The mountain stream and the grassland are like two heavens separated by yin and yang. The wind blows green grass outside and the sun is soft. The mountain stream separated from the grassland is dim and dull, as if an invisible black barrier separates the valley from the world, forming a dark hell.

Half of the goat's body was hung behind the stone tablet, and blood fell down and dyed the back of the stone tablet red. The rule of the Dead Valley was to kill a sheep every day and hang its upper body on the stone tablet.

Blood seeped into the soil and spread into the narrow valley. The surface was bumpy, and every inch of soil exuded the breath of death.

tread.

A short teenager ran quickly with his footsteps extremely messy. Behind the short teenager was a young man holding a mace, the young man shorter than him, but obviously more solid, his legs and arms were much thicker than him, he ran much faster than the teenager, but he always followed him and didn't dare to step beyond the line.

Behind are the human headed eagle and the donkey-headed man. The human headed eagle just now was attacking, the donkey-headed man and the monkey were in the dark, and the two of them were watching secretly, and they basically understood the situation of Roger and others.

A group of weirdos ran and turned all the way. After about six turns, the young man took the lead in the mountain path of two peaks. The mountain path was less than ten meters, and there were stone gates in front of each other. The stone gate at the end was particularly tall, standing in front of him gave people an indestructible feeling.

The boy ran to the stone gate before stopping. He put his fingers beside his mouth and whistled, then pressed his hands on the ground. After a while, he heard a "Peng" sound from the stone gate.

"Boom", the stone gate made a shocking loud noise and was pulled open by the person inside. A monster with a bear body and a human head opened the door and touched his head with the other hand to look at the boy.

A group of mermaids entered one after another, and the monster behind slowly lowered the stone gate.

The dun-solid young man holding the mace panted, "Jessos, why do we run?"

The young man, who was running wildly, took out his handkerchief from his arms and wiped his hands, said, "Parley, we don't need to fight them head-on. The old woman who played with dead bones all day would bring them into the Deadhead Valley."

Although he looked short, the boy's face was quite handsome, but his face was always gloomy, and everyone here was afraid of him.

He didn't finish his words, and they guarded the most important exit of the valley, and no matter who enters and exits, they must pass through their territory.

Parey said "Oh" in a slight sense of understanding, and then he asked a very stupid question.

"Jessus, then do we want to write to the old lady?"

Jessus glanced back and said, "Parre, you should learn to be smart, don't always ask such stupid questions."

No one's letter is needed, the news of her robbery and failure will soon reach the old woman's ears, and she will definitely make moves in the dark.

Poor Parene touched his head twice, and everyone knew that Jessus was the youngest and smartest person here, and this could not be refuted.

Jessus glanced at the thatched house next to him and walked into the low tiled house in front.

It soon became dark.

On the grassland, Roger and the other two were not in a hurry to rush on the road. Today, they decided to spend the night on the grassland. They couldn't find human eyes or food here.

Adams manipulated plants to build a "house". The green vines were dotted with white crape myrtle flowers. The house built by Adams seemed to be a place where flowers bloomed. Blobai was enjoying the snacks he brought peacefully. Adams was reading a book, while Roger focused on experimenting with brown soil.

"Use source force to compress the gas into the soil, and then dilute the source force to attach outside the soil. At the same time, part of the source force harvesting line connects the source force attached to the outside with the squeezed gas inside. Once these soils are squeezed, trampled or hit hard, the source force attached to the surface of the soil will immediately react and heat, and the heat will be transmitted inward along the line formed by the source force. Once the gases that are compressed to the extreme inside will be squeezed and exploded violently once heated."

Roger divided the cut red mud into dozens of small pieces and tried it repeatedly to come to this conclusion.

Blobai chewed the snacks and said vaguely: "The principle of simplicity",

Roger smiled and said, "Anyone can understand the principle as long as I say it, but it is not something that ordinary people can do to accurately do. It is difficult to compress the air by simply using source power. Then accurately attach the source power to the surface of external objects and keep it from being lost for a long time. Not to mention ordinary people, even first-class magicians will find it difficult to do these two points at the same time."

Adams looked at them and smiled, "The simpler the principle is, the more difficult it may be to implement it. For example, Teacher Nan's source power transformation, everyone knows the principle, but she is the only one who can do it."

Blobai lies down and continues to eat snacks. Anyway, no matter what Roger says along the way, it seems that it is right.

"Although I don't know who the other party is, I must not be the undead summoner," Roger said: "The compression and detonation of gas are not the domain of the summoner."

In contrast, this person who made mud ** is closer to those of Demley, but it is even more terrifying. Demley only believes in his own wisdom and completely denies the role of source power, while this person combines his own wisdom with the source power in his body.

Adams nodded. There had been a huge change in the Deadhead Valley recently, and it was not just the summoner who he had to consider.

Roger wrapped the brown soil in paper and put it into the box. The source power attached to the surface of the soil has been lost to the outside world, and the source power line has also dissipated. Therefore, there is no need to worry about exploding when squeezed, but there is still compressed gas inside, which has certain research value for him.

"Such harsh conditions can be achieved, and the human-headed eagle and donkey-headed man can be mobilized in a coordinated and orderly manner. After the mistake, he accurately judged and evacuated and came up with a plan to surround us with brown soil. Although it failed in the end, it was really hard for such a person to secretly plot against us."

Roger rubbed his temples and looked at the gloomy sky outside and said, "Principal, it is easier to launch attacks at night than during the day. I think it is necessary for us to stay alert tonight."

Adams nodded and put down the book in his hand.

"You're right, Roger, they're here."

The green vines swung slightly, and the house made by the vines was already cold outside the wind and grass, and the night was desolate. The black air behind the goat head stele was dissipated like a demonic aura. In the darkness, a black armored knight came on the horse. Under the moonlight, the knight without a head on the horse's back seemed particularly terrifying and terrifying.

The knife marks on the broken head were uneven, as if a person with poor knife skills had cut off several times with a blunt knife. However, losing his head did not make the knight lose direction. The rifle in his hand thrust into the green vines and crape myrtle flowers that raised on the grassland.
Chapter completed!