MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Section 852 Dragging people [First]

Aman, as usual, is waiting for the emergence of prey.

His body was all buried in the swamp, only his head was exposed on the mud, and his head was covered by thick dead branches. In this cold swamp, there are some rare World of Warcraft, such as the tail-tailed fox, which can sell for a good price. However, although this kind of Warcraft is not strong, it is extremely embarrassing. It is extremely difficult to capture it.

But Aman is a master of this.

He is very familiar with its temper, he can get into it, and occasionally he can pick some rare grass flowers.

He doesn't need to worry about someone robbing him. The cold swamp is inaccessible. It is surrounded by a very dangerous fog. If he doesn't have a way, he can't set foot. Even the swamp wet mud that he hides contains a strong qi, which is the birth of countless World of Warcraft.

Suddenly, strange noises came from far away.

Oh, oh!

A man frowned, he had never heard of this kind of noise.

He suddenly jumped in his heart, is it the Warcraft coming out of the cold swamp? The thought jumped out and his blood seemed to freeze. Although he was able to enter the cold swamp, he never dared to really penetrate this dangerous swamp.

The ancestors passed on from mouth to mouth, and the depths of the cold swamps reached the nine quiet land.

Ah Man doesn't know if there is a land in the world, but if there is a land, it is really deep in the cold swamp, and he does not think it is strange. Every time you get into the cold swamp, the danger will increase dramatically.

Deep in the cold swamp is the paradise of those dangerous and powerful Warcraft. Once, he once witnessed an unknown World of Warcraft, all the way back, the ferocious and powerful atmosphere, even now think of it, he felt that it was a nightmare. If it wasn't for his luck, the whole person was buried in the mud, and I was afraid that I had already died.

So when Aman heard a movement he was not familiar with, he suddenly mentioned the eyes of the blind man.

As the voice got closer and closer, he became more and more nervous, and the voice came from the grass not far away. He stared at the grass and subconsciously held his breath. At this time, running away, that is the most stupid act, can hear the movement, indicating that Warcraft is quite close to himself, and hiding in the mud is the most correct choice.

Suddenly, when the other party appeared in his field of vision, he was stunned.

people!

It turned out to be a human!

Thick grass, coming out of a white-haired man, dragging a few thick ropes on his shoulders, each thick rope stretched straight and the other end in the grass.

The man stepped on the mud, as if he was flat, dragging the rope to move forward.

The snoring came from the grass.

Suddenly, five coffins were dragged out of the grass, and Aban was so scared that his face changed. He thought about it and never thought that the white-haired man would drag five rafters!

In the uninhabited place here, I saw a man with a white hair dragging five caskets, which is as bold as a man, and the blood of the whole body is almost solidified.

In particular, when he saw the other party suddenly came towards him.

His brain is momentarily blank.

Was discovered!

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Finally met people!

Zuo Mo’s heart was full of surprises, struggling for so long in the endless void, and finally found the same kind, and the surprises can be imagined. Behind him, Qing Xiao reacted faster, and he screamed with a trepidation. His hand trembled, and the blue wave of his wrist curled up to the hiding place of Aman.

Qing Xiao’s head grew a lot. He now looks like a guy like twenty.

These years followed by Zuo Mo in the endless void, his strength leaps and bounds, surrounded by God-level masters such as Zuo Mo, coupled with endless vanity, he is now quite powerful.

Ten years!

A full decade!

In the endless void, it has been a decade.

There is no limit to the boundless void, the uninhabited dead world, and the endless danger. As soon as I come back to the human world, Rao is the mind of Zuo Mojian, and I am a little excited, let alone Qing Xiao.

Aman, who was hiding in the mud, felt that his body was tight, and then he came forward with great force. He turned to the front of the white-haired man.

The fine-grained blue-string chord is surprisingly powerful. It entangles Aman and stops in midair.

Zuo Mo smiled at the obvious and awkward, and then said: "A Xiao, let him down."

"Oh." Qing Xiao should have heard the sound, Qingbo string is like a living thing to obey, gently put Aman down, automatically released from Aman, retracted into the hands of Qingxiao.

Aman returned to the gods, bowed down and screamed and shouted: "Predecessors forgive! Seniors forgive!"

Left Mo has some helplessness, a wave of hands, like an invisible hand to help A Man, warmly said: "Do not worry, I do not want your life, I only ask you a few questions."

Ah Man mentioned the heart of the blind man and put it down. Looking at the other side’s look and kindness, it seems that he really would not want his own life. He quickly said: “Whatever the predecessors have, even if they ask, the small will never dare to hide."

A Man is not a person who has never seen the world. On the contrary, he has rich experience. Although the predecessors of the present are still unclear, the strength is absolutely extremely powerful. Those who can come out from the depths of the cold swamp will be weak and weak.

