At the same time, in a secret underground base somewhere in the dense forest, there was a room similar to a conference room.
The lights were bright, and there was a golden dragon-shaped totem with a black background on the wall. Under the light, the light shone brightly, as if it was about to break through the wall.
Several people were sitting around a long table, with different expressions and no words, and the atmosphere was slightly dull.
Sitting in the middle was an old man with silver hair, a serious face, and sinister eyes. He raised his eyes and glanced at the people below, and opened his mouth to speak:
"I called you back urgently this time because I received reliable news that the King of Hell from Sijiu City disappeared on the ground in Baoshan three days ago. It is most likely that the golden cicada escaped from his shell and came to the Triangle."
The old man's voice was steady and indifferent, but as soon as he said this, the eyes of everyone below him suddenly flickered, and they exchanged vague glances.
Still no one spoke, and the silence was a bit depressing.
A trace of anger flashed in the old man's eyes. He lowered his head and took out the pipe pot, slowly put the tobacco in it, and then struck a match and lit the pipe.
"Huh~"
The old man exhaled smoke for a long time and said in a faint tone: "Let's talk about it. If you have any ideas, Qiulong, you tell me first."
A perfect combination of ice and fire!
The big fox became sulky and stopped talking. Du Weiguo didn't say anything either. He walked forward for a while with his head sullen. He kicked a stone off the ground in an extremely irritable manner and stopped with a dejected expression.
"Hu Da, aren't you a fox fairy? Can't you suppress these beasts through your blood? Why do these beasts dare to attack me?"
He took off his backpack and the big fox, leaned against a rock, and took out two cigars from his pocket.
Suddenly, a giant black and white python stretched its tail from the branch of the tree and wrapped it around Du Weiguo's calf with extremely fast movements.
The big fox's voice was trembling, his body was trembling slightly, and he looked extremely nervous. I'm afraid this Laoshizi beast control master's ability should be enough to restrain it.
Ghost Dragon nodded and said in a calm tone:
This giant python, which is 7 or 8 meters long, has already been separated from its head. Its huge body rolled unconsciously and fell helplessly from the branch of the tree.
The sycophantic old man Qiu Long felt extremely comfortable and even raised his brows, but he pretended to reprimand:
"Qiu Long, you are already old, but you still speak without blocking or blocking. Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."
The big fox stretched out his front paws and pointed in one direction, his voice still trembling:
Judging from the momentum, it seems that there are hundreds of large animals, including the chirping of birds. It seems that this animal control master is indeed quite sharp.
"Hu Da, what's wrong?"
But before Du Weiguo could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard countless shrill sounds of flapping wings and breaking the wind from behind the thick fog, as well as several shrill bird calls.
The strong malice lingered, and although it was impossible to pinpoint it accurately, he intuitively felt that he was very close to the prisoner dragon at this moment.
"Looking after the house~"
Damn, my unique skill, flickering, please see it. A mere beast control master is nothing. I have killed more than one master of controlling humans and corpses.
Bah! How dare you call me the King of Hell for a little cub that doesn’t have all its hair? Why the hell am I the Supreme Laojun, the Tathagata Buddha!”
At the same time, his anger sank into his Dantian, and he let out a loud and long roar!
"Haha~"
Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion that he had never felt before suddenly filled his heart, overwhelmingly overflowing.
He spoke clearly and unhurriedly. There was a trace of satisfaction in the old man's eyes, and his brows became more relaxed:
Du Weiguo squatted on a tree branch, holding his breath and concentrating, squinting his hawk-like eyes, looking around cautiously, and listening attentively.
Suddenly, three small dark blue snakes, only as long as chopsticks, penetrated the thick fog and flew towards Du Weiguo's door at the speed of lightning.
Du Weiguo took the big fox off his shoulders, put it on his backpack, sneered, and said in a contemptuous tone:
"Very strong? As long as he is human, no matter what kind of beast controller he is, even if he can summon the blue dragon and white tiger.
Hu Diehua felt that the shackles of Taoism that she had been imprisoned for decades, and had never been able to move forward, were finally loosened.
Naturally, it is impossible for a mere flying bird to hurt Du Weiguo.
