Chapter Ninety-Two: Camp at the Bottom of the Cliff

Hong Aya soon arrived at the bottom of the cliff, only to see Xu Yiyang lying on his back with a big figure, Cheng Mubai sitting next to him to apply medicine to him, one leg bent unnaturally. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Both of them were ragged and bleeding in many places, but because Black Hawk helped slow down, they were ready to land, so there was no major bleeding, at least their lives were saved.

The meritorious black eagle was gone, but the insect king returned to Su Rongrong's side, still hiding in her long hair. Su Rongrong knew that it was its credit, and nodded its head with a smile.

Because the injury was not serious, there was a difference between men and women, and the matter of applying the medicine was handed over to Cheng Mubai, and Hong Aya was on the side.

Su Rongrong looked up at the two people hanging on the cliff, a little embarrassed. Hong Aya's spiritual power has been exhausted, the two injured are not considered, the identity of the insect king is special and cannot be exposed, and there is really no way to go up to pick up people now.

"Lu Bo - we are at the bottom of the cliff, how are you?" Su Rongrong greeted.

"It's okay, I'll take Wang Jingwu down. Lu Bo's reply was still faint.

Su Rongrong was stunned and took him down?

After a while, she knew the answer, Lu Bo pulled Wang Jingwu up, tied him to his back with the chain of the flying knife, and then stabbed into the stone wall in turn with a short sword in each hand, and descended to the bottom of the cliff with agility like a rock climber.

Su Rongrong unconsciously applauded, helped Lu Bo put down Wang Jingwu, who had not dried his tears, and praised vigorously: "Comrade Lu Bo, if you were born in our era, you will definitely be an athlete who has repeatedly broken world records." ”

Lu Bo glanced at her, too lazy to reply.

After such a toss, the night gradually enveloped Yishan, and the six of them were on low ground, surrounded by dead trees and shrubs, and there was almost no light penetrating, and they really couldn't see their fingers.

Fortunately, this trip was originally going to spend the night in the wilderness, so the fire objects were complete, and Hongya even brought a night pearl for lighting.

Su Rongrong had experienced the life of a puppet wormhole, and was used to seeing things with his divine sense in the dark, so he volunteered to go into the mountains to collect firewood under the leadership of the insect king, and the rest of the people were responsible for cutting down bushes and building camps.

The little insect king is very powerful, not only with his own "insect power" to repel the poisonous insects, rats and ants in the mountains and forests, but also to sacrifice six hares. Su Rongrong was very happy, rewarded it with a meal of beast spirit pills, and then [cooked] the hare.

When they returned to the camp, Lu Bo and Wang Jingwu had cleared out a 30-meter radius of open space, Hong Aya had set up three tents, and Cheng Mubai had Lu Bo to connect his leg bones, so he and Xu Yiyang worked together to heal their injuries.

When the campfire was lit, Su Rongrong generously took out the cooked rice, food box and roast hare in the stunned eyes of everyone, and the six of them had a delicious meal.

Due to the injuries of Xu Yiyang and Cheng Mubai, after discussion, everyone decided to rest here for two days, and by the way, look for the moire pangolin, if you can't get enough ten until the end of the retreat, just accept your fate, after all, nothing is more important than health.

"It's really a cunning demon beast, this time it's a comprehension. Hong Aya looked at the only one moire pangolin left in the spirit beast bag, and was indignant.

"With the hardness of their scale armor, if they roll into a ball and fall to the ground, most of them will not die, which is indeed a good way to escape. Xu Yiyang sighed.

Su Rongrong was a little worried: "It seems that this cowhide rope is not very reliable, the scales of the moire pangolin have sharp edges, probably because of this, the cowhide rope is broken." We have to find a way to prevent the prey from escaping. ”

Lu Bo thought about it, and then asked Hong Aya for the only remaining moire pangolin to see. This demon beast still maintained the state of the scale armor ball, refusing to relax at all, Lu Bo slowly rotated the scale armor ball, and patted the scale armor everywhere with his hand, and after a while, it suddenly turned on the True Yuan Gang Qi, and slapped ten palms in a row on the ten places of the scale armor ball.

There was silence for a moment, and then the scaly ball gradually loosened, forming an oval, and then spread out with a clatter.

This moire pangolin died with its belly turned up in the sky without a sound.

Everyone was very surprised, you must know that this cloud pattern scale armor is the material of the magic weapon, and even some Jindan period magic weapons use it, but Lu Bo slapped the owner of the scale armor to death with his bare hands!

Red Aya couldn't help but ask, "You smashed its scale armor?"

