In the evening, there are clusters of ghost mountains.

Yang Jin carried half of the smoked monkey meat tied by Xiaoteng and walked in front to open the way.

Du Yong walked in the middle with the other half on his back.

Grandpa Zhao San took a smoked monkey leg and the palace behind him.

After searching for more than half a day, I found no footprints or marks, which inevitably made me feel a little frustrated.

But it is gratifying that there is no danger again along the way. When they occasionally encounter some wild beasts, they will not provoke them, and the wild beasts will not attack them on their own initiative.

In this situation without fighting, the three of them returned to their normal levels.

Yang Jin rubbed his eyes: "Mr. Zhao, I feel lost!"

The dark green eyes are everywhere. After watching it for a long time, I feel so terrible and my mind is a little drowsy, which makes it difficult to judge the direction and can only move forward based on my feelings.

Du Yong echoed: "I just feel that it's the same everywhere, as if I'm in circles."

Mr. Zhao said lightly: "There is no circle, the trees have changed significantly... Huh? Look there."

Yang Jin and Du Yong looked over and there seemed to be marks on the big tree on the oblique side.

The three of them ran over quickly, and it turned out to be a mark, which was the directional pattern that everyone had agreed on.

"He Lao San is really lucky, it's okay!"

Du Yong was very energetic and looked in the direction indicated by the mark. There were signs of stepping on the mud on the other side, which was quite obvious. If you chased after it, you should gain something.

Yang Jin was cautious in comparing the price: "It may not be He Laosan and the others' carved it, but it may be Liang He and Lao Song."

Mr. Zhao looked at the mark carefully and said in a deep voice: "No matter who carved it, the situation is not optimistic anyway. The mark is so sloppy and the humming is not deep. It can be seen that the person who carved the mark is very tired, or it is very hurrying at that time."

Yang Jin agreed with this view: "No need to delay, let's chase after you."

Grandpa Zhao San looked at the dimmering light, let out a long breath, and reminded him: "It's okay to chase after me, but we have to be prepared to stay up late. The night here is much more dangerous than during the day. Boy Du, are you okay?"

Du Yong chuckled and said, "I'm just trying to see it."

After saying that, he took out the luminous stone from his collar and hung it around his neck, then patted the smoked monkey meat on his back, and joked: "If I can't hold it, I'll take a few bites, and my combat power will surge. It's definitely okay."

Seeing Du Yong so calm, Grandpa Zhao San praised him secretly and gave Yang Jin a wink: "Go faster."

Yang Jin nodded, took a breath and ran forward in the direction of the mark.

The traces of trampling on the road are not broken, and there will be new marks every distance, so it is not troublesome to chase them.

After running for about ten miles, two deep ditches suddenly appeared on the mud.

"Isn't this the trajectory of the two big black snakes sliding?"

Du Yong only took a look and felt very familiar. It was very similar to the trajectory of the two big black snakes, with similar thickness and depth, so it should be them.

Yang Jin was shocked: "Didn't the big black snake go after those robbers? Could it be that after they ate the robbers, they caught up with He Laosan or Liang He's team?"

Mr. Zhao agreed: "It should be."

Du Yong was amazed: "They are too good at tracking."

Mr. Zhao said in a deep voice: "The sense of smell of those spiritual objects is very sensitive and has a good memory. It is inevitable to catch up with them. They chased from the swamp to the deep mountains and refused to give up, which shows that they are very revengeful and must chase those who break into the territory to the end."

Du Yong murmured to himself: "That means that sooner or later they will chase us three?"

Mr. Zhao nodded and sighed: "I'm afraid this is the case, unless you leave early."

Du Yong felt a sense of pride in his heart and snorted coldly: "They hold grudges, but I still hold grudges. Let's kill them now and cut off their snake heads to be strong."

Although this adventure was exciting, it was either beaten or escaped, and I couldn't help but breathe in my heart.

Although Yang Jin felt very frustrated, he was still calm and reminded: "It is a good thing to have confidence, but when fighting, just be careful to save your life. Don't show off. Just leave the attack to me and Mr. Zhao."

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention." Du Yong replied lightly.

Continue to track.

Not long after, new discoveries were made.

There are two men in black.

They were all hung in the air by the monster vines, entangled into twists and flowers, and obviously lost their vitality.

