Martial God

Betting on the unconscious Zhang Zhongkai.

So when he had signs of waking up, they immediately stopped talking and looked at Zhang Zhongkai.

The squint eyes of Zhang Zhongkai’s eyes were immediately captured by them at the same time. "Zhang Xiong has been saved." He Yiming said excitedly.

The Golden Campaign is also a happy face. This joy is entirely in the heart, and it can't be faked at all.

However, they had just been happy for a quarter of an hour, and their faces were once again gloomy.

Zhang Zhongkai’s recovery of the mind is only a moment of effort, and the glimpse of the eyes is slowly dimming.

When the Golden Campaign gnawed his teeth, he stood up and said: "He brother, I want to take Zhang Shixiong out, and find the elders in the door as soon as possible, and ask them to expel the sullen atmosphere for Zhang Shixiong."

He Yiming’s face changed and said: “You have a little confidence.”

The Golden Battle gave a wry smile and said: "There is only 50% at most, but if it is not treated, then there will be no more."

He Yiming slightly nodded, and he knew that this was a way of no choice. The Golden Battle turned and said: "He brother, are you going out with me?"

He Yiming whispered a little and said: "I still want to practice here for a few days. You will go out with your brother."

The gold battle hesitated for a moment, and looked at Zhang Zhongyu on the ground. He said: "He brother, you have entered the ghost crying ridge, and you have already achieved great success. It will not be of much use if you wait for it. It is better to leave with us." He said this. When I was talking, my eyes were really clear.

Although he did not say anything, He Yiming naturally understood what he meant.

As long as you look at Zhang Zhongkai's appearance at this time, you know what it is like if you are invaded by the haze.

Since He Yiming has been successful in promotion, the significance of staying here is not great. If so, it is better to leave early, so as not to be inadvertently let the smoldering gas into the body and become the second Zhang Zhongkai. It is worth the loss.

In the heart of the bitter smile, if the pig is still around, He Yiming is afraid to answer it. But Bao pig didn't know where to go. He certainly refused to leave alone.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming said: "Golden brother, the younger brother stayed here for a few more days, you still have to go first."

The gold battle was helpless and sighed. "In this case, heg brothers take care of yourself." He paused and said: "In the ghost crying ridge, the longest period of our stay is one month. And - after months If you don't come out, basically you can't come out anymore. Hehe, you have to keep this in mind."

He Yiming seriously nodded his head and kept his heart in mind.

The Golden Campaign took a step back and said to He Yiming deeply, "He brother, the younger brother represents Zhang Shixiong, thank you for your help."

He Yiming turned his face and changed his face. He quickly reached out and helped him up. He said: "Golden brother is too polite.

The Golden Campaign was a bit heavy, and Zhang Zhongyi backed up and said: "He brother, I am waiting for the driver in the Lingbi Hall. After you arrive, I will close the refining dragon gun."

There is a kind of serious color that he can't tell in his daylight. He Yiming's heart is warm and heavy. He said: "Well, within a month, the younger brother must go to the Lingbi Hall."

The Golden Campaign finally looked at him and turned around.

Although there was one more person on his back, he walked between nothing but one step, and the ground under his feet seemed to be shortening as soon as possible.

When his other foot landed, it was already a few dozen feet away.

In order to leave the ghost crying ridge as soon as possible, the Golden Campaign came up with the light-weight exercises of Wanli’s leisure, and it seems that he wants to maintain the final.

After the departure of the Golden Battle, He Yiming re-entered the 7q light.

He yelled in one direction: "Hundred brothers, we can go back."

If it is not for chasing Zhang Zhongkai, He Yiming will definitely not leave that place. He must wait until the return of the pigs before he can leave here with peace of mind.

Of course, this is because of his strong confidence in Bao pig. With the strength of Xiaojiafu, it will never fall here inexplicably.

However, he did not immediately wait for the response of 108.

He Yiming’s heart could not help but lifted up. After losing the treasure pig, He Yiming definitely didn’t want to lose another hundred and eight.

His figure swayed, and he quickly left and returned to the original road. He was very suspicious, and whether he had followed up.

However, he just ran a few steps and suddenly stopped because the tracker under his neck was already starting to shake. He Yiming couldn't wait to take the tracker out and whispered: "Hundred brother, where are you?"

"Thirty feet in your left rear.

"What are you doing there?"

"I am now showing traces of the treasure pig." One hundred and eight slowly said.

