Looking down from the air, behind Lei Luo and the dragon, in the jungle nearly a thousand miles away, there was an extra dark line.

Its speed was a hundred times that of the two people in front of it, like lightning light and shadow, and in the blink of an eye, the distance was half closer.

"Damn, it's a death now!" said the dragon with cold sweat rolling down his face and face, and laughed miserably at Lei Luo.

Lei Luo stepped on it with all his might, and his body shot out like an arrow, "I have a way!"

"So what are you waiting for?!" roared the dragon.

"I'm afraid you don't believe Lao Tzu, then I'm coming!" Lei Luo raised his hand, and the Hell's Wheel shot out rapidly, and the woods within a radius of several miles died.

"Oh my god!" the dragon was taken aback.

A few seconds later, Mo Feng, who was chasing closely behind, suddenly stopped his flying figure.

The two miscellaneous breaths in front of them actually disappeared like this, and they disappeared like ghosts. As a demon hunter, Mo Feng sneered at all demons and monsters, and used the eighteenth layer of hell as a back garden to go in and out, but at this moment he couldn't find any reason to explain why the two miscellaneous pieces disappeared.

Could it be that the teeth are dry?

Mo Feng thought of those natives who were also elusive, and his face gradually became extremely gloomy.

Following the traces of energy left behind, Mo Feng found the place where Lei Luo took out his hand in the Underworld Wheel, and looked at the trees that had withered and turned to ashes, his eyes instantly contracted.

He couldn't even tell what kind of attack the other party was using and what the purpose was.

After staying for a few minutes, Mo Feng pulled out his body and walked away in an instant.

After a long time, the ground slowly lifted up on the mound, and Relo got up from his hiding place. After pulling the dragon out of the soil next to him, he released the Grim Wheel again, retracting the death breath that locked the opponent's soul.

Gradually, there was a soft thump. The dragon's heartbeat began to slowly recover.

The first sentence when he opened his eyes, Yu Long sincerely expressed his respect to Lei Luo: "Little handsome guy, Lao Tzu has convinced you!"

As for the understanding of the main plane, the dragon is also limited to the level of fur. His devouring abilities as a dragon general were not perfect, so he solved several sinners in hell. It brought him some useful memories.

For the next half month, the two of them traveled long distances in the jungle, looking for springs when they were thirsty, eating wild fruits and killing wild beasts when they were hungry. Time passed day by day, and he couldn't get out of the jungle, as if he was deliberately trapped by this green sea.

According to the foot strength of the two of them, no matter how big the jungle is, it should have been out of range long ago. Now the only explanation is to lose its way. No matter how you go, it's still going in circles.

"What should I do?" asked the dragon.

Lei Luo looked up, and the sky was so tightly obscured by the canopy of trees that he couldn't even let in the slightest bit of sunlight. He leaped to his feet, like a bird soaring into the air, and in all directions he was still in a vast expanse of emerald green, and he found nothing.

Just as Relo fell to the ground, a blow arrow came from his feet and plunged into his abdomen. It's not coming fast. But it wasn't until the flesh hurt slightly that Lei Luo noticed it.

It was impossible. But now it's a reality.

There was still nothing to be found in the perception, Lei Luo fell straight down, and the person was still in the air, so he was hit by a rope lasso, hit the tree hard, and then bounced to the ground.

The dragon was unconscious. Lying there, foaming at the mouth, he was also injured by blowing arrows, and fell into a state of complete paralysis.

Not only the body, but also the original power has been blocked. Lei Luo watched as several emerald green figures in the realm of perception that looked exactly like trees approached him. But it can't even be urged.

With a bang, the tallest of them kicked out Lei Luo.

When he awoke again, Relo found himself lying in a yurt, covered in animal skins. The tent is also made of all kinds of leather patchwork and sewn, and the handwork is crude, but it looks sturdy.

There was a wooden platform next to the floor with bits and pieces of miscellaneous items on it. A large chunk of dried cow dung-like stuff was being used as fuel in the iron furnace, jumping into flames while emitting a foul smell. On the pole in the center of the tent, Lei Luo saw several shriveled scalps with hair.

Lei Luo struggled to get up, found his clothes to put on, and before he could take a few steps, his feet went limp, and he almost fell.

The physical wound caused by the blow arrow was of course nothing to him, but the paralyzing force was so ferocious that it had only slightly dissipated its effect until now.

Walking out of the tent, the harsh sunlight poured down, forcing Lei Luo to raise his hand to cover his forehead.

It is a village-like settlement, except that all the houses are animal skin tents. A few bare-bottomed kids, who were chasing a water-filled animal urine bubble and kicking it, screamed when they saw Lei Luo standing outside.

A strange horse with sharp horns suddenly charged, and the knight flew up and kicked Relo down.

"Nasihaku, Xiluotu!" The knight, whose face was painted with a pale band, resembled an Indian on earth, and shouted in a language that Relo did not understand, and rode his horse around him a few times, laughing loudly.

Lei Luo has been crisscrossing so far, and it is the first time that he has been treated as a mouse under the claws of a cat, but the expression on his face has not changed, just looking at the person fixedly.

The knight jumped off his horse and beat Lei Luo with three punches and two kicks until he couldn't get up, and then he was satisfied.

A passing girl helped Lei Luo up, and also said something in that unfamiliar language, with a friendly look in her eyes.

"Fuck off. Lei Luo broke free from the other party's support.

The girl was stunned, patted the dust on his body for him, and then left.

"These guys are fucking headhunters, known as brutes by the criminals, and the two gangs often fight. A familiar voice came.

