I have a room in Huangquan

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"Hiss, these aliens react so quickly!"

Wangcai couldn't help being surprised by the actions of the aliens this time. Such a quick response ability is not something ordinary people can do.

Without the aid of invisibility.

The original plan of enclosing the land as a prison was broken in half in an instant.

Once Ding Xiaoyi gets close, the lime will eventually be stained on his body.

When the time comes, he, who is invisible, will immediately become the crazy attack of these aliens.

Looking at the energy cannons on the walls of the village, Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to be the target of them.

However, when Ding Xiaoyi had a headache, Wangcai suddenly sneered.

Sudden laughter, unspeakable treachery.

"Master, some people like to dig their own graves without knowing it."

"Dig your own grave?"

Ding Xiaoyi didn't understand, but Wangcai only said two words next, which made Ding Xiaoyi's expression change suddenly.

"Fire attack!"

"Dust explosion??"

Ding Xiaoyi's complexion changed, and he looked at the village in front of him, only to see lime powder floating all over the ground around the village.

However, the concentration from the dust explosion is obviously still quite a bit.

"The woods around the village are all set on fire, even if it doesn't need to reach the village, this little trick will be defeated immediately."

The words of prosperity made Ding Xiaoyi a little worried.

Just because there seemed to be women, children and children in the village, these aliens were not the targets of my own revenge.

Seemingly aware of his master's thoughts, Wangcai hesitated: "Master, there is no kindness in war. The more kind you are to the enemy, the more cruel you are to your own compatriots!"

Ding Xiaoyi frowned and did not speak.

I may be able to do it, killing people without blinking an eye, but if I want to kill those old and weak children who are powerless, I... can't do it.

But what Wangcai said is correct, in war, kindness is the greatest harm to oneself.

What's more, this is a battle with a disparity between the enemy and ourselves.

In the entanglement, it was difficult for him to come up with an idea for a while.

Wangcai had already figured out the character of his master.

To put it bluntly, he has neither heroic courage nor majestic appearance.

Just an ordinary person, who can be angry and afraid, happy and sad.

The most important thing is that there is always a bottom line in my heart to restrain myself.

You can't be crazy, you can't become a Buddha.

If it wasn't for the new house with firewood, his master would probably be an ordinary citizen.

Compared with the descendants of those psychic families, the difference is more than a thousand miles.

But having said that, don't I just like to follow such a master?

It's a hundred times stronger than his former master who crossed rivers and demolished bridges.

So Wangcai thought about it and proposed a compromise to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Master, how about this, let's make a half, you just need to burn the fire in the valley on the left, the other side is far from here, the fire can't reach here!"

I can still accept this compromise method in my heart, but is it okay to do so? ?

"Believe me, just a little fire is enough for these uncivilized barbarians to drink a pot!"

Facing Wangcai's guarantee, Ding Xiaoyi nodded in agreement, turned around and walked towards the forest.

In the village of the Turing tribe.

Everyone was concerned about the condition of the patriarch Mengsha.

Fortunately, the spiritual doctor in the clan had already treated him, and after a dose of medicine, Mengsha had already woken up.

But the spiritual doctor repeatedly told him not to let him be stimulated again.

After all, Mengsha is too old, his physical function is declining, and he can't even supply enough blood to let this once proud warrior gallop on the battlefield again.

This time the shortness of breath hurt the heart, if the situation will be more serious next time.

This can't help but cast a shadow over everyone's heart.

On the sickbed, Mengsha naturally knew his state better than anyone else, took out a bone dagger from under the pillow, and handed it to Kaina who was beside him.

"Think of a way, hand this thing over to Bran, and let him come back as soon as possible!"

No matter how rebellious Bran is, Barca is dead, and his situation may not last long. The tribe needs a powerful warrior to come back and lead the tribe in the next direction.

Kaina carefully put away the dagger, at this time Mengsha looked out of the village worriedly.

"Patriarch, don't worry, I have someone sprinkle a thick lime powder on the outside, that foreigner will never dare to approach the village easily in a short time!"

"lime?"

Mengsha was startled, and then his expression eased a lot. When he looked at Kaina, he couldn't help but praise.

Although he was firmly opposed to the relationship between the Great Elder and Kayina from the very beginning.

I feel that this woman wants to climb up to the Great Elder to seek greater benefits.