But at this moment, a huge unknown yellow-billed bird passed through the thick fog, its wings carrying a strong wind, and its dark yellow giant beak pecked Du Weiguo's cheek fiercely!
"laugh!"
hiss!
This prisoner dragon is indeed difficult to deal with. The most important thing is that he seems to be able to share the field of vision with the beasts and birds he controls. Otherwise, how did he find out where Du Weiguo is?
Ghost Dragon is the military advisor and think tank of the Eight Hundred Dragons. He arranged his troops in formations and deployed three lines of defense in an instant. The arrangements were clear, proper and foolproof.
But now that there is such a unique thick fog covering the place, Du Weiguo will not stupidly stay where he is and fight with wild beasts.
The incident happened suddenly. Du Weiguo frowned. He forcibly resisted the urge to raise the knife and cut it in two, and asked in a deep voice:
To the left of the old man is a skinny old man about 50 years old, with an ordinary appearance and a dark complexion, like an old farmer working in the fields.
"Head of the meeting, Senior Qiulong's ability can really be used as an army in the jungle, which is equivalent to an ambush from all sides, and it is difficult for birds to cross.
The big fox was holding a cigar and sitting on his backpack. He stared blankly at Du Weiguo's disappearing back and muttered to himself.
Fo Xiao's plan to raid the Eight Hundred Dragons' lair was aborted. If the raid failed, it could only be changed to a force attack, Gan!
At this time, the person on the right hand, a gentle young man, gently pushed up his glasses and said in a calm tone:
"President, you said that this King Du Yan disappeared on the ground of Baoshan three days ago. Baoshan City is more than 600 miles away from our camp in a straight line.
Picking up the automatic rifle, he walked towards the direction pointed out by the big fox, and soon disappeared into the thick fog.
On the ground, the place soaked in snake blood made a sizzling sound and black smoke rose. Du Weiguo would naturally not let such weird things get close to them.
Nothing is more unpredictable than this!
"Damn Prisoner Dragon, you can only hide in the dark. If it weren't for the heavy fog, I would have killed you long ago!"
Since I can sense the direction of malicious intent, why should I wait? Prisoner Dragon, come and accept your fate!
In the early hours of the morning, that "Tang Sect master" Ma Long couldn't stand the torture and had already poured out the beans and confessed everything he knew.
Qiu Long chuckled, not angry, straightened his back, and spoke boldly:
"Head of the meeting, there is no need for those useless military leaders. My old man has thousands of troops in the jungle. He will never come back if he disciplines that troublesome son Du Yan.
A moment later, Du Weiguo's ears heard an endless, heart-wrenching sound of bones and flesh breaking, mixed with the mournful cries of birds.
Shared vision, flocks of birds are used for reconnaissance and harassment, the main battle herd troops return timely support, three-dimensional tactics, damn, it’s a bit sharp!
The function of making a long roar is to actively attract the animal trainer. Du Weiguo seems to be cool now, but in fact he is simply blind.
The shrill sound of breaking wind sounded, and these small snakes were chopped down in the air with fish-killing knives, and fell to the ground, rolling around crazily.
After a while, the sound of flapping birds' wings was heard again in the thick fog. There was nothing he could do, and Du Weiguo had to fall back to the ground to avoid the birds' search.
"Tch! It's still coercive. Lord Fox Fairy, since you are so powerful, could I trouble you to collect this heavy fog that fills the sky?"
"Ah!"
He could actually control animals on the ground and in the air at the same time, attacking targets in all directions and three-dimensionally. If it was daylight, Du Weiguo might really find it a bit tricky.
Ghost Dragon paused for a moment, and the lenses of his glasses reflected a cold light:
"If Ma Long and Mei Long are called back again and cooperate with the leader's mental control, as long as this King Du Yan is controlled even for a short moment, he will definitely die!"
We still have dozens of elite warriors on the ground, and they can die twice, combined with the firepower of the Xiong Dragon, the close attacks of the Iron Dragon and the Crow Dragon, and the ghosts and gods."
"In this direction, there is a distance of about a few hundred meters. Du Da, he is very strong. You have to be more careful!"
"puff!"
Yes, that's right, these little snakes flew directly over like sharp arrows.
"Let's let these short-sighted and foolish army leaders let them eat dog! Let's get together, and when both of them are hurt, we will stew them all in one spoonful.
