I tried to kill the heroines of luck, but they came after me

In fact, the real role of these people is to abandon them as scapegoats when they are in danger.

He doesn't need to run faster than monsters, he just needs to be faster than his teammates.

As for these people, with the mentality of enjoying the shade under the big tree, they tried to follow the team to touch the rumored "Tomb of the Strong" and try to have a sip of soup.

Starve the timid to death.

They have no talent, no background.

This is the fastest way to get ahead.

Of course, it is also the most adventurous way.

The two sides can be said to have their own ghosts, and they hit it off.

So it caused what Huang Quan saw.

"Just ask."

A group of stragglers.

Huang Quan didn't care what the bald man was thinking.

In his eyes, Bald is just a tool man who leads the way.

The kind you throw away.

"Let's go, everyone."

Lao Wan happened to miss the dinner yesterday, and he didn't understand what happened. A gloating look flashed in his eyes: "Brother Guang, he said he was on the road, it's unlucky! Hit him!"

The bald man gave Lao Wan another slap in the face, and when he sensed Huang Quan's gaze, he was quick to think: "Get on the road! It's good to get on more, such as high-quality horses, high-grade spirit stones, and the road is flat. This means that we have a smooth road ahead, and it's very auspicious!"

He secretly scolded Lao Wan for his lack of vision, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he shuddered again: "Learn how to speak with my father."

……

What followed was a tedious journey.

During the long journey, Huang Fugui was drowsy and doubted whether his decision was correct.

If I had known that it would be easier to let the bald man point out the location and fly over by myself with a big bird?

He muttered like a dream: "How long is it? All the flowers I've been waiting for are gone."

The bald man replied in a deep voice: "Hurry up, it won't take many roads after crossing the Red Stone Forest. You can basically keep up with the flow of people and you can find it with your eyes closed."

"But the Redstone Forest is the most dangerous part of the road. However, our team is relatively large. Generally, the little monsters of the second and third tiers don't dare to make trouble. This is also the meaning of forming a group. The monsters are just a group of bullying guys."

Monster beasts and spirit beasts belong to the same category of creatures, they are simply called differently.

Don't have to say why.

About the difference between domestic pigs and wild boars.

"That means, if you dare to come to the door, it must be a monster from the fourth rank up?"

The 'beautiful boy' Jiang Wanyu started to fight, causing the not so united team to chatter for a while.

"Hehe? How can monsters of the fourth rank and above show up so easily? Most of them have their own territory. I know this area very well. I guarantee that it will perfectly bypass all the high-level territories."

The bald man disagreed.

"Aqiu! I always feel that the temperature today is weird, and I feel a little cold all over."

Jiang Wanyu nodded to express his understanding, and stretched out his hand to point at the bald head's door.

"You say this," the bald man touched his bald head with a smile: "This is a wake-up call for myself. I think I was attacked by a fourth-order Swift Shadow Wolf, and half of my scalp was directly knocked off, which almost killed me. , I simply don’t want my hair, and I can always remind myself to be careful of sneak attacks from above when I touch my bald head.”

"hide."

The beautiful boy slid his finger to the right, giving a quick reminder.

The bald head felt something instantly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

A donkey rolled over, narrowly dodging the bloody mouth that was bitten by the upper part.

He lay on the ground and looked in the direction the beautiful boy pointed, his heart trembled.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his legs were still trembling a little, and he didn't know whether he was crying or smiling: "Shadow Shadow Wolf...Thank you, I'll buy you a drink when I go back."

If it wasn't for the crucial reminder that made him avoid the Swift Shadow Wolf's pounce, he might not be able to protect his bald head now.

The Swift Shadow Wolf flew into the air, but reacted extremely quickly, turning over and scratching again with one claw.

A carp with a bald head straightened up, and blocked the vertical sword to the side.

With a sound of "Dang", the sword knocked on the wolf's paw, and the body slid back half a step, and then raised the sword upwards.

"Shadow Shadow Wolf, how good at sneak attacks, frontal combat belongs to the weakest echelon among the fourth-order monsters, I can handle it alone."

The bald man dismissed Lao Wan, who was about to step forward to help, with a hint of anger in it.

I almost lost my face!

He has to find his way back.

Raise the sword and go up.This sword slashed the Swift Shadow Wolf in the air, and then rolled sideways to avoid the attack.

Seeing that he was in the air, the Swift Shadow Wolf turned around and changed his target with a claw, and sneaked up on the beautiful boy who had spoken out to remind him.

This evil animal will clearly hold grudges.

The beautiful boy holds the sword hilt.

Then, it was released without any movement.

Sweeping thousands of miles of mist.

It was as fierce as a tiger roaring.

Call ~

Suddenly, a fierce sword energy pierced the sky with blazing fire.

