Happy Little Days in Another World

"Commander Situ, do you know what this is?" A man wearing a half mask asked Situ Mo Yao.On one side of the man's mask, there is a golden eagle claw engraved. Its momentum is very fierce, as if it will break out of the mask in the next second, and slaps its claws fiercely at you.

Situ Mo stared solemnly at the thing floating in mid-air not far away, like mist and clouds, colorful colors are very gorgeous, exuding a bit of indescribable charm, the area of ​​the pink ball is very large, just blocking it All the empty places on this road made them nowhere to go. This group of things was moving towards them at a very slow speed. The distance was getting closer and closer, and this weird thing was getting closer and closer. clear.Situ Mo's expression became more and more gloomy, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and it took a long time before he replied coldly "I don't know".

"They're getting close, like moths, moths of various colors." As the thing approached, someone in the quiet crowd suddenly let out a scream.There was obvious excitement and contempt in the tone.

After seeing the ball clearly, Situ Mo's expression on his face became more and more serious, his stern brows were frowned, he took a step back without a trace, put his hand behind his back and slapped his companion back gesture.The masked man saw Situ Mo's movements with his own eyes, and secretly had a second thought in his heart. He also made a gesture to his subordinates, and slowly retreated behind the crowd, looked at the others coldly, and held his hand in a hurry. Weapon rode the monster and rushed towards the group of colorful moths.

The somewhat impatient people in Haifeng actually wanted to rush forward, watching others happily killing moths, felt a little indescribably aggrieved in their hearts.When did they become timid people who only hide behind others... But they didn't dare to resist Situ Mo's orders, so they could only obediently stay where they were, looking depressedly at the weapons in their hands.

"Brother, do you see anything suspicious?" Situ Ya was also surprised, she was a fire attribute magician, a typical irritable girl with a fiery personality.At this time, my heart was full of depression.

Situ Mo glanced at Situ Ya, "Don't talk." He continued to stare at those people who rushed towards the powder.

Listening to Situ Mo's words, Situ Ya bit her lip, and the one who was finally appointed continued to stay on the mount, looking enviously at the moth killer in front of her.Watching and watching, Situ Ya discovered a strange thing, and blurted out in surprise, "These moths can't be killed."

As soon as these words came out, those who looked down at the weapons quickly raised their heads, and looked forward anxiously. After a while, there were more and more surprises.Immediately afterwards, those moth killers found inexplicable screams from their mouths, and they could be seen from a distance, a pink moth was resting on his wound. The most creepy thing was this scene. The moth on the wound vibrated its wings slightly, and the flesh at the wound quickly decomposed into a kind of pink water at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground, and then a small pink moth appeared out of thin air.

During the time when everyone was stunned, those people who were so majestic just now were left alive with only a dry bone, still maintaining the posture they had when they were alive.In less than a minute, the powder ball in the air had grown in size by more than half. Looking at this scene, these iron-blooded heroes who had experienced countless lives and deaths couldn't help but step back, their resolute faces showed A terrified expression, a little timid, trembling hands holding weapons, pale face and dull eyes.

"It's so scary!" From nowhere, a woman's scream sounded, and in this quiet scene, various voices were able to reappear.

"Everyone, wrap your wounds tightly with your clothes, and don't let them be exposed to the air." Hearing the voice behind him, Situ Mo raised his right hand calmly, his voice calm and firm.

As soon as these words came out, the people in Haifeng felt as if they had taken a reassurance, and their faces and emotions were much more at ease.Immediately lowered his head calmly to check the wounds on his body, and immediately pulled his clothes to bandage the wounds that were not bandaged.

"No matter how small the wounds on your body are, you can't ignore them. They are all tightly wrapped." Seeing that many of his companions did not bandage their small wounds, Situ Mo immediately said in a low voice.

Hearing Situ Mo's words, the masked man immediately ordered the same thing to the subordinates behind him solemnly. The rest of the people watched the two major mercenary regiments bandaging their wounds, and hurriedly imitated them. He took out the spare clothes and wrapped himself up tightly.

At this time, everyone found that after they bandaged the wound, the moths did not move forward, but stayed in place and floated up and down in midair, neither leaving nor moving.After thinking about it for a while, the wise one knew that what Situ Mo ordered just now had an effect.

