The big bald man didn't hide his identity. After folding his hands together, he looked at Noor curiously and said with a smile: "Venics? Very interesting skill?"

This man was kind and not as terrifying as described by Drying Tobacco. Instead, he was like an old country farmer, holding his hands in front of his chest and indicating that he had no intention of attack. Instead, Nuer looked aggressive: "Interesting? Haha, it would be even more interesting if you didn't kill your long-time friend Lie Fire Rock Leopard?"

Black Demon Sand's face became a little deeper, and he said in a voice: "The two countries are fighting and each is their own master. There is no way to do this. I am sorry for Zhang Jinfu's death, but young people, a war is not as simple and pure as you understand and see. These cannot be measured by right and wrong, but they are just different positions. Okay, I don't want to talk to you about these dirty things, so let's talk about what Lao Luo just took away? You don't need it, but someone is very useful, so let's make a deal and return it to me, and I will let you leave here alive..."

"The sky and the earth are dim, thunder, lightning, wind and fire, officials, officers and soldiers; there are six Jias above and six soldiers below. I will use me to control the wind, and I will be free and easy to move, and I will be as urgent as the law!"

Black Demon Sand was afraid that we would jump over the wall and did some ridiculous things that would kill us. Therefore, we patiently walked around with us. However, how could we trust him who knows him?

Everything in the world is better to seek yourself than to seek others.

When I was forced into a desperate situation, I suddenly remembered that there was a talisman in the talisman bag on my chest, which happened to be suitable for this scene at this moment.

Wind Talisman.

I don't know if the dry tobacco pot was given an intuition or other reason, and I gave me such an important thing, but I knew that if this thing fell into the enemy, not only would the sacrifice of the Fire Rock Leopard be wasted, but the dry tobacco pot that sacrificed itself to hold the enemy for us would be considered in vain.

So I did not have less and less paper in the talisman bag of stinginess. I recalled the spell taught to me by the old ghost, and under the cover of Noor, I started to recite it slowly and resolutely.

"The Secret of the Truth and Hidden Art", "The Secret of the Qingwei Dan Art", "The Three Caves of the Taishang Divine Scroll", the Taoist scriptures I learned when I was young, never forgot.

The old ghost's teachings have always been hidden in my mind.

The moment the Ruling was released, I stepped forward and grabbed Nuer's arm tightly. Then the last picture in my eyes was the black magic sand approaching the twisted face.

At that moment, he should have regretted his procrastination, but the time has passed quietly.

I felt my body retreating, as if it was crushed by a powerful force.

I felt like I couldn't hold Nuer's hand anymore.

However, I always had a thought in my heart, that even if I die, I would not let go of my brother's hand.

Because if I keep him, the fury black magic sand will definitely crush Nuer to vent his anger.

Time seemed to lose its meaning at that moment. At first I felt like I was crushed and turned into a thin piece of paper. However, after a moment, I felt like I was flying in the air or soaking in water.

The only feeling that is hard to describe is that being able to have feelings means that I am alive.

This is excellent.

For a while, I felt that time seemed to have stopped, and soon I felt like I had returned to normal. I stepped on the ground with my feet, and then subconsciously took a few steps back.

My body did not have the kind of momentum I imagined, so I quickly stood firm. When I looked up, I saw Nuer being held tightly by me. In the dark night, he smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Then he fell to his knees and vomited wildly.

The stinky vomit made me feel a little unable to hold back. I fell to the ground and spit out the undiluted compressed biscuits.

After a while, the two of us groggy guys realized that we had observed the surrounding environment, and then we found that this place was very different from the jungle area on the border between the two countries. The place where we stood was a barren mountain, with some farmland and scattered villages below, but the village was dark and fell into a dead silence.

Nur and I dried our lips and looked at each other, not knowing where we were.

Then I subconsciously touched the cloth bag on my chest and found that the thing had stopped moving and had completely stopped.

I didn't dare to open it up, so I sorted out my thoughts, and then said to Nur: "Since there is a village, then let's go over and see if we can contact the command center. You must know that Wang Peng, San Zhang, and Mr. Luo and others have not yet escaped from danger and must be supported."

Noor agreed to my proposal, so we supported each other and walked towards the village below the barren mountain.

However, when we were halfway through, we felt something was wrong.