The surrounding trees whimpered unbearably, turning into sawdust and dancing with flames.

It was then burned to dust.

At a glance, there is only a hazy white and gray between the sky and the earth, and there are traces of the footprints of the Swift Shadow Wolf on the ground... and the traces dragged by the sword energy.

……

A bitter north wind blows.

The bald head woke up like a dream, his eyelids twitched, and his tone was flattering: "I think this Swift Shadow Wolf is probably expelled after losing the battle for territory. We won't meet the first four monsters for the second time." Now, with adults here, it doesn’t matter if the Red Stone Forest is your own vegetable garden? You don’t have to be afraid to come to the fifth or sixth level!”

There was a subtle reaction between the flames and the mist.

Severe torrential rains toppled from the sky.

Let everyone's sight and perception ability be greatly reduced.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes followed quietly.

Chapter 27 30 Years of Pears in Bean Sauce!

It rained continuously.

Obscure the view.

The speed of Huang Quan and his party began to slow down.

So the present scene was born.

Many cultivators swayed at the very edge of the team, jumping up and down, picking herbs in the rain.

Normally, they don't have the courage to go to the Red Stone Forest alone, so naturally they won't let go of such an opportunity.

The bald man didn't wait on purpose, and kept moving forward at a constant speed.

This group of practitioners is also experienced, and they quickly followed the team after they succeeded, and no one was left behind.

They all understand that if you are alone, you have to die.

"Wow! The ten-year-old first-order elixir green silver grass!"

"Hehe, you bumpkin who has never seen the world, what do I have? The 20-year-old Tier [-] elixir, Mufeng Shiitake Mushroom."

"Damn it, why didn't I gain anything? Are you monkeys? You can flip like this."

"It's all due to the weird rain. My eyesight is not good. The difficulty of collecting this time has increased several times."

"Don't blame the uneven road for people who can't do it! Look at it! 50-year-old Tiantianhua!"

For a moment, many greedy eyes around him locked on him.

The man holding the sweet flower is shrewd and tight.

Seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly hid beside the bald man, and handed over a low-grade spirit stone: "Brother Guang, this is my tribute to you."

The bald man responded with a cold snort: "Yes."

Seeing this, the others put away the little Jiujiu in their hearts.

With the ability of their three-legged cats, they want to grab things under the nose of the bald man, unless they want to die.

The bald head has a good grasp of the number of people in the team. Even if these people go together, they are not likely to be his opponents.

More and more people joined the collection team.

They are not here for the 'mausoleum' per se.

I can still weigh how many catties I have.

Little people have their own way of life.

This group of cultivators will give the bald head more or less money after picking green silver grass, sweet flower, mufeng mushroom, silk chrysanthemum and other elixir from the red stone forest.

Bald people don't take their benefits for nothing.

As a price, you need to be responsible for the safety of this group of people.

For example, don't be attacked by friends and monsters.

Of course, it can only be within the scope of his ability.

Half of Bald and Lao Wan's travel purposes are here.

The other half is going to be outside the 'Mausoleum' to see if they can catch some oil and water.

Huang Fugui approached with a curious expression.

A thick wall of spiritual power around him diverted the heavy rain from the crowd, which seemed a little out of place.

This kind of waste of spiritual power is stupid in the eyes of professionals.

No one reminded Huang Fugui.

Even if there is, he probably doesn't take it seriously: don't challenge my automatic reply with your mana limit.

Huang Quan grabbed the brother who was holding Tiantianhua.

"No, how do you tell the year? I look the same."

Brother Tiantianhua first gave him a fierce look, did Brother Guang dare to make a move under his nose?

Do you know how many eyes Prince Ma has?

Afterwards, he found out that it was the mysterious man called "Father" by the bald man, and immediately wrinkled his smile: "Brother, you don't know, the difference between the elixir is not big on the surface, but..."

"Snapped."

The bald man gave him a backhand: "Why are you talking to my father? Do you want to be my uncle?"

The Tiantianhua man gave a heavy blow from the sudden arrival, and covered his head at that time: "Brother Guang, stop, I'm called Shunzui, how can I want to take advantage of you?"

Huang Quan gave the bald man a shudder with his backhand: "I'm about to listen, don't interrupt, okay?"

The bald head nodded like a pounding garlic: "Success, you continue to explain to my father."

The man with sweet flowers cursed secretly, 'The wicked have their own grind', and smiled apologetically: "There are too many types of these, and it's a long story. I don't know which one do you want to hear, buddy? I can almost recognize any elixir below the third level. Quan, the fourth-level ones also know some, after all, I have a complete set of low-level elixir, how about selling it to you at a low price?"

He vaguely understood the reason why the bald man called the other party 'Daddy', and he watched eagerly, trying to earn a fortune.

Huang Quan immediately lost interest when he heard the words.