The poet said: It is a sin to make a girl shed tears, those beautiful and simple girls, love and pity is the eternal theme of romantic love poems, and those who make a girl cry will suffer evil consequences. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Meng suffered retribution, after drinking the mixed blood, his stomach seemed to be burned by a scorching hot magma, these magma boiled in his stomach, and slowly dispersed, rushing to the heart, everywhere the flow was the burning pain of fire, Qi Meng began to roll on the ground, his whole body was red and smoking.

Sophie seemed to have expected it, and said indignantly, "You shameless person, you deserve it!"

At this time, Qi Meng was already miserable, but he was still conscious, and after hearing Sophie's words, he felt a burst of indignation in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said, "Obviously you lost it, I just picked it up and drank it, how can it be regarded as stealing........ It hurts me, my dear Sophie, help me. ”

After speaking, Qi Meng shouted on the ground completely, the mixed blood of dragon blood and dragon crocodile began to seep into his muscles and bones, at this moment Qi Meng felt like he had been completely thrown into the magma, and there was no place in his body that was not burned, but this burning feeling would not be weakened, and with his heart beating, these blood circulated back and forth throughout his body.

He didn't know that only the dragon blood that had been blended by the magic master with magic power and other medicines would not become poisonous blood, and that regret was useless at the moment, and soon, his skin was dry and wrinkled, and his hair was slowly emitting a scorching smell, and in a few moments, he would be on fire.

Gradually, the gangster lost the power to move, the girl's anger disappeared slightly, seeing his dying appearance, he hesitated for a moment, held the gangster's hand, a magic power immediately spread rapidly in his body, and quickly fused with those boiling dragon blood, Qi Meng only felt that the boundless burning pain quickly subsided, and the cool and refreshing feeling almost made him moan, those angry and unruly dragon blood, under the traction of Sophie's magic power, docile and peaceful, gradually followed Sophie's guidance into Qi Meng's body, his damaged internal organs, bones, muscles, quickly healed, in this new body, the fighting spirit continued to breed, Until all the dragon blood was completely integrated into Qi Meng's body, he sat up from the ground panting, clenched his fists, and found that his fighting spirit had actually reached the level of the sixth level!

However, these fighting qi seemed to be a little loose, and there was no condensation of the sixth-level fighting qi at all.

Sophie let go of her hand and said coldly, "Now that you have got your dragon blood, go and run away." ”

Qi Meng was in a good mood and said, "Dear Miss Sophie, I will take you to see the old chief's secret. ”

Sophie was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she had been pulled out of the cave by Qi Meng.

At this time, the old chief was leading almost all his clansmen to lurk in the forest around the Sunset Mercenaries, preparing to strike the opponent in the head at night, and in order to set an example, he even called his second son Lacey, who was still injured.

Half of the men of the tribe wore homemade armor, which was somewhat different in shape from the average size of the armor in order to cater to their transformed body shape, and the most obvious part of the back had a few regular round holes, so that the bone spurs of their transformation could pass through it.

When the night was extremely dark, the old chief took nearly one hundred and thirty warriors from the clan to slowly approach the mercenary camp, the old chief personally observed for several days, and had already figured out that the night sentry of these mercenaries was divided into two parts, one part hid in a tree in the camp and observed from above, and the other part patrolled back and forth around the forest of 100 meters around the camp.

The light of the magic crystal spread to the forest more than ten meters in the camp, and it was completely swallowed up by the darkness, but the hearing of these strong people could definitely penetrate every corner within forty meters.

A group of people who were slowly marching in the darkness entered a hundred meters around the camp, one of the four teams of mercenaries on patrol quietly fell under their claws, the old chief took it personally, the four mercenaries were yawning, their heads had been separated from their bodies, and then the four men of the tribe took their magic crystals and continued their route to patrol forward, and the mercenaries on the tree only saw the light from the forest pause for a few breaths, and continued to move forward in an orderly manner.

When they were about to enter the hearing range of the mercenaries in the trees, the old chief stopped the team, and they chose to sneak into the camp in this direction, because the mercenaries on the trees in this direction were the weakest compared to the other three directions, only level eight.

The well-informed old chief knew very well that the later the level of the warrior, the greater the gap between each level, and this eighth-level mercenary was more than twice as weak as Zadu after the broken arm, and only this mercenary could he be sure to kill with one blow.

The old chief looked at the mercenary under the light of the magic crystal on the top of the tree, his thin body slowly expanded, his muscles writhed violently, unlike other clansmen, the old chief's skin was black, and there was no trace of mist in the process of continuous drying, until the transformation was over, his lips were torn, his mouth was full of fangs, and the bone spurs on his back broke through the skin and rose high.

As the old chief slowly squatted, his legs buried in the ground, and his skin began to spew out a red mist, and the blood in his body was squeezed dry by his body and excreted on its own. This kind of charging method was only possible for the old chief in the entire tribe, and the clansmen standing beside the old chief clearly felt the shaking of the ground.

With the scattering of the ground soil, the old chief's body turned into a black shadow and flew out, straight towards the mercenary dozens of meters away, when the other party heard the rapid sound of air flow, the old chief had already arrived in front of him, he instinctively waved the long sword at the old chief, the eighth-level mercenary's reaction was extremely fast, but the fighting spirit could only be gathered half, how could his sword resist the old chief's long-accumulating claws, after a crisp sound, the long sword was directly shaken open, like the claws of the scythe of death's finger made his head completely leave the body.

