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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Five Real Men Go To Banquets With Blood(1/2)

As time goes by, perhaps it is an illusion, or perhaps it is just a gas invading the body, and the owner feels that the miasma becomes stronger and stronger.

Waving his hand, he used the branches and soil all over the ground as a barrier, and added a ten-meter-high earth wall barrier behind him to frame the area he was going to go next.

Now no one can get in or out except yourself. At least, this is true for ordinary opponents.

Now that things are almost at the point of being revealed, isn’t this the best place to have a soul conversation face to face with the conspiracy. At least it is very quiet and no one will disturb you, right?

Hey.

The owner smiled lazily and shouted deep in the woods.

"Hey, you and me are the only ones!"

Because of the echo and the magic power mixed with him, his lazy voice came out for a mile.

However, strangely, there was no one who answered him.

Why, can't you say this? The other party's mysticism is too thorough.

“…”

The shop owner scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

"I said, do you still need to hide now? If I find you hiding in the corner and poking the villain with a penis, would you be very embarrassed?

Trust me, it’s more handsome to come out by myself, and it’s how it’s all performed in TV series!”

The shop owner patted his chest and sweared to the other party, chatting and persuading him in a angrily voice.

Although, he didn't think the other party would listen to him.

It was probably because he had been in too long and the moisture became heavier. He began to feel that there seemed to be a thousand pounds under his feet, dragging himself to make every step more difficult.

No, it’s useless to cover your mouth and nose even harder.

"The damn conspirator, indeed, is a villain. He has lured me to say so many words and inhale so much miasma!"

He covered his mouth and slapped a b-box... No, he covered his mouth and stared fiercely in front of him. The owner said angrily.

He lowered his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no movement or stillness.

Come on, I'm just like this, but the other party still doesn't say anything. Do you really need to complain about yourself?

Although it was useless, at least it resisted the invasion of some miasma, the owner of the shop immediately opened a non-smooth barrier.

I have to admit that in terms of barriers, Lizi is the one with extraordinary talent.

The rest is only for fate.

Although the owner of the shop has never been here, he is not afraid of getting lost. Lost forest is a conspiracy on TV. We, such as wise boys, know that we have to send coordinates on mobile phones to find someone to pick them up. If you don’t believe me, please read it…

I reached out and touched my pocket, I'll go, my phone?

"Ahem... OK." After giving up the phone, Yi Ruchang cheered up. Even if he didn't have a phone, he could still get lost.

He walked more and more, just with inspiration,

Gradually, the cold moisture became stronger and stronger.

As he walked, he stopped, looked down, then suddenly raised his arm toward the void, and made a bent action.

A branch on the tree broke with a crack and fell vertically as he moved, just hitting his palm.

The owner of the shop holds the branches and has a weapon.

After swinging at his feet for a few seemingly random strokes, he barely pushed away the fog, revealing a completely visible ground.

Like ordinary forest ground, the decaying leaves were stacked under the dead leaves on the ground.

Below are some fungi.

However, the appearance of fungi is not pleasing, either with black marks or is directly dying.

And it wasn't just one, he pushed aside many leaves, and the various species of fungi exposed were like this.

It was not until this time that he noticed that there were no creatures, including small insects, in a radius.

Combined with such traces, it is difficult to think something is wrong.

But after thinking about it, there was no barrier set at the gate of the forest, which means that the person who set the game did not mind that his trick was discovered.

Is it careless or intentional?

If you are careless, you are afraid that you are not thinking too much, and you even show your hiding place to others. You are eager to hold the big speaker and broadcast the whole village: I'm here, come and catch me quickly.

Otherwise, he would be completely sure not to be discovered, or he would be in front of him, and there were other levels waiting for him.

If the latter possibility is to do it intentionally. Then I have to say that the previous one is definitely a big trap. It is obvious that if you want to go, you may have to go without going back. For those who find out here, you can basically confirm that it is a trap, and retreating now is the king.

But in order to attract people, the other party released some magical things on the ground, like rice that attracted chickens into the cage.

Hello, this is more likely to be zero. It’s really a bad thing.

Just doing bad things secretly in the corner, but when you are seen, you just laugh at me. This is what you call "doing evil".

It's easy to touch your chin often, it's interesting, this is a playful opponent.

Now I have been here for a long time, and I have to think about it even though I endured the discomfort of the invasion of miasma. When he was hesitant about moving forward or retreating, was he already standing in the trap of this opponent?

opponent.

hehe.

"Attack, it's a good word."

Even if he hasn't used this line for a long time.

He laughed, as if he couldn't help laughing, and in such a quiet forest, it seemed a little out of place, becoming more gloomy and terrifying.

However, although he smiled, there was not much smile deep in his eyes.

Xiao Lizi, Xiao Cai, and even Ningning have been hit, and Yi Ruchang really can't laugh.

I sat alone at the door of the store, basking warmth, hoping that the next day's sun would be so good. It has been several years.

Every day, it is quiet and it is your own.

Suddenly, there were some people in the store, and at first I felt a little uncomfortable. But later, once I got used to it, it seemed like I suddenly had reliance and weakness overnight.

The so-called self is no longer as self. But it seems that because of this, I seem to have found myself again.

What’s the difference between being a young self and being a younger self?

Although he really doesn't want to admit it.

The cold appearance of this heart will not change, and the warmth of this heart will not change.

"Hey, what can I do? I have been passionate since ancient times."

The owner of the shop suddenly talked to himself and smiled bitterly with his hands spread out.

Waiting for a while, the silence that responded to him was still the same.

Who said he was a cosmic idle man, and he didn't mind spending a few days in this strange and interesting place.

He finally put down his hand and replied to the lazy and unenergable appearance on his face. He put one hand in his pocket and the other hand in the branches fiddling on the ground, slowly walking deeper.

As the thick fog on the ground became more and more cold and pungent, the faint magic power coming from the surface was gradually disappearing.

This subtle contrast seems to indicate something.

“Are you closer?”

Yi Ruchang squinted his eyes and looked forward with suspicion.

There was a sudden sound from the forest, because it seemed so abrupt in such a deserted and quiet forest.

Is it the fluctuation of mana? The movements of animals? No, the animals here are dead, and there is no decent fluctuation of mana. However, mana is not very decent, but it is more like the fluctuation of pure vitality.

Although it is still unknown, at least there is movement and is a provocation?

OK, it seems that the other party is reminding himself at the right time that he is leaving right.

When you get the invitation letter, where is there any reason not to attend the conspiracy conference? Isn’t that too rude?

"I will attend you openly even if it's the wedding of my ex-wife."

He took a breath, pressed his feet gently downwards, and rushed away immediately.

But in the blink of an eye, he was no longer there, only a back.

In the direction where the sound of brushing sounds is made and then disappears, it is easy to catch up with them as usual.

After catching up with three or four hundred meters, the scenery changed again. The trees in the dense forest became taller and taller, with thick and thicker roots like tropical rainforests. However, it became more and more cold and painful when breathing, and it was covered with thick ice chips on the moss.

Finally, until the end, he rushed and the miasma in front of him disappeared completely.

As the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, he came to a clearing.

In front of me was the only empty round open space covered with thick fog.

There was still the silent forest behind me.

Not a dream, a illusion, or a barrier.
To be continued...
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