Soon, all the soldiers there received orders and began to retreat. While they retreated, a group of soldiers rushed up with many landmines and began to lay out mines. Matt turned around and said, "Collection of the building materials we still have in the Dead Mountain. If it is not enough, buy some from outside. From now on, start construction in 24 hours. Build the vortex again for me. It is stronger and faster..."

On the other hand, in the woods that Matt and the others just cut down, three Matt and their soldiers stood there, looking at the fog around them, dazed. They did not bring communication tools, nor did they expect that the trees would become like this, and they were still lost. What they didn't expect was that they had been abandoned by Matt and the others. These people were still dazed. A figure suddenly jumped out from the side. Almost no one had time to react. Several cold lights suddenly appeared, and then the three people were all open to their necks, and then blood splattered. They covered their necks in pain and all fell to the ground.

The figure continued to run, and in the mist, the black shadow seemed to have eyes. He jumped to the other two people not far away, attacking left and right, and two more figures fell down. Without saying a word, his whole figure disappeared again and in the mist. In the mist, the figure seemed to have eyes, running around, holding a golden knife with one hand, extremely sharp. Wherever he passed, the knife was fatal, he was like a name harvester, harvesting the trap again.

All the soldiers in it had ended the lives of dozens of people in this moment. The figure jumped around. Soon, he jumped under a big tree. Next to the tree, a man leaned there, covered in blood. Beside him, there were two soldiers with Matt and others. The man was a bat. The bat stared at big eyes and a dagger was inserted into his lower abdomen. He was now extremely weak, but with one hand, he still hugged the box on his chest tightly.

When this figure stood in front of the bat, a murderous intent flashed across his face. He looked at the bat. The bat looked at him. The bat seemed to faint, but after seeing the black shadow, the bat suddenly seemed to have forced his eyes to widen. He smiled, with a happy look from the bottom of his heart. Then he struggled to move his hand away and looked at the box on his chest with his eyes. "Give it to Wang, Wang Ying, old, old lady, leave it to him."

After hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned. At this moment, Zhang Fan was covered with blood all over his body, looking like a bloody man, full of hostility, giving people a chilling feeling, especially his dagger, golden knife handle, and the blade was extremely sharp, giving people a feeling of cutting iron like mud. At a glance, you could tell that it was a treasure. Zhang Fan planned to kill the bat directly, but unexpectedly, after saying this, Zhang Fan looked at the box in front of the bat, he hesitated for a moment, then he bent down and grabbed the box. The bat had a free smile on his face. At this moment, he was definitely not pretending, "Thank you, thank you, Dong, things, very important, be sure, be sure, kiss, teach him, teach him." After bat said this, his whole person seemed to have fulfilled some major wish and fainted.

It was Zhang Fan's turn to be a little surprised. Zhang Fan has been here at Zilong's father these days. After healing his injuries, Zhang Fan did not leave here. According to Wang Ying's request, he was carefully studying the things left by the resentment thorns. After all, Zhang Fan is also a member of the Kahu Jifu family, and he is even the successor of the resentment thorns. Therefore, for the things left by the resentment thorns, you can tell at a glance that what the resentment thorns are all the essence of his life. For Zhang Fan, these are definitely a qualitative improvement, so Zhang Fan simply

I stayed here and worked hard to improve myself. As for the sudden appearance of so many things that happened here, Zilong's father set it up by himself. In fact, there was no way to do this. At the beginning, there was a whirlpool there. The biggest advantage of the whirlpool was that it completely separated the boundaries of the Dead Soul Mountain. Zilong's father and others could live their lives peacefully. They also knew that there were Bashe and others there, but they did not affect each other. Everyone lived their own lives, which was great.

However, since the Old Lady and the others occupied the Dead Soul Mountain, the territory of Dead Soul Mountain is obviously not enough. The Old Lady and the others have lived and stationed for a long time, so the Old Lady and the others have always thought about expanding the Dead Soul Mountain territory. Later, Wang Ying exploded the vortex. In this way, the Old Lady and the others simply began to spread to the Zilong father's tribe and their tribe. This kind of thing is not a joke. Zilong's father and the others must not let the Old Lady and the others really expand. If they really expand, they will all be done. From that time on, they have become cautious. Under normal circumstances, the Old Lady and the others have been expanding their territory all over the country, but after Matt's rebellion, their territory does not need to be expanded after this rebellion cleared all the remnants of the Old Lady and their territory does not need to be expanded. So Matt and the others temporarily blocked the vortex and gave up their plans to expand. After all, the losses were also huge during the expansion process before.

