The old man shouted, but he was so anxious that he chased him out of the pavilion to grab the rocks.
I really want the rock to run away, but I can no longer wait for such an opportunity and such a person.
There is no such thing as a once-in-a-lifetime experience, but this is a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
Therefore, how can we miss such a good thing? We must seize it no matter what.
For him, such an opportunity is really rare, and the chance of it falling from the sky is simply pie-in-the-sky.
But the only pie happened to fall into his bowl. How could you not be excited?
Happiness came so suddenly that now I am confused and unable to do things well.
He actually gave Rock a surprise and a chance to escape.
The old man, on the other hand, is not in a hurry. He is seeing the cooked duck about to fly. How can he not be anxious?
But he couldn't move his legs, and the little boy's chubby little hands and feet stuck out from the dirt tightly hugged his legs.
Although it is short, it is powerful, as if it is entangled in an iron chain, but it is as heavy as a mountain.
It made it difficult for him to move where he was, unable to catch up with the rock.
"Let go, let go quickly..."
The old man had to bend down and use his hands to pull apart the child's hands and feet, but the child seemed to be glued to him and allowed him to manipulate him, but still held his thigh, making him desperate and crying.
It can be said to be a moment of negligence.
You could also say that you got carried away.
That's why there was such retribution, which made the old man angry.
The rock didn't care how entangled they were, and ran away as quickly as possible.
What is a rare opportunity? It can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If you can't catch it, it's a dead end.
The mood at this moment is indescribable, with ups and downs and a narrow escape from death.
So the rock ran for his life!
"Guaguagua, are you really back? Have you seen that cave?"
The big toad rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong, but instead he had an extremely surprised expression.
What he knew was that the big rat was even more difficult to deal with than him. How did the human in front of him do it?
I couldn't believe my eyes.
But the torn clothes on Shi Yan's body and the embarrassment in which he was running away at this moment all showed that Shi Yan had gone and met the right person.
But he came back, even if he was in a bit of a mess, but what the heck, being able to come back alive from that person's hands already explained the problem.
Are you really wrong?
The big toad began to doubt himself. Did he make a mistake in judgment?
"My lord! Go this way."
The big ant was extremely surprised. He never expected that he would come back again in such a short period of time.
It's enough to illustrate the problem. Whether it's luck or chance, it's all a matter of ability.
This is a good start, enough to keep yourself going and wait for that day to come.
The rock readily accepted and went to the big ant's side.
The big toad immediately stopped and stood up, still looking like the golden-armored warrior, waving the golden melon to smash it.
Even if it's the territory of the big ant, if it crosses the territory, it will smash the rocks to death. I don't know what this guy thinks, and he must be his enemy.
"Hmph! Lazy toad, get out of here, you idiot."
Although the big ant was bound by chains, he stood on the boulder, the silver spear in his hand shook like a bolt of lightning, and it flew the golden melon away, and he became really angry.
"Do you really want to protect him?"
The big toad was especially unwilling to give in. He pointed at the big ant and asked, angrily.
"He is my lord! If I don't protect him, who will?"
The big ant puffed out his chest and looked extremely arrogant, which showed how much he valued the rock, and she had to protect even the weaker rock now.
"Then don't blame me for turning against me!"
The big toad screamed, and smashed the golden melon in his hand at the big ant. If the big ant was not knocked down, he couldn't do anything about the rock.
"Tch! Falling out? Doesn't it count today! You're so shameless!"
The big ant laughed mockingly, he had turned his back a long time ago, otherwise where did that scarlet straight line come from.
Isn't it just dividing the territory?
No one can remember how many times it was fought, but that line said it all.
The two are not the same, and there is no way to go together. If it weren't for it, there would be nothing anyone could do. Let's see if the two can coexist here.
As long as one of them is stronger, there will be no talk of coexistence at this moment, and they will already be monolithic.
Falling out is simply a joke, a huge joke.
It has never changed. It has always been a hostile state. They have fought many times, and it is not because they can't decide the winner.
Where does the confidence come from? If you turn your back on someone and don't recognize them, they are never friends.
We have always been enemies, okay?
The big ant protected the rock and went up to the long bridge. He put away the silver spear and turned around without even looking at the big toad.
There is nothing to say to such a fool. After being imprisoned for so many years, his brain is damaged. He has not learned to take sides for millions of years. How can a brainless guy consider such a problem.
Lying down on the boulder, head resting on the silver spear, legs crossed, humming a tune, looking carefree.
It looked like he was deliberately trying to make Toad angry.
"You, get up and fight again."
The big toad screamed angrily, and the dust and smoke flew everywhere from the pile of pumpkins smashed to vent its dissatisfaction.
"You're an idiot. You've lived in vain. Your head is full of garbage. You've created such a scumbag. I'm too lazy to care about you. Go to sleep!"
