Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Today, he has nothing to lose. Only by making a desperate move can he win the glory of the past. After calculating things one by one, his consciousness slowly receded, and his body was returned to its original owner. Lou Kuhe fell into a dreamless sleep, turned over, and murmured a few words indistinctly, not knowing what had happened.
Time never stops, and the next day arrives as scheduled. No one noticed anything strange at first. It was not until dusk that the news that Zhu Di disappeared out of thin air spread throughout the Valley of Beasts. For a time, people had different opinions. Rumors seemed to have wings and soared in the night sky. It provides words to chew on and brings long-lost excitement and fun.
However, Bai Mao Shihuan felt that something was wrong. He knew that Zhu Fu was simple-minded and had no tricks. If he suffered a big loss in front of everyone, he felt ashamed and sadly left the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to find a place to retreat and practice hard. I beg him to regain his position in the future, even if I beat him to death, I wouldn’t believe it. That guy is a tough guy. Whoever has a strong fist is the boss. If he can't beat him, he will bow his head and submit. He will never complain. In his heart, this is a matter of course and there is nothing to think about.
Zhu Dao's disappearance was a bad omen. White-haired Shihuan smelled the ominous atmosphere and wanted to whisper to Qi Ran, but Zhiba Rock was shrouded in thunder and lightning and did not dare to approach it at all. He secretly ordered a group of confidants to inquire about information and search for clues. After several days of tossing and finding nothing, he was so upset that he had to give up. After giving up, Bai Mao Shihuan paid attention to this. Even if he was sleeping peacefully, he would open one eye and prick up one ear. Whenever there was any disturbance, he would always be the first to wake up, for fear of repeating the same mistakes as Zhu Wei.
His worry was not groundless. In the early morning of that day, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was noisy. His confidants came to report in a hurry, looking a little panicked. The white-haired corpse curled up his middle finger and gave him a "chisel", which made his forehead suddenly bulge. The big bump was red, swollen and painful. I covered my head and felt extremely aggrieved. The white-haired corpse stared at him, suppressed the irritation in his heart and asked what happened. Only then did he learn that the incident in the black pine forest happened again. This time, Lu Li, Lu Gu, Lu Gu and his son returned to the cave to rest until dawn. There was no trace, and there was no trace of the fight. He just disappeared silently for no reason.
Lu Li is also considered a famous figure in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
He was respectful to Bai Mao Shihuan every day and worked hard. His two sons, Lu Gu and Lu Hu, were extremely talented and made extremely fast progress in cultivating blood energy. Bai Mao Shihuan even had the idea to suppress one or two and tried to kill a talented person. Don't worry, I just haven't been able to find the opportunity. Now the father and son disappeared out of thin air, and there was a lot of danger, but he didn't feel relaxed. Instead, his heart was heavy, and he didn't know when the bad luck would befall him.
After pondering for a moment with a straight face, it was not a problem after all. As the owner of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley, he had to step forward and not show his cowardice. The white-haired corpse coughed, waved his confidant who had reported the news and stepped back. He said hello and led his men to check.
Unlike Zhu Dao, Lu Li has a cave in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. There are more than a hundred tribesmen living in the area, and he can be considered a small force. It is said to be a cave, but in fact it is just a cave that is sheltered from the wind and rain. It is open and bright, with an unobstructed view. There are piles of scraps of blood food and twigs in the corner. The deer tribe likes this. They say "the combination of meat and vegetables creates endless taste" .
The white-haired corpse pretended to check it out, and then summoned the deer tribe to ask a few questions. He couldn't see any clues, and he didn't ask any clues. After struggling until the afternoon, he led everyone away in a swagger. He dismissed his men and returned to sit down in the cave. His face suddenly darkened. His mind was racing, but he couldn't come up with an idea. In the end, he could only arrange for his men to take turns patrolling all night long.
However, all this was in vain. Even with extreme vigilance, they could not stop the spread of nightmares. Just two days later, another monster disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. This time, two gibbons were killed. They were also the oldest in the Valley of Beasts. He is qualified. Although he is a bit arrogant on weekdays, he is a hard-spoken and soft-hearted master who takes great care of his brothers. The disappearance of the two apes caused an uproar. Everyone was indignant and felt that they were in danger. They exchanged glances with each other, and finally turned their attention to the white-haired corpse. If he could not come up with a charter, they were afraid that the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts would When the tree falls, the hozens scatter, and no one can be retained.
The white-haired corpse was still able to survive in person, but the person behind it was extremely distressed. If Zhu Di could still be an accident, the disappearance of the three deer and two apes confirmed the hidden danger in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts - no, it is not a hidden danger, it is a hidden danger lurking in the valley. The devil in the dark, chisels and grinds his teeth, stares at him, and smiles ferociously.
Looking for his next prey, no one can escape his clutches. A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, would leaving the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts be a way to survive?
People have the same heart and the same principles. One after another, smart and thoughtful people leave without saying goodbye. They pat their butts and walk away. No one can stop them. This wind cannot last long. The white-haired corpses order their confidants to garrison at the mouth of the valley. Due to his strength and power, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts appears to be stable on the surface, but secretly a bigger storm is brewing. However, before the unrest/chaos broke out, those monsters that had left the valley fled back in a state of complete turmoil. Their faces were pale and pale, and they said that demons were waiting for them outside the valley, and without saying a word, they sucked them into mummies one by one.
When the white-haired corpse asked about the face of the devil, the others said in unison that they only saw a streak of blood rolling past. The brothers fell to the ground one after another, and their blood, energy and essence were swept away, leaving only a skinny mummy. When the head is exposed to the sun, it turns into ashes. The white-haired corpse was shocked when he heard this. He was knowledgeable after all. This was clearly a divine power. Since the demon had such a method, why did he act secretly under the cover of darkness in the Valley of Beasts, steal the essence and blood, and then destroy the corpse and eliminate traces of it? , for fear of showing off? After a little thought, he understood that the demon was most likely to be wary of adults and did not dare to act recklessly in the valley. Once it left the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, it would unscrupulously plunder the essence and blood. It seemed that the only way to completely solve the problem was to ask for help. The adults take action.
People in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts were in panic, and the white-haired corpse had no choice but to go to Zhiba Rock. Everyone was full of hope and watched him go into danger alone. No one was gloating about the misfortune. If the adults could not be invited, they would all die without a burial place.
Zhiba Rock collapsed into a pile of rocks, rolling everywhere, and thunder and lightning enveloped a hundred feet in radius. As soon as I got closer, my hair stood on end and goosebumps appeared all over my body. The white-haired zombie looked up to the sky and roared, revealing its original shape, with a body like a giant dog, a single horn on its forehead, fangs exposed on its mouth, white hair flying on the back of its head, bruised hard armor covering every inch of skin, and a long tail swimming like a python. , The corpse spirit is soaring to the sky, and it is arrogant.
Before he could take even half a step, corpse energy triggered thunder and lightning. There was a loud thunderclap, lightning flashed, and Yimu Jie Lei fell from the sky. It struck the head of Xihuan hard, and flowed from the single horn on his forehead throughout his body, weaving into a dazzling electric grid.