According to his experience, the stronger the strength of the predecessor, the more grotesque the temper is, the more he can't help but be careless.

Seeing the carelessness and restraint of Aman’s face, Zuo Mo did not care. He asked warmly: “Where is this?”

A barbarian, but quickly reacted, and quickly replied: "Return to adults, here is the cold swamp."

"Han Ming Swamp?" Zuo Mo looked blank. He had not heard of the place name, and he could not help but ask: "Which is the world?"

"Deep into the underworld." Aman replied.

Zuo Mo noticed that the word "Ming" appeared twice in succession and asked: "Can it belong to the world?"

Ah Man quickly nodded: "Belongs to the world!"

Zuo Mosong breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not expect that he was in the dark, and his heart was full of joy. Although the meditation is mysterious, it belongs to the devil world after all. There is always a way to return to Mo Yunhai.

Think about Mo Yunhai's everyone, the left is not a little excited. In these years, Zuo Mo’s own situation is not very good. The five people were sealed up. In addition to the injury of Yuanshou, the left-money realm that just stepped into the **** level collapsed. Zuo Mo has been recovering from injuries in the years of endless voids.

But his injury hurts the roots, and the endless void is not a good place to recover. He tried his best and finally stabilized the realm, but the strength of the whole body never recovered. If it weren’t for the stupid bird to change, the little ones were advanced, and Qing Xiao’s leaps and bounds, he had already been buried in the endless void.

He knew that the sea was broken, which made him unable to enter the ten-finger prison and could not contact Mo Yunhai.

Although the meditation is far from Mo Yunhai, it is still within the Three Realms. If you think of a way, you can always return to Mo Yunhai.

"I haven't returned to the world for a long time. I don't know if it changes outside. I wonder if my brother can take us to the nearest town?" Zuo Mo said very politely.

Aman completely breathed a sigh of relief. The other party made this request, which means that he would not want his life. He said: "I am willing to be willing! The town from here is a small town. If you walk, you need a day and a half. ""

"There is a little brother." Zuo Moxuan immediately had a red bead on his hand and threw it to Aman: "This is a little meaning, the little brother would have to resign."

Aman took over the red beads, and the heart jumped abruptly, and ecstasy poured into his heart.

The eyes of the fire-eyed wolf!

Like the ruby-like beads, the warmth of the faint warmth, the rich atmosphere of the fire, the deep and pure meditation, all indicate that it is the top grade!

Such a wolf fireball, far more than his harvest of a month!

"Thank you for your predecessors! Thank you for your predecessors!" He was very happy, this time the luck was obviously very good, met a predecessor with a good temper.

Zuo Mo is still smiling as always: "Little brother should be polite."

This wolf fireball is really worth mentioning to him. It is the prey that they have killed in the cold swamp. These things are not eye-catching.

Endless voids are in jeopardy, but there are things that exist there, and all of them have been bred for thousands of years. Even the little tower, which has never been picked up, is now looking like a sneak peek at the content of the wolf fireball, not to mention other people.

Aman’s mood at this time was completely different. Even the discourse was full of closeness, and he continued to introduce the situation to Zuo Mo along the way.

Zuo Mo was the head of the party and asked some seemingly irrelevant questions to make the situation in Xiaoyou Town clear.

Soon Zuo Mo formed his own judgment.

Xiaoyou Town is a very remote town. There is no stationed warfare, the population is small, and the traffic is not convenient. It is almost isolated from the world. It can be heard from the words of Aman, and most of the residents in the town have never left the town.

It’s a savage, awkward, and smart.

The vast majority of the livelihoods of Xiaoyou Town are from the cold and swamp. The coldness of the cold swamp is very pure, so the various kinds of solid materials grown here are of good quality, and most of the people in Xiaoyou Town live here.

Zuo Mo did not know much about the meditation, and he was very interested.

The meditation has always been relatively closed. As one of the two worlds of the Mozu, there is very little communication with the outside world, and the communication with the Bairan is very rare, let alone the realm of comprehension.

The so-called qi is a very similar atmosphere of death, full of cold, dead taste.

It can be seen that in the meditation, this kind of death-like atmosphere. Aman’s cultivation is also the power of the gods. It is also full of this kind of scent. Aman said that the spiritual power of his cultivation is not the real spirit of meditation. The true spirit of meditation evolved from the scent.

It can be heard that Aman said that he was full of yearning.

Aman's speed is not too fast, but Zuo Mo did not urge, dragging five coffins, followed by Aman. It’s not boring to talk about all kinds of things in the meditation.

One and a half days later, Xiaoyou Town is far away.

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Writing this, the comprehension begins to enter the late stage, and the end time will be before the Spring Festival.

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