Fortunately, Tang Tang and others didn't have to wait long before this set of bones climbed up from the ground.
"What, can this one be put back?"
The first time he came up, Tang Tang came to his side, raising that arm with one hand and asking.
The arm in his hand was constantly gesticulating in front of the white bones, as if he was looking for some connection point and wanted to put the arm back together.
"Click! Click!"
As if he was frightened by Tang Tang, the two pale blue flames in Bai Gu's empty eyes flickered. His underdeveloped intelligence could not allow him to understand what the behavior of the person in front of him meant.
He stood there blankly, looking at Tang Tang without making any movement.
"Tang Tang, come back!"
Dia yelled nervously. Tangtang didn't recognize the thing opposite, but she knew that anyone who could control the undead was not someone to be trifled with.
"Undead?"
Mamaka, on the other hand, looked at the white bones that had broken out of the ground with some strangeness. He looked around again, with a look of understanding on his face. It was obvious that he understood very well.
"ah?"
Tang Tang glanced at Dia in confusion.
"This guy!"
Dia couldn't help but hold her forehead.
Seeing that Diya didn't say anything further, Tang Tangyou turned his head.
"Click! Click!"
Tang Tang and the pair of bones stared at each other for a while, then the mouth of the pair of bones moved up and down, and he slowly stretched out his still intact hand and handed Tang Tang over.
One section of the arm was taken back.
He shook it twice at Tang Tang, as if to thank Tang Tang, and then turned to his other hand and pressed it back.
"Is that all right?"
Tang Tang looked at the movements of the bones in front of him, opened his mouth, and then looked at his own hands, as if he wanted to try it on himself.
"Click, click!"
After attaching his arm, Bai Gu clicked twice at Tang Tang and others.
"What?"
Tang Tang looked at Dia subconsciously.
"Look at what I'm doing. I understand the language of living creatures. This lowest level of undead just opens its mouth meaninglessly and follows the instinct of life. How can I understand it?"
Dia rolled her eyes at Tang Tang.
"Ah? That's right, ha, ha, ha, what about you, Uncle Mamaka?"
Tang Tang looked at Mamaka again.
"..."
Mamaka's face darkened, how could he understand.
"Click! Click!"
The White Bone didn't care whether Tang Tang and the others understood it or not. Anyway, he just made a gesture to them, and then walked inside on his own.
As he walked, the loud collision between bones, coupled with the surrounding scene, seemed even more terrifying.
"Let's go."
Dia took the lead and followed.
"What's wrong?"
"He asked us to follow him and he should be taking us to our destination."
Dia said softly as she walked.
Following the picture of white bones, everyone came to an open space.
To say it was an open space, it was better to say it was a place dotted with scorched earth and will-o'-the-wisps.
In the center of the open space, stood a man wearing a black robe, standing there quietly, waiting for everyone to arrive.
"You were the one who captured Froud? Hand him over quickly!"
Mamaka quickly stepped forward and confronted the man in black robes.
"Where's the rabbit? Let him go quickly."
Tang Tang also agreed.
But the man in black robe still just stood there quietly, with no intention of replying to them.
"The guest of the Vortigern tribe, by the order of the master, will once again serve as a referee to make a fair judgment for today's competition."
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over. Although he did not feel much power from this man, judging from his majestic appearance, it was not simple.
"Who are you?"
Mamaka looked a little impatiently at the sudden appearance of the man.
"Just call me Wu Luoheng. Now, let me tell you the rules."
Wu Luoheng smiled and said to Tang Tang and others.
"What are the rules? Isn't it just a competition? I used to compete with Aunt Wang often."
Tang Tang retorted subconsciously.
"Tang Tang, listen carefully!"
Dia stopped Tang Tang and signaled him not to interrupt.
"oh!"
Tang Tang covered his mouth.
"This is not a child's play. There are only two rounds in this competition. Of course, both battles must be fought regardless of winning or losing. As long as you win one, the little guy from the Vortigern tribe will definitely be intact.
It will be returned to your hands."
Wu Luoheng explained loudly, for fear that Tang Tang and the others wouldn't hear.
"Is one win enough?"
Tang Tang obviously didn't expect that the conditions would be so relaxed. Just win one of the two games and it would be fine.
"Then what?"
Mamaka said in a deep voice.
"If you win, nothing will happen. It's that simple. But if you lose..."
Having said this, Uluoheng looked at Mamaka with a smile on his face.
"There is no such word as failure in the dictionary of my Vortigern tribe!"
Mamaka stamped her foot hard, and the ground beneath her feet immediately cracked, and spider web-like cracks spread in all directions.
"You can't say for sure. It's not like you Fertigans have never failed."
When Wu Luoheng said this, the sarcastic look on his face became more obvious.
"you!"
Mamaka immediately glared angrily. If Froud hadn't been in their hands now, he would have definitely rushed over right now and twisted off this annoying guy's head.
"So, if you fail, how about you, the Fertigans, fight for my lord?"
Wu Luoheng looked at Mamaka with a smile, waiting for Mamaka's answer.
"It's impossible. We, the Fertigans, have sworn an oath that we will never initiate a war again!"
Mamaka's fierce expression became a little ugly. After struggling for a while, she said firmly.
"Oh, it's quite funny to hear such a sentence from the mouth of the disaster-stricken Mamaka."
Wu Luoheng chuckled, seemingly dismissive of Mamaka's words.
"It's impossible anyway. Let's change the conditions."
Mamaka clenched his fist in secret.
"Don't be so absolute. First of all, I'm not asking you to start a war. I'm just helping my master when necessary. Secondly, that little guy is in my hands, and you have no right to bargain.
"
Wu Luoheng looked deeply at Mamaka and said threateningly.
"I said, have you finished your nonsense?"
Just when U Luo Heng was still about to say something, the black-robed figure who had been standing there quietly spoke, as if he couldn't stand U Luo Heng's nonsense anymore.
The voice was slightly hoarse, but underneath that hoarse voice, there was an indescribable ethereal feeling.