MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 76 A young boy who is not afraid of death

Fighting for the general rush to run.

From the mouth of the mouth, to the green forest, and later to the black wilderness. From noon to dark, the sun is getting lower and lower, the light on the black wasteland is getting darker and darker, and the twilight is getting stronger.

The leaves lacked a group of eight people. Against the backdrop of the setting sun, they looked far away and gradually became a pure black silhouette in front of the **** canvas.

Everyone has slowly found some rules. From the collapse of Fenglin, basically every half hour, the ground will collapse and disappear, becoming a black hole that will not be seen. The collapse will start from the edge and gradually compress to the center. Lasting a quarter of an hour.

It's like a round pocket with life, gradually shrinking, driving all the creatures closer to the center.

The blood-colored flying insects behind him have been blinded and can't see the figure. If you can't see it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If anyone dares to relax, waiting for him will definitely be death.

In the process of this rush, the road can finally see the shadow of the practitioners, however, all that can be seen are dead bodies.

From the clothing point of view, there are the buddhist of the Six Buddha Temple in Yinshan, and the Taoist people in the Tzu Chi Palace of Yangshan. There are also some warriors who are obviously Yaozu. The leaves are missing their chests and arms, and there are totems of the mountains.

It is obvious that these people are all killed by the battle, and the whole body is full of wounds.

The only thing that is puzzling is that these people's bodies seem to have no blood left, but they are not caused by blood-sucking beasts, as if they were absorbed by the earth.

Judging from the sights along the way, the lack of a leaf is basically the last person who entered the dragon's mausoleum. I don't know whether it is lucky or unfortunate. The first person will bear the **** battle between the two races, and the later people will suffer from the earth. Drive away.

Anyway, it is extremely dangerous.

Li Jianqi is the genius of the starry glory. Naturally, there is no need for the leaves to be lacking. It is just to adjust the rhythm of the madness. It is not difficult for her natural sword. When Nalan Rong was a few people, she was specially cared for by the lack of leaves.

I don't bother to teach how to change the air, how to gather spiritual power in running, how to run farther with less spiritual power, and run more effortlessly. This knowledge can be taught by the master in Qingqiu Jianmen.

What is the matchup is the need to run so far away.

When the day was completely dark, Ye Xiao and others finally met a living practitioner.

This group of practitioners is about 30 people, almost all of whom are composed of sectarian disciples from Qingqiu. However, looking at the appearance of these people, the situation is not optimistic, one by one, and there is still a half-day pride. Look like.

"Hello, we are from the Qingqiu Jianmen."

"Right, there is Huaxiang Gu Jingzhai."

As usual, if Nalan Rong first came forward to negotiate, this girl does not look young, but she is a self-cultivation, completely afraid of communicating with strangers, and even some joy.

"Oh."

The crowd sitting on the ground, then looked up and saw the leaves missing them, and then casually responded, pointing to the side, it seems that this is even a greeting.

The moon is dark.

It was dark all around.

This group of people did not even have a fire, so they sat in the black light of the fiery place, and then restored the spiritual power in silence. It’s almost half an hour, and everyone stood up and brushed up and started to hurry. It’s still silent.

"What happened to these people, is it strange?" Nalan Rong asked his brother in a whisper.

"It should be something terrible, or something that gives them a lot of pressure, so that they are not willing to talk to us." Qi Shenghua also whispered.

"Is it the **** worms, or the collapse of the back?" Nalan Rong guessed.

"If it is those, are you afraid?" Li Jian asked.

"There is definitely some worry, but if you are afraid, you can't talk about it." Nalan Rong returned.

"You are not afraid, how can these young Qingu disciples be afraid, on the repair, these people can be stronger than you!" Li Jianqi said with his back.

"Then why are you saying?" Nalan Rong said.

"I don't know." Li Jian shrugged and walked away.

Silently followed this group of people and ran for another quarter of an hour, and everyone returned to the silent state of the land. The lack of leaves is discovered. Not everyone is focused on it. There will always be a person who is alert to the surrounding movements.

I took a shoulder and touched Nalan Rongru, and I sneaked at the man who had not settled.

Get a look of the heart.

Soon, the little girl got together and didn't know what tricks she had made. Soon the two of them chatted and even pointed and painted, seemingly describing what was going on.

After half a ring, Nalan Rong went back and brought a message.

"The danger of the Dragon's Mausoleum is not only the blood worms and the ground cracks. The most terrible thing in this black wilderness is the wolf, the endless, the cannibal wolf. They have already suffered three attacks. In the beginning, this team There are still more than 50 people, and now there are only 30 people left."

"Wolf?" Li Jianqi said strangely.

"The wolf has something to fear."

"It is said that these wolves are very different from the wolves that you usually see. These wolves are like a well-trained army. They are advancing and retreating, attacking and defending one." Nalan Rong recalls the conversation just now. .

