"This is the place to the south!"

Looking at the illustrated book in his hand, Ape Fuji muttered to himself with some uncertainty, since he followed the mysterious action, he has always been the one who shows the way, and the direction has long been chaotic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, Sarufuji left it all to God.

He plucked the grass and threw it into the sky, and then it fell down under the force of gravity, and finally the direction it was in was the direction that the ape was going to go.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a gust of wind blew and rolled up the leaves and flew away.

"My grass!"

Seeing that the blade of grass was about to disappear from sight, the ape chased after it nervously, but he didn't know that it would be in trouble this time.

The huge body brought a lot of wind with it when it ran, causing the blades of grass to blow farther and farther, and Sarufuji also ran farther and farther, running more and more off, and by the time he finally reacted, he didn't know where he was running.

"Where is this?"

The identical plane trees around him made it even more difficult for Sarufuji, who had a weak sense of direction, to discern the direction.

Shuttling through the sycamore forest, Ape Fuji is getting more and more impatient, where is the right direction?

But what Sarufuji didn't know was that it had accidentally intruded into the territory of an existence by mistake.

Deep in the sycamore forest, a huge mole that had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time woke up the moment Sarufuji stepped into his territory.

Sarufuji, who didn't know all this, still spun around like a headless fly, and many sycamore trees were smashed by the grumpy one, causing a roaring sound.

In the end, Sarufuji felt that his current state was unstable, and subconsciously ran the Haoran One Qi Sutra, calming himself down with the help of the peaceful nature of Haoran righteousness.

"Oh my God, how am I going to go back?"

Ape Fuji resigned himself to his fate, and sat under the plane tree, and then looked up to the sky and yelled, "Is there anyone?

"That's what you should have shouted, right?"

It didn't know what to do when it got lost, but it was better to shout than to do nothing.

Immediately after, a terrifying roar came out of the sycamore forest, and the sound of asking for help could be faintly heard, but if someone heard it, the first reaction should be that there was a fierce beast raging.

After roaring for a long time, Saru's voice was a little dumb, and he drank the clear water condensed by the Qing Shui Jue, and when he opened his mouth and was about to shout, a black figure came out of the ground and jumped to the position that was level with Saru's head.

"Shut up for me, I can hear your ghost screaming for a few miles, and the whole sycamore forest is the noisiest for you!"

The black shadow said, and directly slapped the ape in the face, and the huge force directly stunned it.

When it reacted, three claws as sharp as blades pressed against its throat, causing it to calm down in an instant.

It wasn't until this time that Sarufuji saw the appearance of the comer clearly, it was the huge mole that had been awakened by it before, and its breath had reached the middle stage of qi training, but it could speak, so it could be seen that it was also an existence that opened up the spiritual intelligence.

Seeing that the ape did not resist again, the mole moved his claws, "I am the owner of this sycamore forest, I have seen many guys passing by here in the past few hundred years, and there are also those who make trouble and destroy here, but you are still the first one to disturb my dreams by screaming here!"

As he spoke, the mole put his claws on the ape's neck again, "I would have let you pass with one eye open and one eye closed, but I'm very annoyed by what you're doing, so give me a reason to be satisfied, or I won't mind having a meal today." ”

Looking at the claws on his neck, Ape Fuji rolled his throat and said tremblingly, "Can you let me go first?"

Perhaps because he felt that Ape Fuji was not a threat, or because he was extremely confident in his own strength, after listening to Saru's words, the mole really removed its claws and jumped off it.

Before the mole landed, the ape Fuji, who had always behaved very docile, instantly burst out, and swept towards the mole with a thunderous force.

In the face of this blow, the mole, which was in the air with no way to borrow its strength, could only raise its claws and cross them in front of it to defend.

"Bang!"

The heavy spear collided with the mole, and the powerful force burst out in an instant, sending it out fiercely, leaving a trace of blood.

Obviously, if you resist the blow of the ape, the mole will not be unscathed, and even its injuries are not light.

However, Sarufuji, who forcibly used the Xuanzhong spear, was no better, and the muscles in both arms were strained, and now he couldn't even clench his fists.

Gently placing the heavy spear on the ground, Ape Fuji laughed wildly a few times, and then his gaze became extremely cold, "I hate that someone threatens me the most. ”

When the mole put its claws on its neck, it felt a breath of death, and the feeling that life and death could not be controlled by itself was really annoying to the ape.

With a roar, Sarufuji let go of the heavy spear, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by the iron pickaxe.

Although the pickaxe made of fine iron is not easy to use, it is more suitable for the current ape than the heavy spear.

The weight of hundreds of catties is also a tiger when wielded, and the sharp pickaxe can easily smash rocks, and the threat to the mole is no less than that of the heavy spear.

Just as Sarufuji was engrossed in staring at the direction in which the mole had been knocked away, there was a slight tremor on the ground beneath his feet.

The drill made of six claws broke through the ground and stabbed straight at Saru, and if it hadn't avoided it at the last minute, its belly would have been cut open by the claws.

But even if he dodged the killing blow, Sarufuji was not unscathed, looking at the bloody flesh of the foot, a trace of sharp pain continued to stimulate it.

The mole changed its position before it could land, pointing its claws towards the ground, and its body began to spin rapidly, which is why it was able to sneak up on the ape from the ground before.

In the past few hundred years, it has relied on this trick to attack and kill many strong people, and even a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building has suffered a little loss in this move.

Looking at the hole that had been drilled out by the mole, Sarufuji carefully watched the land around him.

"Rustle!"

The slightest sound was noticed by the ape Fuji, and the figure jumped back, and the iron pickaxe in his hand slammed into the ground.

The sharp pickaxe sank into the ground in an instant, followed by a clash of gold and iron.

Looking at the iron pickaxe that was ejected from the ground, six scratches clearly appeared on it, which showed how terrifying the mole's claws were.

This time he was almost crushed to death with a pickaxe, and the mole also put away his contempt and began to show his true skills.

"A thousand holes!"

This time, the mole is no longer sneaking from the ground, but constantly drilling out of the ground, sneaking up on the ape, whether it hits or not, it will retreat with one blow and escape into the ground.

Eventually, the mole's body even had an afterimage, and wounds began to appear on Sarufuji's body, the most serious of which ran through his entire chest.

At this time, it can be said that it is covered in blood, but under the suppression of Haoran's Qi Sutra, it still maintains its sanity and does not go crazy.

After burrowing into the ground again, the mole secretly rejoiced in his heart, and that guy was nothing more than that.

It knew how to observe, and found that the momentum of Ape Fuji had begun to decline, and the arm wielding the iron pickaxe was becoming weaker and weaker, but because of the previous lesson, it still remained cautious and vigilant, and planned to slowly grind Ape Fuji to death.

However, at this moment, Sarufuji, who had been passively beaten, suddenly threw away the iron pickaxe, and this sudden action made the mole, who did not know the situation, also stop attacking.

The pale cyan brilliance spread on the surface of the ape's body, but on the contrary, the spiritual power in its body also began to be violently consumed, and in a few breaths, only the wisp of righteousness in the core remained.

"Might!"