Chapter 1412 Handy Solution

Something is cracking.

Something is about to happen.

This is a kind of idea produced when there is no warning, almost an illusion, and it seems to be wild.

That thought was not accurate and not real enough.

However, like weeds, it will be planted in a corner of my heart.

Dong Fulishi knows that there is a predictive ability in the world, but that ability cannot compete with him.

The thought fragments that suddenly appeared in his head were not enough for him to confirm certain things.

He stepped on the boat and looked up silently watching the mountain boat fly over his head.

When the mountain boat is flying, it is very majestic to pull the wind and thunder. Although it is huge, its speed is not slow.

In this way, he watched the mountain boat go through the bloody storm, and finally disappeared at the end of his sight.

"The target... is the Six Continents?"

Dong Fulishi's soliloquy was caught in the gust of wind.

The small wooden boat rode the big waves, narrowly avoiding the rain of blood and pieces of meat falling from the sky.

.........

Dangerous Forest.

puff--

Mo Laowu sat down on the muddy ground full of rotten grass and leaves, his right hand pressed his abdomen tightly, blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers, and soon stained his shirt red.

The sunglasses he wore on his face were nowhere to be seen, there was a claw mark across his big nose like a snuff pot, and the hair that fell on both sides of his cheeks was stained with a lot of foul-smelling putrefaction, making him look quite embarrassed.

Fifty meters away from Mo Lao Wu lay several deep-sea humanoid corpses, and one meter in front of Mo Lao Wu, also lay a fresh corpse whose blood had not yet cooled down.

The body was unharmed, and the death was unrepentant.

"Big trouble."

Mo Laowu looked down at the injury on his abdomen, and couldn't help laughing wryly.

In such a situation surrounded by heavy siege and without the assistance of teammates,

Injury is tantamount to an early death sentence.

But in the final analysis, it is also because of lack of strength...

Mo Laowu sighed in his heart, and then looked at the eyes of the deep-sea man that had turned gray due to death.

"It's not good. Now... I don't know what happened to other people, so don't be as unlucky as me."

Mo Lao Wu took out the wound medicine from his pocket, treated the wound briefly, then got up, ready to leave the place.

In the absence of a smoking bottle, although he managed to kill a green-eyed deep-sea humanoid, he was also injured.

Not to mention the variables brought about by the smell of blood, if he meets another green-eyed deep-sea human, the situation will not be optimistic.

"In short, we have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Mo Lao Wu glanced at the dark environment around him, and immediately walked forward.

Five hours ago, in order to reduce the conspicuous rate and increase the escape rate, the team made a decision to disperse the encirclement through voting.

Mo Laowu was very unlucky. He ran into a few deep-sea humans who had adapted to the wet forest environment, including a green-eyed deep-sea human with very dark pupils.

Before he had time to be amazed by the obviously enhanced sensitivity of those deep-sea humans, Mo Lao Wu fell into a fierce battle.

Fortunately, there was only one green eye in that team.

Although he successfully killed those deep-sea humanoids, Mo Lao Wu felt even more uneasy.

The uneasiness does not come from the danger of life that may be encountered next, but from the adaptability shown by the deep-sea humans.

"Can you escape?"

Mo Lao Wu thought silently.

"The odds are pitifully low."

After asking himself, he quickly came up with the answer, but Mo Lao Wu would not give up easily.

At about 3:15 p.m., the number of existing members of the Qinglin team in the second group was—9.

Five minutes later, the numbers are changing.

Somewhere in the forest, the chestnut-headed man was unfortunately restrained by hundreds of black-eyed deep-sea humans.

He tried his best to lay down dozens of black eyes until a blue eye came to the scene. He was desperate at first, and then all hope was lost.

Because, not only the blue eyes came, but also the most terrifying purple eyes.

"haha."

The icy aura came with pleasant laughter, passed through the encirclement of deep-sea humans, and gently covered Lizitou's body.

That aura is like the coldest wind in the cold winter, so cold that it is very difficult for Li Zitou to even move his fingers.

Frightened emotions pervaded Lizitou's face, and at that moment, Lizitou smelled the breath of death.

In desperation, Li Zitou felt ruthless in his heart, raised his right hand with all his strength, entangled in the power of thought, and stabbed towards the temple as if death was at home.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by.

laugh--

A bloody arrow shot out in the air, Li Zitou's expression froze immediately, and he saw a severed palm flying in the air from the corner of his vision.

