Infinite Defense

What did that mouse mutter just now, that it could actually cause the wind to blow away my throwing knife?

No, try again!

The second throwing knife came out of his hand, and it was behind Pikachu in an instant.

After taking two steps, Pikachu suddenly fell down, and the sharp flying knife slashed across the fish's face, leaving a mark.

Once again submerged in the sand in front of Pikachu.

Pikachu looked back with some doubts on his face.

But the raging sand and dust blew its eyes, making those small pea-sized eyes slightly narrowed.

Shadow, who was hiding in the dark to observe, was shocked, and his figure instantly disappeared into the shadow.

His heart was pounding and he didn't dare to raise his head.

The fierce look in the mouse's eyes when it turned its head just now clearly showed that it had already found his location, no, it can't go out yet.

Putting aside the shadow that scares himself, Pikachu is a little dazed now.

What happened just now, why did it feel like something was flying around.

Well...whatever it is, it's more important to hurry.

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In the carriage, Mu Qingxue's face was a little worried. She was worried that Chiton's little mouse would encounter some high-level spirit beasts wandering around in the sandstorm area alone.

The little guy is cute, don't worry about it.

The driver changed from Fu Kun to the two unknown brothers, and Chi Dun suddenly realized the problem.

He couldn't help asking curiously: "Do you know what their names are?"

Several people shook their heads, this matter is really weird.

Chi Feng scratched his head and asked puzzledly: "None of you asked?"

Still shaking his head, for some reason, these two brothers are always ignored by them without knowing it, after spending so many days together, they don't even know what their names are.

This topic ends here.

Several people were not in the mood to talk about these things, and Chiton couldn't stir up the atmosphere, so they could only be bored together.

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The coolness of spring is long gone, and the nights are not so cool anymore.

Under the bright moonlight, a monk with a coffin on his back walked slowly.

The hem of the wary monk's robe was rolled up and tied together by him, and a pair of straw sandals was hung around his neck with a thin cane. It had just rained here, and the surrounding land was extremely muddy.

If you don't take off your shoes, I'm afraid these shoes will be broken again soon.

Not far ahead, there is a small village. He inquired about it yesterday when he left a town, and he will arrive there after a short walk.

The souls of the dead return to their hometown, after walking for so long, it is finally time to arrive.

Tatata!

There was a sound of horseshoes coming from the front, and he didn't pay attention to it.

"Hahaha! Cool!"

"woo woo woo woo……!"

A man's loud laughter and a woman's cry came from his ears.

Suddenly raised his wary head, he looked into the distance with those bright eyes.

Six or seven rough-dressed men rode horses, and each horse was covered with heavy packages.

This is a group of bandits, and they didn't say hello to them warily, they just moved to the side.

From the side of the road I was walking to the middle of the road.

A woman with disheveled hair was laid across the back of a horse, crying miserably, even desperately.

The bandits on horseback all had insolent smiles on their faces, but some people also spotted the monk standing in the middle of the road.

Then he shouted: "Go away, the bald man in front!"

At the same time, he unexpectedly pulled out a shiny silver machete, with solidified blood stains on the blade.

Guard is carrying the coffin, standing casually, with a smile on his face.

"Several benefactors wait a moment."

Those people grabbed the horse's reins, slowed down, and the horse's hooves kicked slowly, and came to the guard.

The man who drew the knife just now shouted: "What do you want? Dare to block the way of the master?"

"Good!"