"Hu Da, don't be afraid! Where is he? Point it out to me and I will bury him right away!"
At that time, you, the leader, will be the sole owner of this triangle of land. If you open the national title, we will be the ministers of Conglong. Why should we be granted the title of first-class official?"
"Well, that's right, Ghost Dragon. During this period, he still has to cross the border and repair, so we only have a lot more preparation time."
But when he heard this, Du Weiguo's spirit was shaken, his eyes condensed, his fighting spirit rose, and his evil aura soared to the sky. Well done!
Damn it, I'm wandering around like a headless fly in the heavy fog, and I'm worried that I can't find my target.
It was particularly cold last night. Near dawn, due to the violent alternation of hot and cold, heavy fog arose in the rainforest.
Damn it!
"Kekeke~"
Even with Du Weiguo's superhuman eyesight, he could barely see about 20 meters ahead.
Before the harsh sound dissipated, Du Weiguo heard the sound of birds flying in all directions, as well as the roar of beasts not far away.
"Yes, there is a beast control master, very strong~"
Qiu Long vowed to say harsh words. Although he was a little bit boastful, the old man's face still looked better. These words sounded encouraging!
He couldn't help but secretly curse the damn fog. Just now, Du Weiguo thought that the fog was an excellent cover, but now it was tied up and became the biggest constraint.
After lighting them together, he handed one to the big fox and sat down on the big stone, smoking his cigar without saying a word.
Du Weiguo was furious, but had no choice but to use the flicker to move to a big tree wrapped in thick fog again, narrowly escaping the attack of this wave of birds.
Du Weiguo sneered and retorted mercilessly. The big fox was so angry that he wanted to slap his claws on the back of his head.
Prisoner Long was so sophisticated that he understood instantly, smiled, and said in a contemptuous tone:
However, the conflict between the two sides has escalated recently, with constant friction, lack of troops and fear of losses, so they both declined politely."
With a flash of dark light, Xiao Tang Dao immediately cut off his tail, extremely smooth. Du Weiguo's wrist shook slightly, and the dark light flashed again.
Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, and his figure instantly disappeared in mid-air. When he reappeared, he had stopped on the branch of a giant tree a few hundred meters away.
At this time, a bobcat jumped down from the big tree, silently, but as fast as lightning, and clawed at Du Weiguo's neck with sharp claws.
Du Weiguo frowned and left the place in a blink of an eye again, doubts rising in his heart.
"Crow Dragon, shut up!"
"Click!"
Is this beast controller's brain a central computer? Are his eyes compound eyes? How can he have such powerful information processing capabilities?
Fortunately, this trick worked!
As soon as Du Weiguo's roar stopped, he sensed a strong sense of malice, and then there was a roar of wild beasts that shook the ground, and the sound of booming footsteps.
The big lynx's eyes instantly became distracted, and its body slumped down as if it were boneless. Du Weiguo's eyes were full of disgust, and he threw the cat aside casually.
Upon hearing this, the big fox who had been lying on Du Weiguo's backpack immediately rolled his eyes.
"Haha! Okay! Guilong, you are really worthy of being the little Zhuge of our Eight Hundred Dragons. Ma Long and Meilong can come back early tomorrow morning, and we will set up a net to wait for them!"
After using the Nine Nether Locks to drift twice, he lost his way again and couldn't distinguish things at all, let alone the location of the enemy, so he could only actively lure the enemy with his voice.
"President, this troublesome King Du Yan is just a powerful sharpshooter. With a pair of poisonous moves, how can he be able to defeat thousands of troops?"
If I knew the magical power of making clouds and rain, would I still need to look at the face of a brat like you? I would scratch you to death with just one paw!
The old man scolded, and the thin Crow Dragon immediately shrank his shoulders and showed a flattering smile. The old man then explained in a calm tone:
"I did contact Kuncha and the others today. I said that our Eight Hundred Dragons wanted to practice new tactics and asked them to send troops to cooperate.
Du Weiguo clapped his hands and complained in an unusually impatient tone:
Seeing that Du Weiguo was deflated, the big fox immediately smiled like a little hen about to lay eggs, and was overjoyed.
