This kind of major matter, Donghezi can't decide, I'm afraid Duke Van Duolun can't decide. There are many detailed terms that cannot be discussed. Both sides had to take a pause. The next day, Tohezi and his party decided to leave the area for a while and go on a 'commercial expedition' to the human mountains to the west. But when they left the city, they encountered some obstacles - some protesting snake men blocked the main road in the city.

The city is originally a complex mountain like a terraced mountain, and it takes half a day to detour if a road is blocked. When the attendants went to contact the new way, everyone stopped by to watch the protesting snakes. As a result, I also saw that the snake people would put up protest signs, which were not only colorful and bell-and-whistle, but also quite rich in content.

What: black-hearted ban, forcing the snake country industry;

What: black box operation, trampling on public opinion

Also: Seventy percent of the snake people in the snake country demand to be reviewed one by one!

Another: The snake king acts chaotically, and the snake people do not accompany him!

There were even a few people dressed as snake warriors, standing on the high platform of the rock, giving a speech with emotion, and began to say: "We must awaken the silent voice with firm and gentle power." As a result, after taking turns to go up to a few snake people to give speeches, the more they talked, the more excited they became, and some snakes shouted: "Return the ban, protect it." Those Du Cai Zhe who retorted should consciously step down!" Finally, a middle-aged snake warrior who seemed to be highly respected came to the podium under the cheers of all the snakes: "Snake people, since the king came to the throne, he said that he would fight for the economy, but over the years, has the economy been booming?

"No!!" the snake people were agitated, and they shouted noisily: "There is no loot." There are no rewards, no extra income! Now the price of meat is rising, the price of blood is rising, the price of everything is rising, and the rats in the city have doubled!" and some people shouted excitedly: "The child has learned martial arts but has no war or work, and can only do hard labor like those goblins and human slaves." Is this the life of a serpent? The people above are disorderly, corrupt and corrupt. Self-inflicted bandits, deceive Baixin!"

The respected middle-aged snake warrior on the stage raised his firm fist and shouted: "To live, to live, to build!" The snakes also shouted below: "To live, to live, to build!"

The respected middle-aged snake warrior on the stage waved his fist and shouted: "Oppose the ban, protect the tradition, strongly protest the black box operation, fool the snake people!" ”

The respected middle-aged snake man warrior on the stage waved his arms excitedly and shouted, "If they don't listen to the call of the snake people. Let's go to the temple. Declare our righteous cry to the gods!Go to the temple now!Go!!!" So there were also snake people below to respond. A large group of snake people went to the huge stalagmite-shaped temple of the god of war and fertility not far away.

Finally gave way to the road, and when Toheko and his party were about to move away from the place of right and wrong, the crowded temple gate could be seen faintly gliding out of several gorgeously dressed snake priests. In a loud magical voice, he proclaimed, "The temple has never shied away from controversy. The temple has convened multiple parties to communicate face-to-face. There have been no less than 10 consultations with the ruling and opposition factions. Consultations were convened six times, but all parties failed to put aside their views and were unable to reach a consensus between the government and the opposition. The temple is deeply concerned and sorry for this. In view of the fervent cries of the masses. The Temple believes that the ban should be fully reviewed and that no consultation will be convened until a consensus has been reached. The development and stability of the snake country depends on the bearing of the ruling king and the support of the people of the snake country. After this tempering, we should learn lessons, reflect on the promotion of future policies, and more importantly, observe public opinion. ”

"Looks like the ban is going to be yellow. The six-stringed piano looked at it with some emotion, and Donghezi casually threw away a sentence: "Isn't this just a series of good dramas? At this time, the six-stringed piano broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead: Why am I talking so much? It would be bad if it was exposed!

He had already secretly influenced a clerk with high-level magic according to the arrangement of the 'big boss above', and quietly revised the roadmap this time. Originally going through a magical ruin, it's time to take the team into the depths of the magical ruins. There should be a terrible 'waiter' waiting there! The snake people don't enslave the human tribes, not because they are benevolent, but because they are not inhabitable for the snake people, and there are magical ruins and steep mountains in the way, plus human tribal tribute. That's why I kept it.

