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Chapter 181

Xing'an Mountains, Psychedelic Forest.

Rows of quaint wooden huts are dotted around the clear lake in an orderly manner. Willows, pines and cypresses complement each other around the wooden huts, decorating this quiet little world like a paradise.

YangMeng's previous pets Zimina Xiaozi and Winged Snake Xiaobai were rolling and playing in front of the hut.These two little fellows, who were life and death enemies before, are playing together now.

But in front of the small lake, Yu Zhenzi and others played chess, flung their arms and competed in martial arts, it was leisurely.

"Srustling~~~"

At this moment, there was a noisy sound in the distant jungle.Xiaozi and Xiaobai immediately stopped playing when they heard the sound, and showed their ferocious and sharp minions to the jungle not far away.

When they saw the tall Yinhu walking out of the dense forest with a mountaineering bag similar to his size on his shoulders, the eyes of the two little guys lit up immediately, and their compact figures stretched. In the next second, it appeared on Yinhu's shoulder.

"Damn it, can't you two be more gentle?" Yinhu let out a pain when his shoulders were grabbed by the claws and wings of the two little guys, and he circulated his true energy, sending the two guys flying, and said angrily: "Damn, every time I go out to buy something, I have to buy two roast chickens to bribe you two when I come back. What a fucking bad luck, bad luck!"

"Crackling... Quacking..."

Xiaobai and Xiaozi screamed strangely, with quite human expressions on their faces.

"Eat, eat, eat, I'll kill you two!" Coming to a bench by the small lake and sitting down, Yinhu took out two fragrant roast chickens wrapped in oil paper from the bag, and threw them to the two. brat.

The two little guys hugged the roast chicken contentedly, and their figures flickered and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yu Zhenzi dropped the chess piece in his hand, came to Yinhu's side and asked, "Xiaohu, what did the young master say?"

During this period of getting along, we worked together to make wooden houses every day. In his spare time, Yu Zhenzi also gave some martial arts guidance to Yin Hu and others, so that these unruly guys would be sincere to Yu Zhenzi. respect and admiration,
Yinhu quickly stood up and said: "Master Yu Zhenzi, the young master told Heimeng to keep an eye on their movements, let us not act rashly, and wait until the young master arrives before making a fuss."

"That's it!" Yu Zhenzi frowned slightly, and said: "Well, this psychedelic forest has been rearranged by the young master, and outsiders can't get in at all, so it's very safe. Tonight, I decided to go there a few days. Let’s take a look at the foreigner’s camp, and wait for me in the woods!”

"Well, will Taoist Priest be in danger?" Yinhu said hesitantly.

"Don't worry!" Yu Zhenzi shook his head, and said: "Poverty Dao's current cultivation base can break into the pseudo-innate realm at any time, even if they use heavy firearms, with the escapism that the young master passed on to me, it is still no problem to escape !"

"Okay!" Yinhu nodded and stopped talking.

……

Within a distance of about 3000 meters from the Psychedelic Forest, there are three waves of forces camping here, and the distance between them is about a few hundred meters from the previous road.

The southeast side of the forest.

Here is a group of more than 30 people, each with a silver cross on their chest, and if you look carefully, you can still see the faint brilliance of white or gold from the cross.

An extremely handsome Caucasian young man in a sky-blue robe, holding a short silver staff in his hand, walked around the camp of these people, still talking plausibly, as if he was sitting on something important Same.

A young man with an obviously Asian face couldn't help feeling a little strange when he saw the actions of the white man, and said to an old man in a gray robe beside him, "Dear Bishop Saka, I wonder what Father Massa is doing?"

An inscrutable smile hung on the corner of the old man's mouth named Saka, and he said, "Dear He, Massa is setting up an enchantment to prevent us from being attacked by wild animals and mosquitoes."

"Enchantment? What a stupid gringo, who can stop wild beasts by saying a few words 'Lord, please give me strength'? Really he is ridiculous." The man surnamed He curled his lips secretly, his face But Shang said respectfully: "God, Bingqi is really lucky to have seen such a magical ability of Father Massa!"

The young man's surname is He, and his name is He Bingqi.This guy is from the He family, one of the five great families in China, and he is He Bingyi's cousin and the son of his uncle He Shanhu.

As if seeing through He Bingqi's mind, Bishop Saka smiled faintly, and suddenly pointed to the sky, saying: "God said, all heresies will be isolated by the light!"

"I really think I'm the savior!" He Bingqi was suffocated in his heart, and then laughed inwardly. Is this old guy really confused? Who does he think he is?

But the next scene completely overturned He Bingqi's cognition.

It is now close to five o'clock in the afternoon. Although summer has just passed and autumn is gradually approaching, the Xing'an Mountains are covered with dense forests, and the leaves are on top of the branches, making it impossible for the evening light of the sky to penetrate.

But at this moment, those branches and leaves seemed to be pierced by the old finger, and the dim sunlight exploded, and continued to expand until it completely covered the circle that Saka walked on just now.

"I'm stupid, it's impossible!" He Bingqi rubbed his eyes, reached out and touched the thin barrier like a light film, his face was full of shock.

……

On the other side, just as this group of divine sticks from the holy imperial court raised this enchantment, in the direction of the northwest side of the forest, a group of guys hiding in the shadow of the bushes and wearing a black cloak all over their bodies looked up. In the southeast direction, Jie Jie laughed strangely.

"Jie Jie, Lord Marquis, it seems that the Holy Imperial Court has arrived." A gray bat with small red eyes hanging from a tree opened its fangs and spoke sharply.

Leaning under a huge fir tree, the Marquis glanced at the talking little bat and said, "Miska, do you think we will succeed if we attack them now?"

"Jie Jie, respected Sir Simon Marquis, in my opinion, it is better not to do this!" The little bat stuck out its tongue and licked its flat nose, and said: "Don't forget, this time not only our Dark Pope lost The 'Devil Sect', the Holy Imperial Court lost the 'Holy Cross', and even the Flame Team of the United States lost the 'Thunder Scepter'. There is a good saying in Huaxia, which is called 'When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins' .If we now have a conflict with the Holy Imperial Court, wouldn't we let the Lie Yan group become fishermen?"

"It's true to say so, but the Marquis is not reconciled!" Marquis Simon took two steps forward, and the dim sunlight shone on his cheek, revealing a hideous face with scars on his left eye, "I hope this This time God's dogs will dispatch the Holy Tribunal, the left half of my face..."

(End of this chapter)