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The sea of fire behind him poured down with an astonishing degree of boiling, and Zhou Lu was about to cry if he was wronged, he galloped with his life, cursing hatefully in his heart: "I'm really hot, everywhere I go, there are all kinds of strange fires to follow......"

Zhou Lu's chubby body arched at a strange angle, and with the gallop of the green horse, it bumped up and down, forming an amazing consistency with the rhythm of the horse's galloping, and reached the realm of unity of man and horse in an instant. The chubby body was weightless, which made the green horse run to an astonishing degree.

"Drive!"

Zhou Lu still hated the horse for running too slowly, and pumped the horse hard again, and the green horse once again rushed forward frantically, like a pale cyan lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the figures behind him were invisible.

Hurry, hurry......

Zhou Lu is still too slow, he is competing with the sea of fire for time.

Although he escaped a while earlier than Tie Mitao and the others, Zhou Lu didn't know at all whether he could run through the spread of the sea of fire. It was getting hotter and hotter behind him, and on the side of the mountain road in front of him, green smoke was emitted from a dead wooden stake, and suddenly a majestic fire burst out from the ground.

The stakes were all roasted by the fire in the distance.

Zhou Lu was frightened, his legs were half arched, and he almost half stood up on the horse's back, and with a strong lifting of the reins, the green horse jumped out of the air several feet away with a volley, jumped directly from the fire of the stake, and then landed and rushed forward again like lightning.

It was only then that Zhou Lufang figured out where the warning in his heart came from.

Earth fire magma is a tyrannical fire energy, just like the demon fire senses the storm crystals in the Xiaoluan Ding furnace, the demon fire senses the earth fire that is about to erupt underground in that direction from a long distance.

The closer Zhou Lu walked to the earth fire magma, the clearer the demon fire sense, and the stronger the warning.

Demon fire is a kind of fire attribute life, it is not afraid of earth fire, but Zhou Lu's body is afraid.

At this time, Zhou Lu couldn't even care about whether he would run away with the group of people behind him, how could he care about the direction, and it was true to run desperately in a panic.

When Zhou Lu ran out of life and death, he ran for more than ten miles in one go, twisting and turning in the mountains, using the mountains along the way to consume the energy of the sea of fire.

Behind, at the forefront of the sea of fire, the magma spread out of the mountain road for more than ten miles, and gradually there was a tendency to cool into stone, and the degree of spread became slower and slower.

Zhou Lu was out of breath when he rode a horse, but now, the rumbling sound behind him had begun to gradually stop, and the burning sensation of the fire on his back was slowly fading little by little. Zhou Lu was not at ease, and rode his horse for a few miles, and finally he could no longer hear the rumbling sound behind him, and he was sure that he had finally escaped from the mouth of the sea of fire, and after running so far, the magma in the center of the earth would not spread over again.

Stopping in a deserted col, one man and one horse were all tired, Zhou Lu fell directly from the horse, and lay on the rocks panting wildly.

I don't know if Tie Mitao and the others escaped from the back, but at that time, they didn't choose the way, and no one knew which direction they ran to, I'm afraid that at this moment, more than ten people all ran away.

If you don't have a fixed point of contact, you can barely get together if you run apart. Vast and rough wilderness, where to find those teammates.

After gasping for a long time, Zhou Lufang regained a little energy.

The young man next to him was about to foam at the mouth, Zhou Lu was very distressed, if he didn't have this good horse, he might not be able to escape from the sea of fire. Zhou Lu stood up and stroked the horse's mane lightly for a while, then jumped out of the rock, probed his brain to search, and after looking for a long time, his fat body squatted on the ground, and broke off a few large pieces of wet moss from under the mountain rock ditch to feed the green horse.

Looking at the sweetness of the horse's hunger, Zhou Lu took a long breath, patted the horse's back lightly and sighed: "Brother Ma, Brother Ma, you enjoy the blessings, you can get food wherever you go, you see that my poor fat man is still hungry." ”

Zhou Lu was in tears: "I can't find anything to eat on this road, alas, I can only squander the inventory." ”

Zhou Lu casually took out a meatloaf from the storage ring and chewed it gluttonously, eating it so fragrant. The storage ring helped him a lot, there was a space of three zhang square in it, and fortunately Zhou Lu carried three meatloaf into it before leaving, which could at least maintain his food needs for two days.

In this desperate situation, he was sweating profusely and his mouth was full of oil.

With a long neigh, the green horse gnawing on the ** moss leaned back and neighed with great dissatisfaction.

After eating and drinking, one person and one horse were all full of spirits, Zhou Lu led the horse to sit on the high place of the hillside, looking at the sky slowly descending in the distance, and frowned.

Who would have thought that on the first day of entering the wilderness, he would be separated from those iron guards. Without those powerful high-level hunters by his side, what could he do alone in the wilderness of Nuoda.

Zhou Lu panicked.

