Chapter 262: There Are Devils in the Mountains

Still on the other side of the lake, I found that Hao Chen was the one who was alone, single-handedly PK the lightning electric dragon a few days ago, and watched Hao Chen jump into the water with a bang, and the mandrill secretly paid attention, and he had to pull Hao Chen over at any price. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Even if he is a human race, even if he has some trouble with his former bosses, even if the old guys behind him are all against it, but only he, only this person who has fought dragons, can help him.

"I know it may be presumptuous to say this, but maybe you, no, you humans are used to calling your esteemed predecessors, or maybe you, the only hope for us spirits to go home. ā€

The brown short-haired hands of the mandrill were holding the box of candy-like energy that Hao Chen had just thrown out, arching his upper body, kneeling on the ground, bowing his head, and respectful, as if he was afraid that Hao Chen would reject it in the next sentence.

Go home, yes, his goal is simple, just go home.

"What does it have to do with me when you go home? Can I help you get home?"

Hao Chen looked at the mandrill in front of him with a standard kneeling posture, and was a little worried, this energy is indeed dispensable, as long as he can keep the safety of this town, he can give it to them for nothing.

But......

"You may not know that we fled because of the appearance of the dragon, and in our world, the legend says that the demon that disappeared thousands of years ago will come back to the world, enslave us and feed us, and because in the endless mountain in front of you, there is another monster comparable to the "demon", and I ask for your help because of him. ā€

Raising his head, the mandrill looked at the other side of the lake, not far away, the black oppressive mountain range that blocked half of the sky, and the man lived somewhere in the mountain.

In the mountains, the devil?

Hao Chen looked at the lake, there was indeed a real demon living at the bottom of the lake, but if these spirits were afraid of him, they would definitely not gather at the lake, not to mention that they were little spirits, even if they stood here in a row, they might not be able to fight.

Who else would it be?

Hao Chen was playing with it in his hand, and in the house built of lava ore in the demon room just now, he helped himself with a dragon scale.

At the same time, the mandrill's heart was pounding extremely fast, after all, in the world of spirits, humans are a more terrifying species than demons, they are cunning, fickle, evil, and have no bottom line at all.

What's more, Hao Chen, who was standing in front of him now, was a powerful human being that he couldn't defeat at all.

Since escaping from his hometown in the mountains, Shanxiao's mind has always been deeply impressed by what he saw, Hao Chen's battle, powerful, shocked, and fearless, and he seemed to instantly understand why Wushou and Magpie Shou wanted to have a relationship with him and begged him to introduce themselves to the monk.

In contrast, although the group of helpless spirits he brought with him, although they were huge, they were all 'miscellaneous' soldiers who were not in the climate, and even ordinary humans had to attack them in groups in order to be able to defeat them.

I really don't know when I'll be able to go home, and it's even a question of whether I'll be able to go back alive.

And Hao Chen is the only life-saving grass it can find right now.

"I used to live in Shishan. ā€

Shanxiao turned his head, raised his face to look at Hao Chen, his eyes flashed instantly, and fans saw the kind of idol that adored, yearned, and fascinated.

"This, uh......"

Hearing Shi Shan, Hao Chen instantly understood the reason, it seems that this is a fan grabbing a bag, and the idol not only wants to sign it, but also wants the idol to be responsible for him, and sent it home by the way.

"In that battle, I only saw you and the electric dragon fly behind the mountain, and soon after Duang shook the mountain with a loud noise, I was dragged by the elders, this way of escape. ā€

"What is the 'demon' in your mouth, you know?"

Changing the topic, Hao Chen doesn't want to talk about the last battle now, after all, he talked too much, but in fact, it was just an external solution to internal contradictions, and it was not a real dragon, but Qin Ji's shameless thunder and lightning transformation.

I heard Hao Chen ask about the details, the mandrill's pair of mung beans, with a hint of orange-yellow pupils, immediately stared round and big, as if hearing good news, and the next moment suddenly jumped up, more than twice as big as Hao Chen's palm, and instantly wrapped Hao Chen's hand, shaking up and down vigorously.

"You promised, you promised to help us, right? Great, great, I heard that when you humans express their gratitude, you will definitely hold each other's hands, and shake them up and down, I don't know if I am right, but really, really thank you very much, we are saved. ā€

Shan Xiao ignored the thanks, so that Hao Chen could only smirk helplessly, thinking that I really didn't agree, don't get me wrong, hey.

But after thinking about it, the sixth sense inexplicably told Hao Chen that the owner of the dragon scales in his bag, the holder of the "Heavenly Deficiency" system, and the old man who had not appeared so far, might have something to do with this matter, so he forcibly held back his words.

"Tell me first, what did this so-called 'demon' do, so that you spirits were so frightened, so afraid that they would run away from home en masse, and you didn't have the spirit head guarding you, how could you be bullied so pitifully?"

But after saying that, Hao Chen regretted for a while, this mandrill himself just said something, he is from Shishan, isn't that the territory of the funeral black head and the magpie head, those two, one mouth cannon and the other weak, should indeed have no ability to protect his subordinates.

What's more, that night, before the war dragon, he also killed a lot of elves with his own hands, and almost killed those two elves who were not in the climate.

"This ...... It is also because of our elite heads, the ones you have seen, are the black magpie double heads, and their own strength is not strong. ā€

After saying this, Shan Xiao's eyes flowed, and his mouth paused slightly, as if he was considering whether Hao Chen would mind, it deliberately swallowed its saliva, and waited for a while to see that Hao Chen didn't make much movement before continuing.

"The spirit is not strong, and in the ordinary mountains, there will be no problems. After all, when it comes to the essence, the strength of the ordinary elves is more than several times higher. ā€

"But alas, in the past three hundred years, a person has come to the mountain range, and this person didn't do anything to the mountain spirits at first, but just found a cave, lit a fire every day to cook, and beat some animals in the mountains and forests that have no cultivation, and we spirits do not interfere with each other. ā€

"But two hundred years ago, this man started the wind for more than any reason, at first he only attacked some small elves, tree spirits, leaf spirits alone, and then slowly he began to kill on a large scale, and the spirits he caught and killed would become powder, that is, before, in the mountains, like the spirits in this house, they were sucked dry and cultivated, and then we found out that something was wrong. ā€