Chapter 45 The Black Box of Life

Wang Wujian gently patted the hot back of his head and tried to recall more things, but he couldn't remember anything after the scene after the coma, or even a trace of feeling.

"Forget it, since we have escaped from the dwarves' cage, we still have to stay as far away as possible, so as not to have any accidents again. Besides, we still have important tasks to complete," Wang Wu said.

Others nodded to agree. There has been almost no water for so long, and many people's faces are obviously pale and weak. They finally found a water source, and then rested for most of the whole day.

Wang Wujian did not feel stable for a moment. He could always feel an inexplicable breath, which was the same as the colorful grottoes and closer to the things in the mysterious black box. He concluded that the power must have something to do with the strange object, but in his memory the thing became a terrible monster.

"Is it following me?" Wang Wujian suddenly shivered when he thought of this. He didn't want to see the perverted ugly monster again. But he wondered why its tentacles were inserted into his body without any damage or even trace at this moment, and even the neck was not damaged.

"Let's pack up and set off and find a safe place to have a rest!" Wang Wujian suddenly stood up and shouted, looking a little panicked, which confused others, but he could not disobey his orders.

The team shuttled through the winding dark world again. The bumpy road made people have to concentrate on the soles of their feet. Maybe they will sprain their ankles if they are a little careless.

After walking for a long time, Wang Wujian stopped and stared at the rear, and a faint fiery red soul power appeared again on the handle of his weapon.

Seeing his nervous appearance, others were immediately alert, holding weapons in different places to deal with unknown attacks.

Wang Wujian shook his head in confusion, and then turned around to leave. This time, most people expressed their dissatisfaction. It was not the first time that he had put on such a strange state. Every time, everyone was worried and thought that some monster was leaning in.

" boss, what happened to you just now? Did you find something? Hou Aji chased and asked.

Wang Wujian stopped, glanced at the others with some dull eyes, and said with lingering heart, "I always feel that someone is following us, like a dwarf!"

Most people expressed disapproval. Now it is one day away from the dwarf stone city. If the dwarfs followed them and appeared early during the rest time, how could they follow now?

"You have thought too much! What did they do to you?" Sikong Zixian came up and asked with concern. Her voice was soft and sounded comfortable.

"Nothing." Wang Wujian shook his head quickly and said that he didn't want to tell her what happened in the grottoes. Even if he said it, I'm afraid no one would believe it. "But I always feel that the dwarf is following us, and I can even be sure."

Several companions who had a good relationship with Wang Wujian cast a look of trust, while Sikong Zixian nodded firmly.

Wang Wujian smiled and thought of a way to verify his "feeling".

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More than a dozen dwarves were trapped by twenty young martial arts, and there were no enemies. They had to hand over their weapons and give up resistance.

A moment later, Wang Wujian and three roommates came out of a passage. He smiled at the others happily, and now he finally proved that his feelings were not wrong. Sure enough, there were dwarves who kept following him.

It seemed that the dwarf did not intend to show up, and seemed to be able to feel Wang Wujian's behavior, so he found a channel that could be ambushed, and then asked Sikong Zixian and other 20 people to ambush, and he kept walking, creating the illusion that the dwarves that the team had been marching all the way, which trapped them.

"They won't explain. They just said they would see you." Sikong Zixian smiled helplessly.

Wang Wujian nodded. He was very proud of this knowledgeable and shrewd girl, especially when she was proficient in the mysterious language of dwarfs.

"Say, since you let us go, why are you following us? Who asked you to do this? Wang Wujian asked arrogantly, thinking of the pain he had suffered in the grottoes, he couldn't wait to kill these dwarves immediately.

Sikong Zixian acts as a translator between the two, and her shrewd mind is almost simultaneous.

"It's the order of the Dwarf King." The dwarf replied, "He wants us to follow you and give you a memorial."

Wang Wujian frowned slightly: "What memorial?"

The dwarf took out a black cloth bag from his arms. When he took it out, Wang Wujian suddenly felt dizzy. The blood all over his body flowed happily as if he had eaten stimulants, and the speed almost exceeded the carrying capacity of his heart.

The dwarf opened his pocket and respectfully took out a black box from it. It was the wooden box loaded with monsters.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Wang Wujian's mind was about to crack and scream in pain, which made people immediately nervous. He thought that these dwarves had used some demonic method to attack. If Sikong Zixian hadn't stopped them calmly, I'm afraid these poor dwarves would have died.

The dwarf looked at the painful Wang Wujian and the staring martial arts around him, and retreated at a loss.

"Bastard, what the hell is this?" Hou Aji grabbed the black box, kicked the dwarf away, and then smashed it on the stone wall fiercely.

After a while, Wang Wujian's pain eased slightly, and his blurred vision gradually became clear, but as if after a fierce struggle, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the temperature of his skin was much higher than that of ordinary people. If a doctor was allowed to diagnose and treat him, the doctor must have thought he was alive!

"What is that?" Wang Wujian asked fiercely. There were beads of sweat hanging around the corners of his eyes, which made his eyes full of red blood and looked extremely evil.

The dwarf's face was pale and he shook his head to show no knowledge. The black box lay on the ground honestly. Although it looked like an ordinary wooden box, Hou Aji fell with all his strength but failed to damage it at all.

Wang Wujian settled down and gritted his teeth and picked it up tremblingly. When he had just opened a little gap to see what was in it, a deafening hoarse sound rushed into his mind, and then his internal organs had a sense of expansion. He could clearly see the violent protuberance of the blood vessels on the back of his hand, as if It can explode at any time.

"Wah!" Wang Wujian quickly put him still on the ground and took a breath of cold air in horror.

"You don't know what it is?" Wang Wujian asked.

Several dwarfs shook their heads one after another, and it could be seen from their innocent expressions that they were not lying.

"How is that possible?" Wang Wujian angrily pulled out his weapon in his hand, and the strange red light covered the machete in the blink of an eye and jumped at the throat of the dwarf.

Other martial arts spirits looked at Wang Wujian with a murderous face in astonishment. From the perspective of soul power, he actually broke through the intermediate refining realm. No one expected that his progress was so fast!