Sovereign to Immortality

"Zhao Shixiong!"

A monk walked ashore from the stream, and there were several things in his hand that had just been fished out of the water. He said: "These are the things of Ma Shixiong and Cheng Shidi. It seems that the two cokes are eighty-nine. The two brothers and sisters!"

The flame of the fire had already been extinguished, leaving only two blackened bodies to stay there. Brother Zhao, dressed in a green robe, stood on the edge of two bodies while rushing to the stream until he searched around. Seven or eight monks determined the identity of the deceased.

"According to the news from the former Yao brothers, the son of Ningji will be brought here by the younger brother Ma Rong. Now the younger brother and the teacher are degraded. If you want to come, the child must have been saved."

The voice of Zhao’s brother is like a yin wind blowing through the woods, listening to the coldness of the heart, and several young people who follow him stand in his body and dare not breathe.

"Where can you find out what traces you have found?"

A monk came forward: "Brothers, found some hidden traces in the southeast direction, thinking that the enemy tried to cover their tracks while retreating, but these traces disappeared after they walked halfway."

Another monk said: "Brothers, in the northwest, they also found traces of people walking, but..."

Zhao’s gloomy gaze swept over, and the monk involuntarily shuddered and hurriedly said: “But from the traces left, it seems that someone has come through the mist and came there.”

Brother Zhao’s blue-viored face shook, and the corner of his mouth suddenly showed a cold smile. “No matter what the trick to save the son of Ningji, he will return to the barren hill town to inform Ningji, everyone. To be chased, you must intercept him before the little donkey returns to the desert town, and at the same time, tell the Yao brothers to prepare for the timely response with the fastest speed."

Before, the monk who came out of the stream sighed with courage: "Senior brother, let's all go after the little sister-in-law, what should we do for the giants who are responsible for surveillance?"

Brother Zhao snorted and said: "No matter, there are dozens of things in the Quwu Mountain, and there are dozens of giant pythons found. I am only one of them to monitor."

Yang Junshan stood on a cliff and looked at the dark passage below. Ning Bin was fighting with the cow master. The three grain trucks were parked in the middle of the road. The other two pickpockets fell under the car. They were all worn by Fu Yujian.

That Ning Bin is worthy of being the future of the Tianzong Sanjie, who is much older than him. The time of immersion in the realm of immortality is much longer, and the various means in the fight are equally important. The old and the hot, the Nanning Bin is relying on a pair of children's red flames to play with this person.

The rising smoke column in the distant mountains has gradually decreased, and it is necessary to hurry up. I hope that my own adjustment of the tiger from the mountain can be successful. Yang Junshan draws a feather arrow from the back arrow pot, and the seven stone hard bow is suddenly Pulled open, the aura of light above the finger, the sign on the arrow was suddenly ignited, the bowstring shook, and the feather arrow made a harsh, sharp sound in the void, shooting toward the legs of the younger brother.

Just at the moment when the first arrow was shot, Yang Junshan quickly took the arrow and followed the second arrow, but the arrow clearly deviated from the target and flew two feet toward the side of the cow.

The cow teacher has already discovered that there is still a **** shooter ambushing on the side. The reason why this is so long can be compared with the teenage boy in front of it, because a considerable part of the energy is used to guard against this. The cold arrow of the marksman.

Just at the moment when Yang Junshan’s first arrow was shot, the younger brother had already found the direction in which the arrow flew, and took two steps in the foot. The striated arrow fell on the place where he stood before suddenly blasted the ground a half rule. Deep pit.

But when the younger brother had just avoided, Ning Bin saw that Yang Junshan’s shots helped the momentum to flourish. The two palms clenched the red flames and stone, which led to two red flames to the left and right.

The cow’s younger brother’s heart panicked and hurriedly took a step back and let the two spells pass. Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed in the air, and Yang Junshan’s second Fuyu arrow happened to be shot from left to right at this time. His neck.

The cow’s younger brother was squatting on his neck, and the open mouth of the mission tried to breathe. The neck wound that could be penetrated was bubbling plasma with bubbles, followed by a red light in front of him, Ning Bin’s red flame The entire body of the younger brother has been completely swallowed up in the flame of fire.

Standing next to the black-skinned younger brother, Yang Junshan shook his head and sighed: "It’s a pity, but I still have no experience. A good monk is burned into such a trophy. No need!"

On the other side, Ning Bin’s face is red, and his own spell has no need to be sent out anymore. Even if it is sent out, it can go straight to the face, so that you can concentrate the power of the spell and exert the power of the spell. You don't have to burn the whole person, at least the loot can be preserved.

