The speed of the alien beasts was very fast, and it was only a blink of an eye that they came to a short distance in front of Wu Ming. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"But Senior Brother Wu Ming?" one asked loudly.

It turned out that Wu Ming, a disciple of the Tang Sect, hurriedly replied, and the two saw that Wu Ming had responded, and as soon as they pulled the reins, the beast immediately slowed down.

When the alien beast stopped, Wu Ming took a closer look, and it turned out to be a second-order alien beast, the Ice Deer Beast.

A disciple's words interrupted Wu Ming's curious gaze, "Senior Brother Wu Ming, Senior Brother Xiahou Po, they haven't been long ago, you speed up, and you will be able to catch up with them soon." ”

The other person jumped down from the back of the ice deer, took a small bronze mirror and a small wooden talisman from his body, handed them to Wu Ming and said: "This is the tracing bronze mirror and the messenger, Senior Brother Xiahou Po said that you just knew Chengwutang, and you should not be equipped with these necessary equipment, so I specially left a copy for you." ”

After more than half a year of studying in the Scripture Pavilion, Wu Ming's knowledge reserve is already very rich, and he is not only no stranger to the two utensils he just started, but also very clear about their use and manufacturing methods.

Wu Ming held the bronze mirror, and as soon as his vitality turned into it, the bronze mirror emitted a red light, and many red dots could be seen in the light, which should be the direction where the others were.

After testing the equipment, Wu Ming locked his eyes on Binglu, with a smile on his face, if it was someone who was familiar with him, he must know that as soon as such a smile appeared on his face, he was looking for something.

"Senior brother, won't you give me this ice deer with you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This is what the sect used for us to patrol the plateau." ”

Wu Ming said with sincerity in his expression, and said with a strong sincerity: "I know, everything has urgency, you see, this is a special period, I have urgent information, I need to meet with Senior Brother Xiahou Po as soon as possible, I think with the help of Binglu, I will definitely be able to complete the task quickly."

In such a special period, time is life, don't underestimate the time that Binglu has won, or this time can be related to the lives of many brothers and sisters. ”

The sincere demeanor, sincere tone, and words that seemed to make some sense suddenly knocked out the ten people who had not seen anything. In a daze, they watched as Wu Ming rode one of the ice deer.

The two of them, who were still immersed in the big truth, watched Wu Ming ride the ice deer away in a daze, and it wasn't until Wu Ming's back disappeared from sight that they realized that something was wrong, and they realized that Wu Ming was not as important as he said.

Not very important people, riding an ice deer and rushing to time, can't play a big role, they understand this reason, so they feel fooled, and secretly think that when the matter is over, they must settle accounts with Wu Ming!

It rains in some places, and the sun rises in other places, and some people are depressed, while others rejoice. Wu Ming just played a little clever and took advantage of a little bit, such an innocuous thing, but it can regulate Wu Ming's mood.

Riding the ice deer, Wu Ming remembered his bull running beast, and thought that if he had the opportunity, he must find those old guys to get it back, even if he couldn't get it back, it would be converted into some benefits. But he seemed to have forgotten that he had also snatched the bull running beast from someone else.

In this way, about a quarter of an hour later, from the tracing bronze mirror, it was found that not far ahead, there were a few flashes of red light, according to Wu Ming's estimate, it should be Xiahou who broke them.

As soon as Wu Ming pulled the reins, the ice deer accelerated forward, and in a short time, Wu Ming noticed that something was wrong, because he noticed that those red dots were not moving in place.

If such a thing as standing still happened to Wu Ming himself, he felt that it was normal, because he had a sudden illness, and the disease was called sudden laziness.

And Xiahou Po is different, he is an elite cultivated by the Tang Sect, but he is a disciple of the inner sect, such a character is impossible to suffer from sudden laziness.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming's original good mood suddenly disappeared, and he urged the ice deer to rush towards Xiahou Po's place as fast as he could.

The cold wind swished past Wu Ming, and the biting chill made the face facing the cold wind tense very tightly, and the tense face made the expression look a little dignified, and the solemn expression seemed to tell about this worry.

Wu Ming didn't admit that he was worried, but he had seen people with two faces, and there was no way to talk about his feelings, he thought that the solemnity on his face was purely due to the wind being too cold! But what was the anxiety in his heart?

Wu Ming couldn't say clearly, so he could only attribute the intelligibility to the wind being too cold, this is the legendary complaint.

Suddenly, a beast roar came into Wu Ming's ears, and he raised his eyes to see that there seemed to be a battle in the forest in front of him.

Although the ice deer is a second-order beast, its combat power is very low, Wu Ming is a sentient and righteous person, and he has feelings for those who have ridden, whether it is a human or a beast, so he doesn't want the ice deer to die, so he jumped down and rushed towards the woods.

Suddenly, a few blue rays flashed in the forest, and the light contained a strong vitality, such a vitality Wu Ming had encountered, with a keen perception, Wu Ming knew that this vitality belonged to Xiahou Po.

At that moment, Wu Ming suddenly slowed down, and he thought that since Xiahou Podu couldn't fight for a long time, with his strength at this time, he might not be able to play any role.

So he held his breath, let the vitality in his body return to calm, hid his breath, and used his own light body technique to quietly touch it.

On the premise of ensuring that he would not be discovered, Wu Ming hid in a tree outside the safety range, and he stretched out his head to see that three of the eight disciples who were traveling with Xiahou Po had already fallen.

Judging from the strength of the five people who were still in the fierce battle, the three who fell should also be masters who had reached the level of a great martial artist.

In this way, counting Xiahou Po, it is eight great martial artist level plus one martial arts powerhouse, in the face of such a combination of powerful combat power, the evil wolf that is not amazing has the upper hand.

One can imagine how terrifying the black wolf's combat power is.

With a loud bang, Xiahou Po struck a blow at the sixth-order martial technique 'Heavenly Fire Falling', and in the air where the blue vitality scattered and rushed to the surrounding air, Xiahou Po had the long sword in his hand, accompanied by his rapidly swinging figure, as if the heavenly fire rain was falling.

The huge range of sword shadows, the black wolf running here is shrouded, the black wolf let out a long roar, before the long roar fell, snowflakes floated in the air, at the moment when the snowflakes appeared, the black wolf used the fastest speed, jumped into the air, and rushed straight into the sword shadow like the sky fire and rain.