When people are angry to the extreme, they are calm.

No one was hysterical, no one yelled.

He just lowered his head calmly and looked at the mutilated body of Jin Lang on the ground.

The dwarf old man's strange laughter has not stopped, as if he is performing a play for himself, laughing at the embarrassed people.

Kushina stood up slowly, the nails deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and the continuous dripping blood showed that she was suppressing the volcanic anger in her body.

"Calm down, it will only make him more proud." Yi Zhicheng calmly took off a lung leaf hanging from his face, and gently placed it on the ground.

"...Bury Jinlang...Go back to rest..." Kushina bit her lips tightly, her voice trembling.

Several people calmly began to dig a hole, no one said a word, even if they could use a simpler method of earth escape, they still chose to dig it with their own hands.

Bury Jin Lang's remnant body, and all the remaining flesh and blood that can be collected, into a shallow pit.

A living person, his life ended so suddenly, everything seemed like a dreamy bubble.

Everyone just sat around the bonfire all night. Seeing that they were silent, the old dwarf lost interest and stopped making any noise.

"What did Jin Lang say?" Yi Zhicheng was the first to speak.

Everyone looked at Yin Lang, and in the end it was he who lay beside Jin Lang's mouth and listened.

"..." Yinlang's eyes were full of decadence and self-blame, and he slowly raised his head.

Everyone took it for granted that what Jin Lang was desperately trying to tell must be information about the dwarf old man.

Maybe it's the way he fights, maybe it's the way he hides himself.

"he…"

Yinlang just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Yi Zhicheng: "Don't say it, write it down, he can hear it, from now on, all our actions will be written on paper."

As he spoke, he handed over a notebook.

Yinlang took the notebook and wrote a line.

Everyone looked at Jin Lang's last words on the paper and fell silent.

"Is that all you said?" Yi Zhicheng asked after thinking for a few seconds.

Yinlang looked up at Yi Zhicheng with tired eyes, nodded after three seconds, and said hoarsely: "Yes."

Yi Zhicheng took the notebook, scribbled a few lines on it, and handed it to everyone for a look.

"Do you remember everything?"

Several people hesitated for a moment before nodding: "I remember."

Yi Zhicheng tore off the paper casually, put it into the bonfire, and buried it with red charcoal.

"Then let's go..." Kushina patted her legs and got up.

The following actions were almost dominated by Yi Zhicheng, and several people followed his footsteps without the slightest doubt.

At this level, naturally there is no need to get some oranges to detoxify.

Yi Zhicheng walked with a few people for two hours and arrived near the swamp.

Some people might think that they were going into the swamp to escape the pursuit of the old dwarf.

Yi Zhicheng just picked some herbs in the swamp, boiled it into a soup, gave it to Chunlang to drink, and wrote a note, explaining some things.

Chun Lang nodded: "I will try my best."

Yi Zhicheng tore up the note and burned it clean.

After looking at the map, they changed the direction and walked for two hours before finding a small deserted mine.

The Vortex Country itself is an island formed by a volcanic eruption tens of millions of years ago. The minerals are mixed and difficult to smelt and the quality is poor, and the forged ironware is unqualified, so it was abandoned many years ago.

Yi Zhicheng handed Yanlang a note.

Yanlang nodded: "Understood."

The note was burned, and then began to release Tudun, which knocked down half of the mountain, walked into the ruins, picked and picked, found a few stones and handed them to Yi Zhicheng.

"Is this ok?"

"Yes." Yi Zhicheng picked some of them and took them away.

The next destination, a small village marked on the map.

At this moment, the villagers have already fled here. After a few days of no popularity, the small village looks a bit dilapidated.

Several people came to the cemetery and ancestral hall behind the village.

Yi Zhicheng gave Yanlang a look, and Yanlang formed a seal, causing the tomb bag to crack open, revealing several dense bones among them.

Yi Zhicheng began to write the sealed text on the ground, complex and lengthy, with an emerald green stone placed at one end, the spell was written around the skeleton, and then danced while wearing a hungry ghost mask.

Sprinkle ore powder into the two bonfires in front of the tomb, a flame reaction occurred immediately, burning a strange green, and the four skeletons split open one after another.

Everything was seen by the dwarf old man in the distance, as if a ritual of evocation or resurrection was about to be held.

No one asked, no one questioned.

Yi Zhicheng left contentedly holding the stone, and destroyed the sealing ceremony on the ground.

However, shortly after they left, a wrinkled head emerged from the soil, surfaced to the ground, looked at the messy cemetery, frowned and muttered to himself: "What are these brats doing..."

"Could it be possible to drive the spirit body to find me..."

"No, I'm going to catch up and have a look."

As he said that, he was about to leave again.

However, at this moment, a blue lightning rune poisonous snake suddenly popped out of the ruined messy seal on the ground, wrapped around the short old man's ankle, and spread towards his whole body, paralyzed. Electricity flowed through his whole body.

"Curse of Thunder Binding"

Under the destroyed seal, there is still an invisible binding spell hidden!

"Ah! The old man capsized again in the gutter! Careless! Careless!!" The dwarf old man twitched all over, crying regretfully.

"There is a species of baboons who are naturally curious..."

Yi Zhicheng's extremely calm voice sounded at the right time.

"You're too cunning, brat...you're deceitful!" the dwarf old man was entangled in the chains of the seal, and cursed through gritted teeth.

"So hunters like to dig holes in the mound in front of the baboons, and then put something in the holes, and the baboons will curiously put their hands in to see what's hidden in the holes." Yi Zhicheng calmly Looking at the furious dwarf old man is like looking at a baboon caught in a bear trap. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"The baboon! You are the baboon! Your whole family is a baboon!" the dwarf old man cursed.

"Do you really want to know what Jin Lang said in the end?" Yi Zhicheng smiled.

"What did you say?" The old dwarf was stubborn by nature, and he really looked like a curious baboon.

"He said..." Yi Zhicheng drew out the tone.

"Say what?" the old dwarf listened attentively.

"He said..." Yi Zhicheng smiled sweetly.

"What did you say! You said it!" The dwarf old man blushed and was in a hurry.

"Do it." Yi Zhicheng snapped his fingers.

"Earth escape? Earthquake!!"

Yanlang, who came out of nowhere, roared angrily and slapped his hands on the ground, the entire cemetery began to shake violently, instantly broken ground and rocks flew all over the sky, and at the same time, a short figure was thrown out.

"Sealing technique? Vajra blockade!! Go to hell!" Jiu Xinnai also roared, and six golden sealing chains spread out from behind, each with a sharp spearhead at the front end, piercing towards the dwarf in mid-air .

"Return my brother's life!!"

At the same time, Yinlang and Chunlang were also attacking, a silver-white wind tunnel and a scorching fire tunnel collided together, erupting a sea of ​​flames tens of meters in diameter.

No one cared about the earth clone that was bound by the binding curse, and let it turn into a handful of loess.

"Idiot, for an old man like you who breathes with cunning, do you plan to play the avatar technique for the rest of your life?"

Yi Zhicheng looked at the body of the "Liver Hunter" whose body was scorched black and pierced by six chains, and showed a mocking smile.

"Cunning brat...cough cough cough...you won..."

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