A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Ke Rou was carried by Jiang Yu's collar and ran.

He crossed his arms across his chest and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Can you...can you change to a gentler way? Being carried like this by you makes me feel like a dog."

Jiang Yu kept walking. He looked ahead alertly: "My hair is long, so I definitely can't let you ride on my neck. Holding me in my arms will affect my balance under my feet."

Ke Rou's eyes flashed slightly: "You can grab me in front."

"What's the difference?"

He has no evil thoughts in his heart and speaks naturally and honestly. Jiang Yu responded casually: "It feels the same. It's just that I changed from carrying a puppy to carrying a dead dog."

Ke Rou was silent for a long time and murmured to herself: "Such a person actually has two wives. It's incredible..."

Jiang Yu suddenly stopped in his steps and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Although the voice was small, Ke Rou still heard it. He quickly defended: "I didn't discuss the issue of men and women with you!"

"Well, I didn't tell you!"

Jiang Yu's nose was almost crooked with anger.

There was a bit of helplessness in his tone, and a bit of sadness.

He drank so much Heavenly Essence with great difficulty, and suffered a lot for it.

As a result, Jianmu saplings extended the evil roots again.

This piece of shit is living and eating in his body for free. Apart from helping him isolate his breath once, he never did anything serious.

With the benefits, I was not polite to him at all.

Fortunately, the construction of the tree saplings was not done too badly. Only a third of the amount is absorbed.

Otherwise, Jiang Yu would still have to dig out the saplings even if he cut his belly open.

But Jiang Yu ignored one question.

Ever since he fell into the lawless place, he couldn't even sense the purple-skinned gourd. At this time, it was discovered that Jianmu Sapling had stolen his heavenly marrow.

This in itself is abnormal.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m short-handed or because my conscience has revealed it. Jianmu Sapling stole the Tianmui and actually gave Jiang Yu a pure aura.

This breath has no attributes and is not energy.

Like a passing breeze.

Jiang Yu found that the tight feeling in his chest seemed to be a little lighter. He couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

It's a pity that Jianmu Shumiao has paid the "rent", and no matter how many times he calls, there is no response.

"What are you doing again?" Ke Rou noticed Jiang Yu's strangeness and muttered in her heart.

Jiang Yu frowned and asked, "I want to ask you something. When a relative of the God Clan was killed, what does that tracking aura feel like?"

Ke Rou has many relatives, so naturally there is no shortage of this kind of perception. Without thinking, he said: "Heart palpitations, disgust, anger... As long as you are within a certain distance, you will have the urge to kill the other person!"

Jiang Yu nodded slightly: "Let's put it this way. Little Chi Lao has always been very tolerant of me..."

"Who is Little Chi?" Ke Rou had seen the fire dragon in its form, but didn't know its name.

Jiang Yu did not answer and continued to ask: "Under what circumstances can this kind of perception be weakened?"

Ke Rou pursed her lips: "I can't tell. Anyway, it's a very strong emotion. But I think it should be some kind of energy. When I get to a place like this, I can't feel your breath."

"Strong emotions..." Jiang Yu thought: "No wonder the demons want to target you."

Ke Rou rolled her eyes: "You'd better care about yourself! Do you really plan to settle down in a place like this? Anyway, I don't care. As long as it's not boring, you can live for thousands of years."

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed slightly: "The aura cannot be sensed here. Po Meng also said that it is covered by the source of water and soil. From this point of view, Bu Yan Huyu's death aura is still some kind of energy. In other words, even if it leaves the underground , or you can use other energy interference..."

Ke Rou said suspiciously: "What are you muttering about?"

Jiang Yu looked at her with bright eyes: "Do you have spiritual veins?"

Ke Rou raised her face with force, showing an idiotic expression: "Who would bring something like that? And the treasure bag is useless in a place like this!"

indeed.

The spiritual pulse can often be several feet thick or dozens of feet long.

Except for the purple gourd, there are really not many treasure bags that can fit it.

It's a pity that Jiang Yu himself is a big consumer. The spiritual veins he won from Tai Feng had long been absorbed by him.

We can only wait until we leave and find another place to hide.

at the same time.

The army of gods led by Jiao Chong methodically explored the depths.

He has two heads.

Not only can you take turns to rest, but you can also observe the goings-on in all directions at the same time.

The giant ax in his hand weighs a thousand kilograms.

He is the only ruthless person among the first generation of gods who uses all his magical powers to strengthen his body.

"puff!"

A blow dart flew out of the darkness and hit the arrogant insect in the neck.

But it couldn't even pierce the oily skin.

Jiao Chong stretched out his hand and caught the fallen blow dart.

He held it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then let out a disdainful snort.

He threw away the blow dart, spun in a circle, and suddenly threw the giant ax away.

The giant ax sank into the darkness, making a dense crackling sound.

Countless mushrooms were cut in half.

After a moment, Jiao Chong raised his right hand and steadily caught the spinning giant axe. The voice was like a bell: "Torch!"

The protoss behind him immediately threw the torch away.

The uncertain firelight reflected a series of petite, dark and thin figures.

The monster is extremely photophobic.

When caught by the fire, he turned around and ran away.

But it was too late.

Nearly a hundred protoss armed with weapons began a ruthless harvest.

They had been scared out of their wits by weak monsters before. Many gods even died in the hands of such little things.

Thinking of this, I feel ashamed and angry.

That's how people are.

Once you understand the face of the unknown, your mentality will change drastically.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta..."

Strange sounds came from all directions.

It sounded like the chirping of some kind of insect or the sound of bones hitting each other.

But there are arrogant insects opening the way ahead. No one is afraid of the dark anymore.

However, the monster is intelligent.

As the master of the underground, his methods are not limited to blowing darts.

Soon, the water source was poisoned. A lizard that sprays poison appears in the darkness.

The food that everyone brought with them was contaminated with spores.

More and more gods are falling into illusions.

What makes them even more crazy is that many people have large and small colorful mushrooms growing on their bodies.

It's itchy and hard to be horny.

The team was attrition again.

Someone walks into the darkness in a vision. Someone became the mushroom's nourishment. Some people fell asleep and never woke up. Others triggered traps and died tragically in front of everyone.

The morale that had just been improved plummeted again.

"return to!"

Seeing that the casualties were increasing, Jiao Chong could only retreat to the original station. Waiting for backup.

It wasn't until all kinds of supplies were delivered that the fight with the monsters started again.

One side wants to conquer the underground, and the other side wants to protect their homeland.

The goals of both sides are surprisingly consistent.

Annihilate the opponent at any cost.

As for chasing Jiang Yu...it seems to have become less important.

After a few days, the first generation of gods who were guarding above gradually lost their patience.

Two figures descended again.

There are goat's horns on the head, tiger claws and a human body. and Shoutuo, a square-faced man with three legs.

The three first-generation gods opened the way, and the monsters had no chance to take advantage.