Chapter 323 Little Flying Squirrel

Zhang Yang took a general look, and found that when the giant African rat was shivering with Aolong, it was his front paws that he was most adept at using.

And the action is extremely fast, and the reaction is also extremely fast.

Even with such a bulky body, there are very few people who can have Zhang Yang's reaction.

Unless, there is something in the body of this giant African rat that makes it so powerful.

Zhang Yang was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a loud bang. He didn't expect that the giant African rat was directly crushed by Aolong into the bone.

One person and one mouse are completely fighting together, and they are inseparable at all.

Wu Xie and Lao Xie on the side couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Aolong.

"Mr. Zhang, shall we go up and help?"

Wu Xie spoke in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't mean 'we', but Zhang Yang.

If something happened to Aolong, then they would be the next ones, and they didn't want to die miserably under the name of the giant African rat.

If this gets out in the future, I'm afraid it will be a laughing stock.

After all, if you haven't really seen this kind of scene, you can't understand the feelings of the parties.

Presumably even if it is said, many people will express doubts.

Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

These truths are only in the hands of a small number of people.

For about 2 minutes, there was no movement on Aolong's side, and everything around him seemed to be quiet.

Zhang Yang walked over quickly, but found that Aolong was still pressing down on the giant African rat below, almost crushing the other side into shape.

Of course, Zhang Yang knows Aolong's strength in his heart.

The opponent's mere African giant is more than enough.

"gentlemen."

Seeing Zhang Yang approaching, Aolong got up hurriedly, and brushed the dust off his body casually.

Zhang Yang looked at the giant African rat that had been crushed by Aolong on the ground, and was still shivering at the moment, it seemed that he suffered a lot just now.

However, judging from its size, the giant African rat is about the size of a seven or eight-year-old child.

No wonder Aolong had to struggle for so long just now.

However, Zhang Yang looked at the three golden hairs standing on top of the giant African rat's head, which shone with golden light even in the dark.

If he remembers correctly, I'm afraid things generally represent the meaning of 'king'.

So, this is a member of the royal family.

Once this is killed, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the other African giant rats hiding in the dark. If they are dispatched together at that time, I'm afraid they will be hard-pressed with two fists.

Zhang Yang directly stretched out his hand and twisted the giant African rat on the ground, saying:

"who are you?"

When the giant African mouse heard that Zhang Yang was actually talking to him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said:

"I am Prince Little Flying Squirrel, and everything here is my father's territory."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang knew that he had indeed found a treasure.

It is said that the king is captured first when the thief is captured, and now that he meets the little prince, things will be much easier.

"What's going on here? If you don't tell the truth, I'll just abolish you."

Then nodded sharply in agreement.

As soon as Zhang Yang let go, the giant African rat fell to the ground and bowed three times to Zhang Yang.

Then he said:

"In this cave, a highly respected chief of the Snake Country was originally buried, and most of the bones on the ground are those Snake Country people who guarded the tomb.

They are loyal to the chief and have guarded the tomb here for hundreds of years.

Until the Northern Wei Dynasty, a dumb army suddenly attacked, and the two sides launched a fierce battle.

And those people from the Snake Country who were far inferior to the dumb army in terms of manpower and material resources were almost killed in a short time.

Now these bones are all the bodies of the people from the Snake Kingdom.

But all the people who came here walked in circles here, and they couldn't get close to the tomb of the person who asked for help.

The reason is very simple, even though those Snake Country people died, the ghosts still gathered together to guard the tombs of their ancestors and not let anyone approach them.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang suddenly realized.

It turns out that this army of the Northern Wei Dynasty is the rumored "Silent Rider", all the people in it are dumb, and their main job is tomb robbery.

In order to prevent their secrets from being leaked, the master who trained them cut off everyone's tongues, so that nothing could go wrong.

However, Zhang Yang did not expect that there would be so many people from the Snake Country here, at least tens of thousands.

It is indeed a bit tragic that they all died here tragically.

A small mausoleum needs tens of thousands of people to guard it. It is conceivable that the chieftain's status was not ordinary at that time.

and so.

Zhang Yang dared to assert that what he wanted must be in the ancient tomb here.

"Take me to the entrance of the ancient tomb."

Zhang Yang gave orders again.

The African giant rat nodded violently at first, then shook his head violently and said:

"No, no, there is the gate of hell. Once opened, the consequences will be unimaginable. Demons will come and destroy the world."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he almost burst out laughing.

As far as this is concerned, I don't know where I heard it from.

If there really were demons in this world, then all of this would have already disappeared.

"Who told you this sentence?"

Zhang Yang asked patiently.

The African giant rat thought for a while, and then said:

"This is what my father said, and it is what our ancestors said. Since we have received the protection of these tomb guards, we can multiply and pass on from generation to generation.

Therefore, in return, they have to guard this ancient tomb for them. "

Zhang Yang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the giant African rat would be so kind and righteous, willing to stay and guard the tombs of the undead from the Snake Country.

"Since you don't want to take me to the entrance of the ancient tomb, then take me to see your father, I have something to say to him."

Zhang Yang set out his own conditions again.

Little Flying Squirrel looked at Zhang Yang, showing some hesitation.

"What? No?"

Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes instantly.

Little Flying Squirrel looked at Zhang Yang with an innocent expression and said:
"Father and several ministers went to offer offerings, and they haven't returned until now."

"A tribute?"

Zhang Yang said he didn't understand.

Little Momonga continued to speak:

"At this time of the year, my father would bring several capable ministers into the ancient tomb together, and pay tribute to the chief for the tomb guards, but they have been gone for a long time, and they have never seen him return."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the altar not far away through layers of bones and said:
"Did they go in there?"

Little Momonga nodded sharply.

"Then you take me there, maybe I can find them for you."

Zhang Yang opened his mouth.

Little Flying Squirrel looked at Zhang Yang, showing some hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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