At the end of the table, a man with an exceptionally thin figure and a mean appearance sneered and added a sinister comment.
However, the big fox still explained in a dull tone:
"They are just beasts with low intelligence. They only act according to their instincts and cannot sense my pressure at all~"
The bobcat's neck made a crisp sound, and Du Weiguo's big hand came first, pinched its neck, and broke it cleanly.
The Nine Nether Lock popped out, and the sharp spikes at the front instantly pierced the big bird's eyes and entangled its wings.
"Ha! Thousands of troops? Where are they? Recently, Kuncha and Luo Manzi have been fighting fiercely. The boss asked them to borrow troops today, but they were all rejected."
You are so damn drunk! Do you think you have to rely on the latrine because you can't poop? You are in a bad mood and you use me as a punching bag?
I can also twist his head off and use it as a ball. Hu Da, just smoke and look after the house. I’ll be back soon~"
Upon hearing this, Qiulong frowned and cast a questioning look at the silver-haired old man. The old man gave the wretched man a hard look.
This damn heavy fog seriously slowed down his progress, making it impossible to discern the direction. It took more than an hour to barely advance a few miles.
Du Weiguo's tone was bold, domineering and full of anger. After he finished speaking, he stuffed the cigar in his mouth into the big fox's mouth.
If we leave from Tengchong and drive day and night, it will take 7 days. If we leave from Dehong, it will take at least 5 days. In other words, we still have at least 2 days of preparation time?"
There is no need to think about it at all. The bird troops controlled by this prisoner dragon must have returned to support. The distance of several hundred meters is indeed within an instant for the birds.
Du Weiguo was slightly panting at this moment, while he was on guard and complaining angrily.
Du Weiguo exhaled smoke heavily, his tone was indignant, and he cursed:
"What the hell did I do? This damn fog makes it hard to tell the difference between east, west and north. I'm so lost~"
He was the prisoner dragon. When his name was called, the little old man smacked his mouth:
"Why don't you leave? Didn't you just say that soldiers are very fast and that you want to catch the opponent by surprise?"
In this area of the Triangle, the winter temperature is actually quite magical, somewhat similar to that of the desert. During the day, it is tens of degrees, like a furnace, but at night it is only a few degrees, as cold as an ice cellar.
The big fox held the cigar in his paws, took a good puff, tilted his head, and asked in a teasing tone:
This is the sound of a flock of birds launching a suicidal attack and their flesh and blood hitting the tree trunk.
After holding back his anger, this desperate bastard actually took the initiative to deliver the goods to your door!
Du Weiguo stood up, picked up the AKM propped on the ground, gently stroked the smooth fur of the big fox, and said in a stern tone:
Upon hearing this, Hu Diehua suddenly felt a strong sense of security in her heart. This kind of security could only be felt by Mrs. Hu Santai's side when she had just gained wisdom.
"Swish swish~"
When the person was in mid-air, the Nine Nether Lock in his hand stretched and contracted. Du Weiguo's figure was like a spiritual ape, using the big trees to float quickly through the woods.
The old man's eyes are full of light and his heart is full of comfort.
The next day, in the early morning, the sky was just getting bright. To the south of Delai Town, there was boundless and vast virgin tropical rainforest.
Du Weiguo gave it a fierce look, and just when he was about to open his mouth to scold him, the big fox suddenly dropped the cigar in its paws, and suddenly it flew off Du Weiguo's shoulder.
After Du Weiguo walked about tens of meters, the Nine Nether Lock in his hand suddenly shot out, and his figure instantly stood up from the ground.
Thick fog like white smoke, sticky and covering the sky and the sun, shrouded the entire rain forest, and the visibility was even less than five meters.
"Uh~"
Under the cover of the sound of flying knives breaking through the wind, there was a less obvious muffled groan. In the thick fog, less than a hundred meters away from Du Weiguo, behind a huge boulder.
Qiulong's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, nose, and ears, soaking his clothes.
Du Weiguo's estimate was absolutely correct. His brain was overloaded and he could no longer hold on. Du Weiguo was in a hurry, but he was already exhausted.
Both he and Du Weiguo were too careless and underestimated the enemy, but Du Weiguo's upper limit was much higher than his, his measurements attributes were completely crushed, and his fault tolerance rate was higher!