Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 369: Desert Island Giant Pit

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Chapter 369: Desolate Island Giant Pit

"Friends, you will wait!"

The little Taoist slid and got up from the ground, and ran to Yang Chen in three or two steps. His movements were extremely agile, and he was far from being clumsy just now.

This move shocked Yang Chen and others.

"Are you looking for me?" Yang Chen asked with a frown.

"Weird..."

The little Taoist spit out two words, did not answer Yang Chen's question, but his eyes kept rolling on Yang Chen. The fat on one face was crowded together, making a thoughtful expression.

"It's weird, it shouldn't be." The little Taoist looked at Yang Chen up and down, and muttered: "It's weird, it's really weird. Just now Daoye still felt the breath of the old bald donkey, how can I blink? It's gone..."

Yang Chen frowned, and said displeased: "What the **** are you looking for? If it's all right, I'll leave."

The little Taoist smiled, took the whisk and took two steps back, and bowed to Yang Chen, saying: "Fairy Daoists are fortunate to meet, the long floating road in Xiayunding Mountain!"

"Never heard of it."

Yang Chen replied, turning around to leave.

The little Taoist priest didn't get angry either, he smiled, and just followed Yang Chen's side. It's just that his eyes are still looking at Yang Chen, and there is a thick color of thinking in his eyes: "It's weird, why is it gone?"

"Is it because Daoye got it wrong?"

Yang Chen stopped, turned around, and said word by word: "This Xiongtai, if you follow me again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Yeah, who the **** are you?" Tiger Claw also walked out and pushed the little Taoist hard.

However, the little Taoist priest was like a statue, and Tiger Claw exhausted his strength, but he didn't even push him at all.

The little Taoist priest remained motionless, with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't be angry with some fellow daoists. When I meet you for the first time, why are you so unkind?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, and walked forward silently.

The path of the little Taoist priest is unknown, and I don't know what it is for approaching them, so Yang Chen should not contact him more.

Which little Taoist priest continued to follow and said with a smile: "A few fellow Taoists, are you going to the Demon Pool?"

"Otherwise?" Xiaoyu looked at him curiously and said: "Aren't the people here all going for the demon pool? Are you not?"

"Of course I am not!"

The little Taoist smiled, but he shook his head generously: "That kind of thing, although it has a great effect on ordinary warriors, but to the Taoist master, it is like a grass, how can the Taoist master ?"

When they heard this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

This little Taoist priest is not very old, so he brags about it.

"If that's the case, let the fellow daoists go back. We are going to the Demon Pool. If you don't go to the Demon Pool, we won't go along." Yang Chen smiled and said lightly.

"Who said it didn't go the way?" The little Taoist shook his head, and said: "Although Dao Master is not interested in that Demon Pool, there is one thing there. Dao Master must take it."

"Oh?" Yang Chen raised his brows slightly when he heard this, and said curiously: "What?"

The little Taoist gave a "um" and said blankly: "What is it, did I just say something, Lord Tao?"

Yang Chen rolled his eyes, suddenly a little speechless, and became more determined to ignore his thoughts and quickened his pace to move forward.

"Friends of Taoism!"

The little Taoist shouted behind him and smiled: "Friends, I advise you not to go to the demon pool!"

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, turned around, and said: "Why?"

The little Taoist smiled and said mysteriously: "Because there is no demon pool on this deserted island!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen and others were shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

"Hey, smelly monk, rice can be eaten at random, but you can't talk nonsense!" Tiger paw frowned and said, "What do you mean there is no demon pond on the desert island this day?"

"Bah!"

"The Taoist priest is a Taoist priest, not a monk!" The little Taoist priest said with a flushed face as if he had been stepped on his tail.

Yang Chen was silent for a moment, and looked at the little Taoist priest seriously. The other party didn't seem to be telling lies.

"How did you know that there is no demon pool?"

"Hey, the secret is not to be revealed!" The little Taoist smiled and said mysteriously.

"Brother Yang Chen, this Taoist priest seems to be a fool, we still ignore him." Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Yang Chen's clothes, frowning and muttering.

Yang Chen sighed and nodded.

He didn't care about the little Taoist priest, and left with Xiaoyu and others.

Until Yang Chen and others left, the smile on the little Taoist priest's face gradually solidified.

The original honesty and loveliness is no longer there. Instead, there is an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

"Hey, don't listen to the old man's words, the disadvantage is in front of you!" The little Taoist sighed, shaking his head and said: "But...how can this kid have the breath of an ascetic?"

"Master Dao can't be mistaken, and I did feel it just now..."

"What is the relationship between this kid and the ascetic monk?"

The little Taoist's eyes showed a thick color of thinking, as if he couldn't think of it. Finally, he shook his head and picked up a leaf from the ground.

"Finally, fellow daoists, we will meet soon."

The little Taoist smiled slightly.

Then the leaves were lit on the toes of his right foot, and he flew directly.

Stepping on the leaves, walking in the air, disappearing into the distance instantly.

……

At the same time, somewhere on the desert island.

At this moment, there are many monsters gathered, no less than hundreds of them, and many human warriors are also mixed in between.

And among these monster races and humans, there is a huge pit.

This pit is huge, with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of 20 to 30 meters, whether it is natural or artificial. Viewed from above, this deep pit is like the eyes of a desert island, spectacular.

At this moment, I only heard a "swish", and the sound of breaking through the air whizzed past.

Suddenly a few figures slowly fell above the sky.

The leader is a handsome human, but with two horns on top of his head, like the horns of a cow, majestic and majestic. The long red hair dancing in the wind made him look even more enchanting.

The monster races behind him are all red-haired horns.

Behind everyone is a sword.

And on their right hand, a pitch-black iron chain is wrapped around it, winding the entire arm around it.

As soon as this group of monsters appeared, the surrounding atmosphere fell silent, and all the monsters' faces unanimously showed awe.

And at this moment...

A line of monsters slowly walked out of the giant pit.

This group of monster races are no different from human beings, except that their skin is fiery red, like walking flames. The head was a burly man, holding his chest, looking dissatisfied with the red-haired monster race opposite.

"Goosen, you can count it!"