When the sky was bright, Qin Yang and the three of them were already dozens of miles away from the mountain village.

Taking advantage of the fact that the demon mother went to the front to explore the way, and Meng Yi also arranged various trap formations in the back, waiting for the centipede patriarch to jump in, Meng Yi quietly asked Qin Yang.

"Are the things you asked me to cooperate with you yesterday really useful, although the centipede patriarch is a little conceited, he is still more cautious after all, and besides, the things you used in the ancient language yesterday were not too deliberate?"

Meng Yi thought about it left and right, and felt that it was unreliable and there were too many flaws.

"Don't worry, no matter how many flaws there are, you can't stop greed from blinding your heart, so many superb treasures are in front of you, you can get them but you can't take them, what a pain, as long as there is a trace of possibility, even if there are many flaws, he will turn a blind eye to those small flaws, and convince himself. ”

Qin Yang replied casually, and then suddenly laughed.

"Besides, this kind of little trick will definitely not be able to deceive the centipede patriarch, I specifically use the ancient language to say those, and the only one who wants to pit is the kobold monster, haven't you noticed, the centipede patriarch doesn't understand the ancient language at all, and the only one who can communicate with him is the kobold monster who has a special talent and seems to know something about everything here. ”

"So you dug the pit for that kobold monster?" Meng Yi suddenly realized, everything understood.

No wonder, the centipede patriarch's subordinates, the most important thing is the kobold monster, he is the bridge to establish communication, the centipede patriarch for everything here, if you want to know, no matter who says it, in the end, it is to the kobold monster to convey those meanings to the centipede patriarch.

With the loss of this most important subordinate, no matter what the centipede patriarch encounters in the next journey, no one will remind him, and no one will give him any more news, he can only deal with it immediately.

In this case, as long as he is wrong once, it will be the end of death.

"Yes, since the hatred has reached the point of life and death, what else is there to spare, first poke his blind eyes, poke his ears to deaf, that kobold monster, not only the natives here, know a lot, and have some special talents, if that monster is there, they can definitely find us easily, I don't want at any critical moment, someone jumped out to pull us back, and killed us all here. ”

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he continued to arrange the formation prohibition, Meng Yi nodded, and didn't ask anything more.

The reason why that thought suddenly came to me was also a flash of inspiration, what is the heart of that kobold monster, only a few sides, almost can be understood.

That ko-headed monster, when he arrived yesterday, the first thing he saw in his eyes was not Qin Yang and the three of them, but at the treasures on the altar, and he glanced at it from time to time in the middle, that kind of subconscious action, maybe the ko-headed monster himself didn't notice.

It is said that dogs can't change their eating, Qin Yang doesn't believe that the dog-headed monster with a big word "greed" written on his forehead can resist such a temptation, and the Haoyang treasure clock he took out is a treasure.

As long as the sky is bright, the kobold monster will take a look, and you will find that the treasure clock you saw last night is gone.

After hastily arranging the formation prohibition that delayed time, the two of them flew away towards the north.

It is necessary to take advantage of the daylight to leave this area full of heavenly peaks, otherwise, at night, countless strange black dragons will rush out, and the pile can also pile them to death.

The three of them dropped some prohibitions from time to time and arranged some simple formations, purely to delay a little time, and they didn't expect these forbidden formations to stop the centipede patriarch here and delay it until night.

In the rear, the centipede patriarch chased after him, and after walking for a short time, he would bump into some trap formations, trap prohibition, from heaven to earth, everywhere, annoying, and after a while, he was angry, and made up his mind, he must catch up, and slaughter all three people to feed the dogs.

The ko-headed monster followed the centipede patriarch, its ears standing straight up, its nose twitching, capturing the residual breath, catching the subtle sound in the distance that ordinary people could not hear, and chased after it all the way.

So slowly dragging and grinding, at night, on the top of the heavenly peaks, wisps of black gas appeared again, and after the black gas seeped out, they turned into black dragons and chased towards everyone.

The three of Qin Yang, who were running in front, flew away with all their might, and they had almost flown out of the range of the Heavenly Peak.

The stone wall in front of the sky is gradually getting lower, but the earth is constantly rising, at a glance, the earth is flat, like a large piece of black soil that has dried up for countless years, and the earth is full of cracks, cutting the earth into large pieces and large pieces.

