PS: One more dedication.

It was a giant spider with colorless, supple hairs, more than four meters tall, five meters in length and width, and four heads on all sides.

After making eye contact with the murderous, indifferent gaze of the giant spider, he found that the three beautiful girls that his companion had been chasing were all sitting firmly on its back, and the hairy eagle manipulated the puppet to raise his hands and make a gesture without malice, while whispering to Trist: "That spider must be an Asian boy."

Trist, since he's a 'tree shepherd' like you, can you guess his strength from experience?"

"I can't see through him, I can only be sure that his strength is by no means below mine, plus there must be an arcane mage among these four 'dark walkers' who can hide the traces of spellcasting, our situation is not very good..."The Black Panther rose up and returned to Trist, who was in a suit and leather shoes, and replied with a wry smile.

As soon as he said half a sentence, his body suddenly leaned forward, and was pierced by several huge bone spurs like scorpion tails that suddenly and inexplicably appeared in the void behind him.

"Be careful, they are five, five..."Suddenly hit hard, Trist's body stiffened, he looked down at his chest in horror, and with a terrible shout, he was suddenly swirled into a fan of bone spurs, and cut into a pile of splashes of bright red flesh.

The flesh and mud scattered in all directions, but did not fall to the ground, but turned into countless small red ants with transparent wings in the sunlight, forming a worm mist and rising into the air.

After flying at an altitude of 100 meters, the group of ants turned into drops of wax oil and condensed with each other. Wriggling and turning into the appearance of an eagle falcon, with a terrible chirp, it was about to soar into the sky.

At this moment, a monstrous wave suddenly rose in the river below Trist, submerging him without a trace.

The 'doll' was also pierced by the scorpion tail of the raid, and the hairy eagle, which had become incomplete and about to be shattered, witnessed another unknown enemy ambushing in the small river, setting off waves like an ocean storm to kill the seriously injured companion in one fell swoop, and there was little hope in his heart for survival.

However, it is the innate instinct of all living beings to find a glimmer of life in desperate situations. This is true even for a 'witch doctor' who doesn't know how many creatures he has killed with his own hands.

"Stop. Strange 'Dark Walker', do you really plan to kill the 'Lord's' 'dependents' for no reason..."Mao Ying roared through his 'doll', completely unaware that his simple words could really make a big difference.

In the void, a slender figure covered in diamond-shaped scales of changing color appeared in the void.

The nine scorpion tails that extended from all sides of the spine were no longer pressing to attack the 'witch doctor'. Rather, it flutters gracefully in the air. The slender figure asked, "You are a 'dependent' of the 'Lord'." It's a big man's henchman, but that doesn't justify you and your companions chasing a strange 'Darkwalker'.

This is a blatant provocation. ”

"I admit that the mighty 'Dark Walker' was indeed our fault for what just happened. The pressure suddenly decreased, and survival became no longer a luxury, and a vivid bitter expression appeared on the puppet's face, "But we really don't know that you are also 'dark walkers'.

The reason we're chasing you is ridiculous is because my damned companion Trist has a knack for collecting exotic corpses, and the red-haired girl among your companions happens to have a rare 'Aryante' bloodline. ”

"It turned out to be a coincidence," I wanted to deceive the enemy's purpose of chasing the four of them, but I didn't expect everything to be a misunderstanding, Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, thought about it and smiled hideously, and said on the spot: "Then what is the purpose of your coming to the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'?"

I don't think it's possible for two 'Dark Walkers' who have been favored by the 'Lord' to appear together on this 'otherworldly' island for no reason. ”

"Your Excellency, 'Sea Shrimp Island B1' is close to New York, and there are some things that are not good for you..."Mao Ying was silent for a moment, and said with a fierce expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, a rain cloud in the sky suddenly condensed into a huge wave that fell from the sky and poured on his head, and in the waves, a cyan dragon with a length of more than 20 meters circled and descended, tightly entangled the puppet that the 'witch doctor' was holding.

"Listen to the rag doll, I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, after five seconds, you will either tell me the purpose of your coming to the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', or die," Zhang Lisheng showed an irrefutable expression on his face, and began to count the seconds, "One, two..."

He had just counted two counts, and felt that the long-eared python entangled in the 'doll' was not a living creature at all, and Mao Ying suddenly exclaimed, "You are not a 'tree shepherd', but, but a 'witch doctor', you are a 'witch doctor' like me, no, no, you are a 'tree herder', you, you are both a 'tree shepherd' and a 'witch doctor'....

