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As Nobunaga went deep into the forest full of tree wreckage and looked at the village that had been completely buried in mud, he couldn't help thinking:

"You who escaped from the mainland of Carlos two hundred years ago should have regretted staying on this island by now."

"After all, relying on those poisons and the poison-type elves in his hands, he can stand on any continent, but in the end, he landed on this island without elves at all, and was gradually assimilated into indigenous people by them."

"No! What about the elves they brought to the island? What about the offspring of these elves!"

Thinking of this, Nobunaga couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, patted his shoulder quickly, and said softly:

"Smelly mud, if you feel something is wrong, please remind me quickly and pay attention to your body."

Hearing Nobunaga's reminder, Smelly Mud quickly sensed the situation in his body.

After confirming that there was no problem with his body, the smelly mud controlled his body to grow a part of the slender silt branches, which extended outwards to detect the situation in the air.

Nobunaga saw Smelly Mud's movements, and didn't make a sound, just stood there silently and waited for his response.

After five minutes had passed, Smelly Mud retracted the scattered silt branches and gave Nobunaga a light push on his neck.

Nobunaga felt the touch on his neck, and his heart suddenly came to a conclusion, but he still said softly to the smelly mud: "Let's be careful here, wrap my whole body."

After hearing the smelly mud, the mud immediately enlarged his body and squirmed for a while, wrapping Nobunaga from top to bottom in an instant like a piece of cloth.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the ruins of the village in the center of the island.

Nobunaga, who heard the voice, did not hesitate, and ran forward quickly. Since he has already landed on the island, he cannot miss a chance.

After reaching the intersection of the village, the sight of the ruins made Nobunaga stunned in place.

I saw a black tombstone standing in the chief's vine house glowing faintly, the broken bricks and tiles of other houses kept shrinking inward, and the whole village moved.

After observing for a while, Nobunaga inspired Poison Weave with a poisonous frenzy, and walked cautiously towards the Chief Fujiya.

As the distance got closer, the text on the black tombstone also came into Nobunaga's eyes.

"A drop of blood on the monument will give you the protection of the Sea God and enjoy peace forever."

"Those who leave the island without authorization will be punished by disasters and will not enter reincarnation."

After reading the text on the black tombstone, Nobunaga's face turned gloomy instantly, he didn't come to find this thing.

After looking around carefully again, after confirming that only this black tombstone was left in the ruins of the chief's vine house, Nobunaga turned and walked directly to the west of the island.

As for the black tombstone, whoever wants it can take it away. Anyway, Nobunaga will never touch something so obviously wrong.

But as soon as Nobunaga entered the forest, he felt that something was chasing him behind him. Looking back, the black tombstone in the chief's rattan house was actually moved to the gate of the village.

Looking at this moving black tombstone, Nobunaga's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help thinking of the horrible urban legends he had heard.

"White ghost hands."

"Bury people alive."

Thinking of these strange events, Nobunaga looked directly at the black tombstone and quickly stepped back with his feet.

After the black tombstone was completely invisible and he was far away from the village in the center of the island, Nobunaga breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned around and ran to the forest to the east.

After Nobunaga disappeared into the forest, a mass of soul suddenly floated out of the black tombstone, revealing its true colors.

It turns out that it is not a real stone tablet, but a flower rock monster whose soul is gathered in the keystone.

Although it has two lines of text on the back, the eyes and mouth on the stone can still be seen on the front.

I saw that after the Huayan Monster revealed its body, it completely covered the entire village with ghost energy, and while moving its body, it also let out a strange laugh.

On the other side, Nobunaga walked through the forest to the west coast, and just about to release the Dragon King Scorpion to investigate, the stinky mud turned the soil below and turned over the chief's body.

Seeing the corpse of the chief under his feet, the letter chief silently hung the dragon king scorpion's elf ball on his waist and carefully observed the surrounding battle marks.

Although it has experienced ground fissures, the potholes made by the water cannons still remain on the ground, and there is even a half-covered Gotha Duck arm in the distance.

After judging that this was a battle at the quasi-king level, Nobunaga couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

If he knew that the enemy didn't have the Heavenly King Spirit, he would definitely rush over after the Smelly Mud had broken through.

The feeling of regret did not last long, and soon Nobunaga crouched down, took out rubber gloves and examined the chief's body.

There were not many scars on the dusty corpse. Judging from the rotting teeth and the blood on the corners of his mouth, the chief should have been poisoned to death.

After determining the cause of death, Nobunaga pondered the threat of the five viscera poisons to the poison marks in his mind. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he saw a crystal pendant in the soil on the upper left of the corpse.

"Isn't this the pendant the chief has been wearing around his neck? Why didn't the enemy take it away?"

Although there were still doubts in his heart, Nobunaga stepped forward quickly and carefully looked at the chief's last relic with the branches.

After realizing that the pendant was not dangerous, Nobunaga carefully picked it up, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

"Although it looks like a purple pendant, the crystal is actually yellow, and the black-purple liquid inside should be what the chief really cares about."

Nobunaga hesitated for a moment, but finally did not break the pendant. After carefully putting it into the backpack, he turned and walked towards the stump of Gotha Duck in the distance.

After identifying the scars above, Nobunaga can roughly determine that this Gotha duck is an enemy elf.

Because next to the broken hand is the big pit made by Dragon Wave, and there is no sign of poisoning in the skin and flesh of this Gotha duck.

Just as Nobunaga was restoring the battle scene in his mind, the smelly mud wrapped around him suddenly wriggled, forcibly turning his body toward the center of the island.

Nobunaga, who felt the stinky mud's movements, did not resist, and after regaining control of his body, he hurriedly looked towards the village in front of him, which was completely shrouded in ghost energy.

Seeing the huge ghost energy, Nobunaga immediately understood the reason for the smelly mud warning, and then said softly: "Our exploration time is over, let's leave."

After hearing Nobunaga's words, Smelly Mud immediately controlled his body to pull on the ground and quickly bounced toward the sea not far away.

As he fell into the sea with a plop, Nobunaga's face came into contact with the icy sea water at zero distance, and he shivered instantly, and hurriedly kicked his legs and swam to the sea.

Looking at the pitch-dark sea around him, Nobunaga, who was immersed in the water, showed hesitation, and finally silently released his right hand on the Pokémon Ball.

"Smelly mud, spread out your body into a boat, and let the Variety Monster rest for a while. Let's go after dawn."

After hearing Nobunaga's words, Smelly Mud immediately controlled the silt to cover the sea, turning it into a sturdy carpet.

Sitting on the stinky mud carpet, Nobunaga smiled, then took out the energy cube from his backpack and threw it on the other side of the mud carpet.

Seeing that the silt simply squirmed and took all the energy cubes into the bag, Nobunaga couldn't help thinking:

"Now only the stinky mud is the top combat power. I don't know when they will wake up with the double-bomb gas. They don't even have sea-crossing elves. It's too embarrassing..."

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