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Chapter 442 Han Bao is born

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    Along the way, everything was unusually quiet.

    It¡¯s a bit eerily quiet. Generally speaking, on a mountain like this, there will be some sounds of birds, animals, or insects, right?  But it was deadly quiet, with only the occasional sound of leaves and branches being blown by the wind.

    And the higher you go, the hotter it gets.

    "This is the Flaming Mountain, it's so hot." I wiped the sweat from my forehead.

    The trees on the mountain have all turned yellow. I guess if I smoke a cigarette or throw away a cigarette butt, the mountain will burst into flames and everything on the mountain will be burned cleanly.

    It¡¯s because this mountain is rarely visited by people, otherwise it would have been burned down long ago by people throwing cigarette butts.

    "No, I have to smoke a cigarette." Sun Xiaopeng said, "Let's take a rest."

    After saying that, he sat down on the ground.

    I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Can you do it?"

    Actually, I was quite tired. After climbing for half an hour, I was probably close to the top of the mountain.

    "Take a rest, we will reach the top of the mountain in ten minutes." Yan Beixun said, "Recover your strength. I have never been to the top of the mountain, so I don't know what the situation is like."

    I sat under a dead tree, lit a cigarette, and asked Sun Xiaopeng: "How long will it take for you people from Laoshan to arrive?"

    After hearing what I said, Sun Xiaopeng picked up the phone, made a call, and quickly said to me: "You can reach the top of the mountain in about 20 minutes."

    "It's about the same time"

    Before I could finish speaking, suddenly, a burst of hot air roared out from the top of the mountain.

    "Aww!"

    Suddenly, a wolf howling sound came from the top of the mountain.

    And the top of the mountain lit up with red fire.

    "No, Hanbao has been born." Yan Beixun took a look and said, "Don't rest, hurry up and see what's going on."

    I quickly stepped on the cigarette butt.

    Cigarette butts must be stamped out.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Otherwise, when a fire shall break out on the mountain, we shall be fighting with the drought-savages, and shall be surrounded by the fire, which shall be unjust.

    Sun Xiaopeng, on the other hand, flicked the cigarette butt out coolly, patted his butt and said, "How can it catch fire so easily?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, the place where he threw the cigarette butt burst into flames.

    ¡°Damn it, put out the fire quickly.¡± I saw it and said immediately.

    But there are dead branches everywhere on this mountain.

    As soon as the fire touches the trees, they burst into flames instantly.

    Soon, a large flame appeared.

    "It's too late. Don't worry about putting out the fire. Go up and see the situation first." Yan Beixun said.

    This fire will not be extinguished for a while. Even if professional firefighters come, it will take a long time. When I saw this, I ran up the mountain with Yan Beixun and Sun Xiaopeng.

    It was quite fast this way.

    Finally reached the top of the mountain.

    This top of the mountain is a very spacious place.

    It is as big as a football field, and the ground is full of gravel.

    These stones are extremely hot.

    And in the middle of the top of the mountain, a red coffin was placed there.

    But it has been opened.

    There are five bodies on the ground.

    The three of us ran over and took a look, and found that these five corpses had turned into mummies.

    "These should be the people who are missing the moon." Sun Xiaopeng frowned and cursed: "These bastards only know how to cause trouble, so they sent so many people to deal with Hanbao."

    ¡°If these guys hadn¡¯t caused the Hanbao, it would be easier to catch the Hanbao by setting up a magic circle or something like that when the people from Laoshan arrived.

    I looked at the surrounding woods and said, "No, these guys are dead, what about the drought demon?"

    Suddenly, the three of us stood back to back, forming a triangle, looking around cautiously.

    "The Hanbao should still be ambushing nearby, trying to kill us." Yan Beixun said: "The people from Laoshan will arrive in about ten minutes. Can they delay it for so long?"

    Suddenly, a corpse next to us moved slightly.

    The guy sat up.

    It shocked me. I thought he was a zombie, and I was ready to kill him.

    He seemed to have no blood left in his body. He raised his hand and looked at the three of us with dull eyes: "Help me, help!"

    Damn it, this guy really scared me. His blood was sucked dry. I didn¡¯t expect he could still move.

    "How many people have come to you during the month?"Sun Xiaopeng said.

    "Many, many." The man said tremblingly: "There were forty or fifty people, but they were all frightened by the drought demon into the jungle and fled for their lives."

    ah!

    Suddenly, a person's scream came from the dead forest.

    After a while, there was another scream.

    I frowned when I heard it. It seemed that the people who ran out were attacked by drought demons in the dead woods.

    "Those people are also fools. They went into the woods under such circumstances. Don't they think their lives are too long?"

    In the woods, people were running out from all directions, mostly wearing black windbreakers.

    ¡°That¡¯s enough, it¡¯s so hot up here, and they¡¯re still wearing windbreakers to show off, and these people run out in embarrassment.

    Sun Xiaopeng smiled at me and said: "These people have finally enlightened and know how to run to open areas. If they run into the woods, aren't they waiting to die?"

    "That's not right." Yan Beixun suddenly said, "What did you hear them say?"

    At this time, these forty or fifty people were cursing.

    "The grass is almost gone. Whoever set it on fire will be burned to death by mountain fires if not by drought demons."

    As soon as he heard these people¡¯s curse words, Sun Xiaopeng¡¯s face turned dark.

    ¡°Then, I glanced down the mountain, and it was true, the red fire at the foot of the mountain was getting bigger and bigger.

    "You really fucked me to death." I cursed at Sun Xiaopeng.

    Sun Xiaopeng said with an innocent face: "It's none of my business. Who knew those trees are so unburned that even a cigarette butt can do the same thing?"

    "Bah." I glared at him, but I wasn't too nervous. I was kidding, weren't there more than a dozen helicopters?

    Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, a dark figure slowly walked out from the dead forest.

    "Is this Hanba?" My eyes widened.

    I really didn¡¯t expect that.

    This Hanbao looks like he is twelve or thirteen years old. He is a little boy, wearing a small Qing Dynasty official robe. He looks no different from a normal person.

    If there is any difference, it is that the mouth is full of blood and the eyes are red.

    "run."

    "It's coming after me."

    As soon as these moonless people saw the drought demon coming out, they ran away.

    I can¡¯t help but wonder, did Queyue just send such a group of useless guys to deal with the Drought Demon?  Isn't it?

    Sun Xiaopeng also seemed to understand a little, and said to me: "It seems that Queyue is not trying to get the Hanbao this time, but to prevent us from sealing the Hanbao in Laoshan."

    "Those bastards are just afraid that the world will not be in chaos." Sun Xiaopeng said viciously.

    This is the only reason that can explain why Que Yue sent such a group of people to deal with Han Ba.

    There was a faint smile on the face of this drought demon, looking at us with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals. If it weren't for the blood at the corner of his mouth, no one would associate such a cute child with the zombie king.  stand up.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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