He Yiming suddenly overjoyed, just like a happy bomb exploded in his chest, so that his voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed: "I will come.

His voice just fell, and he has already flown in the direction of the hundred and eight.

It’s just standing up.

Looking down the direction of the finger, there is a small hoof print on the ground that is not very obvious. Looking up in front of the hoof print, there is an identical hoof not far away. The traces of the seal are deliberately left behind, and the weight is just right, except for the hundred and eight, others want to see, and pay attention to these hoof prints may not be big.

He Yiming’s gaze turned to one hundred and eight. I saw him slowly nodding his head and said: “In your conversation with the Golden Campaign, I accidentally showed the hoof print here, and the place where it disappeared before. After the comparison..." His voice also seems to have a glimmer of total color: "I can be right."

After taking a shot of one hundred and eight shoulders, He Yiming smiled and said: "Hundred brothers, it seems that good people still have good news."

When the hundred and eighty were called out, Zhang Heming, if He Yiming did not follow up with the help of the heart, it would be impossible to meet the gold battle, it is impossible to stay here. In this way, it is naturally impossible to find the hoof print left by the pigs.

Now that they have found the traces left by the pigs, they naturally followed the traces.

Although the Bao pig Miao hoof is jumping east and west, the general direction has not changed. That is, after half a day, it is getting higher and higher. It is clearly a special way to find a way to the top.

When He Yiming saw this, his face was suddenly dark and black, and seemed to be able to squeeze out water at any time.

The Battle of the Gold was once confessed. In the Ghost Cry Ridge, there is an absolute restricted zone, which is the highest peak of black fog.

The news he got from the good mouths of the crowns seems to have a close relationship with the rich black fog that is not seen in the three steps of the peak of the Millennium Holocaust.

So when He Yiming determined the direction of the pig, the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Sure enough, as they continue to advance, the black fog in front seems to be gradually thicker. Although it has not been as exaggerated as the three steps, it is no longer the concentration of black fog in the middle of the mountain. The same day.

He Yiming suddenly stopped, and his body shape was also stopped by the straw.

He glanced at him silently, He Yiming suddenly said: "Hundred brothers, I remember your old promise, it seems to protect me and Li Xun two people."

One hundred and eight mechanical nodded, said: "Yes, protect you."

I don't know if he is intentional or unintentional. In short, he did not say a specific date.

He Yiming smiled slightly and said: "Hey - I hope you promise me one thing."

"what?"

"If you really encounter something irresistible or disaster, please try to escape." He Yiming said: "When you escape, go to northern Xinjiang, don't forget to fulfill your promise -"

A pair of eyes blinked, and he glanced at the direction of his head. It seemed to understand the meaning of He Yiming.

"Actually, you don't have to go."

He Yiming smiled and said: "Hundred brothers, I am just a matter of prevention. No matter what is on this, it may not be able to leave me."

In his words, there is a taste of the heroic cloud.

Indeed, with He Yiming's ability at the moment, especially with the light-weight exercises and earth-drilling techniques of the wind system, if he wants to escape, even if he is the power of the sage, he may not be able to catch up.

Therefore, he also has strong confidence in himself.

Of course, this kind of confidence is the confidence to escape, not the confidence to win.

One hundred and eight seems to be a response, and the brightness in his eyes is obviously faint and fades.

He Yiming took the silver ring and opened the space. Hesitated and finally took out the Kowloon furnace.

When the artifact was in his hand, his heart was filled with self-confidence, just like holding a knife. Even if he faced any obstacles, he had the confidence to save his life.

Deeply sighing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They continue to move forward.

Slowly, the surrounding black fog seems to be more and more rich, and the hoof print left by the treasure on the ground is still at an equal distance. It seems that the black fog here does not cause any vision for the pig. Obstructive, its travel has not been affected by the slightest.

Finally, He Yiming stopped, and in front of him, the black fog seemed to have a clear dividing line.

This line of demarcation is just outside the arm of He Yiming and is within reach.

Within this dividing city, it is only by eye observation that the concentration of dark fog has reached an incredible level.

Although the place where he is at the moment has already increased in concentration, it is a small one compared to the inside of the dividing line.

He Yiming suddenly understood that within this line of demarcation, it should be the forbidden land mentioned in the Golden Campaign.

He bowed his head, and He Yiming looked in the direction pointed by the eyes and hoof. He took a deep breath and stepped into it...