Something is strange.

How come he drove people away as soon as he came in? It is not difficult to hear from this tone that Mr. Mo knows a lot of unknown things.

In addition, there must be something strange in this Kuanglong Mountain.

But before Huangfu Ji died, he told Huang Fei Rat that he wanted Huang Fei Rat to take Wang Lang to the Kuanglong Mountain.

The most urgent task is to ask Mr. Mo first what is the pitfall.

The brothers outside heard news that the pit was the only way to go. If you want to pass through other places, you have to demolish the house.

If you know how big the pit is, you can build a simple bridge. If you really can’t do it, you can only spend money to do things.

"Old man, we will definitely not alarm those ferocious beasts. If there are really ferocious beasts, don't worry, so many of us will definitely subdue the ferocious beasts."

"Nonsense! It's simply nonsense!" the old man suddenly roared.

I don't know what kind of stimulation I was.

"The gods in the back mountain cannot be desecrated!" Mr. Mo roared angrily.

God?

Anyway, Wang Lang doesn’t believe in any gods.

Wang Lang felt that the so-called Qianlong Mountain should be just a ferocious beast that ordinary people have never seen before.

Ordinary people can easily make such a thing myth, and in the end they are the only ones who scare themselves.

"Old man, don't worry, let's not talk about trapping Longshan. Our car fell from under the pit. You can reveal it first and we will rescue the person first." Wang Lang said.

Mr. Mo frowned.

Hesitated for a long time.

"I'll go and save!"

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, then stood up, "Don't let me know how deep you are, I'll go and save me."

Mr. Mo glared at Wang Lang, "Young man, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. It's such a cold day. Do you know a hammer. Have you ever been in there? Do you know what's underneath?"

The woman quickly spoke up to smooth things over, "Big brother, don't worry, don't look at Mr. Mo's age, but Mr. Mo has all his skills. You young men like you are not enough for Mr. Mo to fight alone in front of Mr. Mo."

Wang Lang looked at Mr. Mo. When he reached Wang Lang's point, he could gradually feel some strange things.

This Mr. Mo is just in the End of the Hall Realm, and if he dies, he will be in the late stage of the End of the Hall Realm.

The one who can be instantly killed by Wang Lang in front of Wang Lang.

"Old man, I will also try to be a three-legged cat, so I will go down with you."

Mr. Mo didn't say anything.

Take a plate of rope from the corner of the house and hang it on your shoulders, stride outward.

Wang Lang hurriedly followed him out.

Huang Feimao rubbed his hands and poked his hands into his sleeves and followed behind with both hands.

Arrived at the deep pit.

Several people were looking down next to each other.

When Mr. Mo passed by, he saw that a deep hole had been burned by these people with oil cloth soaked in gasoline, which had melted more than ten meters deep.

At this time, you can see the car below clearly.

Mr. Mo looked at the few people with some novelty, "Who came up with this solution?"

"Our Dragon Prince."

"Dragon Prince?" Mr. Mo was a little stunned.

Several people pointed at Wang Lang who was trembling and trotting here with his arms around him.

Mr. Mo didn't say anything, tied one end of the rope to a big tree not far away, stretching it hard. After feeling strong.

Arrive next to the pit.

"Everyone retreats. No matter what happens, don't make a big fuss, otherwise you will lose your life."

Wang Lang came over and said, "Old man, I'd better go down."

Mr. Mo ignored Wang Lang and slid down the rope bit by bit.

A few minutes later.

Mr. Mo knocked on the car window.

Pull a person out of it.

Let the people above pull.

There are four people in the car.

Let the person who faints comes up first.

Wang Lang quickly found a few ropes and tied them to the tree and threw them down.

Let the rope tied up and pull the person on it, and use the maximum efficiency to do things.

People came up one after another.

I thought it was just over, but who knew that when the last person lie up, he was not careful, didn't hold it firmly, and the rope was not tied up, and he fell downwards.

Wang Lang quickly grabbed the rope with one hand and slid downwards.

"Dragon Prince!" Huang Feishi quickly roared.

Boom!

The car below was originally stuck in mid-air. When the man fell down just now, he smashed the car and continued to fall down.

Wang Lang was at the same speed as that man, and he could only wait until the brother stopped and Wang Lang could catch him.

Mr. Mo said ah, and was also scared. He remembered to turn around, "Isn't this a nonsense? This is a life-and-death death!"

Huang Feishi was stunned for a moment, "Old man, why are you going to die forever?"

Mr. Mo remained silent and looked down.

He looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

Huang Fei Rat stretched out his neck and looked down.

"It's impossible. The Dragon Prince is so powerful that he is ranked among the top players in the world." Huang Feishu was still a little guilty even though he said this.

Mr. Mo looked down.

"What can he do with his little three-legged kung fu? Please be blessed." Mr. Mo seemed to have made up his mind and turned his head to look at other places.

The yellow fat rat's expression changed.

Finally, Huang Feishi suddenly took out something and resisted Mr. Mo.

"Go down and save our Dragon Prince."

Huang Fei Rat threatened.

Mr. Mo saw the gun in Huang Feishi's hand, and then looked at Huang Feishi.

"You are not ordinary people, are you?"

Huang Feishi chuckled, "You don't need to know this, go and rescue our Dragon Prince. If something happens to the Dragon Prince, I want your entire village to be buried with you."

"You dare!" Mr. Mo shouted angrily.

But the words just ended.

All the subordinates next to him drew their guns at the same time and pointed at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo was completely confused.

"You...you!"

Huang Feishi pointed at the muzzle below, "Old man, please."

Mr. Mo stared at Huang Fei Rat.

If only Huang Fei Rat had a gun, Mr. Mo was 100% sure to subdue Huang Fei Rat, but with so many people, Huang Fei Rat was not a solid wall. He didn't have that ability.

"It may not be useful if I go down." Mr. Mo said.

Huang Feishi poked Mr. Mo hard at the muzzle.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Dragon Prince lost a hair, and I'll kill you!" Huang Feishi threatened.

suddenly.

The rope that Wang Lang pulled was stretched straight.

Wang Lang's strange scream came from below.

"I'm a pity Leilou! Who has a chrysanthemum on her face and shits here!"
To be continued...