Kryptonians come to the second dimension

However, the Lone Wolf and his companions could understand the intention of Ye Wudao's action.

He did this to accumulate merits for Xu Ling'er and Niu Niu.

In the past, Ye Wudao killed too many people and was too violent.

Since Ye Wudao had Niu Niu, his character of worshipping killing has obviously weakened a lot, especially when he saw the child, his heart would soften instantly.

Ye Wudao clearly didn't want the little anteater to lose its mother, so he helped it.

Under Ye Wudao's miraculous treatment, the anteater's injuries recovered quickly, and it was able to stand up independently in less than half an hour.

The anteater was undoubtedly moved at this moment. It never thought that humans would take back the spiritual herbs in exchange for her life.

There was only one person who treated her so well in this life, and that was her husband.

It was a pity that her husband had died a long time ago. In order to protect him when he was pregnant, he died in a duel with his natural enemy.

At this moment, seeing Ye Wudao, the anteater seemed to see her dead husband.

Ye Wudao accidentally caught a glimpse of the anteater's eyes looking at him, and he immediately felt scared.

Damn, what kind of eyes is that, ambiguous?

You are a fucking animal, how can you be attracted to me...

Ye Wudao hurriedly said: "I have decided to go to the Dragon King Pit. If anyone doesn't want to go, they don't have to go."

"This trip to the Dragon King Pit is a life-and-death journey. You'd better think it over carefully."

Lone Wolf smiled: "What do we have to think about? Wherever you go, we go?"

That's right!

The Kunlun God of War and his men responded with a smile, relaxed and at ease.

Even if they die, it is an honor to die with the God Marshal.

The pangolin looked helpless: "I signed a master-servant contract with you. If I don't go with you now, you will definitely not agree."

Ye Wudao: "You are self-aware."

Pangolin: "Then why are you asking?"

Anteater also said: "You gave me this life, I will go with you. But my child is still young, I don't want him to go into the ancient martial arts area with us."

"When we get close to the ancient martial arts area, can I entrust the child to someone else?"

Ye Wudao: "It's up to you."

The old beggar Hong Qigong said: "Hey, I'm old and my legs are inconvenient. If something goes wrong on the way, it will slow down your progress."

"So I won't get involved in your business, you go."

The old beggar Hong Qigong floated out of Ye Wudao's body and prepared to leave.

His decadent and vicissitudes of life figure really looked a bit desolate and tragic.

However, Ye Wudao stretched out his big hand and grabbed Hong Qigong: "Where are you going?"

Old beggar: "The world is my home."

Ye Wudao: "You are old, don't run around if your legs and feet are not good, or I will send you to hell to make a home."

The strength of his palm gradually increased.

The old beggar was terrified and begged: "Stop, let me go. I was just joking with you, how could I abandon you and let you go to the Dragon King Pit alone?"

"I will go with you, I will show you the way."

Ye Wudao then let go of the old beggar: "If you dare to run around again, I will chop off one of your hands."

The old beggar Hong Qigong was extremely sad.

Damn it, why did I provoke this bastard boy for no reason? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the parallel space?

Now, he went to the Ancient Martial Arts District, and he will most likely die...

Alas, my life is so miserable.

Ye Wudao and his group left.

As soon as they left, a gray mouse came out from underground, looking furtively in the direction where Ye Wudao left.

It smiled coldly: "This group of people really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. They even dare to enter the ancient martial arts area. If they really go there, they will definitely die."

"We must report their whereabouts to the Lord God as soon as possible, and we can get another reward of Huiling Grass."

"Damn, that Ye is really generous. In order to save a defeated general, he paid the price of Huiling Grass."

"You might as well give it to me. At least I can collect your bodies for you."