In fact, Zhou Lu followed Tie Mitao and they had their own plans before they went out.

When his grandfather of the sand bandits told him all kinds of stories about the wild world, he mentioned the Niutou Mountain that he occupied back then, which was full of the old department of the grandfather of the sand bandits.

After so many years, I don't know if Niutou Mountain has long been a matter of people, and I don't know if those bandits still remember the old village owner, Zhou Lu has a talisman given to him by the sand bandit grandfather - the cow bone demon chain, which is the symbol of the owner of the Niutou Mountain village back then, Zhou Lu wants to try his luck with the cow bone demon chain on Niutou Mountain, in case those people still miss the old feelings, in case they know which group of sand bandits committed the robbery of the miners.

So isn't this scout mission easy to complete?

Originally, he thought that with the help of the power of Tie Mitao's more than ten high-level hunters, Zhou Lu was full of confidence, but at this moment, he suddenly became himself alone.

Zhou Lu looked at the slanting sun under the mountain, melancholy and aggrieved, and struggled repeatedly in his heart:

"Damn, the Nuoda Heavenly Demon Clan is capable of producing many people, and the gang of sand bandits who robbed the mine are bastards and do my ** thing, what if the gang of bandits in Niutou Mountain doesn't miss the old love? Why let me go on an adventure alone......"

Zhou Lu's teeth creaked.

He now really wanted to find a leeward place to sleep well, and when he had enough rest, he rode a young horse and leisurely found his way back to the western frontier and drove back to his tribe. Anyway, this time he came out as a barbarian interpreter, and if he encountered the magma in the center of the earth and didn't complete the task, who could blame him.

However, Zhou Lu was ruthless again and again, but his ass was like growing on a stone, and in the end he couldn't stand up and turn around, he felt as if there was always a pair of eyes behind him looking at him without blinking, so that he couldn't implement his idea no matter what.

Zhou Lu smiled wryly, he knew that he was about to have a little magic barrier.

Does that count as gas?

Zhou Lu suddenly became a little angry.

I'm a little bastard, I'm a fat man, I'm not as talented as you, I'm only summoning a despised demon fire spirit in a sacrifice, but then you think I'm useless?

Zhou Lu sat on the mountain rock and was indignant.

"Now go back to the tribe......?

This fat man felt that the flesh on his body began to tremble again, and a certain gland secreted in his body made him have an inexplicable love for his mind, and that kind of love became stronger and stronger, and Zhou Lu's eyes were a little red.

He suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped up from the ground, and jumped onto the horse's back with a pull on the reins of the green horse.

"One person is one person, what's wrong with one person, look at how I can do an earth-shattering thing alone, see how I can complete that scout task alone. Hmph, when the time comes, see who dares to look down on me, damn, when Lao Tzu becomes a hero, who will take the initiative to come over and be nice to me, and I will ignore her. ”

Zhou Lu sat on the horse and was stunned for a long time, and finally was ruthless, angrily clamped his legs, and rode the green horse to gallop towards the distant mountains.

Zhou Lu's grandfather of the sand bandit is called Kusru, and he was a well-known savage swordsman back then.

Grandpa Kusru told him about Niutou Mountain in the wild world, where there were about one or two hundred centaurs, primitive barbarians, wandering hunters, and habitual criminals from surrounding tribes.

They usually make a living by hunting monsters and going into swamps to dig up plant roots, and they will also gather together to sneak up on the surrounding tribes and rob grain and grass.

Back then, Grandpa Kusru was a great leader in Niutou Mountain, and he had indisputable prestige.

At that time, there was a bandit named Ertu under his command, who was brave and fierce, and he rushed to the front, Ertu was cruel to the enemy, but he was extremely bloody to his brothers, and many people in the mountains were blessed with his life. The weak and troubled sand bandits were also often helped by him.

Grandpa Kusru admired Ertu very much, and deliberately cultivated him, vigorously established his prestige among the bandits in the cottage, and slowly supported Ertu from a small leader to the position of deputy leader.

After Kusru's grandfather was killed, he became disabled and lived in seclusion in the Thirty-Seven Hunting Grounds, so many years have passed, and I think that Niutou Mountain must be the head of the house called Ertu now.

That's the person who was cultivated by Grandpa Kusru, with Ertu's blood, how could he forget the old En, if Ertu was still in Niutou Mountain, then Zhou Lu would have a great hope of finding out the news.

Niutou Mountain was the home of Grandpa Kusru, and he had a deep nostalgia for the sand bandit grandfather in that area, so he would draw a map on the animal skin from time to time to feel the past.

The map in Zhou Lu's mind is much more detailed than the one collected by Tie Mitao.

Zhou Lu rode on a horse to take advantage of the sky that had not completely sunk to look at the direction, and finally chose an intersection, gritted his teeth fiercely and slapped the green horse, and one person and one horse drowned in the mountains and wilderness.