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6607 The 807 who was cannon fodder

The little novice monk heard what the two people were saying outside, lifted up the quilt and shook his head and said: "They are not my masters and brothers. I was robbed by them. They killed my parents, and then they arrested me because I was young."

I will serve them tea and boil water. If they don’t obey, I will be killed with a knife.”

Di Lin said: "Seeing that you are young and haven't done anything tonight, I will treat it as what you said is the truth and spare your life. Your master and Taoist brother have been killed by us. If you want to escape, please leave quickly. We will

This gangster den must be burned down and no more lives will be harmed."

Unexpectedly, when the little novice monk heard that his masters and Taoist brothers were dead, the expression on his face was no longer scared. He cried with joy and said: "Great, thank you two great immortals for avenging me. If Xiaoyu can be useful, I will die without mercy."

, the great immortal is here to hunt for treasures, right? There is really a dragon in this Tianlong Mountain, which is extremely dangerous. Sometimes the dragon is big and sometimes small, and it passes by

The beast of the road, no matter how magical and powerful it is, is no match for this heavenly dragon. Over the years, there are always some people or demi-immortal families who come here to try to tame the heavenly dragon, but all of them return with broken feathers. But there are still many people who come to look for the dragon.

, I say that with the help of this dragon, I am invincible. But in times of crisis, I need to bring more blood food to sacrifice to this dragon, maybe I can save my life."

The original text is thoughtful.

Is it possible that there really is some kind of heavenly dragon here?

The saying that those who win the Heavenly Dragon are invincible is still very attractive.

Yuan Wense has been a bit lucky recently, but it’s not something he can’t think about.

The little novice monk who called himself Xiaoyu kowtowed in thanks and hurriedly left in the night...

The original text also goes according to what the little novice monk said, there is a Chuanlong River five miles to the west from here. You can go up the river and walk through the mountains. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, you might as well give it a try and you can tame the dragon.

, naturally it’s good, it’s okay if you can’t find it,

Anyway, I am here to practice everywhere...

Neither Yuan Wense nor Di Lin used the Flying Wing Natives anymore, because the purpose of this trip was to practice. If they rely on magical weapons and enjoy themselves, the effect of the experience will be greatly reduced, and there may even be no breakthrough.

A few miles away, with their current capabilities, as long as they are heading in the right direction, it is just a matter of making a cup of tea.

At this time, it has already dawned in the east. Behind the mountains in the east, red light is diffusing, a huge sunrise is about to burst out, and the early birds have begun to chirp in the green forest...

The forest was very dense, with tangled vines and tangled roots. Di Lin took out a machete from his space and cut all the way forward, cutting a passage through the dense forest with no roads.

As the two struggled to move forward in the dense forest, the sound of gurgling water became louder. They judged that the Chuanlong River should be not far ahead. As long as they reached the river, they would not be without direction.

It was chopped indiscriminately.

While Di Lin was chopping hard, they suddenly heard a drum sound, which was strange.

Di Lin stopped chopping and listened at the same time as Yuan Wense. There was not even a human figure here. Where did the sound of drumming come from?

The rhythm of this drum sound is also very strong, "dong dong dong, dong dong dong" is neither urgent nor slow, and it is very noisy and even has a lingering sound.

Strangely enough, after Di Lin stopped chopping down trees, the sound of drumming also disappeared.
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