There were more than 20 people under Ding Fang's command, and according to the instructions of the Feng Shui compass, they marched all the way to the finish line.
During this period, he saw many buried buildings and knew that this was the territory of the Brahma Sect. However, the earth and rocks were too tightly packed and he did not find many valuable things at all.
The most valuable thing was just a piece of agarwood. It was so big that even if seven people surrounded it, it might not be able to hold it.
Ding Fang really wanted to put it in his pocket, but the storage ring was too small, and the mountain ghost suddenly appeared and attacked, so there was no time to saw it open.
In fact, as the bodyguards of the Quicksand Merchant Guild, they have very good combat prowess, reaching the Lingxiao realm at the lowest level, and can easily kill mountain ghosts until they bleed like rivers of blood.
But there are too many mountain ghosts, and they fight to the death. The piles of corpses can even block the retreat.
So Ding Fang had no choice but to fight and move forward, slowly getting closer to the finish line. Halfway through, he suddenly realized a terrible fact.
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These mountain ghosts seem to be deliberately driving away people, and surprisingly, the direction is also the end!
This made Ding Fang confused as to why.
I also feel increasingly anxious about the future.
And when he just poked his head out and vaguely saw the mountains of bones at the bottom of the pit, a huge mass suddenly fell down, causing the green water in the pool to stir up huge waves, and instantly eroded away a layer of rock.
But this isn't the end yet.
The next moment.
Two or three light spots suddenly fell from the top of the head, illuminating every detail in the surrounding area, highlighting a huge rock beside the pool, as big as a tower.
"Boss, what's going on? Do you want to go down and take a look?"
"It's a blessing, not a curse! It's a curse that can't be avoided!" Ding Fang raised his iron-ringed sword and chopped down the mountain ghost who was no higher than his waist with one blow, and said fiercely, "Just take a look and take a look!"
Everyone paid attention to the movements above their heads from time to time. After waiting for a while and there was no movement, they picked up an unbroken luminous pearl and quickly jumped into the bottom of the sinkhole.
This place is like a corpse dump, with corpses of all kinds ranging from mammoths to giant voles.
"Boss!"
"What's wrong?"
"What do you think this is?" The younger brother pointed happily to the leg bone next to him that was as big as a doorpost. He was so happy that he couldn't speak incoherently, "Qilin! This one must be sold for ten thousand gold!"
Tiger bone aphrodisiacs.
The effect of Kirin bone is even greater.
Ding Fang was also very happy. After walking around the Qilin bone two or three times with great interest, he grinned: "It's coming! It's coming!"
"The young master of the Lin family has never been good at it. He has always been addicted to handjobs when visiting brothels. If we get rid of this thing, he will lie down for the rest of his life!"
Everyone heard that their immediate boss confirmed it.
Each one is more excited than the other.
"Damn it! I finally got rich! The days of licking blood with the tip of a knife are finally over!"
"Buy a house on Zhangtai Road first, then go shopping in Yanliu Lane when you wake up! You can go home just by lifting your feet!"
"Look at your potential! I'll just take over Yanliu Lane and sleep there!"
"Stop being so fucking hypocritical, move it quickly!" Ding Fang yelled happily and directed everyone to take action, "Sixth, you lead people to squat in the corner, don't let the mountain ghost come over!"
"Baby! Don't taste it! That's the dung heap of mammoths! Come here and help me!"
Everyone responded with a roar and scrambled to climb up the Qilin's corpse, preparing to dismantle it into parts and then pack it away.
Ding Fang stood in front of Qilin and suddenly saw that his skull was broken into powder and his cervical vertebrae were shattered inch by inch. He looked very miserable.
After the ecstasy of getting rich overnight, he finally calmed down and his thoughts suddenly became more active.
The water unicorn is a holy beast with great combat power, almost more powerful than the Dragon King. So why did it die tragically here, and why was its head crushed by such a terrifying thing?
Where are you now?
Are you still here?
