Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 134: The wind is blowing

Xiao Rensan went down for a full hour, but he didn't see him come up again. But the following is an ancient city after all, and it is normal that the time is not up. At the moment, the Bank of China said to ask the housekeeper to instruct someone to set up a tent where Xiao Rensan entered the ground. Afterwards, they put on the bonfire to roast the sheep, and then put the candied dates, courgettes and other fruits, and waited for Xiao Ren San to come out.

Two or three hours passed before Xiao Ren San came up. At this time, everyone has begun to feel a little uneasy. Gui Bugui bought the slave named Yin Haoda in Shouchun City and got along well with Xiao Ren San these few days. Since the Yin ghost borrowed the way, he also knew that these were immortal characters. It's no surprise that he sees it a lot, but in this situation, he is also worried about this little guy. It's just that Yin Haoda didn't dare to disturb such big men as Wu Mian and Gui Fugui. After turning his eyes around in the crowd, he saw a cultivator who was also a Huns like him.

At the moment, Yin Haoda came to Hu Leng'er's side. He whispered in his ear: "Master cultivator, is my little master alright? It's been such a long time, why haven't he come up. Could it be that he got lost?"

In normal times, suddenly Leng'er disdains talking to people like slaves. However, in the current team, Yin Haoda's status is obviously much higher than his. When she came out of the fake Chidan City, it wasn't that there was no chance for Hu Leng'er to escape, but she saw that Wu Mian and Gui Bugui were both top-notch cultivators. Get something cheap.

The current Hu Leng'er can be said to be here, even a slave like Yin Haoda would not dare to offend him. Immediately smiled and replied: "Brother Yin Haoda, our little master is the incarnation of the elf in the sky, and nothing can happen with the blessing of the gods. This place used to be the ancient city where the Han emperor was imprisoned, and the bigger city turned for a few hours. There are also some. You can rest assured that our little master will not lose even a single hair after a while..."

Suddenly before Leng'er's words were finished, the position where Xiao Ren San got into the desert ground suddenly trembled, and then a little baby covered in blood jumped out of the ground full of sand. Just as the little doll jumped out, an animal-like tentacle also sprang out of the sand.

Seeing that the tentacle was about to hit the little doll, the two figures appeared beside the little doll almost at the same time. One of the two figures protected the little guy with his body, and the other reached out his hands full of countless arcs, and grabbed the tentacle of the horse.

Seeing that the two hands were about to grab the tentacles, the tentacles seemed to detect danger, and the body instantly retracted into the desert underground. However, the moment it retracted, the two hands surrounding the arc had already touched the tentacles.

A spark flashed where the two hands touched, followed by a scorching smell that filled the air. Immediately afterwards, the ground of the desert began to tremble violently, and a howling sound came from the ground. Then the tentacles, whose skin had been scorched, instantly retracted to the ground without caring about the pain. At this time. Another figure just rushed over,

After the tentacles retracted, the ground on which several people were standing began to toss like a river and sea. The two figures flashed on the spot, and disappeared in the spot holding the comatose little doll. In the blink of an eye, two people have appeared before the battle that Bank of China said. Everything just happened in the flash of light and flint. Until this time, those Huns who were watching the fun could see that the little doll covered in blood was the little Ren San who got into the ground a few hours ago.

The last one to pounce was Bai Wuqiu, who was a beat slower. Seeing his third uncle jumping out of the desert covered in blood, this monster was mad at the beginning. After he reacted, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had rescued the little guy.

The one who used his body to protect Xiao Ren San just now was the old guy who did not return. The one who stretched out two electric hands and burned his tentacles was Wu Mian, a white-haired man. Now the faces of the two of them have become ashen, and even when they have been laughing to the point of no return, their faces have sunk.

After holding Xiao Ren San, who was covered in blood, tightly in the tent, he had someone to fetch clean water to wash away the blood and sand on the little guy's body. Afterwards, he carefully checked the little guy's wounds. Xiao Ren San's chest and back, as well as the two lotus root-like thighs, were all open and fleshy wounds after being beaten.

Since Xiao Ren San followed Wu Mian and Gui Bugui out of the underground palace, when has he suffered such a loss? Looking at the little guy who was so angry, Wu Mian's face was already showing a hint of coldness. Looking at the appearance of these two great cultivators, Bank of China said that people like Hu Leng'er didn't dare to persuade them at all, for fear that the two of them would spill their anger on them in a while. At the moment, except for Bai Wuqiu and Yin Haoda, who really cares about Xiao Ren San, everyone is waiting outside the tent.

"No problem, this little guy bleeds a lot, just take care of himself for two days." Looking at Xiao Ren San's tumbling belly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, Xiao Ren San is a ginseng elf who has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth. There is no medicine stone in the world that can treat his injury, and there is no better way than taking care of himself.

As soon as the words of returning home were finished, Xiao Ren San closed his eyes and said to it: "The immortal... Who is your name... The little guy... The third brother..."

"Third brother..." He laughed indifferently, and then whispered in the little guy's ear: "You old man will sleep for a while, you don't need to worry about the rest. After waking up, I bullied me just now. Your monster is cooked, third brother, you will drink it tonight."

After hearing the word "wine", Xiao Ren San's throat suddenly shook up and down, and then he still closed his eyes and said one word to Gui Bugui: "Remember to call us ginseng for dinner..." A few After he finished speaking, Xiao Ren San fell into a coma.

After seeing the return and confirming that Xiao Ren San was fine, Wu Mian turned around and said to the Bank of China who was guarding outside the tent: "Come in, I have something to say."

After watching the **** come in, Wu Mian continued: "Let all of your people leave here, no matter where they go, as long as they avoid here for a radius of twenty miles. Prepare us three days of drinking water, three days Then they came to pick us up."

The Bank of China did not understand why Wu Mian had to leave them, and immediately said to the white-haired man with a smiling face: "Brother, please let us go out to avoid trouble for three days. If it is less than three days, you have already..."

"He was talking about us, and you are also in this 'we'." Before the Bank of China finished speaking, Gui Bugui had recovered his grinning expression, and came over to say something first. After a pause, the old guy continued: "You, and suddenly Leng'er have to stay. Don't you want to see what's in this ancient city of Chidan? You'll see it soon..."

When there is magic, it is not the opponent of Guibugui and Wu Mian. Now that the magic is blocked, it is even more afraid to violate the meaning of these two great monks. Immediately, he sent the more than 100 people to a desert oasis thirty miles away, and ordered them to come back here three days later.

Before these people left, Wu Mian had their tents relocated to a higher dune. After the horse team left for an hour, the white-haired man let all the people who stayed here enter the tent. Just after everyone entered the tent, a strange wind sounded outside.

Among these people, some clever people such as Bank of China Said and Hu Leng'er understood what was going on. Those who understood all looked at the expressionless Wu Mian with amazed eyes, while those who responded slower, such as Hu Leng'er, didn't understand what was going on, walked to the entrance of the tent, lifted the tent curtain and looked out. go.

I saw that there was a strong wind outside the tent, and the sand that rolled in covered the sun overhead. It was pitch black outside, as if it were night.

In the tent, Gui Bugui looked at Wu Mian, who was still as if nothing had happened, with envy. After swallowing, the old guy said to himself, "In the end, it's his own technique, and it doesn't matter if you use it. I'm sorry..."