The escaping light formed by a group of four people flashed out from the mountain climbing city in the dead of night.
The speed was like a meteor falling into the sky, and it disappeared into the vast darkness in just an instant.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a silver mask on half of his face, followed by the woman in green who had stopped Song Yu before, and then a short old man about fifty years old.
As for the last member of the group of four, it is our Song Dynasty Toad.
Still wearing a blood-red robe, he was sitting on a paper crane wrapped in blood-red light, picking his nostrils and following the three of them with dull eyes.
His attitude is naturally that someone is not used to him. There are more than one woman in the green, and the attitude of the two of the other two peers is also extremely indifferent to him.
According to his own understanding, the middle-aged man hates himself because he is prettier than him. The half-masked face looks like a disfigured face at first glance. Of course, he can't stand his fair-skinned handsomeness. Afterlife.
As for the short old man, it is because he is jealous of his youth and strength. Unlike his age, he is still just a practitioner of the first level of practice.
On the other hand, the woman in green, well, this can be completely ignored, because so far, Toad is not interested in anyone's name, which shows that he doesn't like to see her at all.
So to sum up, people who are too good will be jealous of others wherever they go.
At least Song Da Toad himself thinks so, and this kind of spiritual victory method similar to Ah Q¡¯s can really make him feel comfortable, and that¡¯s all!
In the dead of night, the four of them were rushing non-stop, just to quickly get the head of a demon clan above the ancient times. As long as they complete this task, they will get their favorite thing from Nangong Ping.
"It's a pity that Nangong Ping's body is not included in the reward. If it were, the choice between her and Golden Toad Blood would be a bit difficult to make, let alone a toad."
Are you a little greedy?
Toad Tian thought shamelessly, looking past the old man and landing on the woman in green, but after just a few glances, Song Toad lost all interest.
It¡¯s not that this woman is ugly, on the contrary, she actually looks pretty good, but she is too thin, and her character is too self-righteous, and she is not very fond of toads.
On the contrary, it was Nangong Ping. Somehow, Song Yu seemed to be able to sense the shadow of his old friend from her body.
That Aunt Lan who was always gentle to him
Toad swallowed his saliva, but the team suddenly stopped at this time, and the four people in unison stopped their voices and released their spiritual thoughts.
The masked man wearing a silver mask, whose entry level was almost the same as Song Yu's, seemed to be the first to stop, and then said in a secret voice: "There is movement ahead."
" If it were normal, and it was Song Yu himself, he would definitely transform into the form of a toad spirit, and then use the effect of the Magic Moon Mirror to sneak in and get a closer look.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? He would reveal a little sword cultivator's aura from time to time, to let the other three people know that he was a human, not a monster, and that he could not show off his talents.
Fortunately, he is an unusual demon cultivator and has mastered human skills. If he didn't just rely on the Huanyue Mirror, it would be really difficult for him to get through.
"Should I bring out my ghostly aura more, maybe I can better cover up my demonic smell?"
The toad was thinking to himself and didn't really care what was happening in the distance. He just followed the crowd and did whatever he was asked to do, which meant he was a bit obedient.
But her attitude is still arrogant.
However, what¡¯s interesting is that this seems to be the first time he has looked at the invasion of demons from a human perspective.
Recalling his experience of being attacked and killed by a sneak attack while leading a team, a strange smile couldn't help but creep up the corner of his mouth.
And this happened to be seen by the woman in green, her eyes widened, and she said in a secret voice: "Why are you laughing? Are you holding back something bad again?"
The toad secretly said "Humph!", twisted his face, and ignored her at all. This made the woman in green feel embarrassed and angry!
It is true that I have never suffered such a cold look!
But ever since I met this monster, I have been feeling depressed.
Are you really that disliked by others?
Having said that, except for this "blind-eyed and blind-hearted" guy, when did she, Nangong Wan'er, suffer from this anger? In the past, no matter where she went, she was always a hot cake to attract bees and butterflies.
¡°Whether it¡¯s the young talents in your own family or other sects, they are all like those lingering flies.Like this, buzzing around you in circles?
"You blind fool!" Nangong Wan'er cursed secretly in dissatisfaction. Looking ahead, she suddenly saw a wave of evil aura. Although it was well hidden, it did not hide the four people lurking.
"It seems that his cultivation level is not high."
The voice of the masked man echoed in the consciousness of the other three people.
Only then did Toad look at it with a little more attention.
As the former said, it is indeed the case, that is, it is a disabled tribe with only a few people left.
Like the team that Song Da Toad led at that time, they were probably already wasted in the battle in Brahma City.
It¡¯s not just wandering around now. It must be what I meant above. It serves as a reconnaissance team to flank the large forces, similar to scouts.
And whether such a team can continue to survive is actually not very important. Toad has already seen this clearly.
"Do you want to do something?"
The short old man asked.
The masked man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need."
The woman in green said: "I have a way to destroy them silently."
The masked man still shook his head: "No matter how clean it is, there will always be traces left. Our target this time is the head of a prehistoric monster clan, so we can't alert the snake."
At this point, several people stopped talking. Instead, they watched the small group of people drifting past, and then they revealed themselves slightly and continued to explore the surroundings.
The toad¡¯s gaze paused on the masked man for a moment, and caught his attention.
To be more precise, it was the toad's gaze that made him react.
I saw him turn his head slightly, and the eyes of the two met instantly.
Toad Tian smiled shamelessly, and the masked man turned his head expressionlessly, causing Song Da Toad to mutter for a while: "Cool bastard!"
The toad muttered to himself while the masked man looked for another direction and disappeared.
The woman in green and the short old man followed closely behind. Song Big Toad rubbed his temples and said, "It's really not as comfortable as when I'm alone."
The next moment, a rather strange thought came to mind: "Should we kill them all?"
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