"Great, there is finally a response inside. There was no movement for a long time. I thought that guy was dead!"

Outside the virgin forest, a man with a short beard and skinny said with joy.

He was wearing a weird short gown with weird poisonous insects embroidered with red and green silk thread, which seemed alive, and seemed to come out and bite at any time.

At the same time, under his clothes, there seemed to be something squirming, like a dormant poisonous insect.

An indescribable stench radiated from him, and ordinary people would feel dizzy when they smell it.

Therefore, no one dared to approach him around him, and they all kept a distance of at least two meters.

At this time, in his hand, he was holding a black and gold compass, and the metal characters on the slider were changing rapidly when no one could touch it.

The style of this compass is exactly the same as that used by middle-aged monks, revealing a trace of ancient charm.

In the small operating sound of the organ, the movable metal type moves on its own, and the final set of characters is the message that the user is ready to deliver.

As long as you understand the meaning of the characters, and then decipher, you can understand the content of the message.

This way of relying on the compass to transmit information is a secret technique used by their sects, even in the dangerous environment of the Abyss Jedi, they can still communicate normally.

The communication methods used by science and technology are subject to various restrictions and cannot be compared.

"Now that he has been contacted, let him roll over and lead us in quickly.

He asked us for help, but didn't rush over to answer him. Who did he think he was?"

An old lady with a round figure said in a cold tone, her face trembling when she spoke, showing her savage and venomous temperament.

Although she looks angrily, if you look closely, you will find that her eyes are fiery looking at the forest.

This is a great opportunity, absolutely not to be missed!

The other men and women did not speak, but they were equally anxious. It seemed that as long as they were a step slower, the good things would be snatched away by others.

Now that they heard the middle-aged monk's response, their hanging heart was let go, and at the same time they became more and more expectant.

"Don't worry, he will be here soon, good dinner is not afraid of late, hahaha..."

The skinny monk in the short coat said, glanced at the communication compass in his hand, and then tentatively took a step forward.

After taking this step, the light and shadow in front of me changed, and rows of towering trees appeared out of thin air, which looked lush.

It's just that in this lush greenery, there is a trace of yin and indissoluble murderous intent.

Looking around him, there is no other companion but the big tree.

In the changing light and shadow, it seems that there are mountain spirits and ghosts appearing from time to time, hiding in the dark and constantly peeping.

If you are negligent, you will be attacked.

When the monk in the short coat saw this, he felt a trace of fear and returned to the position he was just now.

Facing this kind of natural illusion, he really didn't dare to deepen it, otherwise he would be trapped in a square inch of the ground and go around in circles until he lost his life.

The probing behavior just now was just driven by curiosity, and I wanted to learn more about this legendary environment.

As for the single-handed exploration, even with the courage of the monk in the short coat, he definitely dare not try it lightly.

"Hey, self-defeating guy..."

After seeing the behavior of the monk in the short coat, the old woman with a full face showed a disdainful smile.

Obviously, the relationship between the brothers of the same school is not very harmonious, otherwise they would not be gloating after seeing the embarrassment of the same school.

"Senior Brother San's luck is pretty good. It's really bad luck to find such a treasure.

Just being able to force him to ask us for help is enough to explain the danger here. I suggest that everyone should be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

The speaker was a woman wearing a black tights, her figure was tall and exquisite, and her appearance was pretty and delicate.

Among a group of ugly or fierce men and women, such looks really make people feel bright.

But like the monk in the short coat, there was no one around her body, and occasionally when mercenaries looked at her, there was obvious fear and fear in their eyes.

Youdao is a beauty like a poisonous scorpion, no matter what kind of thought you approach, you may be bitten and killed by a severe sting.

"Little Junior Sister makes sense, so I suggest that when you go in, it is best to cooperate with each other and not disturb those messy thoughts.

As for the little sister, you can just follow me, I promise you will not be harmed by the slightest bit, and take good care of your safety!"

Talking this person is wearing a suit and tie at the same time, his hair is shiny, and he looks very good-looking.

What makes people feel strange is that there is no dust and grass juice on his clothes, which is really strange.

At this moment, he was constantly scanning the woman in black with greedy eyes, and his black eyes were shining with a wolf-like luster.

After hearing the words of the young man in the suit, the woman in black rolled her eyes and said in a faint voice: "The thing you want to do most is to turn me into a corpse specimen and play it slowly, right?

Listen clearly, how far you have rolled me, if you dare to look at me with that look, believe it or not, I will kick your rotten banana to pieces!"

The black-clothed woman's tone was extremely disgusting, and her eyes looked at the young man in the suit, as if she was looking at a pile of shit.

Hearing the words, the mercenaries nearby showed expressions that wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh, but they lowered their heads after being swept by the cold gaze of the young man in suit.

They really didn't dare to provoke this guy who looked like a dog, because this guy's methods were extremely vicious and could kill people silently.

And this guy has a weird habit. He likes to make human body specimens and put them in his exhibition room. It can be said to be extremely abnormal.

The young man in a suit sneered sneer. He looked at the woman in black intently. Although he didn't say much, his eyes became more sinister.

"Okay, don't quarrel anymore, it's important to do business."

The old woman seemed to be the boss of these cultivators, and she was also the strongest, so when she stopped drinking, the tension was eased.

In the next time, no one spoke, they were all waiting silently.

"Come on, follow me!"

The monk in the short coat, who had been staring at the communication compass, suddenly said to everyone, and then he was about to move forward.

As if thinking of something, he turned his head abruptly and reminded everyone: "If there are ropes, it is best to connect them together, and at the same time follow the team closely, don't fall behind.

There are bound to be crises here, and you will lose your life if you are careless. If you are left behind and lost, no one will save you!"

When the monk in the short coat spoke without any emotion, he obviously didn't care about the life and death of these mercenaries.

The purpose of reminding the mercenaries is naturally because they have the value of use. The guns and weapons in their hands can also kill the monks.

With the help of these mercenaries, in the next exploration process, it will become easier.