"Where is the wolf like the army? How can it be! Even if these wolves have the existence of a wolf king, they are animals after all. If they can match the army, they will not think about it. It is a group of monsters that have become fine!" Seven said casually.

Then a few people stopped on the spot.

"Become a fine monster!"

"Will these wolves be?" Li Jian asked in an uncertain whisper.

At this moment, a voice came over. "You don't have to guess. There must be a demon family nearby, and there is more than one. It is likely to be many, and the realm is deep."

"This is also the reason why we don't want a bonfire." The man who spoke, the voice was very low. "We are now racing against time."

"We should not be less disciples in the realm of the Emperor's Mausoleum. Why should we be afraid of them?" Nalan Rong asked if he wanted to.

"The disciples of the comprehension community must be more than the disciples of the Yaozu, but who can bring together all the people together? The Zongmen is not an invisible gully, so the disciples from Qingqiu can support each other slightly. Nothing. Even the Six Buddha Temple in Yinshan and the Tzu Chi Palace in Yangshan, you will say hello when you meet, how can you fight together, everyone fights for hundreds of years, who has no hatred, who can really Cooperation!" The man sighed and said.

Under the night.

The darkness is boundless.

The leaf lacked a group of people to sit without a seat.

A melodious wolverine came from afar, and soon the end of the black wilderness was found, flashing a little bit of green light, which was the eyes of the wolves. Only these green lights did not directly rush over, so they were so far adorned.

When the wolves gather, they sometimes appear more and sometimes less.

"Let's go, can't rest any more." A voice in the team made a speech, and everyone looked around and couldn't help.

The crowd began to quietly camp, and traveled through the faint night.

"This is not a way at all, just knowing to avoid, sooner or later, people have cut their heads!" Li Jianqi said near the leaf lack of whispered.

"Do you have a way?" Ye missed a look at the little girl with a long hair like a waterfall.

"Since I know that there are demon people behind the wolves to command remote control, then they have to be jealous, we are not good bullies." Li Jian said, shaking his fist.

"The reason is very simple, they will not think of it." Ye miss refers to the crowd in front of the rush.

"They can't do it, it doesn't mean we can't do it." Li Jian pointed to himself and pointed to the lack of leaves.

"I didn't see the people behind me, and I didn't see the attack ability of these wolves. I can't guarantee that I have to go back." Ye Xiao said very seriously.

I thought about the lack of leaves and added a sentence. "First, I am very afraid of death. If something goes beyond my ability, I will take care of myself first and keep my life."

I didn't expect Ye Ye to answer this question. Li Jianqi said with some surprises, "You discipleships of Qingqiu Jianmen are not always flaunting, never afraid of life and death, never lacking courage? How can you have this idea?"

Ye yelled and shrugged and said, "My master is a drunk immortal. He only taught me the swords of Qingqiu Jianmen. I didn't teach me anything else. Besides, I haven't officially started yet."

"Strictly speaking, I am an ordinary general."

"Nature is reluctant!" said Ye Yili.

"I really don't know how your sword is practiced. Is this thought still invincible within three feet?" Li Jian looked at the leaf and looked at it.

"Because I am afraid of death, my sword can be invincible within three feet."

"If you are not afraid of death, you will cultivate a sword of the first level thousands of miles away." Ye missed his hand and stroked it. "The sword has gone to thousands of miles with the real yuan. What protects you?"

"I always think that this kind of sword is completely noisy."

"Shuai is handsome, but this is entirely a joke about taking his own life."

"Hey, hey, look for so many reasons, is it interesting?" Li Jianqi snorted, no longer paying attention to the lack of leaves, he was alone, from time to time, looking back, the eyes dribbled.

When the team changed position three times, Li Jianqi suddenly disappeared into the night.

Except for the lack of leaves, no one really noticed her. The female disciple of Jingzhai has always liked to be a maverick, not a Qingqi disciple, not a fellow, not familiar, who cares about you. Here, in the Dragon Mausoleum, everyone can support each other best, and no one will really find you.

Time passed quietly.

By the cover of the night.

A giant fat fish with a huge fat, carrying a girl with long hair like a waterfall, like a ghost, quietly sneaked into a group of wolves.

I don't know when, the cracks of the earth reappeared, and the trained wolves as usual, rushing in one direction, but even so, after all, the world is changing, and the formation of the wolves is slightly messy.

With this mess, a petite figure was drilled in.

Soon, a fierce sword punctured Changhong, and the screams of the wolves broke through the sky.

"Isn't the natural swords afraid to die?"

"The little girl is really stupid and enviable!"

Looking into the distance, the leaves sitting on the ground lacked an eyebrow, and whispered to himself, then closed his eyes. In the midst of danger, you must always ensure that your state is the best, which is why he spends countless blood.