The Dark King

Chapter 871 Abyss Team

Whoosh!

A figure landed in a hill basin.

The basin is dense with moisture. At the moment, there is a bonfire in the middle. Four people are surrounded by the bonfire. Some fall asleep on the rocks beside the bonfire. Some play with a knife in their hands and carve wood. Holding a small furry animal in her arms, gently stroking, watching the campfire fascinated.

Hearing the movement, one of the women sitting quietly by the campfire with her eyes closed said: "Is it back?"

The other two turned their heads and saw a thin figure walking slowly from the basin. The thin face was shining under the bonfire. There was a hint of gloom. It was Baptiste. An empty place by the campfire, picked up a piece of firewood and added it.

Fesnia opened her eyes slowly, her blue eyes fell on the Baptiste on the opposite side, her eyebrows flickered, "How come a bloody smell, I didn't tell you, you can go out and relax, when you come back, you smell The smell is cleaned up, don’t affect our big event tomorrow!"

"Just clean it up later." Baptiste replied feebly. To this woman, he didn't dare to be angry, he could only be depressed. Now that he thought of the words on the stone wall, he couldn't help himself. He gritted his teeth and wanted to squeeze his fists. The regret in his heart made him feel uncomfortable, but it was caused by his own hand, which made him feel a bitter feeling of nowhere to vent.

Fesnia's azure eyes were pure and crystal, and she glanced at Batiste, frowning: "What's wrong?"

"What else can he do, he must be unable to find a suitable training target." The young man who carved wood next to him looked up and said with a smile.

Baptiste gave him a white look, but did not conceal, said: "When I went out for a walk tonight, I bumped into a man. Seeing the man's armor style, it should not be the one from us. Most of them are some gods around here. Wall man."

"Oh?"

"Is there another abyss here?"

Hearing Baptiste's words, all the others were interested and looked up at Baptiste.

Fesnia frowned slightly and said to the middle-aged woman holding a furry animal beside her: "Wiftler, is there another god wall near here?"

The middle-aged woman with a slightly masculine name looks very beautiful. She will never believe that she is in her fifties by looking at her appearance. Her skin is white and creamy, and her melon face is so charming and charming. She was a little cute. She stroked the furry little animal in her hand. Her other hand pulled out a scroll from the suitcase behind her. She spread her eyes and shook her head: "No, there are no god walls within three thousand miles of this neighborhood The presence."

"I'll say, which god wall will be so close to the devil pit." The wood-carving young man laughed.

Fesnia frowned, looking at Batiste and saying, "Have you ever played with that man, what strength, median or inferior? Or... superior?"

Batiste sighed and shook his head slightly.

Seeing him like this, Fesnia and Vifftler and the carved wooden youth couldn't help but move.Baptiste saw their expressions and suddenly knew that they would be misunderstood, and there was some tangle in his heart. He really did not want to mention this. "If I feel right, that person is just a master."

"Master?" Everyone was stunned, but relieved.

Fesnia glanced at Batiste and said, "Is there anything special about this master?"

The carved wood youth also saw that Batiste's face was strange, and quipped: "Wouldn't he want to kill this master, but he ran away?"

Baptiste didn't expect him to make a guess, he couldn't help but glared at him, and said angrily: "Just talk too much!"

"Really?" Wiffler was surprised.

The carved wood youth laughed and said, "You don't know what character Baptiste is. You suddenly see a person in this abyss, still a master. It's strange not to catch it as a toy. To see him look downhearted is obviously a failure. Yes, but I guessed it casually. I didn’t expect it to be true. Haha, Baptiste. You can let a lord escape from you. It’s amazing!"

Batiste's mouth twitched slightly, staring at him coldly, and said, "He can slip away in my hand. With your ability, he can turn you around, do you believe it?"

Diaomu Youth smiled and said, "Believe, I believe, who doesn't know that you have strong tracking ability, but instead of me, he has no chance to slip, as long as I see it, it will die in my hands. Do you believe it?"

Baptiste breathed fire and said, "What do you mean?"

"Enough!" Fesnia frowned after seeing the two of them, "Straight, you talk about the situation first. This man dared to come here with just one master. Presumably he has some talent." She deliberately gave Baptiste a step down, but she knew that she could escape from Baptiste as a master, which is by no means a simple four-character word.

Baptist snorted softly and said, "It's also my negligence to say this. I'm happy to be playing. Suddenly I saw the boy over a tree. When I sneaked in, the boy also noticed me, I avoided it in time. I didn’t know at the time whether this kid was an abyss or a master. The most important thing is that this kid can also control the corpse king. There is a beautiful corpse king beside him, which makes me feel very dangerous. Yes, I thought that this corpse king was also an abyss. I thought of taking one enemy and two. Even if I win, I will probably be injured, which will affect tomorrow's actions."