Not long after flying, on the surface of the stone wall sky dome above his head, he saw some black and gray gas hovering there, just a little touch, Qin Yang made an eyelid, and an upside-down onion fell from the sky to the ground.

When he fell, small white flowers began to appear on his body, expelling the trace of poison that had penetrated into his body.

And continue to move forward, those black-gray mist, thicker and thicker, they can only fall to the ground, from the ground forward.

In the rear, the centipede patriarch and them were chased by the black dragon all the way, and they lost half of the people before they barely rushed out of the range shrouded by the Heavenly Peak and came to this dry land.

Those black dragons chased them to the edge of the dry earth, and they all stopped there, staring at the dragon patriarch with cold eyes.

The centipede patriarch's eyes were on fire, and he wanted to go back and tear these monsters apart, but at this moment, the dry earth under their feet, silently changed, and the dried and condensed clods of earth seemed to melt, gathered together with each other, turned into a normal land, and then changed again, turning into a bubbling mire.

The mire was accompanied by a burst of suction, tearing at the body of the centipede patriarch, intending to devour it.

"My lord, stop the anger, stop the anger, this is the swamp of sorrow in the record, and you must not be angry. The kobold monster was frightened and comforted again and again.

The centipede patriarch felt the stronger and stronger suction force from the ground, closed his eyes, and slowly suppressed his anger.

A moment later, the mire changed silently again, turning into the original parched earth, with huge cracks all over the land.

"Let's go, keep chasing!"

Turning around, ignoring the black dragons who didn't dare to come in, the centipede patriarch led the people and ran wildly all the way, continuing to pursue.

But this time, their footsteps were constantly turning directions, and the path guided by the kobold monster became more and more strange, and each time it changed directions.

"Don't worry, my lord, they can't escape my tracking with this little trick, and the distance between us is already very close, after dawn, we will definitely be able to catch up. "The kobold swears by it.

The centipede patriarch himself also vaguely felt that at this time, he could already vaguely sense the fluctuations in the strength of the three of them occasionally, indicating that the distance between them was indeed not far away.

Seeing that the sky was beginning to brighten, and sensing that it was getting closer, they chased them into the ravines formed by the great cracks in the earth.

But after chasing, the centipede patriarch turned around, but found that the kobold monster that had been following him was gone......

He didn't notice when or how the kobold disappeared.

The dragon patriarch stopped and looked around.

"Where's the dog demon?"

None of the monsters who followed him could understand what he said, and they could only understand in general terms that the word seemed to be a dog demon, and they had heard the dragon patriarch shout many times these days.

A group of demons stopped and looked left and right, but they were all shaking their heads, no one knew when the kobold monster was gone.

Suddenly, a demon clan screamed in horror.

"He must have taken the treasure from that Terran village, yes, as long as he took the things there, whoever it was, by the end of the night, would be gone. ”

From the time the kobold took the treasure in the early morning to the present, it is the end of the night and the time when the sky is bright.

The centipede patriarch's face was gloomy and terrifying, he couldn't understand what these demon clans said, but he almost thought that he could let a person evaporate silently by his side, but he didn't notice it at all.

This is definitely not the means of the Three-Eyed Demon Mother, and if you look at the sky at the moment, there is only the last possibility left.

This dog can't change the kobold who eats, he is so greedy, so stupid, he actually secretly took what was there.

At the same time, early yesterday morning, the ornament that was taken away by the kobold monster no longer knew when, and reappeared in its original position, as if it had never been moved.

Miao Zhu took a broom, cleaned up the dust that fell in the temple, wiped everything carefully, and then put it back in place, when he picked up the ornament, frowned slightly, took out a white cloth, and carefully wiped it many times.

......

In the ravine of the earth, Qin Yang and the three of them also stopped, Qin Yang looked at the sky and looked back.

"Let's go around, go back, go around behind them. ”

"Qin Yang, you ......"

"Don't ask, don't say, I'm a person with a bad mentality, it's easy to explode when I say it, just listen to me, don't listen to it. ”

Without waiting for the Three-Eyed Demon Mother to finish speaking, Qin Yang immediately blocked her words.

