Chapter 122: Hand-to-hand combat

In a distant continent, the sky is purple, the earth is black, the flowers and trees are black, everything here seems to be splashed with a layer of ink, and there is a black style everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the stone cave of a black mountain, a few days ago suddenly a special group of people appeared, they were armed with weapons, unwrapped, everyone was surprised, as if they were dreaming, until after exploring the surroundings, some returned to the cave.

In the depths of the black forest, there was already smoke curling, the trees outside the cave were pushed up, the ground was leveled by them, and a stone wall was built at the entrance of the cave, and a new life began in this cave.

During the day, women go to the forest to pick some wild fruits and vegetables, and men go to distant places to catch some prey, fruits and beasts, all of them are black, at first everyone saw these things, they didn't dare to eat at all, and then they were the old people of the crowd, after tasting them first, they found that wild fruits and beasts were not poisonous, and they had a special benefit to the body.

This group of people was the group of Ermo Villa who had been teleported here in a daze, and at this time, the village chief, three elders, and two hunting captains were holding a meeting around the high priest.

"High Priest, I have climbed over the mountains and crossed the rivers, and found that this is not the world we are familiar with. The captain of the hunt said that his job these days was to go as far as he could, to explore this strange land, hoping to find his way home.

"High priest, in the past few days, everyone's body has changed dramatically, it seems to have become stronger, although the environment here is different from my hometown, but everyone feels that this place is very suitable for our life, but everything here is black, and it always feels a little infiltrating. "The village chief Mo Sandao, since coming here, has to be responsible for the food and accommodation of hundreds of people, as well as dealing with sudden dangers at any time, these days, he is worried all the time, can't sleep at night, and finally let everyone settle down, then found that the body seems to be constantly changing, especially the skin, actually tends to develop blood red, everyone for this change, are not thinking about it, very worried.

"High Priest, have you noticed, is the black qi here very similar to the changes in the village?"

As soon as Grandpa Mo said this, the others suddenly woke up, and the high priest with his eyes slightly closed also opened his eyes at this time, and a ghostly light was released in his eyes.

"Yes, could it be that the reason why those damn beasts changed before was because of these black qis?, but then why didn't we feel a little bit like that..."The Second Elder shouted.

"Rather, it feels comfortable, isn't it?" the high priest took his words.

The High Priest suddenly sighed deeply and said earnestly, "These days, I suddenly remembered that the ancient records of the family read, 'One day, we will find our way home, and when the purple sun rises and the black mist fills the air, that is when we return to our hometown. I didn't understand what it meant, but what I saw reminded me of it, and I think we were ......" Here the high priest could not go on, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Others were dumbfounded, as if they had heard a joke from heaven and earth, with a look of disbelief, still incredible.

"High Priest, do you mean that this is our homeland?" said the village chief Mo San in surprise, his eyes widening.

"Alas, in fact, there is a legend, why our village is called Ermo Villa, 'Ermo' is homophonic to 'demon', and the priest spirit outside is in the form of three heads and six arms, don't you think it's strange? Originally, these things can only be known by a generation of high priests, but now I have to say, it is said that our sacrifice spirit is the incarnation of our ancestors, and it is also our original appearance, and we are not pure human beings. The high priest suddenly threw out an earth-shattering noise, which shook the others at once.

After a moment of silence, everyone asked rhetorically one by one.

"How is this possible?"

"High Priest, are you saying we're not human?"

"This ...... It's incredible. ”

"Alas, I don't believe this is the truth either, we just need to know these words, I just want everyone to be mentally prepared, it seems that we have left our hometown and come to a strange continent. The High Priest sighed.

Outside Ermo Villa, two eagles, standing at the entrance of the village, staring at the empty village, the voices of the people in the past, the sound and shadow of the villagers' busyness, still like yesterday, vividly, can't help but feel a sadness in their hearts.

After some searching, the missing family members were not found at all, and in the end, Mo Zifan could only believe that everyone had been teleported to other places and could not come back for a while.

"Let's go!"

Mo Zifan took one last look at the village, turned around and strode forward, and the three of them quickly disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"Big brother, I'm on guard up there, everyone be careful. After leaving the village, Mihawk planted Mo Xiaoman to fly at a low altitude, while Mo Zifan opened the way in front, also spreading his demon wings, and the speed was fast.

This return, the original intention was to rescue the villagers and their families, although the family did not succeed in saving, but everyone is still alive, now what worries Mo Zifan the most is that the second brother and younger sister, Mihawk said that he did not see them, nor did he find their bodies, and he did not know whether they were alive or dead.

So what Mo Zifan is most worried about now is his friends in the deserted ancient city, Hai Dafu and Lang Yilang, Mo Zifan is not worried, but Fang Ziyan, whether she has successfully escaped, it is really difficult to say.

With his understanding of Fang Ziyan, Fang Ziyan would not leave, because behind him was the Warrior Alliance, and all Mo Zifan was eager to hurry back to the deserted ancient city now.

"Big brother be careful. ”

Just when Mo Zifan was deep in thought, a burst suddenly came from behind him.

A black figure, like a cannonball, rushed straight towards Mo Zifan.

"Look for death. ”

I saw Mo Zifan, and a black giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword was four feet long, the sword was three inches wide, and the sword was one foot thick, and it looked like a wooden board from a distance.

I saw that Mo Zifan's body suddenly sank, and with the help of the falling momentum of his body, the giant sword in his hand stabbed out violently, and suddenly the giant sword seemed to disappear, and suddenly stabbed at the giant shadow that rushed forward.

There was a loud bang, and then the black eagle let out a terrible scream, and one arm was cut in two.

"Damn, what is this?" Mo Xiaoman said eagerly.

"Big brother, this is the Troll Clan. This was Mihawk in the sky, and suddenly shouted, his voice full of eagerness.

Mo Zifan had just landed on the ground, and the thousand-pound 'Star Prison' giant sword, like a mountain, directly pulled him from the sky to the ground.

Glancing at the black shadow of the broken arm on the opposite side, I saw that he was covered in black, and he could vaguely see the characteristics of human beings, and he also walked directly on his feet, but his body size was more than three times that of ordinary people, five meters high, and his arms were thicker than Mo Zifan's, only the lower body was wearing a beast skin jacket, and there were two three-finger-wide fangs on both sides of his lips, which were a fight with the fangs of wild boars, and his body was covered with complex patterns, and his skin was similar to black bark.

Fierce, strong, tyrannical, and crazy This is Mo Zifan's first feeling of the troll clan, at this time, his left arm has been cut off by Mo Zifan, and the blood at the fracture is flowing into a column, only to see the other party grab a handful of yellow mud, and press it on the broken shoulder.

With a huge mace in his right hand, he pounced towards Mo Zifan.