After a beautiful blow, the old chieftain's figure quickly fell to the tree, holding the mercenary's body, catching the head tumbling in the air, gently putting the mercenary's 'two' body on the thick tree trunk, and quickly falling back to the ground along the trunk, this hunting process until the end, except for the crisp sound of the sword and claw colliding, there was no other sound.

More than a hundred people immediately followed the footsteps of the old chief, and in a place only ten meters away from the camp, everyone transformed, and the old chief gave an order, and the monsters in the white mist rushed out of the darkness and poured into the first tent, and the twelve sleeping mercenaries here did not notice the danger coming, until the severe pain came from their bodies, and after their instinctive screams and short screams consumed their last bit of vitality, they watched their bodies being torn apart, and their internal organs and blood splattered everywhere.

After that, the second tent, still twelve mercenaries, they were dressed in a panic, looking for weapons all over the ground, in front of the monsters, they used the spell as best they could, but a hastily used spell did not work in front of the monsters' claws, and the bloody killing turned the twelve people into broken corpses in the blink of an eye.

The third, the fourth,...... Soon the central tent of the camp was exposed to the monsters, and more than a dozen monsters led by the old chief rushed in, and the rest of the monsters continued to slaughter the mercenaries in the surrounding tents.

The monsters broke into the central tent, but what was waiting for them was not the head of the mercenaries, there was no one in the empty tent, but the ground was circled by cumbersome magic symbols A magic array, the old chief shouted badly, "Fooled, hateful mercenaries, I already knew that we would come to sneak attack!"

The old chief was the first to react, almost on the ground the magic array glowed at the same time, he jumped hard, jumped backwards out of the magic array, and the other dozen or so clansmen were not as lucky as him, the pillar of several meters of fire that erupted from the ground into the sky instantly engulfed them, the central tent disappeared in an instant, the monster's body was twisted in the flames, and only one struggled to crawl out of the flames.

The old chief thought back that he hadn't encountered a single mercenary with a little strength along the way, and he should have noticed this earlier.

The elite members of the Sunset Mercenaries surrounded the monsters from all four directions at the moment the magic circle was triggered.

The old chief listened to the screams of the clansmen one after another, the beast pupils fell on the incapacitated clansmen beside him, he had changed back into human form, the scorched wounds all over his body continued to ooze blood, and he continued to convulse in pain, the old chief turned his head and smashed his head with one foot, and let out a low roar, and the monsters who were fighting hard with the elites of the sunset mercenaries heard this roar, and rushed in one direction together.

The old chief ran to the front of the team, a total of sixty or seventy monsters, at this time closely followed each other, towards the mercenaries blocking the front, the mercenaries decisively got out of the way, and chose to attack the monsters from the left and right sides with other mercenaries who rushed to the side, more than a dozen monsters died under their attacks, and their corpses were held high by their companions on both sides of the team to resist the deadly attacks of the mercenaries.

"These damn things can't defend at all, once they fall into passivity, they're useless except to escape, kill them!" Zadu roared with red eyes as he chased the monsters, and his excitement was no weaker than the bloodthirsty monsters just now.

Just when he killed a monster and was about to chase it again, he was stopped by the mercenaries beside him, and all the mercenaries stopped at the end of the light of the camp, and then moved forward, the dark forest was a favorable environment for monsters, and Zadu, who was very unwilling, watched the figure of the last monster disappear into the darkness, and finally chose not to chase anymore.

This time, the mercenaries only lost more than 100 cannon fodder mercenaries and 14 elite members, but the other party's losses were nearly two-thirds, and more than 80 people died here. This great victory was attributed to the Great Magician of Hard, whose Detective Technique had discovered the old chief and others who had been investigating the situation here for the past few days, and designed the trap this time.

Taking advantage of the old chieftain's departure, the men of the tribe were not there, Qi Meng and Sophier quietly arrived at the old chief's house, and went straight to the old chief's bed, the simple bed was covered with an animal skin, Qi Meng reached out and lifted the whole bed, revealing a ladder that extended downward, Sophie was taken aback, and said, "I have been in the clan for so many years, and I didn't know that the old chief's house actually had a secret way." ”

She believed that Qi Meng was not running away, but came here, and said admittedly, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." ”

Qi Meng glanced at the girl's chest and muttered in a low voice, "It's better to touch it than to apologize." “

"What?" Sophie muttered to herself.

"Nothing, nothing, there's definitely something more interesting down there. The thug hurriedly walked down the stairs first.

Sophie followed suit.

The dark and narrow stone staircase continued to extend in a spiral, and when Zimmon and Sophiel walked to the space at the end of the stairs, the light of the magic crystal illuminated this underground secret room, and there was a strong negative energy in the closed space, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the red mist made everything in the secret room very blurred.

Sophie frowned, but did not show a trace of fear and panic, which surprised Qi Meng, who thought that he could take the opportunity to get some advantage or act as a hero, but it seemed to be in vain.

After taking a few steps forward, the stone platform behind the red mist gradually became clear, and if you looked closely, it was actually an altar.