Ghosts and gods, 'Legend', you are a 'Legend' who breaks through the barriers of profession just like the Lord!"

Zhang Lisheng choked up, although he didn't know the specific meaning of what the tattered puppet in front of him said, but he took the opportunity to say: "Yes, I am indeed a 'legend' who has two professions: 'tree shepherd' and 'witch doctor'.

The puppet had a struggling look on his face, and eventually a faint puff of smoke emanated from his tattered body, and a short Indian appeared beside him.

"As a 'witch doctor', of course I know how to choose now.

Mighty 'Dark Walker', I can tell you the secrets of the 'Lord', but you must also face the 'Styx' and swear that you will never kill me today, let alone play with my soul. ”

"I swear in the face of the River Styx, as long as you tell the truth, I will never kill you, let alone play with your soul," Zhang Lisheng swore without hesitation.

"For an ant like me, I believe that a 'legend' will never break his oath. Mao Ying whispered, shook his big nose, took off the suit shirt on his upper body, exposed his ribbed chest, touched the fourth rib of his right chest with his hand, cut the skin with the nail of his thumb, and tore it hard, revealing a piece of muscular organs like cotton wool.

The three girls riding on the witch worm in the distance almost vomited when they saw this scene, but fortunately, the 'witch doctor' was completely distracted by this time, and did not find any flaws.

I saw him put his hand into his chest from the wound, carefully groped for a while, took out an ugly 'doll' made of straw that was dripping and foul-smelling black blood from his body, held it tightly, looked at Zhang Lisheng nervously and said: "This 'stand-in doll' has a traction with my soul, and it is useless to fall into the hands of others." ”

Zhang Lisheng didn't know the value of the so-called 'stand-in doll' at all, and said indifferently: "As long as you tell the truth, no one will rob your 'stand-in doll'." ”

Seeing the young man's attitude, Mao Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, "Since you really want to let me live, then I will tell you everything about Zhilu Dao." ”

As he spoke, the 'witch doctor' sat cross-legged on the mud floor, clutching the wrinkled skin around the wound on his chest, and crumpled all the flesh into a ball with words in his mouth.

He then pressed the straw doll to his chest and began to speak, "The powerful 'Dark Walker', the Lord sent us to this island to find the secret of the native faith.

I think that's why you went to 'Shrimp B1 Island', and the difference between you and the 'Lord' is that he was more cautious, so he sent his 'dependents' to the island first.

The only valuable information I can tell you is that the 'Lord' thinks that the key to cracking the secret of the belief of the natives should be another 'strange object' in addition to the totem pole, and only in this way can the 'Trinity' be formed..."

When Mao Ying said this, his body began to shake violently, and at the same time, a round scar on his neck, which was originally dull and dull, like a natural blue mole, suddenly became bloody, turned red in color, and slowly emitted countless small bloodshot marks, slowly extending.

At this time, the 'witch doctor' could no longer care about talking to the powerful 'legend' and begging for his life, and when he was in pain, his facial features were extremely distorted and he rolled on the ground and wailed, and his breath became weaker and weaker as the red thread on his body spread.

But just as the red thread was about to spread through his right chest to the left half of his body, a thick puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the 'straw doll' clinging to his chest, attracting the red thread to it.

Corrupted by the curse, the 'stand-in doll' immediately let out a baby-like 'wow...' cry, and Mao Ying's face slowly eased with the growing cry.

After a few breaths, he said weakly, "Powerful 'Dark Walker', I've already finished telling you everything.

You have also seen that the punishment of 'scarring' is coming, if I don't bury it in the soil again, the 'stand-in doll' will not be able to save my life, I can go, let's go." ”

Zhang Lisheng frowned, and finally felt that there should be nothing left, so he nodded and said, "You can go, remember, don't appear in front of me again." ”

"I only have one 'stand-in doll' that has been used up now, and needless to say, it is my most desirable thing to never meet you and the 'Lord' again in my next life. Mao Ying smiled wryly and drove the puppet next to him to lift his neck and put it on his shoulder, and staggered towards the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing the back of the 'witch doctor' disappear, Zhang Lisheng himself breathed a sigh of relief, although these two enemies seemed to be easy for him to deal with, but the actual luck component was very large.

If Trist and Mao Ying hadn't been misled by the wrong speculation in their hearts from beginning to end, and had clashed head-on, Zhang Lisheng might have retreated with Tina, Tricy, and Xie Liya, the three powerless girls. (To be continued......)