Chapter 369: Desert island giant pit

The 369th chapter desert island giant pit
"Friends, wait a while!"
The little Taoist slid and got up from the ground, and ran to Yang Chen in three or two steps. His movements were extremely agile, and he was far from being clumsy just now.
This move shocked Yang Chen and others.
"Are you looking for me?" Yang Chen frowned and asked.
"Weird..."
The little Taoist spit out two words and did not answer Yang Chen's question, but his eyes kept rolling on Yang Chen. The fat on one face was crowded together, making a thoughtful expression.
"It's weird, it shouldn't be." The little Taoist looked at Yang Chen up and down, and muttered: "It's weird, it's really weird. Just now, the Taoist still felt the breath of the old bald donkey. Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye? ..."
Yang Chen frowned and said displeased: "What the are you looking for? If it's okay, I'll leave."
The little Taoist smiled, took Fuchen back two steps, and bowed to Yang Chen, saying: "Fairy Daoists are fortunate to meet, the long floating path in Xia Yunding Mountain!"
"never heard of that."
Yang Chen replied, turning around to leave.
The little Taoist priest was not angry either, he hehe smiled, just following Yang Chen's side. It's just that his eyes are still looking at Yang Chen, and there is a thick color of thinking in his eyes: "It's weird, why is it gone?"
"Could it be that Master Dao read it wrong?"
Yang Chen stopped, turned around, and said word by word: "This brother, if you follow me again, don't blame me for being polite!"
"Yeah, who the are you?" Tiger Claw also walked out and pushed the little Taoist hard.
However, the little Taoist priest was like a statue, the tiger paw exhausted his strength, and he did not even push him.
The little Taoist priest remained motionless, still with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Hey, don't be angry with some fellow daoists. When I meet you for the first time, why are you so unkind?"
Yang Chen didn't speak, and walked forward silently.
The path of the little Taoist priest was unknown, and he didn't know what it was for approaching them, so Yang Chen had better not contact him more.
Which little Taoist priest continued to follow and said with a smile: "A few fellow Taoists, are you going to the Demon Pool?"
"Otherwise?" Xiaoyu looked at him curiously, and said: "Aren't the people here all going to the Demon Pool? Are you not?"
"Of course I am not!"
The little Taoist smiled, but he shook his head generously: "Although that kind of thing has a lot of effect on ordinary warriors, it is like a grass to the Taoist master. How can the Taoist master appreciate it?"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sneered.
This little Taoist priest is not very old, and he has a set of bragging rights.
"If that's the case, please ask fellow Taoists to go back. We are going to the Demon Pool. If you don't go to the Demon Pool, we won't go along." Yang Chen smiled and said lightly.
"Who said it didn't go the way?" The little Taoist shook his head, and said: "Although Dao Master is not interested in that Demon Pool, there is something in there. Dao Master must take it."
"Oh?" Yang Chen raised his brow slightly when he heard this, and said curiously: "What?"
The little Taoist gave an "um" and said blankly: "What is it, Dao, did I just say something?"
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, suddenly a little speechless, he became more determined to ignore his idea, and accelerated his pace to move forward.
"Fellow!"
The little Taoist shouted behind him and smiled: "Friends, I advise you not to go to the demon pool!"
Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and said, "Why?"
The little Taoist smiled and said mysteriously: "Because there is no demon pool on this desert island!"
When these words came out, Yang Chen and the others were shocked and looked at him in disbelief.
"Hey, smelly monk, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense!" Tiger Claw frowned and said, "What do you mean there is no demon pond on this desert island?"
"Pooh!"
"Master Dao is a Daoist, not a monk!" The little Daoist said with a flushed face as if he had been stepped on his tail: "If you believe in the master, then don't go, if you don't believe it, then be the Daoist and didn't say it!"
Yang Chen was silent for a while, and looked at the little Taoist earnestly. The other party didn't seem to be lying.
"How do you know that there is no Demon Pool?"
"Hey, the secret is not to be revealed!" The little Taoist smiled, and said mysteriously.
"Big Brother Yang Chen, this Taoist priest seems to be a fool, we still ignore him." Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Yang Chen's clothes, frowning and muttering.
Yang Chen sighed and nodded.
He didn't care about the little Taoist priest, and left directly with Xiaoyu and others.
It was not until Yang Chen and others left that the smile on the little Taoist priest's face gradually solidified.
The original honesty and loveliness is no longer there, and replaced by an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.
"Hey, don't listen to the old man's words, the disadvantage is in front of you!" The little Taoist sighed and shook his head and said, "But... how can this kid have the breath of an ascetic?"
"Master Dao can't be mistaken, and I did feel it just now..."
"What is the relationship between this kid and the ascetic monk?"
The little Taoist's eyes showed a thick color of thinking, as if he could not think of it, and finally shook his head and picked up a leaf from the ground.
"Finally, fellow Taoist, we will meet soon."
The little Taoist smiled slightly.
Then the leaf was lit on the tip of his right foot, and he flew straight up.
Stepping on the leaves, walking in the air, disappeared into the distance instantly.
...
At the same time, somewhere on the desert island.
At this moment, many monster races have gathered, no less than hundreds of them, and there are also many human warriors in between.
And among these monster races and humans, there is a huge pit.
This pit is huge, with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of 20 to 30 meters. It is not known whether it is natural or artificial. Viewed from above, this deep pit is like the eyes of a desert island, spectacular.
But at this moment, I only heard a "swish", and the sound of breaking through the air whizzed past.
Above the sky, suddenly a few figures slowly fell.
The leader is a handsome human, but with two horns on top of his head, like the horns of a cow, majestic and majestic. The long red hair dancing in the wind made him look even more enchanting.
The several monster races behind him are all red-haired and horns.
Behind everyone is a sword.
And on their right hand, a pitch-black iron chain was wound around, winding the entire arm around.
Seeing this group of monsters appeared, the surrounding atmosphere fell silent, and the faces of all the monsters unanimously showed awe.
And at this moment...
A line of monsters slowly walked out of the giant pit.
This group of monster races are no different from humans, except that their skin is fiery red, like a walking flame. The leader was a burly man, holding his chest, looking dissatisfied with the red-haired monster race opposite.
"Goosen, you can count it!"