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Chapter 36: Dry Smoke and Luoguo Walking Alone

The fat mouse was thrown into a dizzy way, but within two seconds, it flipped over and drilled into the gap between the crowd.

I wanted to come forward to catch it, but Nuer next to me grabbed my arm and whispered in his belly: "I'll do it!"

Nur stepped forward, and the beech stick that had been with him for many years shook slightly, swung it into the air. When it hit it, it just nailed the fat mouse's tail. This mouse is different from a gecko, with its tail connected to the heart and cannot break free, so it can only rotate around the tip of the stick and squeak.

The marching team suddenly gathered over. Someone turned on the flashlight and saw that the fat mouse was as big as a cat. Then he showed his triangular eyes and kept calling.

At this time, the fat girl fell from the tree and sneered at the fat mouse. The guy stopped a little.

Hanyan Luoguo squatted to look at it, and within two seconds, he stood up again and said in a heavy tone: "It turns out that besides the Black Demon Sand, the Rat King is also here."

The Rat King? We were all surprised, and Drying Tobacco Luoguo explained to us that the so-called Rat King is actually a strange man in the Annan jungle. This man was not from a black witch monk and did not practice, but he was born to communicate with rats. Later, he established a sect and was said to be able to control hundreds of rats at his peak. Moreover, this man combined with the poisonous poisons in southern Xinjiang. The mice he cultivated often had extremely poisonous bodies. As long as he was targeted, it was really a terrifying thing.

However, this man has the most strange temper and never interacts with the government. He drives away beasts and takes disciples in the mountains and forests, and is free, but he doesn't know how he will appear here.

Noor stopped me just now very timely. At this moment, we looked down and saw a strange smell of bitter chestnuts mixed with saltpeter. It was obviously poisonous. When I thought about it, I couldn't help but look at the fat girl worriedly, and saw it waved at me with a smile on her face. It was obvious that this little monkey had its own way to crack it.

Nur held the stick in his right hand, drew a rune on the stick with his left hand, and suddenly said in his belly: "Moleding!"

The beech stick suddenly stood towards the sky, as if it had taken root. No matter how happy the mouse was, it was fixed firmly. Then Nuer bowed down and took out a silver needle two-finger length from the cloth bag in his arms, and slowly and forcefully inserted it into the fat mouse's body.

When the silver needle entered the body, the mouse seemed extremely frightened. He no longer resisted, but curled up in a ball and trembled slightly.

Nur's silver needle explored the fat mouse's body. When it was pulled out, white smoke kept rising from the tip, constantly outlining it, and it felt like a strange human face.

Then, the fat mouse kicked his legs the moment the silver needle was pulled out, and his life ended.

Nur stood up, his face was very bad. Wang Peng came forward to ask. Nur then said, "Rat King, the wronged souls are surrendered..."

Drying tobacco and Luoguo sighed: "Sure enough, there were some rumors before that in order to achieve a stronger beast control purpose, the Rat King cooperated with an evil organization called Sakulang to forcibly pour the dead souls of the human body into the rat's body, causing its deformed growth and control..."

Wang Peng noticed one thing and asked me: "Erdan, can you ask your fat girl, how many of these mice are there?"

I don’t need to repeat the fat girl’s words, but I turn my head to look at it. The little monkey drew a circle with his hands and gestured for a moment. This means that there are hundreds of mice cruising all over the mountains and fields two miles ahead.

It was obviously not just to ambush us. We looked at each other and felt sad. Drying tobacco Luoguo asked Nuer a question: "Nur, do you have any good ways to prevent those mice from discovering us?"

Nur smiled bitterly and said with a gesture: "If these mice are controlled by the Rat King, they can be avoided by smell. However, there is a dead soul hidden in their bodies. Who can avoid it?"

This is a difficult thing. If it were those who were tall and high, they would not be afraid of these fat and huge rats. However, although among our group, although they are still elite, they are still a little far away from Annanda like Black Demon Sand and Rat King. Even if they faced the fat rat, they could not be said to be without a trace.

After considering it, Drying Tobacco Luo Guo gritted his teeth, then pulled Wang Peng over and said to everyone: "From now on, Wang Peng will be responsible for this trip. You are here to stand by. If you have any abnormal movement, leave immediately and return to the Dai village to stand by!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Peng raised his eyebrows and grabbed the hand of the dry tobacco Luoguo tightly and said, "Old Luo, are you planning to go to Longtan alone?"