But Zilong's father and others didn't know this, they just knew that the old lady and the others had to expand. In order to control them, they could only mobilize all their tribesmen to work overtime to set up the trapped Gods and make every effort to prevent them from expanding. Therefore, there were suddenly so many trapped Gods and situations here. Moreover, Zhang Fan had to continue training to integrate the essence and skills left by the resentment thorns, so he practiced in the trapped Gods and was also responsible for guarding this side. The same was true today.

It was already so long that Matt and the others had no movement, but today there was a sudden movement. Zhang Fan happened to be on guard here at this moment. Someone rushed in and just practiced for Zhang Fan. Whether the soldiers who rushed in were old ladies or Matt, Zhang Fan had no good feelings for them. With the mentality of cleaning up the bat, he came in and harvested one. Almost all the soldiers who rushed into the trapped God Bureau were all cleaned up by Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was now like a bloody man. He was also running around. When he rushed to the bat, he found the dying bat here. He listened to the bat saying what the bat said, and then looked at the box on the bat's chest.

To be honest, he didn't know anything about what happened on the Dead Soul Mountain. The bat was the old lady's personal bodyguard. Now that the bat has become like this, it can only mean one thing. This is a big thing and a big change in the Dead Soul Mountain. Zhang Fan didn't know what happened specifically, but he originally planned to take the bat's life directly. Now, he also changed his mind. He took a big step forward, raised his hand and hugged the bat, and carried it with force... More than an hour later, in Zilong's father's room, the sun had slowly risen and the sun shone.

After entering the room, Zilong's father was sweating all over his head and was treating the bat with his two tribesmen. Although the bat was very weak, he was not completely dead at this moment. Zhang Fan was guarding the door. He held the box that the bat had just taught him. He had not opened the box until now. He was just thinking about what happened. Many tribe members of the tribe had already gotten up. Now they were very familiar with Zhang Fan. Everyone greeted him enthusiastically. Zhang Fan was covered in dry blood and didn't clean up. He stared at the box in a daze.

He was also a little tired and yawned from the side. A few minutes later, the door of the room was pushed open. Zilong's father came out of the inside. He had a lot of blood on his hands. He washed his hands while washing his hands, "Who is this person? Why did he suffer such serious injuries? Several gunshot wounds, several fractures, and stab wounds."

"I can't figure out a lot of things now. When I wake up, I'll know it when I ask him. How is he?"

"I have done my best, but he was still too serious. He was in shock just a few times. Although he has been rescued, his vital signs are particularly weak. Whether he can withstand it depends on himself. I have worked hard." After saying that, Zilong's father yawned. "I'm tired. I want to rest for a while, so you can sleep. There is still something wrong with you later. Wang Ying and the others will come over. You can pick them up later and take them to a shortcut. You are not familiar with this place during this period. Or they have to come in for a few days. My stupid boy knows a way, and they must have walked that way when they come in."

"Okay, patriarch." After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he looked at the bat in the room, which was still unconscious, then shook his head, touched his box, turned back to the room. He never closed the door, but this time, he deliberately locked the door of his room and did not change his clothes. He knew that this box must be very important. He hugged the box and fell asleep. When the sun was about to set, someone knocked on the door outside. Zhang Fan pushed open the door in a daze. It was Zilong's father. He brought some food to Zhang Fan. "Eat, go pick up people after all."

Zhang Fan nodded with a smile, and then Zilong's father looked at the box on Zhang Fan's chest. Zhang Fan also glanced at it and smiled awkwardly. Then Zhang Fan started eating in big mouthfuls. It took a long time to see Wang Ying. He missed him very much, especially this box. After eating, Zhang Fan got up and left the room, heading directly to the direction guided by Zilong's father, and then passed by. Zhang Fan had never changed his clothes from yesterday to today, and the box on his chest had not left his body. He ran quite fast and quickly left the tribe. Zhang Fan's hiking speed was still on the flat ground. It can be said that he looked lighter than those wolf cubs of Zilong, and his physical strength was really good enough.
Chapter completed!