And the most important thing he needs to do now is how to find an excuse to leave before the team enters the ruins of ancient magic!

This is very nerve-wracking, and I am worried that the excuse is not good, which will lead to suspicion. So I hesitated for 4 days. It wasn't until he saw the huge bud-like terrible plants in the distance, affected by the magical turbulence, larger than the castle and like open monstrous mouths facing the sky, that he made up his mind to leave.

According to the plan, he opened a pocket scent bottle, quietly hung it in a truck, and then slowly fell to the back of the team, and found a reason to prevaricate the team leader: "I'm going to have diarrhea." Probably a little longer. Let's go first, I'll follow after I finish pulling" and then was reprimanded as a matter of course: "What are you doing in the ghost hall? What if I fall behind?

He did not stop: "I know the way, and there are the footprints of the team on the ground, and the flags. I'm even more on. Then he continued to be scolded: "! It's a magical turbulence zone, and all sorts of things can happen at any time." When you're following alone, what if a demonic beast comes out and eats you?"

"It's going to take five or six hours. The six-stringed piano seemed to be unable to hold back: "Just for a while, no problem." I have a horse, and I'll be running over in a moment. As a result, the team leader arranged for 3 people to follow him: "Do things according to the regulations, and there will be more people to take care of." You can resist the situation for a while. ”

The six-stringed piano's plan was a complete failure, and after three minutes of pretending to play, he was chasing back the large group with a few others. At this point, the team had entered an area where the magical energy was becoming more and more intense. There are not only tall and twisted trees, but also strange 'shrubs' that slowly wriggle like sea anemones, and you can also see some broken walls of ancient ruins with only a few small sections left, and the stones are made of unknown materials. It actually shimmered with strange dots of light.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front, as if there was a sound of drawing swords and shooting, and then the sound stopped suddenly, and soon the news came: a shadow spider had been found in front, and it had been exploded. The team returned to calm and continued to walk through the scattered ruins and strange sparse trees. Nothing else was seen except for the occasional ghost of an animal that manifested in the turbulence of magic, the bones and old armor of a few dead people on the side of the road, and a few Thor Golviers watching from afar between the ruins. It was only when a great fog drifted in that the procession was ordered to stop. Then the front team flew to the figure of Reverend Magellan and a few mages, and quickly flew in front of the high mist. Then it crackled and unleashed a burst of brilliant spells. Then the tsunami-high mist was rapidly siphoned into one of Reverend Magellan's 'kettles'. Then the heavens and the earth were clear, and peace returned. There was only another news from the previous one: it was an activation spell just now, and it has been subdued. The team moved on and remained alert.

Hey, could that activation spell be the 'ambusher'? The six-stringed piano was apprehensive and complaining: "Isn't it good to be serious?" Lao Tzu risked killing his head, and you sent this kind of goods to appear? Don't blame me for not completing the mission!

In fact, the psychological shock of the other people in the team is quite large. They all talked to each other. Because the volume of the super giant fog just now was like a great flood. Float over and envelop the entire team, and then a few spells come out, and most of the team will suffer. Fortunately, there are masters in the line. There is no danger in this way, otherwise there will be a lot of people who will die here today!

For the next three or four hours, Yiqiē was as calm as usual, only a few colorful magic vortices appeared in mid-air on the road, but nothing was conjured for a long time, and a few woods were moving on a large scale in the distance, which was quite spectacular! Their main body is a slug-like rhizome, and their behavior is the same as that of a slug, like a wriggling hillside. The dozen or so immortal pillars sticking out of their backs are several stories high, and from a distance they look like a forest moving. Maybe it's because of the turbulence of magic that these strange and huge things are gradually appearing. Everyone was fine, and the six-stringed piano was in a hurry, and quietly dragged the box that hid the otherworldly teleportation ring in the palm of his hand: Why haven't you come out yet? What the hell are you doing? You're about to get out of the ruins!

As a result, after walking out of the ruins, there was still movement, which made him depressed. Then there was a sudden alarm in front of him: "Alert! Alert! Hurry up and be on alert! There is ~~~" Before the words fell, suddenly two or three fell from the sky one after another, and some black and big guys smashed on the ground like meteorites, and even smashed a truck!

