Walking into the mountains, the ancient pines are all around, and the ancient pines cover the sky and the sun, making the mountains full of gloomy feeling.

Looking around vigilantly, moving forward little by little, after all, this is the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain Range, and the two handsome young men dare not be careless.

At this time, the handsome guy was holding a sheepskin map in his hand, this map was drawn by the ancestors who left this mountain range, and it was generally sold in any store in Xinhua City, and the city lord's mansion naturally also had a collection, and there was a place on the map, marking where the poisonous snake flower was, and where the poisonous snake flower was, a black skull was drawn, although I don't know what this skull represents, but I also know that this place is a terrifying place.

Following the route drawn in the picture, the handsome young man kept moving forward, and went deeper and deeper.

"Quack", a strange scream, suddenly sounded.

"Be on guard, be on guard. The handsome man shouted, and pulled out the spear behind his back and clenched it in his hand.

Shaolong, who was originally nervous, was speechless by the handsome guy's voice, and said crookedly in his heart, "Just you and me, you should still lead hundreds of people, and the general's demeanor is not like this." ”

The sound of "quack" kept ringing, but nothing could be seen, but with the sound of "quack", it kept screaming, and there were more and more "quack" sounds around, and it was chaotic.

The handsome guy said to Shaolong: "Brother Long, despise the sound of this cry calling for accomplices, and the next thing we may encounter is a group of ignorant things. ”

"I think so too, handsome guy, if we don't run first, I'm afraid it's going to be a big trouble. Shaolong also said badly.

The four looked at each other, nodded to each other, and said "run" in unison, and the two of them galloped forward quickly, and the speed was really prohibitive and sighing to the hearts of ordinary people.

As Shaolong and the handsome guy ran away, the sound of "quack" became urgent, and one figure after another fell from the surrounding and trees, forming an encirclement.

One after another, black shadows appeared in front of the two, and Shaolong had to stop and look.

In front of him was a group of monsters less than three feet tall, with green skin and ugly faces, holding a wooden mace in their hands. ”

"Goblin?" The handsome guy's puzzled voice came from next to him, "Isn't this a little pudding? ”

Shaolong looked at the handsome guy with strange eyes and said, "Little pudding." ”

The handsome guy said: "This monster is called Little Pudding, it belongs to the sixth-order beast, it is a kind of social beast, and it is the most powerful beast in this Ten Thousand Caves Mountain Range. ”

The strange cry of "quack" suddenly became sharp, and these little puddings seemed to have received some order, brandished the mace in their hands, and rushed towards the handsome guy and Shaolong.

At this time, there were too many small puddings, and a dense group rushed over, and there were about a hundred small puddings in each direction, which looked amazing.

Seeing the little pudding rushing over, Shaolong's face was flat, without any nervousness, and suddenly said: "Is the handsome guy interested, come to a game with me." ”

"Race, what game. The handsome guy asked suspiciously.

"Naturally, who kills more. Shaolong laughed.

The handsome guy didn't say anything, and proved everything with his actions. The spear in his hand stood forward, and he rushed forward first, fighting with the little pudding.

I only heard the handsome guy's domineering roar, "Meteor gun, piercing the clouds." The spear in his hand was like black lightning, and it pierced through the three little puddings at once, and the spear was retracted, the little pudding fell to the ground, and the handsome man's cold and ruthless voice came, "Three." ”

Seeing this, Shaolong also smiled, and yelled at the handsome guy: "Look at my move." ”

The words fell, and he walked forward quickly, and the domineering voice sounded, "Descend the dragon with eighteen palms, and the double dragon goes to sea." ”

Both hands into palms, accompanied by the unstoppable momentum, hit hard, this palm Shaolong did not leave his hand at all, with all his strength, the two palms hit the two little puddings respectively, two "quack" screams, the little pudding flew upside down in an instant, and killed four small puddings at once, and the same ruthless voice came out of Shaolong's mouth: "Six." ”

"Sweep through a thousand armies. The handsome man's voice came out again, and I saw eight little puddings surrounding the handsome guy, and the hand that originally held the spear in one hand became two hands, like a big stick, and the hands were clenched, and with a fierce and fast 360-degree throw, the eight little puddings flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Eleven. "Handsome guy.

"It's getting more and more interesting. Seeing this, Shaolong said in his heart.

A small pudding was grabbed by Shaolong, and Shaolong roared: "Super cannonball." The little pudding in his hand was like a cannonball, and it suddenly exploded into the group of small puddings, and a straight line was smashed out, and at this time, ten little puddings died. "Sixteen," Shaolong shouted.

Seeing this, the handsome guy on the other side heard an extremely low pressure from his mouth: "The pressure is so great." Then a roar followed, "Serial Meteor Gun." The meteor spear in his hand came out of his hand, and at once it pierced through the five small puddings, and one hand appeared in the middle of the spear that ran through the small puddings, and then he took off his hand again, and penetrated the five small puddings again, and then pulled out the gun in his hand, and the cry came from the mouth of the handsome man: "Twenty-one." ”

Seeing this, Shaolong fought even harder, and the little pudding fell to the ground at a very fast speed.

"Thirty-eight", "forty", "forty-seven", "fifty-nine", "sixty-eight", one hundred and twenty, two different sounds, accompanied by the sound of "quack", rushed to resound in this space.

At this time, whether Shaolong punched out, slapped it with one palm, or kicked it out, there were constantly small puddings falling, and green blood flowed to the ground.

The spear in the handsome man's hand was like a spear from the Nine Heavens of Judgment, a stab, a harvest, a time, a little pudding was pierced through the body, and the mace in his hand fell to the ground unwillingly.

The handsome guy of Shaolong has been intoxicated with it, his heart is like iron, his eyes are indifferent, every little pudding dies, his emotions are not moved at all, and killing small pudding seems to have become a habitual thing.

In Shaolong's continuous harvesting of the life of the little pudding, a cloud of black gas that cannot be seen clearly by the naked eye quietly appears behind the young dragon, every time the young dragon kills a small pudding, the black gas seems to become a little stronger, more condensed.

An hour, a full hour has passed, and the whole body creatine that Shaolong also killed at this time, although his strength is much stronger than these little puddings, but he can't stand the number of small puddings, his physical strength is constantly declining, and his speed and strength are also gradually declining.

The handsome guy on the other side had a little color on his body, and there were deep blood marks on his arms and back, which were injured by the thorns on the mace of the little pudding.