For this forest, Xiaobao is the most familiar, and letting him lead himself to the front is also to let the group of people get out of here in the shortest time.

After walking for half an hour, Xiaobao suddenly stood still, turned his ears sideways, and frowned slightly, as if he was listening carefully.

"Sister, there seems to be some voice..."

Xiaobao shook his crazy hand.

Qing Kuang stopped and listened carefully, but he didn't gain anything. [

Strange, with her skills and understanding of the Warcraft family today, her perception ability is naturally not inferior to Xiaobao, but why is there no movement at all?

After Ao Junxie's death, Wu Mian and all his disciples subconsciously spread out, unfolded their receipts, and made preparations for the battle.

This is a habit formed by fighting against the Warcraft family for many years.

Although they knew that at this moment, the monsters in the prehistoric forest had already formed an alliance with the people of the evil village.

Ao Junxie also listened carefully, touched Xiaobao's head with a smile, and said:

"Little devil, what kind of tricks are you playing, are you trying to scare us? All the moving monsters in this forest are under your father's control, so there is no sound!"

After finishing speaking, with a big wave of his hand, Wu Mian and all his disciples put away their posture.

"Go, keep going!"

Qing Kuang also took a step, but his hand was held back by Xiao Bao.

"Sister, it's true! Xiaobao can't hear me wrong, there is really something nearby...over there..."

As he spoke, Xiao Bao pointed to the place covered by a dense forest.

Seeing Xiaobao's serious face, Qing Kuang and Ao Junxie stopped at the same time and looked in the direction Xiaobao's finger pointed.

Under the gaze, sure enough, in the dense grass, bursts of strange light flickered slightly, obviously there was something strange lurking.

Ao Junxie raised his eyebrows, waved the long sword in his hand, clenched it tightly, and took big steps towards the place where the light was shining in the grass.

Behind him, the disciples of Wumian and the many evil lands also held their weapons tightly, and walked up behind Ao Junxie.

"Hmph! This king wants to see, what kind of monsters and ghosts are there in this prehistoric forest, who can block my Ao Junxie's footsteps!"

Ao Junxie shouted loudly, and swung the red dragon sword forcefully in his hand.

With a whistling sound, a sharp Linghuang sword energy whizzed out, and wherever the sword energy touched, all vegetation was chopped off by the waist.

hiss! [

With a sharp hiss, a golden light shot out from everyone's eyes like a meteor, and in an instant, it had already fled away from everyone.

The speed is far from comparable to that of ordinary monsters in the prehistoric forest.

Ao Junxie strode forward and caught up with the golden light. Just as he was about to slash with the Chilong Sword in his hand, Xiaobao's crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Brother Jun Xie don't want it!"

Ao Junxie was startled suddenly, the long sword in his hand stopped in mid-air when it was about to touch the curled golden object.

Under the bewildered gazes of Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie and many black-clothed disciples, Xiaobao spread his legs and ran all the way towards the golden ball in front of Ao Junxie.

Qing Kuang stretched out his hand, and was about to remind Xiao Bao, but saw that the boy had already bent down, and carefully picked up the golden ball that was already trembling with fright.

"Sister, look, it's it!"

Xiao Bao gently held the ball of gold with both hands, and smiled innocently at Qing Kuang and Ao Jun Xie.

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