Chapter 442: Bewitching Beauty

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The vines in the old woman's hands were thick and green, and they looked extremely tough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 But after quietly shattering a small branch through the magic power sent out, and knowing that this thing did not pose any threat to himself, Yang Ling decided to take the plan and let the other party tie him up.

After pulling Yang Ling to a small room full of firewood, and looking at the thick vines tied to him one after another, the old woman nodded with satisfaction, turned around and ordered the little girl behind her, "Lucy, tell everyone in the tribe that we will act as soon as it gets dark tomorrow night, and if you don't want to die here, make all preparations as soon as possible!"

"But, grandma, Mr. Yuri, he" looked at Yang Ling, who was weak after being poisoned and tied up to death, Lucy Qiao's face was slightly red, and she seemed to feel a little guilty, and she seemed to have a different opinion on the old woman's approach.

Looking at Yang Ling, who seemed to be desperate and silent, and then at the kind granddaughter, the old woman smiled coldly, "If you don't hand him over, what will you do tomorrow when the groundhogs come to ask for someone?" Three years ago, they killed dozens of people on the spot a little later, and if there is nothing this time, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as killing dozens of people!"

As she spoke, the old woman dragged the kind Lucy out, commanded her to give orders to prepare her people to flee the Ural Mountains, and then got busy nervously. Although the movement is not fast, it is very organized, and there are no important things, just a small light package, and even most of the antiques handed down from the ancestors are thrown aside. With a resolute and decisive attitude, she deserves to be a sinister old witch!

The old woman was busy coming and going, but Yang Ling closed her eyes and recuperated.

How advanced has the Groundhog King on Mount Gaelya been?

After understanding what had happened to the old woman's tribe, he was puzzled. Young and vigorous young men who are hunters are easy to understand and can call them as coolies, but it is incomprehensible that boys who have not yet reached adulthood and old men in their seventies and eighties are not spared. For a while, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out the purpose of the Soil Whip King.

After a busy night, the women of the valley fell asleep, recuperating and preparing for tomorrow's escape. However, in the dead of night, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside the small room, and soon the little girl Lucy walked in softly.

"Mr. Yuri, Mr. Yuri" After gently waking up Yang Ling, who was pretending to be asleep, the little girl took out a bottle of spring-like liquid from her arms, "This is the antidote, as long as you drink a few drops, you will be able to recover your strength, I will help you cut these thick vines!"

A beautiful and kind little girl!

Looking at the antidote in Lucy's hand and looking at her big bright eyes, Yang Ling was surprised. Although I knew that this little girl was very kind and had opinions about her grandmother's approach, I never thought that she would sneak in in the middle of the night to save herself.

"After I escape, what are you going to do, how are you going to deal with the terrible Groundhog?" looked at the kind Lucy, Yang Ling smiled.

The poison refined by the old woman is different, and it can quickly make people weak, but after making full preparations in advance, he has already dissolved it. The antidote in the little girl's hand may be precious to ordinary people, but to him, it no longer means anything. As for the thumb-thick vines on his body, there is no threat.

"This, I"

Under Yang Ling's reminder, Lucy immediately thought of the plight of her clansmen, her face was pale, and she didn't know what to do for a while. She didn't want Yang Ling to be captured by the groundhogs because of her grandmother, but she didn't want the unsatisfactory groundhogs to go on a killing spree and wantonly slaughter the few people who were already left.

"In this way, you put the antidote in my arms, and the thick vines on my body will be left alone. When I get to the nest of the groundhog, I'll think of a way myself!" looked at the embarrassed Lucy, Yang Ling smiled faintly. If you drink the antidote and cut the thick vines, how can you continue to play out your plan?

"Lucy, what are you doing here so late?"

Just when the little girl didn't know what to do, the old woman's eerie voice came in. In a panic, Lucy quickly stuffed the antidote into Yang Ling's pocket, and then put away the sharp dagger, "Grandma, it's so cold in the mountains, I'll bring in a few pieces of hot bread for Mr. Yuri." ā€

"Hehe, it's okay to have a full meal before you die!" After walking in on crutches, looking at the black bread that Lucy stuffed into Yang Ling's mouth, the old woman smiled substantially. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Yang Ling's bulging pocket, and seemed to have found a bottle full of antidotes, as if he had found nothing. After Yang Ling swallowed the dry black bread in a few bites, he told the little girl to withdraw, and then locked the small room.

What a kind little girl!

After swallowing the warm black bread, thinking of Lucy's sweet smile and big black eyes, Yang Ling couldn't help but think of Alice, who was tens of thousands of miles away. I remembered the time when I started from scratch in Wesson Town, and I was comfortable under the thoughtful waiter of the little girl.

One night, it passed quickly!