The big ant turned its body sideways, with its back to the big toad, and farted with a pop, deliberately disgusting him.
The rocks were running all the way at this moment, and it was so weird on the long bridge. The stone lions lying on the stone pillars suddenly stood up.
One by one, they looked at the rocks, their heads tilted back and forth, and they kept looking at them.
I don't know why this guy came back so fast. The key is that I can't get rid of him yet.
Click click click
The stone man who had been standing quietly moved again, turning his head to look at the long bridge, where rocks were running towards and then back again.
"Jiejie, I just said he couldn't make it! Why did he come back and die again?"
The stone man holding the whip teased and raised the iron whip in his hand, waiting for the rock to come over so he could strike.
The stone man holding the mace didn't say anything. He seemed to be moved. Could it be that the legend was wrong? Impossible. Maybe he wasn't at all.
"You saw the cave, you saw the road!"
The stone man holding the mace asked the rock suspiciously, just to better prove his guess and help him make a choice, whether to give up or continue.
"I saw it. The white flames there are so powerful that I can't get through. What's that giant monument doing blocking the outside of the cave?"
The rock stood still and specifically said that he saw the white flames and the giant monument outside. He heard something wrong in the tone of the stone man holding the mace.
That feeling is really amazing, it is a kind of hostility that doubts oneself.
So they must understand, otherwise they may not be able to bear the consequences.
"As expected! That's right!"
The stone man holding the mace was relieved, and in an instant, he reversed course and smashed the mace in his hand at the stone man holding the whip. Someone struck first and gained the upper hand, but then suffered disaster.
It's much faster to turn over a book than to turn over a book.
"My lord, let's go."
The stone man holding the mace actually called the rock his master. It was so simple, but it showed an attitude and determined the path he would take in the future.
This is to stand in line and make arrangements in advance.
"Thank you very much! We will definitely live up to today when we meet again one day..."
The rock was out of danger and turned back to salute the stone man holding the mace.
"It's stupid. He can't get out. You actually lower yourself and are willing to be a slave. It's just..."
The stone man holding a whip refers to the stone man holding a mace. He hates the iron and cannot turn it into steel. He looks very sad and distraught.
"You are still like this after millions of years. Why did he choose you in the first place? You have no brains, no vision, and a worrying IQ! Who said it must be him? Will I lose anything by taking a gamble? What else do I have now? If you say a nice word, you'll die! I want to leave, but I can't do anything, and I have to do everything against you. There's something wrong with my brain!"
The stone man holding the mace said softly, stood still, and returned to his original position, unwilling to pay attention to the stone man holding the whip.
Just follow your own path and don't regret it.
The whip-wielding stone man felt bored and muttered something, looking left and right, but there were still only the two of them here, and they had no choice but to stay still and return to their original state.
…
After crossing the long bridge from the rocks and breaking out of the fog, I was stunned by the scene in front of me.
No, it should be said that he was not shocked at all.
Thousands of people were staring at him, knowing that no one dared to enter in such a fog, but now, they watched helplessly as a person came out.
It came out alive and kicking. What is this? It means you can go in. There may be treasures inside.
His eyes suddenly turned hot.
Everyone wants to know how to get in and how to get out.
Isn't it awesome?
Very pleasant surprise.
Very unexpected feeling.
The rocks were swept around, but I didn't know where I should go.
"I've met the clan leader!"
One person from a group of indigenous people rushed out and knelt down on one knee in front of the rock, with a cunning light shining in his eyes.
I was originally nervous and panicked, but when I saw the appearance of the rock, I immediately relaxed, as if I had a backbone.
Suddenly I realized that I was really not as powerful as him.
"Iwasan"
The rock looked at him. He was dressed as an indigenous man, with a group of about 2,000 indigenous people behind him. He also followed his example and knelt on one knee to salute him.
The key is that this guy knows what the three factions are going to do, and he still shows up here, dressed as an indigenous person.
The most important thing is to lead so many people to kneel down and worship themselves at this moment, calling themselves the leader of the clan.
What to do is self-evident.
Diverting trouble to the east, using retreat as an opportunity to advance, tying yourself to them.
Okay! This kid has become smarter!
I am here alone. Although I am wearing the clothes of a disciple of Feixianling, I don't dare to go to Feixianling.
At this moment, there are nearly 100,000 disciples of Feixianling, gathered together in a crowd.
It looks scary.
The key is that the woman is staring at him from the front, her eyes shining like a wolf seeing a lamb.
He wished he could pounce on it and bite it, which made the rock feel chilly.
My heart is ready to move!
Rock knew what Baozhu wanted to do at a glance.
Not only that, but you should know that there are also many people from the other two factions here. They have also gathered into their own lineups and are looking at the rocks with the same interest.
"It's getting more and more brilliant!"
Baozhu twisted her waist and walked out, facing the rock.