When the six-stringed piano opened the box excitedly, no longer had to worry about being found out about the magic ring, and decisively took the ring and began to recite the spell, the psychology was somewhat happy: It's finally over! You guys are so ruthless, go straight to the meteor~~~Meteor~~~

What a fart! What a bunch of fleas just fell!

A group of magically tainted giant fleas, like enhanced brown bears in swarthy armor, glared at the human prey with eerie yellow eyes. Then the swishing lightning leaped, and dozens of leather balls that seemed to fly back and forth slammed into the sand, and a slaughter began!

Fast! Too fast! In terms of combat power, these large fleas that come and go like electricity are not too powerful. But it was too fast! The carapace was so heavy and hard that it was useless to cut it with a sword, but the person who cut it was turned on his back by the man in the big carapace, and even the six-stringed lyre, which was reciting the incantation, was swept off the horse, and gnawed a mouthful of plaster.

When he looked up, the people around him were screaming, the horses were neighing, and they came and went as fast as black thunder, like a sledgehammer, like an armored rhinoceros, and the whole team was in a mess! Some people were also pierced by the needles of fleas, like iron piercing their bodies, and they were killed instantly! Only when a loud shout and thunder with the effect of 'command animals' came to make these frenzied and terrifying fellows shudder a little.

Ponuk, who had just practiced in the back team, shook the scene with the kung fu he had just practiced, and his body had more than doubled, and the big dragon horn battle axe in his hand crossed the border like a cold wind, cutting the bodies of two or three big fleas one after another. But the remaining fleas sprewdly jumped elsewhere, castrated like arrows, and difficult to pursue. Bonouk was about to stride in pursuit, when he suddenly saw a dazzling ray suddenly burst out in the team in front of him, like a dense burst of lightning, phantom color, negative energy, etc., like a bamboo tube popping beans. In just one breath, a large area of the team lay down in the middle of the team!

Fleas are just smoke bombs! The real attacker is this! What is it that can cast a dozen high-level spells in a row in an instant? Instead of 'moving forward bravely', Ponouk shrank and turned into the size of an owl and flew down to the nearby tree to take a closer look.

It's a whispering ball!!

Slightly like a ball full of tentacles floating in the team, larger than an Asian elephant, including more than a dozen tentacles covered with strange little eyes and hideous strange mouths, drooling and screaming or chanting terrible prayers, like a nightmare distorted horror eye monster appeared in everyone's dreams, each strange eyeball boiled with a new round of magical energy, about to come another volley, like a machine gun sweeping the remnants of the people!

Ponuk weighed it for a moment, and then retreated bravely: the Whispering Ball's spell casting ability is equivalent to that of a level 27 mage! His Ice Ray, Death Finger, Shapeshifting Everything, and Lucky Enough can carry it, but it's hard to say what the Magic Missile, Otto Dance, and Death Law are. It's too ~~~ to use this thing against us

When cold sweat broke out on his forehead, a monster that looked like a mixture of jellyfish and octopus had flown out of the team in front of him, and more than a dozen tentacles each cast a spell, and in an instant, the fog filled the four directions, lightning fell from the sky, and more than a dozen qi elements jumped out, and thunder ran and rushed towards the whispering ball.

Whoosh Pop~~~ The second round of crazy rays of the Whispering Ball flew in all directions like a machine gun, blinking like a piece of paper and cleaning all the gas elements! But there were also some small gas elements that dodged the rays, and they were afraid to die and pounced on his eyes and body, launching a suicide attack, and the whispering balls were extremely annoyed, and the large mouths on the surface of his body opened and closed fiercely, devouring them one by one.

In just two or three strokes, a powerful whirlwind had appeared all around, carrying a large amount of ice and dust to push the elephant-sized whispering ball towards the ruins of the magical turbulence. It was as if a misty storm had struck past. But the ball of whispering was also very good, and the dozen or so mouths that were lying across and up and down did not know what spells were recited, and began to cast a series of dissolving spells!

At this moment, from the dark wind of ice and sand, a silver-white glittering bear fist suddenly flew out, with multiple spell blessings and the power of Vajra Fist and Dragon Pulse Movement, combined into a huge force of tens of thousands of pounds, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

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