Although the core that was shot out fell through again, I could clearly see the dark shadow in front of me. It was different from all the mandrills. It was very large, measuring over a meter or six.
I hurriedly touched my pocket again, my body trembled suddenly, and my fingers scratched, only to find that there was only one core in the pocket.
In the fierce fight just now, I have used 14 pits, and now there is only one seedling left.
I was holding the last pit and looking at the dark shadow ahead with a heavy heart.
The dark shadow seemed not to be afraid of the pit in my hand and the burning flames around it, and steadily walked to me, taking advantage of the faint moonlight. I found that the other party was not a mandrill, but a person.
And he's still an old man!
The old man's unkempt white hair, pointed monkey cheeks, hooked nose, a pair of slender eyes gleaming with cold, and his body is wearing ragged cloth, like a wild man who has lived in the mountains for a long time.
The old man walked to a distance of five meters and stopped, staring at me bitterly and said, "Is there only one?"
He stretched out his palms, holding three pits in his dirty hands. It turned out that the core that I threw at him just now was not empty, but was caught by him.
As soon as the other party spoke, I immediately recognized him as the sound made by the grimace. Is this old man a human? Is it a ghost? Is it a demon? Still weird
I subconsciously looked at An Chen, and saw that he was still under the cyan light, tumbling up and down to fight with the air.
The old man saw the thoughts in my heart, cracked his mouth to reveal a yellow-green tooth, and smiled: "Don't pin your hopes on him. That guy has been fascinated by my little things. He can't save you temporarily. .If you want to live, tell me quickly, have all my babies been eaten by you
His tone was cautious, and his eyes still had some expectation.
Obviously, even though the old man saw the core of the fruit, he still hoped that his baby had not been eaten up, and that he could have some leftover to reduce his loss.
I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should tell him the truth. The truth is cruel, he knows that the truth is mad, and I have absolutely nowhere to survive.
The old man obviously didn’t want to give me too much time to think about it. When I was hesitant, he saw him muttering words and waved his hand. At first, I didn’t feel anything, but quickly felt my feet tight. The legs are actually covered by many vines
The vine is entangled.
I subconsciously wanted to move, but in the end I couldn't move.
This old man can control weeds and plants!
A person with this kind of ability can't call him a mountain ghost too much!
I was shocked inexplicably, and the guy jumped in front of me, pinched my neck with his hands, and yelled at me: "Say! Where is my fruit?"
I was so frightened that I confessed that I would definitely die, but I could only die without acknowledging it, saying, "I don't know, I don't know."
The old man stretched out his hand to touch my stomach, and I was even more panicked. His small hand made me terrified. It seemed that it was not a hand that was pressing on my stomach, but a sharp dagger, which would open himself at any time. Broken belly.
"You did not eat it. But why is there a stone roller pit?"
It turned out that he was checking whether there was any stone roller flesh in my stomach. Thankfully, I didn't listen to An Chen eating stone rollers.
Snapped!
The dwarf raised his hand and slapped me on the face. It made my throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He didn't continue to pinch me, but continued to ask: "Quickly! Why do you have the fruit of a stone roller? nuclear!"
"I, I found it in the Shoulin House." I said nonsense.
The old man was stunned, then turned his head and scolded a few mandrels around him.
Those fierce mandrills were so terrified of the old man, they squatted on the ground shiveringly, and did not dare to raise their heads, just like elementary school students being reprimanded by the teacher.
There was another horror in my heart. I didn’t expect that there would be such a powerful guy in this barren mountain, and that guy scolded Mandrill, then turned around, pointed to An Chen not far away and asked: "That A zombie is not like a zombie, and a living person is not like a living person. What is it?"
Isn't An Chen a human
I was confused and said, "I don't know either."
Suddenly, my inspiration came. Since the old man thought I hadn't eaten his baby, should we plant this incident on the Jiaji people who chased us
"Old man, we were also chased and killed by accident. Although you look fierce, you can see that you are a discerning person and will never kill innocent people. Your fruit may be It was eaten by the people who chased us."
"The young man got me wearing a high hat. I have killed no one hundred and eighty people in this life.
. You want to survive, no way! "
Come on, pat the horse's hoof!
"Who is chasing you?"
"The Jiaji people. We were trapped in prison by them and managed to escape."
The old man shook his body and his face changed. Then he stared at me for a long time. After confirming that I was not telling a lie, a stinky face approached my eyes and asked, "Where are they?"
It seems that the old man knows the Jiaji people, and there may be a holiday.
I shook my head and said, "Old man, I'm smashing the donkey when someone else leads me. It's too late for us to avoid them. They know where they are."
The old man immediately became angry and said, "Since you don't know anything, what's the use of being alive! Go to death!"
He snapped his fingers, then turned and rushed towards An Chen's direction, while the four or five mandrills beside him just listened to the "finger snap" instructions, and looked around.
At this moment, I was completely entangled with vines from the waist down, and my lower body couldn't move at all. Looking at the grinning mandrill, I was shocked and my scalp was numb.
An Chen said that mandrills don't eat people, but with their sharp minions, it is easy to tear me to pieces. Is he going to die here
Suddenly, my heart wailed, but at this moment, in the dark woods, I saw a small shadow. At first I thought it was another mandrill, but the "mandrill" just stood there. Moving, staring at me blankly.
My instinct told me that it was not a mandrill, but a child.
But when I wanted to see clearly, the little shadow was gone.
Looking at the mandrill in front of me, I was already close at hand, and I began to struggle, but it was like rooting under my feet, and I couldn't move anything!
How to do? How to do? Waiting to die!
Of course not!
At the end of the road, I can only continue to pin my hopes on the curse of gathering Yin with more than a hundred words!
I quickly read the Yin-gathering curse silently again, the feeling of coldness increased, and the world instantly became clear. At the same time, I felt that something was approaching me with the Yin Qi gathered from all directions behind me, and I had not allowed myself to react. Come over and enter my body instantly!
It doesn't hurt or itchy, it's not the mandrill that attacks me, but what is that
In vain, my body was filled with infinite power, and with a clenched fist, a strange noise rang under my feet.
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