Ding Fang's heart turned over and over again, a feeling of fear slowly crept up to the top of his heart, and his nerves suddenly tightened.
A thought flashed through his mind, and he suddenly heard a scream from Lao Liu behind him. He had always only attacked others secretly, but now he was stabbed through the ribs by a green shadow.
The blood rushing out from the heart and lungs formed a scarlet foam and pattered to the ground.
Ding Fang looked around and saw a large number of green-skinned mountain ghosts crawling out of the green pond, dragging out the stinking juice and surrounding everyone step by step.
"Fuck!"
"trap!"
What Ding Fang didn't want to see happened the most, but it finally came true. The mountain ghosts chased and blocked everyone and drove everyone to their death.
"Don't worry about the Qilin Bone!"
"Hurry up and follow me back the way we came!"
The situation suddenly turned like this. No one expected that everyone dropped their unicorn bones and followed Ding Fang back to the original path.
But if the mountain ghosts sacrificed tens of thousands of lives, how could they get their wish?
The dense darts fell like rain for a while, blocking the retreat, and even if they died, they would block the entrance of the cave with their corpses.
Ding Fang was horrified to find that he had no time to retreat, and there was no time to retreat. The green-skinned mandrills behind him came even more madly. Even if they were cut in half, they would rejoin their human form after a while.
No matter how strong their individual combat power is.
He is no match for demons and demons that are a thousand times stronger than him.
The battle gradually became intense, and one after another his men were corroded into skeletons. Ding Fang was so frightened that he almost dropped his iron ring sword several times.
But that's not all.
After Ding Fang cut off the mandrill's head with a horizontal sword, he turned around and was suddenly shocked to see groups of clay-colored mercenaries, forming a neat conical formation and marching towards him with sonorous and powerful steps.
The cold light flashing Changge stands like a forest, showing a strong sense of chilling, like a copper wall and an iron wall.
"Damn it, God is going to kill me!" Ding Fang spat fiercely, struck the mandrill on the back of the neck with his leaping knife, and formed a round formation back to back with the last seven or eight men, waiting for the mercenaries to get close.
As a result, his blood was already rising and he was ready to die.
The soldiers and mercenaries suddenly lowered their Chang Ges together, and then divided into two teams from the middle, bypassing Ding Yuan, like a torrent slamming into the water mandrill, instantly stirring up a thick green juice.
But the juice that originally corroded the rocks only produced bursts of green smoke when sprinkled on the warriors, and there was no trace of it itself.
Ding Yuan was so shocked that he stared dumbfoundedly at the hordes of mercenaries who were killing each other, cutting the mandrill into a puddle of water in an instant.
"Mom!"
"The God of War descends to earth!"
The bodyguards of the Quicksand Chamber of Commerce were amazed. This feeling of surviving a disaster once again ignited their fighting spirit. They followed the mercenaries one after another and took the opportunity to hack to death the fallen mountain ghosts and mandrills.
It's okay to say that the mountain ghost will die with one strike, but the mandrill will always return to its original shape no matter how much it is chopped. Only the Chang Ge of the mercenary can kill people.
Ding Fang couldn't help but be curious. The weapons used by the mercenaries were only made of clay. Logically speaking, they were no match for the iron sword in his hand.
Why is the gap between the two so obvious?
He was puzzled, but he had no idea where the warriors came from and why they wanted to save him.
Moreover, after killing all the mountain ghosts and water mandrills, these tall and mighty war gods did not retreat back to their original path. They all stayed in place and became motionless.
After Ding Fang rescued his men, he hurriedly inspected the terracotta warriors, but he only saw a string of unclear official script small characters.
The more he looked, the more confused he became, but one thing was clear to him: these mercenaries were all man-made things.
So he stood next to the mercenary and shouted loudly to everyone around him: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Please show your face and kowtow to salute!"
However.
No one answered. His rough voice echoed at the bottom of the sinkhole for a long time, and finally dissipated and returned to calm.