Because I saw huge bullet craters distributed on the hillside.

Although it was a self-defense counterattack, the war actually took place in the mountainous area of ​​northern Annan. If it were near Laoshan, the shell would never have fallen near the village. Could it be that as the propaganda said above, the Annan troops bombarded our village if they had nothing to do?

Noor picked up a piece of wood that turned into coke next to the crater, and for a while he didn't say anything.

Looking at the crater, it seems that it has been a while.

Keep moving forward and we found that the cultivated land was almost abandoned, with no crops inside and overgrown with weeds. When we came to this small village of not very large, we found that many houses had collapsed.

At the entrance of the village, there are bullet holes on the walls.

I felt a little nervous. I didn't know where the wind talisman of the old Taoist Qingyi sent us. The two continued to touch forward, bent their waists, and be careful. But not long after, we straightened our backs.

Because we found that the whole place was a ghost village, and there was no living person.

We randomly found a house that was quite complete. When we walked in, we saw that the house was barely walled. The layout was completely different from what we saw on the southern Yunnan border. There was no sign of an old man on the wall that every family would have. After a closer look, Nuer's face became a little serious and he pulled me and said, "Erdan, we may have walked through it."

I looked at Noor and smiled bitterly, "Have we crossed the border and reached the territory of the Annan people?"

This speculation is heartbreaking. If it is deep behind enemy lines, it would be nothing if it is the home court. We are not familiar with this place at all, we cannot understand the language, and we are unfamiliar with people, and we can see it at a glance.

The two countries are in conflict with each other, and the war is igniting the border. They have always had twelve percent of hatred towards the enemy country, just like Zhao Chengfeng bet with me that he would see who killed many Annan people. Everyone here actually regards us as prey, enemies, whether it is the elderly or children.

After that war, many widow villages appeared in Annan, and the men were basically dead.

At this time, the Annan people did not have any international conventions. When they fought against the United States, the most powerful country in the world, they would not survive if they were captured.

Ten years of war has made its citizens quite fierce and has reached a very indifferent level of life.

Despite this, Nur and I had no plans to leave immediately, go north and cross the border and return home.

The battle this night has caused too much internal and external injuries to me and Nur. If I force myself to walk north, I am afraid that any soldier will be able to knock us down to the end.

Especially Nur, the competition with General Ruan caused him to suffer serious internal injuries, and he was always holding on. At this moment, he was a little more peaceful and could not move his legs.

Seeing that Nuer could fall into a coma at any time, after a while of simple discussion, we fell down in an inconspicuous place in this abandoned village. I asked Nuer to lie on a broken straw mat to rest first, and I arranged several warning mechanisms on the periphery.

In fact, it is composed of lines and some things that can make sounds, which will warn us in advance.

After all this, I returned to the temporary site, right next to Nuer, sat down against the wall, there was a big hole in the room, and the moonlight fell, and then I put my mind on the cloth bag that the dry tobacco pot handed to me.

So many people sacrifice their lives for it, so what is this thing?

Suddenly, I was very curious.

Only then did I realize that the cloth bag wrapped around it was illuminated by the light, which was made of metal interwoven, and there were rune patterns drawn with blood on it, which looked a bit like the Buddhist drawing style.

Through the cloth bag, I carefully stroked the long worm inside.

This thing is actually not long, twists and turns, at most one meter. When you touch it through the cloth bag, it is refreshing and smooth, but there is no previous manic and aggressive movement.

The hole in the cloth bag is a rope made of a cotton thread, a thread of hair and metal wire. I hesitated for a long time and didn't know if it should be untied.

With the reaction of this thing just now, I was afraid that as soon as I untied the rope, it would pop out immediately and bit it at me.

After taking the medicine I carried with me, Nur fell asleep in a daze. As I looked at him, he showed full trust. However, I was fighting against heaven and man. I didn't know if I needed to untie the cloth bag and take out the thing inside.

No matter what, I have to see if I have a life or death.

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, carefully called Bai He to take care of me, and then untied the rope.

What I expected didn't happen until I opened the entire bag completely, and there was no movement in the stuff inside.

I reached out to scoop, pinched Qi'an and lifted it out.

It's really a long white snake.

But why does it have a small horn on its head?
Chapter completed!