"I, I said, slow down!"
As the tall grass swayed, several strange-looking apes filed out. The dwarf mouse was almost dragged on the ground, and bright red blood rubbed along the trouser legs on the dead leaves.
The weak voice was laced with pleading.
The height of the dwarf mouse is barely 1.4 meters, and even if it is covered with a feather coat, it is relatively thin; while the devil-winged ape is generally about 1.7 meters, with a strong physique and agility.
From the appearance alone, one can tell that the two are not at the same level.
Because the dwarf mouse needed to be restrained, the apes did not jump between the tree canopies as before, but instead walked on the ground with the dwarf mouse.
They rushed straight to the east of the forest.
It was very quiet in the forest, and for a while it seemed that the only thing that could be heard was the heavy and uncontrollable breathing of the dwarf rat.
His distorted face showed clear pain. Every time he took a breath, a large amount of turbid yin energy was stuffed into his lungs like countless dust. When he couldn't help but want to cough, severe pain would appear in his severely damaged throat. And lack of oxygen, like a fire burning crazily!
The injury could not be treated, so the dwarf mouse had to cover the wound with one hand to prevent more blood from flowing. He wanted to adjust his disordered breathing, but none of the apes were polite and dragged him forward.
"ah--"
The dwarf mouse grinned in pain, but did not dare to offend these apes to save himself from suffering more.
You must know that the Demon-Winged Ape is also a relatively united group among ferocious beasts, and its mentality tends to seek revenge. He just personally sent a Demon-Winged Ape into the mouth of the Face-catching Tree, which can be said to have filled up the hatred value.
Although the wound on the dwarf rat's neck looked horrifying at the moment, in fact the lead ape was just venting his anger and had no intention of killing the dwarf rat, so it was far from life-threatening.
But the pain that should have been felt was not reduced at all.
"Hiss!"
Maybe he didn’t want to hear the dwarf rat’s cries of pain. The Demon-Winged Ape, which was holding the dwarf mouse's arm, suddenly turned its head, opened its mouth and let out a threatening hiss, attacking him with murderous intent mixed with anger.
The dwarf mouse immediately closed his mouth, the beard on his lips trembled slightly, and lowered his head to avoid the gaze he was looking at.
The demon-winged ape's scarlet eyes stared straight at the dwarf mouse. The remaining anger in his chest obviously could not be vented, so he turned around and continued to lead the dwarf mouse forward.
The little episode on the road ended here.
'There's something wrong, they've become too obedient. '
This situation made Dwarf Rat feel more and more surprised and shocked, almost unbelievable.
From the moment he was captured until now, the demon-winged ape who was determined to take revenge was able to suppress his murderous intention and anger towards him. The profound meaning behind it made him shiver all over, and he even suppressed the pain in his neck.
"That mysterious guy..."
The dwarf mouse thought of the recent movements in the strange forest and the rumors he had heard about. He seemed to suddenly remember something. His small mung bean-like eyes wandered around as he observed the surrounding environment, and his heart suddenly sank.
So quiet!
This is not the first time.
Due to the pain caused by the injury just now, the dwarf mouse was inevitably distracted and unable to discover the strange thing in the first place. If it were a single area, we could find various reasons to forcefully explain it, but now the whole journey is really quiet.
You know, this is a weird forest!
Countless ferocious beasts live here, dividing this huge forest into hierarchical territories, and they will never let go of prey that trespasses on their territory.
However, now they were passing through the territory of several ferocious beasts. Not only were they not attacked, but the cold and bloodthirsty aura that usually filled the air also disappeared.
The more the dwarf mouse observed, the more panic and uneasiness rising in his heart became deeper. Somehow, his feet seemed to be filled with lead and suddenly couldn't walk.
What is the purpose of the other party suddenly looking for me?
"Hiss!"
The Demon-Winged Ape roared and exerted force on its fists and arms.
"ah……"
The dwarf mouse screamed, staggered and fell to the ground, and was then dragged away.
…
Fifteen minutes later.