Lu Bo said indifferently: "The mission is to have this scale armor, I just smashed its brain and viscera." ”

Su Rongrong looked at the intact moire scale armor, and understood a little: "You saw through the bearing direction of the scale armor, and used ingenuity, so that the force can shatter the things inside through the scale armor, but it does not damage the scale armor, right?"

Lu Bo glanced at her, and there was a faint smile in his eyes that expressed affirmation.

Hongya is a Dharma cultivator, and she doesn't know about qigong luck, so she chased Su Rongrong and asked, Su Rongrong had to tell her, I heard that in addition to ordinary brute force in martial arts, there is also a kind of "penetrating strength" that can hit the inside through the surface, such as beating cattle across the mountain;

In a group of people, only Wang Jingwu and Lu Bo are both physical cultivators, as early as when he saw the death of the moire pangolin, he had already entangled Lu Bo to learn the method of transportation, but Lu Bo only said "Attentive, practice more" and did not speak, and let Wang Jingwu rush to make up for the brain.

Su Rongrong tugged at the corners of her mouth, feeling that Lu Bo's pretending skills had been perfected.

The night in the middle of winter was unbearably cold, and as soon as everyone left, they went into their tents.

The outer layer of the tent brought by Hong Aya is an old cowhide, and the bottom is padded with dog hair, which is very warm, it is when Hong Aya went up the mountain as a child, her mother sewed it by hand, Su Rong Rong and Hong Aya whispered about the gossip of Yilang Gate, and spent the night comfortably.

The next day, Yishan was unusually cloudy, there were many trees near the camp, and the light was dim all morning. Su Rongrong slept until nine o'clock as usual, and when she got up, she found that except for Lu Bo, who was exercising on time, everyone else woke up late.

After eating a few mouthfuls of dry food for breakfast, I began to divide labor.

Because of his excellent performance last night, Lu Bo became the leader of the capture team, Su Rongrong became the number one member of the team because of his strong ability to find monsters, and Hong Aya became the number two team member because of the ease of use of magic weapons. Wang Jingwu stayed behind to protect the two sick numbers from being attacked by wild beasts.

Although Xu Yiyang was unwilling, he could only work harder to heal himself, and Hong Aya deliberately mixed a few words with him before setting off.

Su Rongrong keenly found that after two days of companionship, Xu Yiyang and Hong Aya have been a lot more harmonious, and the original quarrel with horizontal eyebrows has now become a joking and laughing mouthpiece, full of youthful atmosphere.

The route of this day is designated by land.

I still walked into the damp muddy ground with many shrubs, and because of my experience, I became more and more efficient in finding moire pangolins.

Lu Bo's cartilage sword was so fast that it could not see the light and shadow, and with the red silk shawl, although it could not be as powerful as Xu Yiyang's long sword, it was enough to play the moire pangolin. When it curled up into a ball, Red Aya rolled it over, and Lu Bo was responsible for slapping it to death.

In the afternoon, the clouds in the sky became more dense, and the wind whistled and became louder, and just after three o'clock in the afternoon, it was already dark and dark in the mountain col at the bottom of the cliff.

As soon as the capture team totaled, they felt that it was better to return to the defense camp, not to mention that four moire pangolins were captured on this day, and the task was half completed, so if you want to continue to catch, you have to find it in another place.

So the three of them returned the same way, and when they were about to reach the camp, there was a sudden "click" in the dead trees next to them.

As soon as the three of them looked up, there was another "pop" sound behind them, and the three of them turned their heads to look again, but this time they turned their heads, and there was a "crackling" sound in the other direction.

The three of them unconsciously stood in a circle with their backs to back, and the unknown sound still sounded in different directions every few seconds, sounding no malice, but it made people's hearts unsteady.

The insect king on Su Rongrong's shoulder seemed to see something interesting, and fluttered his insect wings silently.

"Is the little monster kidding us?" Red Aya said uncertainly, "It's almost time to get to camp, why don't we go back first?"

Lu Bo walked in the opposite direction: "I'll take a look." ”

Because of the reaction of the insect king, Su Rongrong felt that something was wrong, and saw that her teammates were going to make a move, so she had to follow up! She trotted to catch up with Lu Bo, and turned around and told Hong Aya: "Red Aya, go back to the camp first, don't worry about us, take care of yourself!"

Lu Bo walked quickly, and when Hong Aya hesitated, the figures of the two had disappeared into the dim woods. Hong Aya remembered Lu Bo's various heroic performances in the past two days, and her heart was a little calmer, and she finally stomped her feet and ran towards the camp.