The carved wood youth smiled gently, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled. Although the words were not said, the expression was obvious: you are clearly counseling. What should you do tomorrow?

Baptiste glanced at him coldly, and then continued to say, "After I left, I thought that this kid might not be the master, so I went back to check, and the kid really slipped and the latent ability was still It’s pretty strong. I’ve been searching for more than two hours, but I couldn’t find it. If Wiffler was there, this kid would be finished!”

There was a wavy flash in Fesnia's blue eyes, and he said, "You said, this man can control the corpse king?"

"Yes!" Baptiste thought of the point he was going to say, and said, "This kid doesn't know where to learn from. I suspect that this kid may not be from other gods' walls, it may be an abyssal relic, Didn’t anyone say that there are survivors of the last century in the abyss? Someone has seen the traces of the things and activities made by the abyssal relics. I suspect that this kid might be the abyssal relics here."

Fesnia asked: "Have you communicated with him, do you know what language he speaks?"

Baptiste said: "It is the common language of the Divine Wall."

"Since it is the common language of the god wall, what else do you doubt?"

Baptiste gave him a white glance and said: "Wouldn't the abyss of the abyss sneak into the God Wall to steal the study? There is no way to control the corpse king in the God Wall. Which one of the God Research Institutes found this way? , Dare not turn in?"

Fesnia nodded slightly and said, "Which person is he short of? At present, this person should be still nearby. Although a little master has no effect on us, the corpse king he controls is not known. What order, anyway, Vifftler, you should pay more attention to your surroundings, and don’t let people pick up the leaks behind us."

"Well, I will." Wiffler nodded and said to touch the furry little animal in his hand.

"After you go back, you can tell the adult about the person. He is always interested in the corpse. If you know that someone can control the corpse king, it is estimated that the person will be found at all costs. We will also count The informant, if it is valuable, may get a big reward." Fesnia smiled.

Baptiste smiled in his heart. The reason why he said such a disgraceful thing was for this purpose, to revenge by the hand of the adult.

"You go to wash it, it's getting dawn, and we are ready to leave." Fesnia said to Batiste.

Batiste nodded, looked at the sky, and got up to leave.

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Du Di'an walked along the footprints of the herd, he didn't walk fast, just in case he would hit the abyss on the way, he was hiding his breath all the time, sneaking all the way, more than an hour later, he came to a In the hills.

There are no footprints of herds around here, but there is still the smell of the abyss, and in addition to his smell, Du Dean also smelled other odors in the air, including the faint body fragrance of women.

Du Di'an was shocked, and cold sweat oozed from his back. Is there anyone else here?Is it more than one abyss?

He wanted to turn around and walk away. If it was just the abyss last night, even if he met, he was sure to escape, but from the smell smelled in the air, at least four people, if all are abyss, it is estimated You can't run away if you put him in the right wings.

He stopped moving forward and slowly backed away. When he stepped back and farther away, the tension in his heart gradually relaxed, and he couldn't help but think, if these people are all abyss, why do the team come here?

Hunting a monster?

Wait, besides the Kingdom of God, which Divine Wall can have so many abyss?

Although Du Di'an is not sure whether the four smells he smelled are all abyss, he is sure that there are at least two abyss. Otherwise, it is impossible for the abyss last night to stay with four masters there and come out alone.

"Assembling so many abysses at once, if all are abysses, it is equivalent to the five wall masters. Such a big battle comes here, just hunting a certain monster? In addition to the monsters, what else in this abyss area? Abyssal relics? "The ruins of the last century?" Du Dean speculated in his mind that these speculations made him more curious, and wished to follow up again to find out, but reason told him that he was not the protagonist in the novel, and he didn't have such good luck, even if the other party was looking What kind of treasure, with his slight power, can only stare.

In this case, would it not be foolish to risk your life for the sake of satisfying your eyes?

"You go yours, I go mys, look at the face of your companions, this time forget it, if we meet again in the future, hum, who is weak and who is unlucky." Du Di'an thought in his heart, thinking again and again It's funny, he and the other both looked back at each other, but after the search, they were both fruitless, and they could only end in sorrow.

Seeing that the sun had come, Du Dean no longer thought about it, and continued to move along his original trajectory, contrary to the hills he had previously explored. He only prayed, hoping that this direction was contrary to last night's abyss, not The same route.

For the sake of insurance, he decided to move three hundred miles laterally, and then continue north.

This time he rushed more cautiously. After all, last night the abyss and his companions would appear around him, or he might run into him because he was chasing a monster. If so, he could only admit that he was out of luck.

The distance of three hundred miles is not long, and short is not short. If you are in a hunting area, Du Dean can fly in an hour, but in the abyss, you can only walk obediently and encounter many monsters along the way. Most of them They are all pioneers, and occasionally there are small monsters at the hunter level, but although the quality of the monsters is not high, most of them are poisons. Du Dean either avoids it or kills with all his strength.