Han Xiaodong lay between the bushes, not even daring to breathe.

This battle is really huge and frightening, and all the "people" in the team are holding green torches, reflecting all kinds of grimaces.

Although I don't know why these people wear such scary masks, but the current scene makes people feel creepy no matter how they look at it.

Han Xiaodong didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble at this time. Although he had four jackals by his side, he knew very well in his heart that if he went to challenge a team with one person and four dogs, it would be like mantis' arms being a car, and two security guards would be fine. If you can beat yourself into a patty, the best way at this time is to hide far away, and it is the most sensible not to make a sound.

He tried his best to breathe lightly, making himself still on the tree like a row of leaves. He didn't dare to say anything else. It's not a big problem for the team not to find him.

Seeing this ghost-like team passing below him, Han Xiaodong felt even more frightened. After observing closely, he realized that the ghost faces of these people were not masks, but real ghost faces.

Even the hands holding the torches were claws, not human hands. At the front of the team were sixteen knights who cleared the way, and when they sat down, they even rode fierce-looking monsters, which made people dare not come forward.

The team just walked slowly under Han Xiaodong's watchful eyes. After the sixteen knights, there was an invisible infantry behind them. Although they were also grimaces, their equipment was obviously not as good as the previous knights, but the spears in their hands were indeed shining coldly. , exceptionally sharp.

The team is mighty, and there will inevitably be "people" shouting in the middle to let the team keep up.

After marching for about 10 minutes, Han Xiaodong suddenly saw a change in the formation in the distance.

An exaggerated giant chariot that can only be lifted by 32 "people" appeared in Han Xiaodong's field of vision.

Sitting on the top of this giant chariot is a ferocious big ghost. This big ghost looks very burly and tall, with his mouth curled up, his eyes closed, and he is leaning on the chair with a grin. For those who don't know, he thought it was a mountain that came down from which mountain. King.

Chariot is Han Xiaodong's name for this strange vehicle based on his own cognition. In fact, in terms of refinement, this thing is just a large chair carried by 32 people.

The person on the chariot looked mighty, while the one who carried the chariot walked forward. Although he looked strong and strong, judging from his gait, it was very difficult to carry such a big thing.

The team carrying the big ghost slowly approached Han Xiaodong, and he quickly held his breath completely, for fear that the "people" below would see the problem.

But things didn't go as planned, when he was carrying the big ghost's chariot to a place less than 50 meters away, the big ghost suddenly opened its green eyes.

When he opened his eyes, Han Xiaodong almost cried out in fright, because he clearly saw a pair of blood-red pupils wrapped in those green eyes, and those pupils turned out to be in the shape of a skull, and they were tight at the moment. staring in his direction.

"Who is so bold! How dare you block my king's way!" the big ghost shouted violently.

Not only Han Xiaodong, but even the whole team trembled three times. The 32 guys who carried him almost didn't even kneel on the ground directly.

Han Xiaodong felt a thunderous bang in his ears, which made his brains almost burst out.

In addition to the sensory shock, what frightened him even more was that he had tried his best to hide it, but this big ghost still found him.

Faced with such a large number of guys who seem to be frightening, it would be a disaster if they were found out.

Just when he was hesitating about how to deal with the next big trouble, he heard a voice as cold as ice from above his head:

"The ghost king is indeed the ghost king. I have tried my best to hide my body, but I still haven't escaped your Celestial Eye. It seems that the old man's skill is not as good as before."

Han Xiaodong was taken aback when he heard someone quarreling. He didn't expect that there was another person on top of his head. That is to say, the fact that he climbed the tree was probably seen by others, but the other party didn't point it out.

Now that someone has resisted the thunder for him, he is relieved. At least for the time being, he is not in danger. He just doesn't know if the person who spoke is with the big ghost. If they are wearing a pair of pants Yes, then I really can't even pretend to be stupid.

As he was thinking secretly, Han Xiaodong felt a sudden chill rising above his head, and then, a white shadow flew down from his head.

The white shadow didn't land on the ground, but was suspended in mid-air abruptly at a height of three or four meters from the ground.

Only now did Han Xiaodong see clearly that this was a guy in a white robe and a tall white hat on his head. If it wasn't for his handsome face, he would be a white man.

What made Han Xiaodong even more surprised was that this man was dressed in white, and his body part was exposed under the clothes. He looked like a snowman, and he was unusually abrupt in this gloomy forest. But even so, He didn't discover this person just now, so it can be seen that this person's hidden skills are quite powerful.

The ghost soldiers underground obviously sensed the threat, raised their weapons one after another, pointed their spears at the white man, and rushed towards him.

The white man didn't dodge, but with a wave of his hand, the ghost soldiers under him were shaken away by an invisible force, and a large circle with a diameter of about four or five meters was instantly formed under his feet.

Han Xiaodong was stunned at the sight, and with a slight wave of his hand, he shook dozens of strong ghost soldiers several meters away. This ability had appeared in some novels, but it was the first time he had seen it in reality.

After the white shadow scattered the ghost soldiers attacking him, as if nothing had happened, he put his hands in his sleeves, and put on a harmless appearance.

But his current position just blocked the ghost king's way forward, which obviously had a strong provocative meaning.

Why couldn't the ghost king see it, leaning forward towards the white figure, and roaring: "Bai Huo, don't bully people too much! Make me anxious, I'll crush you as well!"

The guy named Bai Huo saw that the ghost king was angry, but he didn't show the slightest fear. He just raised the corner of his mouth, showing a mocking smile, and said leisurely:
"I don't mean to provoke you, the ghost king, but His Majesty the witch god is currently in retreat, and it is not suitable for seeing guests. Please come back, the ghost king."

After he finished speaking, the ghost king also put away his anger, and said with a sneer, "Retreat? Then let her hand over the magic staff before closing it. She has been a witch god for 1 years, and it is time to change her candidate now." up.

I know that she was plotted by people, and now she can't get out of the ancient magic locust tree, but this demon world can't always be without a backbone. It might be rescued from the magic locust tree. "

Han Xiaodong was lying in the bushes, listening to the conversation between the two people below, his heart pounded. The two people seemed to be fighting each other because of some witchcraft, but what the hell was the magic staff they were talking about?

Thinking about it, I was also going to find the divine scepter. Could it be that what they said was the same as what I was looking for?But it's not right, if that's the case, isn't the ghost king going in the opposite direction?Or is it just a coincidence that the things they found for themselves happened to be called divine scepters?

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