The old man shouted, but he was so anxious that he chased him out of the pavilion to grab the rocks.
I really want the rock to run away, but I can no longer wait for such an opportunity and such a person.
There is no such thing as a once-in-a-lifetime saying, but here it is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Therefore, how can we miss such a good thing? We must seize it no matter what.
For him, such an opportunity is really rare, and the odds of it falling into the sky are simply pie-in-the-sky.
But the only pie happened to fall into his bowl. How could you not be excited?
Happiness came so suddenly that now I am confused and unable to do things well.
He actually gave Rock a surprise and a chance to escape.
But the old man is not like that. He is watching the cooked duck flying. How can he not be anxious?
But he couldn't move his legs apart, and the little boy's chubby little hands and feet were holding his legs tightly.
Although it is short, it is powerful, as if it is entangled in an iron chain, and it is as heavy as a mountain.
It made it difficult for him to move where he was, without even trying to catch up to the rock.
"Let go, let go quickly..."
The old man had to bend down and use his hands to pull apart the child's hands and feet, but the child seemed to be stuck to him, letting him do whatever he wanted, but still holding his thigh, which made him cry in despair.
It can be said to be a moment of negligence.
It can also be said that you got carried away.
That's why there was such retribution, which made the old man angry.
The rock didn't care how they struggled, and ran away like a whirlwind.
What is a rare opportunity? It can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If you can't catch it, it's a dead end.
The mood at this moment is indescribable, with ups and downs, and a narrow escape from death.
So the rock ran for his life!
"Guaguagua, are you really back? Have you seen that cave?"
The big toad rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong, but instead he had an extremely surprised expression.
Did he know that the big rat was more difficult to deal with than himself? How did the human in front of him do it?
I couldn't believe my eyes.
But the torn clothes on Shi Yan's body and the embarrassment in which he was running away at this moment all indicate that Shi Yan has gone and met the right person.
But he came back, even if he was in a bit of a mess, but what the heck, being able to come back alive from that person's hands already explained the problem.
Are you really wrong?
The big toad began to doubt himself. Did he make a mistake in judgment?
"My lord! Go this way."
The big ant was extremely surprised. He never expected that he would come back again in such a short period of time.
It's enough to illustrate the problem. Whether it's luck or chance, it's all a matter of ability.
This is a good start, enough to keep you going and wait for that day to come.
The rock readily accepted it and went to the big ant's side.
The big toad immediately stopped and stood up, still looking like the golden-armored warrior, waving the golden melon to smash it.
Even if it is the territory of a giant ant, if it crosses the territory, it will smash the rocks to death. I don't know what this guy is thinking, and he must become an enemy.
"Hmph! Lazy toad, get out of here, you idiot."
Although the big ant was bound by chains, he stood on the boulder, the silver spear in his hand shook like a bolt of lightning, and it flew the golden melon away, and he became really angry.
"Do you really want to protect him?"
The big toad was especially unwilling to give in. He pointed at the big ant and asked, arrogantly.
"He is my lord! If I don't protect him, who will?"
The big ant puffed out his chest and looked extremely arrogant, which showed how much he valued the rock. She had to protect even the weaker rock now.
"Then don't blame me for turning against me!"
The big toad screamed, and hit the big ant with the head of the pumpkin in his hand. If it didn't knock the big ant down, he couldn't do anything about the rock.
"Tch! Falling out? Doesn't it count today? You're so shameless!"
The big ant laughed mockingly and turned against it a long time ago. Otherwise, where did that scarlet straight line come from?
Isn't it just dividing the territory?
No one can remember how many times I fought, but that line says it all.
The two are not in the same place, and there is no way they can go together. If there is nothing anyone can do, let's see if the two can coexist here.
As long as one of them is stronger, there will be no talk of coexistence at this moment, and they will already be monolithic.
Falling out is just a joke, a big joke.
It has never changed. It has always been a hostile state. We have fought many times, and it is not because we can't decide the winner.
Where does the confidence come from? If you turn your back on someone and don't recognize them, they are never friends.
We have always been enemies, okay?
The big ant protected the rock and went up to the long bridge. He put away his silver spear and turned around without even looking at the big toad.
There is nothing to say to such a fool. After being imprisoned for so many years, his brain is damaged. He has not learned to take sides for millions of years. How can a brainless guy consider such a problem?
Lying down on the boulder, resting his head on the silver spear, crossing his legs, humming a tune, looking carefree.
It looked like he was deliberately trying to make the toad angry.
"You, get up and fight again."
The big toad screamed angrily, and dust and smoke flew everywhere from the pile of pumpkins smashed to vent its dissatisfaction.
"You're an idiot. You've lived so much in vain. Your head is full of garbage. You've created such a scumbag. I'm too lazy to care about you. Go to sleep!"