That hand is my own...

Such a thought popped up naturally in his head.

Immediately afterwards, a pleasant female voice rang out.

"Don't worry, we can take our time and have fun."

It was standard lingua franca, but the owner of the female voice was that purple-eyed deep-sea humanoid.

Li Zitou tilted his head in disbelief, and his eyes reflected the extremely bewitching face of the purple-eyed deep-sea human.

He has dissected the corpses of deep-sea humanoids and knows that deep-sea humanoids do not have vocal organs, so even if deep-sea humanoids have mastered human language, they should not be able to speak correctly.

But the female purple-eyed deep-sea humanoid in front of her can speak such a standard common language.

When his thoughts were chaotic, Lizitou even ignored the continuous pain from the severed palm.

Then, without any movement from Ziyan, Lizitou saw the second severed palm flying in the air.

After realizing it later, he finally felt the pain, and then screamed out.

And the moment he opened his mouth, a bloody tongue flew out.

Ziyan moved her hand again.

"Woooo..."

Li Zitou tilted his head up, his eyeballs pressed against his eyelids and kept darting.

Ziyan grinned his fangs, looked at Lizitou with the eyes of a small white mouse, and then shot without warning, cutting Lizitou's hamstring with his sharp nails.

Plop——

Chestnut head groaned and knelt on the ground, blood dripping down his knees.

Ziyan laughed silently, and the thought power covering his shoulders curled up like white smoke, converging into a fuzzy phantom, which was actually somewhat similar to Dong Fulishi's black shadow ability.

"As for us, we need a living person who can maintain vital signs all the time, but only one is enough, and there are eight more in the forest, so you are the first unlucky one in this cat-and-mouse game .”

Purple Eye pronounced death to Chestnut Head in skilled Common Tongue.

However, Ziyan didn't intend to give Lizitou a good time, after all, dissection is a slow and meticulous job.

In the dimly lit forest, laughter echoed like wind chimes.

.........

There is an abandoned mine a hundred miles away to the east of Weiling Forest.

There are oil lamps hanging on the rock wall deep in the mine, trying to release the light source.

Under the illumination of the dim light, you can see many food packaging bags scattered on the gravel-strewn ground, and on the ground a little farther in front, there are hundreds of objects of desires of different sizes gathered.

They are slowly moving towards each other, like hundreds of water droplets converging towards the bottom of a lotus leaf.

A few minutes later, hundreds of desire images merged into one, but the huge volume that gathered quickly dried up like a deflated balloon.

In just a moment, many objects of desire were condensed into the form of a dwarf who was less than one meter tall, and there was a solid black thought force floating around his body.

"..."

The pitch-black dwarf slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of the mine, with blurred facial features slowly appearing on his face.

The pitch-black thoughts floating around the pitch-black dwarf suddenly dissipated, and there seemed to be tiny electric arcs flickering in it, showing a terrifying aura.

Suddenly, the pitch-black dwarf jumped up on the spot, and his body rushed straight to the top of the cave like a rocket. The hard stone collapsed like tofu in front of him.

Rumble——!

The ground shook and the mine collapsed.

The pitch-black dwarf smashed through the heavy rock formations abruptly, and then flew up to a height of 100 meters without losing momentum.

Hovering high in the sky, the dwarf silently stared in a certain direction.

The pitch-black thought power that enveloped him exudes an extremely dangerous aura everywhere.

Suddenly, the dark dwarf sensed something, and the aura on his body stirred like boiling water.

He turned around abruptly, only to see a stream of light appearing in the sky in front of him.

Puzzled about Liu Guang's origin, but also felt the danger.

【Um? 】

The dark dwarf was on guard, mobilizing his thoughts to block in front of him.

The streamer lightly turned a corner and rushed straight towards the pitch-black dwarf.

laugh--

Liu Guang broke through the defense built by the black thought power without any hindrance, and then cut the body of the powerful and astonishing jet-black dwarf in half.

"What is this? Uh..."

Liu Guang slowed down, revealing Luo's figure.

At this moment, Luo looked at the remnant body of the pitch-black dwarf falling to the ground in surprise.

When he was on his way just now, he heard a loud noise, and then he turned a corner to take a look. Unexpectedly, he sensed a strong aura.

It didn't look like a good thing from a distance, so it was solved easily.

Unexpectedly, when the unknown thing was cut in half, the white smoke font actually gave a hint.

This is very surprising.