squatted on the top of the stone forest and occupied the commanding heights, his face was so green that he was smoked, and he almost fell down several times......

"Brother Wang, do you want to help them?" asked Murong Zishan, tilting his head.

These demonic beasts looked fierce, but for her and Wang Dong, they were really nothing, and before the two of them killed Ding Xin and others, they had killed seven factions.

Wang shook his head: "These demonic beasts are just not afraid of death, and it is not difficult to kill them with average strength, but the three trapped people don't know us before, and they don't owe them anything, so why bother." After that, he looked behind him, and when he found that there was nothing abnormal, he stood up and turned around and left.

For him, not falling into the ground, or waiting for them to die and kill the monsters and pick up their relics, is already thinking of the benevolence and righteousness of fellow human beings, and helping them?

Murong Zishan nodded and got up, not looking down on Wang Dong because of his words.

She used to often disguise herself and sneak out of Qingluo Sect, and she had already seen the warmth of human affection and the cunning of people's hearts, this seemingly harmonious but actually cannibalistic immortal cultivation world, indiscriminately pretending to be a good person often does not get good rewards.

It's not that there are no people who know how to repay their kindness, there are many people like this, but if you see someone in distress and go to help, it will be the same as walking more at night and eventually seeing ghosts, and you will always encounter something that will take revenge.

It doesn't take much to have many times, just one time may make you suffer huge losses, or even lose your life in vain, it is common for people to kill people and seize treasures in the immortal cultivation world, and there is no shortage of people who are interested in seeing color and wealth, good people, you have to be careful......

At this moment, the old man, who was squatting on the top of the stone forest like a monkey, suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Two, two, save us, save us......

Wang Dong exhaled heavily, and Murong Zishan continued to retreat quietly.

Behind him, not only the old man cried, but even the two young men and women cried and begged for their lives with their throats pulled at their throats.

"Good Samaritans stay and save our ......"

"Don't go, please don't go......"

"We are all human beings, how can you bear to see death without saving you? How can people's hearts become like this? Oh my God......

“......”

To leave somebody in the lurch?

Listening to the lifeless cry for help behind him, Wang Dong's pace slowed down......