The dwarf rat climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, clutching the gas mask in his hand.
At this moment, the bite wound on his neck has healed into a scar, but the original forest green feather coat is stained with blood, exuding an unpleasant and weird smell.
The dwarf mouse raised his eyes and looked ahead.
Through the close-knit trees, the outline of the waterfall a hundred meters away could be vaguely seen. The sound of rumbling water came from far away, and there was a bit more moist water vapor in the yin air.
This is the home of the Demon Winged Ape.
Randomly, the dwarf mouse looked away.
But seeing these surly Demon-Winged Apes, they all put away their unruly expressions, their brows turned into submissive and respectful expressions, and they half-hunched their bodies towards the waterfall.
This time the dwarf mouse learned the lesson and followed closely behind the Demon Winged Ape.
Slowly, several foxes with black fluffy tails appeared in the sight of the dwarf mouse. Their eyes were full of human wisdom, but the dwarf mouse couldn't help but look back frequently. In just a blink of an eye, those foxes had disappeared.
But this is just the beginning!
Black tigers, pythons, cheetahs, and giant bears appeared one after another. They were scattered in all directions like guards, and their auras far surpassed that of the Demon-Winged Ape.
"A ferocious beast that has not undergone any mutation."
I am afraid that no one can imagine the shock in the heart of the dwarf mouse at this moment. It was as if he had seen a creature that should not exist in this world. He looked at it repeatedly and finally lowered his head.
Those green bean-like eyes sparkled with a different kind of brilliance.
It doesn't take a moment.
"Boom!"
The sound of the waterfall hitting the rocks was deafening.
The front of his vision suddenly opened up, and the dwarf mouse immediately noticed a huge boulder in the middle of the pool.
Standing on it was a two-meter-tall Demon-Winged Ape, with a strong build and sinewy muscles exuding a ferocious aura. The size alone far exceeds that of other Demon-Winged Apes, making him the leader of the group!
However, at this moment, it was standing there in an orderly manner, just like a few Demon Winged Apes who had brought the dwarf rats in.
Just because there is a huge creature next to him.
He is sitting on a stone seat with a tight vertical mark on his forehead. He has the head of a tiger and the body of an ox. Even in a sitting position, he is more than a head taller than the leader of the Winged Apes. There are several dark hemp ropes wrapped around his arms and waist. .
He looked at the dwarf rat with casual yet powerful eyes, looking at it wantonly.
In an instant, the dwarf rat spiritual platform suddenly gave out a fierce warning sign, and he immediately lowered his head. A drop of cold sweat broke out from his forehead and fell along the bridge of his nose. His body was trembling unconsciously.
This is a life-level crushing formed by terrifying strength!
At this time, the dwarf mouse only felt that his existence was infinitely compressed, and the overwhelming darkness poured down like a tsunami. Deep despair swallowed up his body and mind in an instant.
"Looked up."
Suddenly, a cold word hit my eardrums.
The dwarf mouse subconsciously raised his head when he heard the sound. The darkness seemed to disappear slowly but suddenly. Looking at that majestic face, he felt a little at a loss and didn't know what to say.
Look at the other side.
Tu Bo took a few glances at the guy who looked more like a rat than a human. The intelligence information about this person flowed through his heart and he said, "What's your name?"
"Dwarf rat."
The dwarf mouse replied without thinking.
Hearing this, a sarcastic smile appeared on Tubo's lips. He held his cheek with his right hand and moved his lips: "I'm asking for your real name. I only have one chance!"
Hearing these words, the dwarf mouse's expression suddenly changed, and he looked directly at the huge creature sitting on the stone seat. As his lips opened and closed, a strong smell of plasma suddenly filled his mouth and nose, making him dizzy.
The murderous intention was not fake, and the words were certainly not a joke.
He knows his ins and outs.
The dwarf mouse's mung bean-like eyes were lost in the city. He held the gas mask tightly with his palms, veins popping out of his five fingers, and said with almost all his strength: "My name is...Dong Xueyan."
(End of chapter)