The big ant turned its body sideways, with its back to the big toad, and farted with a pop, deliberately disgusting him.
The rocks were running all the way at this moment, and it was so weird on the long bridge. The stone lions lying on the stone pillars suddenly stood up.
One by one, they looked at the rocks, their heads tilted back and forth, and they kept looking at them.
I don't know why this guy came back so fast. The key is that I can't get rid of him yet.
Click click click
The stone man who had been standing quietly moved again, turning his head to look at the long bridge, where rocks were running towards him, then gone and returned.
"Jie Jie, I just said he couldn't survive! Why did he come back and die again?"
The stone man holding the whip teased and raised the iron whip in his hand, waiting for the rock to come over so he could strike.
The stone man holding the mace didn't say anything. He seemed to be moved. Could it be that there was a mistake in the legend? Impossible. Maybe he wasn't at all.
"You saw the cave, you saw the road!"
The stone man holding the mace asked the rock suspiciously, just to better prove his guess and help him make a choice, whether to give up or continue.
"I saw it. The white flames there are so powerful that I can't get through. What's that giant monument doing blocking the outside of the cave?"
Rock stood still and specifically said that he saw white flames and the giant monument outside. He heard something wrong in the tone of the stone man holding the mace.
That feeling is really amazing, it's a kind of hostility that doubts one's own self.
So they must understand, otherwise they may not be able to bear the consequences.
"As expected! That's right!"
The stone man holding the mace was relieved, and in an instant he reversed course and smashed the mace in his hand at the stone man holding the whip. Someone struck first and gained the upper hand, but then suffered disaster.
It's much faster to turn over a book than to turn over a book.
"My lord, let's go."
The stone man holding the mace actually called the rock his lord. It was so simple, but it showed an attitude and determined the path he would take in the future.
This is to stand in line and make arrangements in advance.
"Thank you very much! We will definitely live up to today when we meet again one day..."
The rock was out of danger and turned back to salute the stone man holding the mace.
"It's stupid. He can't get out. You actually degrade yourself and are willing to be a slave. It's just..."
The stone man holding a whip refers to the stone man holding a mace. He hates iron and cannot turn it into steel. He looks very sad and distraught.
"You are still like this after millions of years. Why did he choose you in the first place? You have no brains, no vision, and a worrying IQ! Who said it must be him? Will I lose anything by taking a gamble? What else do I have now?
If you say a nice word, you'll die! I want to leave, but I can't do anything, and I have to do everything against you. There's something wrong with my brain!"
The stone man holding the mace said softly, stood still, and returned to his original position, unwilling to pay attention to the stone man holding the whip.
Just follow your own path and don't regret it.
The whip-wielding stone man felt bored and muttered something, looking left and right, but there were still only the two of them here, so he had no choice but to stay still and return to his original state.
…
After crossing the rock and crossing the long bridge, I broke out of the fog, but was stunned by the scene in front of me.
No, it should be said that he was not shocked at all.
Thousands of people were staring at him, knowing that no one dared to enter in such a fog, but now, they watched helplessly as a person came out.
It came out alive and kicking. What is this? It means you can go in. There might be treasures inside.
Suddenly the eyes that looked over him became intense.
Everyone wants to know how to get in and how to get out.
Isn't it awesome?
Very pleasantly surprised.
Very unexpected feeling.
The rocks were swept around, but I didn't know where I should go.
"Meet the clan leader!"
One of the group of indigenous people rushed out and knelt down on one knee in front of the rock, with a cunning light shining in his eyes.
I was originally nervous and panicked, but when I saw the appearance of the rock, I immediately relaxed, as if I had a backbone.
Suddenly I realized that I was really not as powerful as him.
"Iwasan"
Rock looked at him. He was dressed as an indigenous man, with a group of about 2,000 indigenous people behind him. He also followed his example and knelt on one knee to salute him.
The key is that this guy knows what the three factions are going to do, and he still shows up here, dressed as an indigenous person.
The most important thing is that he leads so many people to kneel down and worship him, calling himself the leader of the clan.
What you want to do is self-evident.
Diverting trouble to the east, using retreat as an opportunity to advance, tying yourself to them.
Okay! This kid has become smarter!
I am here alone. Although I am wearing the clothes of a disciple of Feixianling, I don't dare to go to Feixianling.
At this moment, there are nearly 100,000 disciples of Feixianling, gathered together in a crowd.
It looks scary.
The key is that the woman is staring at him from the front, her eyes shining like a wolf seeing a lamb.
He wished he could pounce on it and bite it, which made the rock feel chilly.
My heart is ready to move!
Rock knew what Baozhu wanted to do at a glance.
Not only that, you must know that there are also many people from the other two factions here, they have also gathered into their own lineups, and they are also looking at the rocks with great interest.
"It's getting more and more brilliant!"
Baozhu twisted his waist and walked out, facing the rock.