But I have to say that Kayina's wisdom is always surprising.

in case……

Mengsha couldn't help thinking of a very unreliable idea. If Bran could marry her, maybe the Tumon tribe would have a good development.

But this idea is still inappropriate, it's just Mengsha's wishful thinking.

"on fire!!"

At this moment, someone outside suddenly shouted.

"on fire?"

For a moment, even Mengsha couldn't help standing up hastily from the bed.

Sure enough, a puff of black smoke was burning from the woods to the east, and the flame seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Could it be that kid set Shaolin on fire!"

In an instant, everyone's expressions became ugly. When the Tumeng tribe chose to build a village here, it was precisely because the village was surrounded by mountains, which could not only block the storm, but also reduce the impact of the tsunami to a certain extent.

But no one thought that someone would let go of the relationship of burning forests.

"Don't panic, everyone, even if it's a fire attack, the underground river around our village is connected to the underground river, and we can arrange the children and old people in the village to go in and hide. Besides, it seems that the fire can't reach us yet."

Kayina was still calm in her heart, and after analyzing the pros and cons, she immediately reassured everyone.

But the fire was getting bigger and bigger over there.

The thick smoke was billowing, already giving people the tendency to set fire to a prairie fire.

"Are you sure there is no problem??"

Ding Xiaoyi watched the fire getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and set fire to the forest. If it was placed in the protected area, it would be enough to judge him that he would be light for an indefinite period.

"Don't worry, it will be almost done after a while!"

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Wangcai said with confidence.

As if to apply for the words of Wangcai, a gust of wind formed by a heat wave hit his cheek.

At the time of speaking, the flames had already started to burn most of the woods, and the flames were getting hotter and hotter.

Even a group of people in the Tumon tribe not far away began to worry.

Some old people hugged their children and quickly hid in the underground river.

Among them are many babies who are still in their infancy.

However, when everyone was worried that the flames would spread, the wind blowing on their faces became stronger and stronger.

Soon, a little cold feeling landed on his face.

"It's raining??"

After Kayina's fingers groped the raindrops on her face, she couldn't help but froze.

"It's raining, it's raining, the ancestral spirits are blessing us! Hahaha!!"

The rest of the people laughed out loud.

I saw that the cloud above the head was getting thicker and thicker, and drops of pea-sized raindrops fell from midair.

Seeing the heavy rain, all the foreigners in the village were overjoyed, thinking that it was their ancestors protecting them.

But for some reason, Kaina felt a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but it came suddenly and went suddenly.

After the fire became smaller and smaller, the rain stopped suddenly.

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help looking at Wangcai, wondering if this was unexpected.

However, Wangcai seems to have already expected this.

"Master, wait and see the good show!"

Ding Xiaoyi was even more puzzled by Wangcai's gloating expression.

But listening to what he meant, it seemed that he knew it would rain.

"Did you know it was going to rain here??"

Wangcai did not hide anything about this, and explained:

"This place has a wide hinterland, high sides and low middle, like a bucket-shaped valley.

Once the fire starts, the temperature starts to rise.

The air close to the ground expands and rises rapidly, while the cold air above and around it shrinks and sinks.

Plus you see, the air here is so humid, rain is inevitable! "

After finishing speaking, Wangcai looked in the direction of the Tumeng tribe, and smiled even brighter: "You said, what will happen to the quicklime contaminated by rain?"

At the same time Wangcai's voice fell, the thick quicklime around the Tumeng tribe began to produce a chemical reaction.

In less than a short time, the whole village began to be covered by thick water vapor, as if it had been placed on a steamer.

The smoke was billowing, and it was completely invisible.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Wangcai pretended to be elegant and said to Ding Xiaoyi: "Now, even if you walk in ostentatiously, they can't help you. Are you satisfied with this plan, master?"

Chapter 249: Moth Project [First update]

The vast white mist completely enveloped the entire village inside.

It is different from the refreshing and dampness of the misty white mist in the early morning.

The thick water vapor in the air is like throwing people into a steam oven.

Sweat dripped down like a shower.

Someone desperately wants to open their eyes.

But under the scorching high temperature, even if you barely open your eyes, your eyes will be wet with sweat immediately.

The hot feeling is so sour that it makes people scream.

They are like being in a big steam oven.

The thick limestone around the village is constantly heating up, evaporating the rainwater just now.

At this time, Kayina realized what it means to be bound in a cocoon.

The screams that kept coming from all around made people feel unspeakably irritated.