boom!

The shock waves formed by the tens of thousands of tons of Golba fell to the ground made Jian Wu, who had already run far away, feel a trembling under his feet.

"Hiss, there are really big ones!"

Jian Wu turned around and looked at the direction that was coming from the shock, and couldn't help but take a breath. Fortunately, he was smart and did not detonate it on the spot, otherwise he would have sent it directly!

"Forget it, run away quickly, what if this Golba's nose is more powerful than a dog?"

Jian Wu shook his head, and continued to move forward in the principle of survival. He just saw some messy footprints on the nearby ground. Someone must have been here nearby.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: There is no road in this world, and as many people walk, it becomes a road.

Jian Wu believed in this sentence at this moment. It seemed that it was summer in this super ancient time, with lush grass and trees and not too many fallen leaves, so you can see the direction of some of the remaining shoe prints on the ground.

"But what should I do with this outfit?"

Jian Wu chased after him in the direction of his footprints, while looking down at his elite victory team uniform. He felt strange no matter how he looked.

"Why 'borrow' one?"

Jian Wu's eyes were rolling with a slight twist, and he had already made plans in his heart.

"I guess people of the ancient times must be very helpful! They shouldn't refuse, right?"

Jian Wu gurgled in a low voice, and soon he heard the voice of human conversation not far away.

"It's so unlucky. I don't know which damn guy got offended the Garula underground. Now, it's so hard for us to go back!"

A slightly young voice complained with resentment.

"Bilol, you are so old and you still complain about such a small thing."

An elderly voice sounded with a tone of reprimand, and it was supposed to be an existence like a young man's elder.

"Uncle Satoli, am I worried about the mission too! If we can't complete the mission because of Garula, then our team will let down Lord Zabiru's trust!"

The young man named Bilor said with some sorrow.

"Well, what are the names of these?"

Jian Wu frowned when he heard this and said speechlessly.

"I hope this is super ancient Japan!"

Jian Wu said to himself with some panic, then looked around, then ran to a big tree not far from the front of him, and climbed to the top of the tree with agility like a monkey.

As the saying goes, standing higher and seeing farther, Jian Wu stood carefully on the treetops, secretly watching the group not far away.

[Well, just three people are so arrogant?]

Jian Wu looked at the three people wearing cheap clothes in the open space not far away in confusion.

The three of them were dressed in uniform, all wearing black coarse cloth clothes, white white coarse cloth the size of half a bath towel on their waists, and gray robe with hoods. No matter how you look at it, you will feel strange!

But what Jian Wu is more worried now is that his clothes are obviously not the same as the other party, so the idea of ​​wearing his own clothes and getting through the test has completely become the idea of ​​"borrowing" a piece of clothing from the other party!

"Satoli, let's take a break here first. Gorba didn't know what crazy he was going, and he started fighting with Garula."

At this time, a man with a mask on his mouth came out of the forest from the other side and said helplessly.

"?"

Satoli frowned when he heard this, forming the word "chuan", and his mind was full of doubts.

"Gult, didn't Garula sleep underground every day? It's logical that it's impossible to mess with Gorba? Why did he fight?"

Satoli asked with a confused look on his face and asked the man with a mask on his mouth.

"How do I know!"

Gult rolled his eyes at Satoli and said unhappily.

"I'm still strange. After I went there, I smelled a stinking smell from afar. Then I saw them beating each other to death like their parents. If I hadn't run fast, I would have fallen today!"

Gult said as he walked to Bilor, pulled the kettle on his body over, and took a big mouthful of Gudu.

"Uncle Gult, then when will we set out?"

Bilor said anxiously.

"You kid, don't take me with you! It's not as easy as you believe in the three of us, as you can believe in your mission. With just your strength, we can protect you and get out of here. If we face two monsters at once, let alone protect you, let us run away, we may not be able to walk away!"

Upon hearing this, Gult kicked Bilor's ass directly, scolding him with a look of regret.

"I, I'm not..."

Bilor was about to defend himself, but was interrupted by Goult.

"Don't tell me anything Zabiru, do you think I can't see that you don't want to be embarrassed in front of Youshale? What have you been doing? Look at them, they are all high priests now, and you are still pulling our backs!"

The more Gult spoke, he became more and more angry. He kicked Bilor twice and felt more comfortable.

"Rebno, do you have any ideas?"

Gult didn't want to pay attention to Bilor, turned his head and found the man sitting cross-legged on the ground and asked.

"Build the Four Symbols Magic Formation, let's rest here now. The tasks must be completed, otherwise the 100% completion rate of our three will be gone, and the rewards for the future missions will also be reduced."

The man sitting on the ground slowly opened his eyes and said in a very calm tone.

"Oh, okay! It's going to be dark, Bilor, come with me to chop some firewood!"

Gult waved to Bilor and said.

"Oh, here we come!"

Bilor followed him happily when he heard this. He was almost bored to death while standing here!

"Rebno, I seem to have an ominous premonition!"

Satoli walked to Rebno, sat down and said.

"Well, Gult should have this kind of premonition, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled that kid to act together. After all, something really happened, Bilor might be able to survive with him."

Rebno nodded, then said with a frown.

"It's really troublesome. I didn't expect that the first time I took Bilol to work on the mission, I had such a big mistake."

Satoli also felt a slump when he heard this. If there was anything that made all three of them feel very dangerous, it means that he could not escape this matter!

Because the last time they felt this way, Bilor's father died!

This time, it was also for Bilorol to grow up as soon as possible and take over his father's job, so the three of them took the risk of bringing Bilorol, a raw melon seed, to this jungle to complete an extremely difficult assessment task.
Chapter completed!