Hanyan Luoguo nodded and said calmly: "It's not just a trip to Longtan. I've gone through this for only two points. First, I can ensure that my skills will not be discovered by these mice on the periphery; second, I'm just going to take a look at what these people are here for. After the investigation in the past, I will return immediately. You are responsible for this period. Can you bear it?"

Hearing the dry tobacco Luoguo say so clearly, Wang Peng nodded and said firmly: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

Drying tobacco Luoguo ordered the order. Seeing that no one else expressed his objection, he shortened his body and touched the black forest ahead, and disappeared suddenly.

As soon as the dry tobacco Luoguo walked away, April gathered everyone together. I, Nuer, Zhang Shi, the master of Mingjin, Zhang Liangkui, Zhang Liangxu, and Zhao Zhongdi, a total of seven people gathered together. Then he lowered his voice and said, "Although Mr. Luo's trip was easy, it was very dangerous. These unjust soul rats are the most agile. After all, he cannot compare with the fat girl, so we have to prepare in advance."

Zhao Zhongdi frowned and asked, "So what should I do if I see?"

Wang Peng said: "The enemy is quite powerful, and our contact radio station was taken away by Wang Miao and Su Su. Someone must find them and take the news out so that the command center knows that something is happening here. Lao Zhao, can you contact the command center and find reinforcements?"

Zhao Zhongdi nodded and said that he could find Wang Miao and the others within an hour, so there was no problem with this.

Zhao Zhongdi's mission was arranged properly, and Wang Peng said to the remaining people: "Old Luo may return at any time. We will prepare to take the evacuation immediately. Find the ambush point and wait for the opportunity."

After these two orders, Zhao Zhongdi left the forest and walked towards the road back, while I and Nuer were lying in the grass, listening to the squeaking insects and hoarse.

Nour placed the beech stick flat, and then threw the silver needle inserted into the fat mouse's body around. His mind was quiet. I was dizzy and asked in a low voice: "Nuer, when do you think Mr. Luo can come back?"

Nuer looked down at me and smiled slightly: "This is not accurate. Mr. Luo was a little panicked because of the death of his brother, so this operation has many twists and turns."

He was speaking in ventral language, so he had a strange accent. However, Nur had been on the tip of the knife and could see the calm mood fluctuations below the dry tobacco pot. This made me a little worried. I looked around and saw that the rest of the people were buried everywhere, and they were not moving.

There was silence everywhere, a roar of insects, and the moonlight was like water, sprinkling in the forest, illuminating the whole world through the gaps between the leaves.

A quarter of an hour after the dry tobacco pot left, a slight movement suddenly came from the depths of the forest in front. My bent waist suddenly stood up, holding the little sword tightly in my right hand, and squinting in that direction.

The person coming was very fast. As soon as we heard the movement, he appeared in our field of vision. This speed of running made everyone in the field nervous and subconsciously lowered their heads.

The person who comes is not necessarily a dry tobacco pot.

Sure enough, a dark shadow on all sides suddenly emerged from the darkness and rushed to the place where we had just played, then ran towards the distance like an enclave. Look at his movements, his toes were three or five meters away, as agile as a cheetah.

It’s not a dry tobacco pot, but there is an enemy there, the master Annan who follows the Black Demon Sand.

I looked at Noor next to me, his face was plain, as if he had entered a state of meditation. Then I subconsciously looked around and found that everyone had hidden their bodies without any movement.

The cheetah man drew a big circle here and ran towards another direction. Looking at his movements, he seemed to be patrolling.

Then I remembered something, and my eyes fell on the body of the fat mouse that we had just left in the grass.

No, that person came to find the mouse!

Obviously, there are people who have the same idea as me. When the man left, a figure jumped out of the grass in front of him, but Zhang Shishi was short. He rushed to the grass where the rat corpse was discarded and wrapped it with a cloth. He was about to take it away, and suddenly another guy rushed out of the darkness, flying his feet and kicking Zhang Shishi's vest.

The person who came was the cheetah man just now. The man obviously had discovered an ambush here, so he deliberately passed by and turned it back.

I heard someone sighing, obviously I was unwilling to accept this exposure.

Zhang Shi was extremely skilled and could react immediately when he was attacked by someone. He turned over and avoided the kick, then hooked his left hand and grabbed the man's clothes.

brush!

Zhang Shi teared the man's top off directly, revealing his strong and oily tendon flesh.

Eight pack abs.

The two of them collided hard, but Zhang Shifei retreated, and the cheetah man took only three steps and stabilized his body.

Then he pulled his hand into his pocket, probably sending a signal.

At this moment, everyone, including me, jumped out of the grass and rushed towards this person.

Even if you die, you cannot let this person send a signal.
Chapter completed!
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