The middle-aged man glanced at the old beggar, his face full of expressions.

"Haha, it's the same as my girl!"

The old beggar laughed.

In the dense forest.

The three of them walked forward carefully.

Puchi-

At this time, the sound of wind breaking sounded in the air, and at the same time, silver lightning formed in the air and directly slashed away.

Dingdang—

A broken spear fell from the air, emitting a burning breath.

"Damn, what wave is this? It's really endless!"

Gintama was almost blown up by anger at this time. Since they entered this deep forest, they have been paying attention to it. This is the 20th wave they encountered. The most important thing is that they have not even had any hair when they look for the past.

However, they encountered many corpses along the way. It seems that they have been dead for many years, but from the perspective of bones, the weakest ones are martial artists of the Martial King level, and even the Martial Emperor's powerful men.

The corpse of the strong Martial Emperor was pressed half of his body by a huge rock. However, there was a green spear in his dantian. It was not difficult to see that after entering here, he encountered different attacks, either underestimating the enemy or ambushing too many times, and died here.

"Let's go, the teleportation array is not far ahead. We should be able to arrive in half a month!"

Wang Meng looked at the compass in his hand and walked over in a direction. Gintama and the others hurriedly followed. It was not that they were not running, but that they could not fly. As long as they flew, the attacks they suffered would be even more fierce.
Chapter completed!