Night Yaozong card carrying a marching bag, accelerated the pace of escape.
All around him, dead silence surrounded him.
But unexpectedly, he went to a desolate cemetery and an accident happened.
There was a black ghost floating out of a large tomb bag, standing about 10 meters away from him. The ghost was wearing a terrible mask, the skeleton face of the Lord siduolin.
Next to the ghost, there was a little white boy with a lantern and a pale face, smiling at him. He was in a panic, like a ghost boy leading the way in the underworld.
One tall and one short, two ghosts.
Damn it, I met the underworld seeker!
"Ah! ——”Yeyao, a 10-year-old child, is usually domineering. At the moment, he is scared to death. He turns around and runs away. Unexpectedly, he is caught by the ghost man wearing the mask of "shituolin".
Ghost man is too fast.
The pale faced child carrying a lantern also approached Yeyao. As soon as Yeyao saw the child, he immediately responded and pointed to him and cried out.
"Aren't you Yan Zhongzhe? Didn't you let you go? Why didn't you go
Yan Zhongzhe illuminated his face with a lantern. Under the backlight, he looked very frightening.
"I didn't go back because I met the Lord of siduolin in the tomb." Then he raised his eyes and looked at the ghost man in the mask.
"It's still at war. How did you run?" The floating "shituolin Lord" rebukes Yeyao with a sawtooth voice.
"The foster mother lost. Let me run." Ye Yaozong card's answer is justified, "there is no need to die with the foster mother."
"Coward!" [Lord siduolin] scolded him, and his voice was like coming out of a mortuary.
"Let's go back to the front line, wengsha. This is your battlefield. Your father is dead. Even if you die, you will die in the rain forest for me."
Then, the Lord of siduolin seized the back neck of night glory and kicked him forward.
Yeyao did not dare to disobey him. He led the way ahead and led him back to the rain forest and the roaring fire and blood light.
At this time, the situation was beyond his expectation, and the war situation had a great reversal.
Shang Xiang, actually won!
The downhill leopard family, and the armed leaders of other tribes in the rainforest, have been losing ground.
All the people who had defected to Shang Xiang were captured. Dozens of traitors knelt down in front of Shang Xiang. Shang Xiang was shot in the shoulder and covered with blood. However, the sudden reversal and complete victory made her excited.
Women's pretty face, a pair of cat's big eyes, are proud to kill.
Ye Yaozong card is puzzled. Shangxiang is outnumbered, but how can it be overturned?
Ye Yao looks around at the camouflage soldiers with advanced American weapons and the logo of "black skeleton" on his arm. He suddenly understands and turns to look at the ghost man with black robed skull face mask.
"Are you... A mercenary?" Yeyao asked.
"He is not only a mercenary, but also the future overlord of the Golden Triangle rainforest."
Yan Zhongzhe said with a sneer to ye yaozongka. He looked up at him with fascination. He was young, but in his tone, he was proud of this man.
Regardless of the bleeding on his shoulder, Shang Xiang walked directly to the "Lord of siduolin" step by step. With a hoarse voice, he looked at the man with a skull mask 30 cm higher than himself and calmly asked, "why help us? What benefits do you want? "
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