Maybe he was busy preparing to escape, or maybe he was strictly guarded by the old woman, and the little girl Lucy did not appear after the third watch. It wasn't until noon, with a burst of earth-shattering screams, that the old woman led several tall women to open the door and walk in.

"Hurry up and hand him over to the Groundhog, and then hurry up and get ready, and rush out down the brook as soon as it gets dark. The old woman's face was gloomy, her right hand on crutches trembled slightly, and she seemed to be extremely nervous, "Remember, you must swallow the antidote before setting off at night, and if anyone dies under the poison, she can only blame herself for her own bad luck!"

"Yes, ma'am!" several women said as they pulled Yang Ling out and quickly came to the exit of the valley.

Normally, there is not a single ground plucker around the valley, but now there is a large area. Some are red, some have fat heads and big ears, and some are motionless like stone carvings, basically, all of them have the strength of fourth-order demonic beasts or above. The most amazing thing is that in the center is a mutated giant ground rat, lying on the ground like a thousand-year-old turtle.

After throwing Yang Ling to the ground, several women quickly retreated. Soon, several fat-headed and big-eared groundhogs pounced like gusts of wind, squeaked around Yang Ling, and after a few turns, bit his clothes and dragged him to the back of the giant groundhog. With the order of the leader guy, the giant groundhog turned around and left quickly under the escort of many guys, running faster and faster like a cloud!

It's not bad to domesticate a few of these giant groundhogs and use them to pull carts!

Lying on the giant rat naturally, looking at the rapidly regressing scene, Yang Ling thought of the benefits of domesticating these mutated giant rats. Although the speed is not as good as that of a unicorn, it is much smoother, and it is definitely good for pulling a car. After crossing to the Tylen continent, I have seen a lot of carriages, but I have never seen a car pulled by mice, if you make one, pulling it out will definitely attract people's attention!

The giant Groundhog was moving fast, getting closer and closer to the towering Mount Gaelia. Along the way, I encountered more and more groundhogs, and even encountered several idyllic valleys. Through a powerful divine sense, it was found that almost all of them were women, and it seemed that they had the same experience as the old woman's tribe.

What kind of guy is the Groundbath King, how can he send a rat pack to plunder the male surnames of so many tribes?

More than two hours later, with many doubts, Yang Ling took a free rat cart to Mount Garya. In the distance, it looks lush and green, but when you look closer, you can see that the mountain is full of huge caves, and countless swarms of groundhogs come and go. Through a powerful divine sense, it was discovered that almost all the caves were connected together, and they were like spider webs in all directions. That is, the entire mountain peak was almost hollowed out and became a giant lair!

"Tsk, awesome!"

After sitting on the giant rat and entering the interior of the mountain peak and looking at the labyrinthine cave, Yang Ling shook his head incredulously. Although I had been prepared for a long time, I still didn't expect these ground-whipped rats' nests to be so spectacular. It seems that the Groundhog is a natural burrower!

After running quickly inside the mountain peak for more than half an hour, the giant earth bag stopped in a wide square, and at the signal of several giant rats with fiery red bodies, Yang Ling followed them all the way forward. After turning around a few strange giant stone sculptures, I saw an amazing scene that almost fell out of my eyes.

Behind the giant stone sculpture is a pool with a fountain, and the heat wave is blowing in the face, making it seem to be a rare hot spring. The presence of a large hot spring in the interior of the mountain is a rarity in itself, but even more surprising is the fact that there is a large crystal bed in the hot spring, on which a woman with long hair and a shawl and a pink veil leans languidly, panting. Several ** hunk men with upper body circled around her, some knocked her back, some let her rub her little hands, and some gently touched her thighs

Around the crystal bed, there were several giant golden rats lying on their stomachs. Whenever the beauty snorted dissatisfied, several giant rats pounced like gusts of wind, dragging her dissatisfied man out and replacing him with a new macho man. On the delicate beauty, Yang Ling felt a surging energy fluctuation, with a hint of the unique aura of a soil pluck. If you guessed correctly, this should be the Groundhog King who transforms into Chengren, the ultimate king who can command hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of groundhogs in the Ural Mountains!

Light gauze cover body, under the slender jade neck, a piece of mutton fat-like snow-white breasts are faint, half covered and half hidden; slender and well-proportioned legs are exposed, the beautiful lotus feet are small and exquisite, and the foot nails are coated with a layer of red nail polish, which looks extremely glamorous; a pair of big eyes are pretty and demonic, flattering, and the red lips with a sense of surname are slightly open, and the gestures exude a fatal allure, which affects the nerves of the half-naked macho men, and tempts the most primitive ** in their hearts!

Charming, silvery, ridiculous!

Through the hazy mist, looking at the bewitching beauties not far away, Yang Ling shook his head in disbelief. After thinking about it, he couldn't imagine that the Groundhog King would look like this, and he couldn't imagine that the other party was so charming

(To be continued)