But I really didn't expect that after this guy found the secret base, he actually rode a motorcycle out...

There was no way. If he was asked to ride a motorcycle into the wilderness, they would not be able to keep up with them by just a few legs. They didn't know the material situation in the basement, and if there were any other motorcycles, it would be useless. This huge roar would definitely be heard by Ma Dong as soon as it was started. At that time, could he still expect this guy who pretended to be crazy and stupid to continue to take him to find the remnants of Asathin? I'm afraid he could just bring himself into the ditch.

I can only intercept it.

"It's so fucking unlucky to break my wealth!" One-eyed dragon supported the mace with one hand, squatted down and leaned in front of Ma Dong: "How about you, should you just cooperate and provide a few hiding places for Asathin's Yuniel to my brother? Brother can consider making you feel comfortable returning to the city."

"Haha..." Ma Dong laughed and purred his throat.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood spurted on the face of the one-eyed dragon.

"Hehe." The one-eyed dragon didn't even flash, and sneered, slowly stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood from his face: "If you don't want toast, you'll be punished for wine."

Bang.

He stepped on Ma Dong's hand and waved to the younger brother around him. He immediately handed him a plier.

The one-eyed dragon slowly pinched the pliers on Ma Dong's nails and asked with a smile: "Where is the man of Asathin?"

Ma Dong closed his eyes directly.

'puff'

The iron pliers were pulled off, and a nail was pulled out. Cold sweat as big as beans slid off Ma Dong's face. His closed eyes and the muscles on his face trembled violently, but he didn't say a word.

"Ha, it's quite tough." One-eyed dragon laughed: "I like tough people. If it's the kind of coward who is scared before he can do it, then wouldn't my skill be useless?"

"The long night is full of sleep, and there is no other entertainment program in this wilderness forest," he was very happy, showing a hideous and perverted expression, clamping Ma Dong's second fingernail: "We can play slowly tonight. I have time, so I want to see how many sets you can hold on."

"You have no time." A cold woman's voice rang behind the one-eyed dragon.

One-eyed dragon was shocked. He was very good at it. In the early stage of the heroic soul, he didn't notice that anyone had come behind him at all.

boom!

The one-eyed dragon swung the baton at the first time, and Yinliang's wolf teeth swept hard at the source of the sound behind him. But the next second, a woman's face had appeared in front of him, and a cold knife passed through his neck.

Without a trace of fireworks and no violent soul reaction, it was like an ordinary person's casual knife, but it was almost at its peak.

The neck was hot, and the one-eyed dragon felt his eyes tilting back quickly, and then the world rotated, and felt his head spinning in the air two circles. When it fell to the ground, the last picture reflected on the retina was the headless corpse of a little brother, the face of a woman blowing bubbles, and the other woman with her whole body covered in a cloak.

Two women.

puff.

The dagger had disappeared, and I don't know where it went. The woman who was spitting bubbles clapped her hands, as if she had done something trivial.

"Hey, your business is over." She smiled and blinked at the cloaked woman, and made a V-shaped gesture: "But don't forget what you promised me."

The woman in the cape nodded.

"Then I won't disturb you guys' affectionately!"

The Bubble Girl was very fast, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the spot, and the sound floated from a distance, dissipating without a trace.

The headless corpse, which was scattered with a strong smell of blood, was extremely quiet around it.

Ma Dong opened his eyes, panted and turned over and sat up, then looked at the other person. The figure of the cloaked woman in front of him looked very familiar, too familiar, so familiar that even if she only saw one outline, Ma Dong could recognize who she was.

My heart was inexplicably painful, but Ma Dong didn't want to show it. What the hell is this? In just one month, the turn of heaven and hell.

The calm, peaceful, silent stare lasted for about ten seconds, and the woman finally spoke.

"I have put the blood coagulant in Grey." She said softly, with a hint of hesitation, but also a certain affirmation.

"I know." Ma Dong's voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't you ask why?" The woman stared into his eyes, as if she wanted to find some kind of answer from his eyes.

But she saw nothing.

From the day she met Ma Dong, she knew that this guy's superficial hip-hop hidden a cynical wisdom. Not many people can understand this man. Wang Chong calculated one, and the other was her.

"Is it important?" Ma Dong asked lightly.

The woman smiled, nodded, and asked back to the question as an answer, at least she knew Ma Dong's attitude.

"We're cleared." She tried her best to keep her voice calm: "Good... alive!"

After all, her tail sound still trembled a little and she suddenly turned around. At the moment she turned around, she was already in tears. The man she really liked fell to this level, and perhaps death was better. The experience during this period made her understand a lot.

She had struggled and suffered, but when she saw Asathin's destruction, all the struggles suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for her strength, perhaps her fate would be even more miserable now, and now at least she could still save Ma Dong's life.

Bang!

The sound of a motorcycle being flipped came from behind, and then the motor roared. Mirami did not dare to look back. She didn't want Ma Dong to see her cowardly look.

Ma Dong didn't speak, his heart was more complicated than Mirami, but he was also more firm.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The motorcycle started, raised a smoke and the sound quickly went away, and the man didn't say anything extra.

Mirami, who was carrying her back, had already burst into tears, and the world only left them a single choice question.

Wang Chong and others' journey in the Cursed Land continued. The extremely dangerous third floor has a powerful creature beyond imagination. Sister Hong's warning failed many times in this third floor. Just like the succubus I encountered at the beginning, creatures that are good at spiritual dimensions are often super experts who hide their breath, and they are quite restrained Sister Hong's exploratory superpowers, which makes her helpless.

But losing the "natural radar" of Sister Hong, the third layer, which should have been very dangerous, went extremely smoothly.

The fat man has made a contribution.

As the king of the once floating tribe, even the entire tribe had developed to guard a holy land and guard a holy object. Their former strength was far beyond Wang Chong's imagination. It is no exaggeration to say that if it were not for the existence of the Destiny Stone, not only Wang Chong, but also Muzi and Aiolos, would have been unable to cause any damage to the terrifying tribe as early as the pyramid.
Chapter completed!