Lei Luo walked around several tents and saw the dragon.

He was being locked in a cage less than a meter high, and he could only curl up in a ball with great difficulty, and his face was red under the scorching sun, like a prawn about to be roasted.

Lei Luo stepped forward and tugged on the lock on the cage door, but his hands and feet were extremely sore, and he didn't react at all.

"It didn't work, I tried it too. Listening to these natives, the effect of the anesthetic will last for at least a week before it can be completely dissipated. "Although the dragon has not absorbed much from the sinners, the sinners know the native language, so he can grasp the current information.

"What are we going to do?" asked Relo.

"I guess I'm going to be a coolie!" the dragon spat out. "Lao Tzu woke up and punched a kid and was locked in a dog cage. You'd better be honest and wait until you regain your strength in a few days. ”

Relo was silent.

In the afternoon of the same day, the two were chained by the natives, dragged behind their horses, and escorted to the edge of the jungle.

Arrived at the place. Relo saw a large barren mountainous area that resembled a quarry, full of huge rocks and bare surfaces.

The two of them wore leg irons, carried special hammers, and began to smash stones. The native who beat Lei Luo before was named Gale Wind, and seeing that Lei Luo was working hard and didn't dare to resist, he smiled contemptuously and went to look elsewhere.

"After smashing stones and planting trees, these natives have the greatest strength only in the forest. It used to be a forest, but it was destroyed by the sinners. They destroyed a forest. The natives will come over and you will plant another piece, you are really fucking persistent!" The dragon whispered what he heard, and then complained to Lei Luo, "Why don't you let Lao Tzu resist? Lao Tzu is not willing to help them work like a dog!"

"Didn't you say that we would wait until we regain our strength, here can help us recover in advance. Relo replied.

He had completely regained his composure, his black and white eyes were not angry, nor was there any murderous intent, and he picked up the hammer and smashed it up.

The dragon sighed helplessly. He also began to smash stones. The first hammer went down, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

Even though he is as weak as a newborn baby at the moment. But the dragon still felt the hardness of the rock from the anti-seismic force of the hammer. If you look closely, you can see that the surface of the stone is mixed with the unique glow of metal.

"Adamantite, if you could be smashed with a hammer so easily, then we would have no value of living. Not far away, a man who also looked like a captive sneered.

"How many floors escaped?" the dragon glanced at him.

There are no other populations in the Dark Lands except the beings of hell, the sinners, and the natives. The man nodded. With an expression that I couldn't tell whether it was indifferent or numb, he replied, "The eighth layer." ”

The eighth layer is already a legion-level hell, and in terms of individual strength, that man will definitely be able to crush the dragon. But at this moment, he was like a plague chicken, standing there and not even being able to straighten his legs.

"Smash it every day. Month after month, you'll soon be like everyone else here. But don't be discouraged, it's much better to fall into the hands of the natives than to fall into the hands of the sinners, because at least you can still live. If I had known that I would end up like this, I would have died in hell. The man grinned slowly, revealing a mutilated tooth. The hundreds of captives behind him were all like walking corpses, casting dull glances at Lei Luo and the dragon.

"It's fucking unlucky, I'd rather die than become like this!" "The dragon whispered to Lei Luo, "Although you can't maintain your human form in hell, and you don't have much fun to find it, at least it's free enough!

"Anything will be there. Lei Luo replied thoughtlessly and continued to smash.

He already knew why he was still brought here to smash rocks without the strength of the chicken-I'm afraid that the natives are in a hurry in this regard, so he wants to familiarize himself and the dragon with the dragon in the past few days, and after a few days of regaining strength, they will already become proficient.

The pattern engraved on the hammer caught Relo's attention, it was some kind of rudimentary formation, a type of weapon construction to increase the destructive power.

This is a very valuable discovery, and Lei Luo guesses that maybe his construction skills, which he has not used for many years, will be useful.

A week passed quickly, and the two were fully recovered.

With a small build, Lei Luo completely changed the dragon's mind - now he was reluctant to leave the "quarry".

[Gravity Bonus].

Gravity is the ground that makes the Dark Land special from any other plane, and even if it is out of hell, the pressure it needs to bear is more than 10,000 times that of the ordinary plane.

This in itself is terrifying enough data, but Lei Luo has carved a gravity bonus on himself and the dragon, which directly doubles the gravity!

In other words, the other captives need tens of thousands of catties of strength to smash down a fragment of Adamantite Stone, and they need at least 100,000 catties!

The materials needed to complete the construction were not hard to find, and Lei Luo used his own blood to easily hand over the assignment that Maoyan might get a perfect score for. The natives were puzzled as to why the hammer of cold iron used by Lei Luo and the dragon was always easier to break, but they never even dreamed that there was a master builder hiding by their side.

With an intelligence of more than 300 at present, Lei Luo has mastered the native language in just a few days, and has learned that the construction level of the Dark Lands has long since degraded to the point of near extinction.

The sinners are looking for the power of the fire, not the increase of external forces. The natives are powerless, and all they have at hand are low-level drawings that are worthless.

"We're sure we'll escape now, but when will we get the best of luck if we continue to escape like this?" Lei Luo sat in the dark prison and said to the dragon, "Why don't you start here, start now." If you want to be as strong as these natives and even sinners, you have to blend in with them, understand them, and then devour them. I didn't come to the dark places to save my life. ”

All the dragon wanted was to secretly exercise under the care of the natives to improve his strength, and the people in the province were chased and killed by the criminals and fled all day long. Hearing that Lei Luo meant this, he couldn't help but be stunned. (To be continued......)