Chapter 112, Danger
"Senior sister!!"
"Sister, you can say something!!"
Song Zhi's silence finally made the excited Feng Ye and the deer-eared half-demon react.
The two of them closed in unison, turned their heads and stared at Song Zhi with burning eyes.
Especially the pitiful expression of the deer-eared little half-demon who was looking forward to it, fearing that his hopes would be disappointed.
It's really a sight to behold, and you will feel your heart break.
It's a pity that Song weaves iron and stone hearts.
She didn't feel heartbroken at all, but instead hit the idea of a little half-demon.
As a female sword cultivator who has officially stepped into the way of the sword with soft water and ice sword intent.
Asking Song Zhi to be soft-hearted and kind is simply a fool's dream.
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"Whether they can really escape is not yet known."
"I just have a preliminary idea."
"Lulu, you just said that you will die if you contact that immortal half-demon?"
"What's going on? Is it convenient to expand and talk about it specifically? ”
Song Zhi looks bright, and his solemn expression has a righteous spirit.
In addition, she is a woman, and her affinity is even worse than that of Feng Ye.
I don't know if it's to please or sell Song Weaving's favor, the deer-eared little half-demon is much more enthusiastic about Song Weaving than when he was Feng Ye.
"So that my sister knows that Lulu is not a lie."
"I don't know what my sister wants to do with that immortal half-demon, but for the sake of my sister's safety, I advise my sister not to act rashly."
"Because that half-demon is not only forbidden on his body, but also has powerful mana attached to the chains that bind him."
"If a non-manager gets close enough to him by half a metre or accidentally touches his body, the person will die instantly."
"According to the intentions of the administrators, they are trying to prevent us from being kind enough to feed the undead half-demons who don't know what to do."
"Second, it's to kill chickens and monkeys, and use the tragic state of the immortal half-demon to threaten to suppress us."
"So sister, even if that undead half-demon can help us, we have to think about it in the long run."
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The little deer-eared half-demon tried to explain things in a more plain and clear way.
He smoothly substituted himself into Song Zhi and Feng Ye, forcibly formed a three-person team, and his careful thinking was revealed.
Song Zhi ignored him.
After thinking for a while, she finally came to a conclusion: "Senior brother, getting the help of that immortal half-demon is the only way I can think of to leave. ”
"So, it's dangerous, and we're going to give it a try."
The gift package of the female supporting system contains high-level teleportation charms.
But when the corpse cave was in the corpse cave, the system told Song Zhi that the teleportation charm could not be activated.
Because the realm where they are located has been separated from the cultivation realm and belongs to an independent realm.
Therefore, not only can the teleportation talisman be accurately located, but in a world without aura, the talisman cannot take effect normally.
For now, Song Weaving can only take the risk and try other methods.
Otherwise, she and Feng Ye would have a good year, and they would only be exhausted in the pit.
wasting time is the most intolerable thing for Song Zhi.
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"Okay, junior sister will arrange it."
"I listen to you."
"Uh, uncle, sister, then, can Lulu do something for you?"
The deer-eared little half-demon has been staring at Song Zhi closely.
Hearing her leave him behind in her words, he suddenly felt half cold, and hurriedly shook the little short tail on the side, and carefully raised his head to brush it.
Facing his cautious and frightened little eyes, Song Zhi pursed his lips, and finally waved his hand, acquiescing to his joining.
"You're soft-spoken, you don't need to do much."
"If that works, I'll take you alive."
"Next, tell me about mining and the distribution of forces among the people and animals in this sinkhole."
Where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes.
Song Zhi would not be stupid and sweet to think that there was peace in the human and animal sheds, and everyone got along harmoniously.
You don't see it, just when the three of them get together and whisper.
In the corner where they first stayed, there was already a strong stage of violence and multiplayer movement.
Those who were oppressed were not only the weakest human female cultivators, but also several female half-demons.
There are even several delicate male cultivators and male half-demons.
And the perpetrators are all strong demons and equally strong half-demons.
The survival rules of the jungle have been concretized to the greatest extent in this human and animal shed.
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"Brother Niu, look over there."
"That girl is really smart!"
"I don't think I've played with pinching."
When Song Zhi looked at others, the rest of the people around her were also looking at her openly and secretly.
In fact, I don't blame others for looking at her.
The main reason is that Song Zhi has a bright appearance, the French skirt on his body is new and complete, and his mental outlook is completely different from that of others.
Even if the hair is a little messy, there are some dust and black marks on the face.
Her beauty and cleanliness are unique in the whole human and animal shed.
At first, there was no reaction.
The main reason is that the surroundings are too dark, and she and Feng Ye are far away from the main forces of the human and animal shed.
Therefore, the big demons and half-demons who have the right to speak did not find her.
Now that the dungeon is gradually brightening, and the eyesight of the demon clan is higher than that of the human race, the difference between Song Weaving and the discerning people can see it.
So one to ten, ten to hundred.
A few of the bosses who occupied the best territory of the human and animal sheds were all aware of her existence.
All of a sudden, the situation became dire.
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It's just a little bit of effort.
Song Zhi keenly noticed that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter.
A strong sense of restlessness and restlessness spread rapidly from the center of the barn.
"Senior sister."
"It's not quite right."
"You stand behind me and get out of the way."
Seeing that more and more people turned to look over, all kinds of eyes swept towards Song Zhi.
Feng Ye frowned, and Huo Ran stood up.
As early as when the deer-eared little half-demon realized that the situation was wrong, he ran to the side in panic.
As soon as Feng Ye moved, the group of half-demons and half-demons who were some distance away from them invariably got up and surrounded them.
The demon clan and the half-demon are one, and the half-demon is in a camp alone.
Although they are distinct from each other, they move in unison to approach Song Zhi and Feng Ye.
As they approached, Song Zhi and Feng Ye gradually retreated.
It wasn't until they reached the wall that the group stopped.
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"Senior Brother......
Song Zhi frowned and screamed, his eyes were dark and gloomy that could not be dissolved.
Feng Ye reached out and pushed her behind her back.
He used his tall body to block Song Weaving to death.
With a solemn face, he looked up at the three men who came out of the crowd, his whole body was tense, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were rising.
Like an enraged lion, the whole person is ready to attack.
"Hey, Terran, give you a thousand spirit stones, sell your sister to me to sleep for one night, and pay you back tomorrow, how about it?"
"Tsk, dead old dog, give you a night's sleep, can this beauty still have a life?"
"Hahaha, weak mortals, let's join our Snake Gang, I'll make sure you two brothers and sisters eat and drink spicy food!"
"Old dog stinky snake, let's say okay first, this time, you want a woman, and I will divide this man."
"With such an abundant spirit body, the old devil has not been hungry for three thousand years, oh hahahahaha!"