Yang Jinyun looked at it with all his eyes and was shocked: "Aren't that Erhei and Sanhei?"

Du Yong also recognized them and was stunned.

Two more teammates died.

Master Zhao San did not say anything, but went straight into the air. As two palm swords passed by, the strange vine was cut off.

Bang, bang!

Erhei and Sanhei fell to the ground, their eyes widened and their faces were frightened. Their necks were wrapped tightly by monster vines, and their hands were placed on the vines, maintaining the pulling movement, and there were solidified blood on their fingertips.

It was obviously suffocating.

Master Zhao San squatted down, reached out and pressed, and found that he had been stiff, and said lightly: "It should have died last night."

Yang Jin sighed: "It was a big night, I was suddenly caught by the monster vine, so it was natural that I couldn't get rid of it."

Du Yong squatted on the ground and looked at his footprints.

There are four sets of footprints in total, two sets end here, and the other two sets continue to extend forward.

Du Yong murmured to himself: "Is it because He Laosan and Daheiqian left, or did he not find out at all?"

Yang Jin smiled bitterly: "Although I really want to say that I didn't find it, I prefer to leave."

Master Zhao San said lightly: "This is the most rational way. If you forcefully save someone, He Laosan and Dahei will also pay their lives. After all, the Year of the Great Black Snake is chasing you from behind." Du Yong thought about it and didn't say anything else.

Yang Jin was also a little depressed and said softly: "After all, they are teammates, so you can bury them so that they won't be buried in the belly of the beast."

Master Zhao San has no objection.

Because I had to seize the time to save others, I hurriedly dug a big hole, buried Erhei and Sanhei on the spot, and then moved a few large stones to pile them on it, so that the beasts would not be dug out and eaten.

After bowing, continue on the road.

When it was completely dark, I suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the front.

It seems like a fight.

"Stop first!"

Grandpa Zhao San whispered.

Yang Jin and Du Yong braked at the same time, turned around and looked at Grandpa Zhao San, waiting for the following text.

Grandpa Zhao San listened carefully for a while: "There are many people, and the two big black snakes are also there, shaking their tails."

Yang Jin's eyes lit up: "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean is that there are many people over there siegeing the two big black snakes?"

Master Zhao San nodded and added: "There are at least thirty masters. Their moves are simple and ruthless and the rhythm is very good. They should be an experienced old team."

As soon as the words were finished, the sound of a firearm blasting came from the front.

The explosion of fire lights up, indicating the specific location, just to the right side, about two miles away.

"It's indeed an old team!"

Du Yong gave a thumbs up and praised: "Just listening to this sound, you will know that their firearms are more powerful than what we prepared before. No wonder they dare to siege the two big black snakes."

Yang Jin said lightly: "They have so many people, even if they don't have firearms, they have to try it."

That's right, these two big black snakes are of great value, and even if they are thirty people, they can make a fortune.

Du Yong slapped his thigh: "Since the Big Black Snake was besieged by this old team, then He Laosan and Da Hei will be safe."

Yang Jin was not optimistic: "Maybe he was swallowed by the big black snake."

Du Yong hissed: "No way?"

Yang Jin snorted: "Even if they were not swallowed by the big black snake, if they encountered the egg-drawing monkey or the weird vine, they would still not be able to get it. If they were lucky, they might encounter the killing black bee. We would have to dig a hole and bury people again."

Du Yong was speechless.

The explosion sounded again, comparable to a fierce thunder, and it was harsh in the eardrum, which showed that the battle over there became more and more intense.

Du Yong looked at Grandpa Zhao San: "Old man, what should I do now?"

Grandpa Zhao San spread his hands: "What else can I do? I have to go over and replace me with the lead."

After saying that, he jumped in front of Yang Jin.

Yang Jinze came behind Du Yong.

After quietly touching it, the three of them hid in the tall thatch watching the show.

Master Zhao San guessed right. More than 30 people were besieging the two big black snakes, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground.

The battle circle is very large, dozens of feet in square foot. There are six masters holding swords in the middle who are struggling to chop. You can see that there are many knife marks on the backs of the two big black snakes, but they are not bleeding.

There are more than a dozen masters in the outer circle holding iron hooks and swaying them. Each hook must be hit, but they can't even penetrate the flesh of the big black snake.

The rest of the people were holding firearms in their hands and looking for opportunities to throw them away.
To be continued...