"Take back the mounts, and gather everyone together." After scanning the crowd and finding that the wounds were all bandaged, Situ Mo continued to order.This time, without the order of the masked man, everyone immediately listened to Situ Mo's words, took back their mounts and gathered together.

"Why don't you stay here?" Lin Hao and Lan Jing, who had been driving for more than an hour, looked at the group of black heads in front of them, and asked a little strangely.

As soon as these words fell, Situ Mo heard it, and a slight smile appeared in his always indifferent eyes.They really are not simple! "Take back the mount and carefully bandage all the wounds on your body."

"Why?" Lin Hao and Lan Jing walked up to Situ Mo, jumped off the white horse and asked a little strangely.

"Look ahead." Situ Mo took a step to the side, letting Lin Hao and Lan Jing see the situation ahead clearly.

Lin Hao looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling, "There are so many moths, why are the colors so bright? It looks familiar." Scratching his head, Lin Hao murmured.

"You know him?" Situ Mo's hearing is very good, he can hear Lin Hao's slight murmur clearly.

"It seems to be acquaintance, but I don't know where I met it." Lin Hao retracted his gaze, lowered his head and frowned, with a slightly distressed tone.

Lan Jing, who was quiet at the side, took a few glances, closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Carrion moth." The voice was always gentle, and the tone was not loud or small, and there was no timidity in the slowness, but a kind of understatement. .Let the quiet people hear it clearly, and there is a joyful expression in their eyes.

"Is there any way to get over it? Or is there any way to destroy them?" As if they had caught a life-saving straw, there were waves of eager questions from the crowd.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lan Jing, with excited expressions in their eyes, including Situ Mo and the man wearing half the mask.At this time, Lan Jing lowered his eyes instead and didn't make a sound for a long time. He didn't know if he was thinking or he didn't know the solution. As time passed quietly, there was a commotion in the crowd. At this time, every second For them, it is more difficult than 1 minute, so, for them, it seems like more than ten minutes in just ten seconds.The scene was somewhat uncontrolled and rioted.

Ascending from hell to heaven, people will naturally adapt quickly, but when falling from heaven to hell, this emotion will become more irritable and desperate than at first.Now, more than half of the population is in this state.The appearance of the blue mirror made them see the hope of survival, but the long silence without answer made their excited hearts gradually become anxious, irritable and desperate??????

The quality of Haifeng's personnel is good, but they are not in the voice of resentment.The man wearing a half mask led the acceptance, and his quality was not bad. Except for one or two occasional words, the others stood quietly and remained silent.The only ones who couldn't hold back were these skirmishers.They have no backbone, and their emotions are the easiest to be loosened by the environment, and they are also the easiest to die.

When some people gave up on themselves and were about to rush towards the moth, Lan Jing raised his head, his voice was still soft, and his tone was calm and understated, "Carrion moth, born of resentment corpse water, reproduces by carrion, his nemesis is Purple rose, magnolia tree." The time was so far away that he thought for a long time before he remembered it.

Hearing what Lan Jing said, Lin Hao suddenly remembered.He had glanced at this rotting corpse moth in a poison book before, but in order to understand Xuanxuan's poison, he was all focused on the Hydra's poison, so he didn't think of it in his mind. "Lan Jing, have you read poisonous books?"

"Yeah. I watched it when I was bored." Lan Jing nodded.

"Which one of you has a purple rose or a magnolia tree?" Hearing Lan Jing's words, Situ Mo immediately shouted to the crowd, but he was not sure.This purple rose is a rare medicinal material, not to mention the magnolia tree, he has only heard of this thing once in a while, and he doesn't even know what it looks like.

"What is this?" Sure enough, some white-eyed people in the crowd began to ask confused questions.

"Brother Situ don't mention them, I don't even know what a magnolia tree looks like? Also, this purple rose is a very rare medicinal material. Is there any other way to suppress this carrion moth?" The man wearing a half mask , walking towards Situ Mo.

Situ Mo set his eyes on Lan Jing, "Is there any other way?"

Lan Jing shook his head silently.

Seeing that the scene was plunged into a heavy atmosphere of despair, Lin Hao felt a little apprehensive.Thinking secretly, he wonders if there are any patterns of these two things on the poisonous book, and he doesn't know what it is...