The three-eyed demon mother frowned slightly, thinking that this was a bad idea, with that kobold monster here, what was the point of them going around in circles?

But since it was all said before, many things have to be listened to by Qin Yang, she thought about it, closed her mouth, and followed Qin Yang closely.

The three of them followed the ravine, made a big circle, and went around behind the centipede patriarch.

However, this time, when I went around, I didn't feel that the centipede patriarch was chasing after me again, and even after going around, the three-eyed demon mother opened her vertical pupils to observe, but she also found that the centipede patriarch's aura continued to move forward, getting farther and farther away from them.

The Three-Eyed Demon Mother didn't understand what was going on, why all of a sudden, the Centipede Patriarch couldn't track them?

But Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't catch up, it seemed that the kobold monster with the word "greed" engraved on his head really jumped into such a simple pit.

Greed makes people stupid, greed makes people crazy, greed kills people......

It's not a good thing to be too greedy.

"Let's go, we're far behind the dragon patriarch. Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh.

Running to the front and thundering for others, especially for the centipede patriarch, he will never do it.

It just so happens that the Centipede Patriarch has gathered so many people, plus the Centipede Patriarch, a ready-made professional thunder player, let them go to the front.

After all, apart from this sorrowful swamp, there is no clear and detailed record of what lies ahead.

Even if it's just the Sorrowful Swamp, it's just a few records, and it's not particularly detailed.

Qin Yang and the others restrained their breath and hung far behind, not in a hurry to leave, but the centipede patriarch in front was about to be unable to suppress his anger.

They flew out of the ravine, turned into divine lights, and roamed in the sky, trying to find Qin Yang and the others.

But the more you advance, the lower the stone wall above your head becomes, and the higher the terrain below.

But none of them noticed that the black and gray mist was getting thicker and thicker, and it was getting closer and closer to the ground.

A demon clan brushed over the edge of the black mist, and those mist seeped into his demon qi, seeping into his body, and in just a few breaths, this demon clan fell from mid-air to the ground.

After a dozen breaths of pain, his flesh dissipated, turning into the largest dry bones, which also crumbled into powder and drifted away with the wind as a breeze blew.

At this time, they realized that those mist also contained great dangers.

The further we went, the lower the mist became, until at last, above the ground, it was completely covered in mist, and there was no mist seeping into it except in the cracked ravines of the earth.

They can only move forward in these huge ravines.

After traveling for three days, but still no trace of Qin Yang and the others was found, the centipede patriarch finally couldn't hold back anymore and felt a trace of anger.

As his anger arose, the cliffs on both sides of the huge ravine suddenly crumbled, and the stone walls that had been eroded and solidified by the wind shattered like avalanches, collapsing from both sides to the middle.

Halfway through the collapse, huge rocks, which had turned into mudslides, fell from the sky with the intention of burying them all here.

Some demon clans couldn't escape, and were swept into it by mudslides and disappeared.

There are also demon clans who panicked and rose to the sky, but they burrowed into the mist shrouded above the ground, and after the screams sounded, they stopped abruptly.

A group of demon clans, exerting all their strength, avoided the mudslides that collapsed and poured down on both sides.

The centipede patriarch didn't expect that when he arrived here, he would suddenly have a trace of anger, which would lead to such serious consequences, but who can completely control this kind of thing.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he punched himself in the stomach, and a sharp pain came, and his anger was replaced by the sharp pain, and it dissipated without a trace.

At this time, the mud poured down from both sides, including the gully that was about to close, also returned to its original state in an instant.

The only difference is that there are a few fewer people.

The centipede patriarch looked at the group of demon clans following beside him, and after only a few days of walking, he had lost nearly half of his manpower.

He didn't even dare to have a little anger, he could only keep thinking about other things, diverting his attention, and he didn't even dare to think about Qin Yang and the three of them, for fear that when he thought of the three of them, he couldn't help but be angry, and finally killed himself.

Inexplicably, a wave of sadness welled up in my heart.

On the other side, Qin Yang and the three of them hung far behind, relaxed and unhurried.

Sensing that there seemed to be a strange fluctuation ahead, Qin Yang scratched his head and smiled.

"You say, is this the centipede patriarch can't help but miss us? If he knew that we were hanging in the back and not in front at all, would he have blown up his lungs?"