Early the next morning, Sponge and Starfish said goodbye to Zhang Wei.
"Are you going to visit Mr. Krabs in the Kingdom of Clouds?"
"No, time is running out. Haixing and I are going to the Hungry Road. It would be bad if someone gets there first."
"Take care along the way."
"You too, next time we meet, I will definitely make a more delicious Krabby Patty!"
Zhang Wei smiled: "Next time we meet, I will definitely practice Rasengan and Chidori-ryu to perfection."
…
After the two left, Zhang Wei had no intention of hanging around and stayed in the valley, studying new dishes and practicing his newly acquired skills.
Compared with the soft Kingdom of Clouds, the land still feels solid.
I have to say that compared with luck in meditation, the way food cells obtain extraordinary power is a kind of enjoyment.
These days, Mo Du still sends messages to Zhang Wei on time every day.
'According to the intelligence brought by Wolfgang, the coalition forces successfully found the concentration camp where the prisoners were held.'
'The army openly attacked Sandpiper City, but in reality elite soldiers raided the concentration camp and rescued the prisoners.'
'The resistance in the concentration camp was very strong and they were all elite...'
'The prisoners were rescued, but the troops were flanked by the Kingdom of Clouds. The entire coalition fought independently and became a mess.'
'We are trapped in a small town, with supply lines cut off and only enough food to last ten days.'
…
After Zhang Wei received the message, he immediately replied: "Are you safe now?"
'We should be able to hold on for a while if we are in a defensive state. Don't worry about me, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and there are many masters in the North.'
"Don't worry, you can deploy more troops to protect yourself. I will be there soon."
'Don't worry about me, I can handle it myself.'
Zhang Wei was a little helpless.
I have already reminded Mo Du that the battlefield is not a place where girls should go.
"Oh, you are really a worrying girl."
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Lieyang Mountain Side—Saltwater Forest
There are towering redwood trees all over here, and trunks seven or eight meters thick can be found everywhere.
Under a tree hole, Bo Gang curled up and hid here. His fat body made the place very small.
At this time, Bo Gang was covered in wounds. If he moved even slightly, his healed body would bleed uncontrollably.
"Damn, these old dogs are really chasing after me."
Bo Gang's left hand was an elk, about 300 kilograms. With a casual stroke, the throat was cut.
He put his mouth on it and sucked in the blood in an attempt to quickly regain his strength.
I fiddled with the fat on my belly, and it was covered with mesh-like blood marks. When I pressed it with my hand, I found that it was filled with crystal clear fishing lines.
"I've done a lot of harm to people. Even after I die, I'm still disgusted with you."
That day, a fisherman, one of the top ten heroes in the North, raided the headquarters. He was defeated by Bo Gang and lost his life in the battle.
However, the fisherman didn't give it all in vain. Before he died, he tied the silk thread into a tight knot and tied it around Bo Gang's body. As long as Bo Gang moved and exerted force, these silk threads would cut his body like a blade.
That is to say, Bo Gang suddenly became like the God of War, and ordinary people would have been cut into pieces.
High-temperature flames spurted out from between Bo Gang's lips, burning the threads fiercely. It took about ten minutes for the slender threads to completely melt and break.
"It took so long to get this done... without a two-day stabilization period, it would be impossible to clean it up."
"And after eating raw food for so long, my nutrition has become a little bit behind me."
Just as Bo was cleaning up the silk thread, a violent hurricane fell from the sky, and thousands of tons of tree trunks were shattered into sawdust like a pencil roller.
"Damn, it came so fast!"
boom!!!!!
Smoke and dust are everywhere.
A meaty egg rolled out from the thick smoke, but the strong wind did not harm Bo Gang at all.
"Hahahaha, Bo Gang, you dare to use fire, you really don't take me seriously!"
"Damn it, if I hadn't been injured, I would have killed you in minutes!"
The young man who controls the wind laughed loudly and said: "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can consider giving you time to recover from your injuries, hahaha!!"
"Grass!"
The boy who controls the wind, ranked eighth on the blacklist, is also known as the hurricane.
Despite his young appearance, he is actually over forty years old.
As a person on the black list, his behavior is even more ruthless, and he has no chance of showing any mercy to Bo Gang, who is still alive!
Bo Gang roared angrily, and drew out the sword from his waist, with flames burning on it.
"Burn it for me!"
Even if he is seriously injured, this knife still cuts across the world!
The hundreds of meters long flaming flywheel swept away, and even the hurricane had to take shelter temporarily.
Those thick redwood trees were even more vulnerable, and more than a dozen of them were directly destroyed by the flame flywheel.
"I didn't expect that you still have so much strength..."
If a hurricane comes, it will stop.
Because there is no figure of Bo Gang in front of me.
Hurricane sneered: "Escape? I want to see how long your physical strength can last!"
Howling air currents wash the entire saltwater forest.
The defiant sounds of hurricanes emanate from every corner of the saltwater forest.
Although the probability of making Bo Gang lose his mind through verbal teasing is very small, you have to try, right?
…
The saltwater forest is a thousand-year-old forest full of giant red maple trees. The salt-rich leaves are full of wood fibers and are extremely difficult to decay.
The accumulated fallen leaves are on average half a meter thick.
Among the fallen leaves, Bo Gang crawled forward as if swimming, hiding all the breath in his body. Occasionally, he could catch some pheasants and goats.
Under the current situation, Bo Gang cannot let go of any source of energy.
"It smells so good..."
Deep in the forest.
A spring gurgled... and the pool formed was filled with the fragrance of plums and the fragrance of wine.
"Salt plum wine spring?"
Bo just swallowed his saliva.
I haven't drank for half a month, and the food cells in my body have begun to protest.
When I smell the aroma of wine again, I can't control my impulse at all.
In the wine fountain, a beautiful figure is playing with the water...
Fallen leaves, light gauze, and graceful and graceful figures form a beautiful picture.
Through the gauze, the girl's back was as white as gel.
Among the thick fallen leaves, Bo Gang cursed secretly: "Damn it, you really ambushed me here!"
"We can't stay here any longer. We have to find a way to leave this forest first."
Just after moving a few meters, a girl's voice came from the pool, full of charm and temptation...
"Why are you leaving as soon as you arrive? Is it because the wine is not fragrant? Or is your body not beautiful enough~"
"Come on~ I miss you, why don't you stay with me~"
Bo Gang yelled and jumped up!
Surprisingly fast!
"I was actually discovered. The breath-holding technique has obviously been activated to the limit. Could it be that the smell of wine made me break the technique?"
Above the wine fountain, a graceful figure jumped out.
Countless veils are flying in the sky, wrapping up that graceful figure.
The wet whole body makes the gauze become more transparent.
Bo just leaned under a tree and gasped for breath. The violent movement made the fishing line tighten deeper, and blood continued to seep out from the wound.
Tick~
Tick~
A drop of wine fell on the tip of Bo Gang's nose.
A familiar charming voice sounded above the head.
"You made it so hard for me to find my slave~~wuwu~~"