Fortunately, the three grain trucks and the three yak and beasts are intact. Yang Junshan pointed to the last yak beast that pulled the grain cart. He said: "The cow looks at the strongest, you hurry to ride! ”

Ning Bin arched his hand toward Yang Junshan. When he turned around, he unloaded the rut of the grain truck from the yak beast. He turned the bull's head and rode up and went back to the road.

Yang Junshan shouted far behind him: "Give you a message, don't go directly to the town to find your father, be careful that people have a trap and wait for you to vote for the net!"

Ning Bin’s figure has not been seen on the dark road, and Yang Junshan has searched the bodies of the other two pickpockets. There is nothing that is remarkable except for a dozen or so jade coins.

Yang Junshan transferred the grain truck and placed the rudder of the third grain truck on the second grain truck. Then he began to walk back along the road. After about two or three miles, he saw two grain trucks. The yak beast has been exhausted, and Yang Junshan looked at the cliffs on both sides of the dark road and said: "It’s almost here!"

According to the memory, the cliffs on both sides of this generation of dark passages are extremely loose soil. When the rainy season continues, the seasons often collapse. Sometimes even the dark passages are blocked together, but at this time the dark passages are opened soon, but There is already a pile of earthen bunks under the soil cliffs on both sides of the road because of the collapse of the cliffs.

Yang Junshan rushed three grain trucks to a cliff, then unloaded the ruts from the two yak beasts and took them to the other side of the road. Then they climbed over the cliffs and looked over them to find several cliffs. The cracked cracks were then shot in the gaps with the striated arrows. After the cracks broke, they were separated from the cliffs after a large pile of mounds. The three grain trucks were buried in a soil bag. .

Looking at dozens of earthen bags on both sides of the road, Yang Junshan expected that he would not be noticed, so he tied a branch on the tails of the two cows, and then let the two yak beasts go to the dark road. Walk side by side, and at the same time sweep the traces of the rut on the ground as much as possible, at least to confuse the viewers who follow the investigation afterwards.

After doing all this, Yang Junshan immediately returned to the mountain forest. At this time, the black smoke column deliberately made when Yang Junshan burned the body in the distance has completely dissipated. In order to avoid the strategy of adjusting the tiger to leave the mountain, Yang Junshan still wanders around the mountain forest. A circle, back to the original stream.

The burning ash is still there, but the burnt corpse has been buried, and Yang Junshan searched it all around. At this time, except for the traces left by someone in the southwest, there were traces of people searching in other directions. It is the traces left by the group when they left in the north.

It seems that they really went to the north, I hope that Ning Bin will not collide with this group, but the group of people absolutely can't think that Ning Bin will go back to the barren hill town, and he will not think that he still has a ride. And that group of people are still searching northward in Quwu Mountain, so that Ning Bin should be able to return to the barren hill town in front of them, and he is not a pit.

All the way to follow the traces of the group of people to the southwest direction, Yang Junshan out of the seven-eight-mile mountain road, a "beep" tremor has become more and more loud, as if the wings of something is trembled rapidly .

Yang Junshan jumped in his heart, knowing that he was close to the target he was looking for at this time, and his actions were more and more cautious, for fear of disturbing those hidden in the depths of the mountains.

Suddenly, a burst of "嗡啦啦啦" came from the top of the head. Yang Junshan hurriedly stopped and looked up in the direction of the sound. He saw a black-gray giant locust with a length of four inches. After the tremors of the wings fell on the branches of a small tree, and then the upper and lower jaws trembled rapidly, a palm-sized leaf was smashed, and then the locust swung back and followed the way back.

The giant python is indeed a giant python, exactly the same as the giant python that appeared in the catastrophe in the memory of previous life!

Yang Junshan did not know whether he was panicked or excited in his heart. He carefully pushed forward the thorns of the road, and then a valley appeared in front of Yang Junshan.

It was supposed to be a valley covered with grass, but at this time there was only a bustling black-gray in this valley, and countless giant pythons filled the valley, only occasionally exposed. Only the bare grass roots buried in the soil are left on the ground.

This valley has long been unable to withstand such a huge python, but Yang Junshan has seen many larvae that have never grown in the valley. These larvae are the same size as the common locusts, but the wings are on the back. However, it has not yet been completed, perhaps because there are still a large number of larvae, and the giant python in this valley has not erupted.

However, Yang Junshan can still see a lot of flying giants falling into the forest around the valley. After a while, they flew back. Some of them also carry the whole leaves and fall into the valley. Immediately, the larvae will be recruited to compete.

Yang Junshan’s stunned look, these giant pythons still know how to feed larvae!

Demon! Is it a demon?