Put the thirty-eight chapters of Mu Bing

Mu Bing and his entourage were originally at the junction of the desert and the plateau, and there was no need to detour to the plateau at all.

Perhaps from the time this world was first born, that mysterious power had already appeared with its birth. It's just that it has never been shown in front of people in all aspects, and of course, if it is really shown in front of people, then what kind of mysterious power is it?

The lich in the rainforest is a mysterious force, and the elves in the snowy mountains are a new mysterious force, and no one dares to assert that this world is no longer full of mysteries, and if anyone really does this, it can only be seen that he is a stupid person.

Mu Bing doesn't know much about that mysterious world, he has always positioned himself as just a herdsman, and the so-called strength is just an advantage of age. Mu Bing has his own arrogance, but he has never been arrogant, especially when he can merge with Warwick, he thinks more and more that this extraordinary power does not come entirely from himself.

The wolf king told him that this increase was complementary, Mu Bing inherited the blood nature belonging to the wolf clan, and what Warwick got from Mu Bing was the human lifespan that was neither good nor bad.

The broken arm has always been developing in the direction of health, thanks to the self-healing factor in the wolf clan, and with Ying Rong's treatment, the injury can be controlled quickly, but the lost arm will never grow back.

A person who has just reached adulthood has lost his right arm, and most of Rao's first reaction is that he has become a wasted person.

But Mu Bing didn't.

If you can't use your right hand, then you can exercise your left hand, and it will indeed be a little troublesome to dance the gun with one hand, but he is Mu Bing, and the wolf nature of the wolf clan is rolling and flowing in his body.

What about the gun in my left hand, I am still stronger than others.

Thinking so, Mu Bing tumbled off Wori and fell to the ground. The unruly wolf king jumped away like a frightened dog, and then bit the back of Mu Bing's neck and threw it on his back.

Ying Rong also hurriedly turned around to help, but saw Mu Bing raise his remaining left hand.

"No, I'll go by myself. ”

Wo Li paused for a moment, no matter how quickly the wound healed, it also needed to rest, like a bucket with a hole in the bottom, no matter what, the water would flow out slowly, for Mu Bing, what flowed away was his vitality.

Taking advantage of the stunned kung fu of one person and one wolf, Mu Bing had already stood up and surpassed them.

Ying Rong and Warwick glanced at each other, both sighed, and silently followed behind Mu Bing.

It would have been a huge blow to the kid, but the way he was now made Warwick a little relieved.

When he thought that he was just a wolf, he would also be bullied by others, and he was bitten by his brothers several times, because Warwick sometimes saw what Mu Bing saw, and in the cognition of his brothers and sisters, Warwick was a monster, and naturally became the target of bullying.

At first, Warwick ran as hard as he could, trying to hide, but he found that this only piqued his siblings' interest.

At one point, Warwick couldn't run and fought back with the mentality of dying, one wolf cub against five other wolf cubs his size.

It was Warwick's worst wound, blood staining his entire body, mostly his own, and some of his siblings. Warwick was obviously worse than them, but his brothers and sisters all fell to the ground and wailed, except for Warwick, who was still standing, staggering on his way home.

The way it was back then was just like Mu Bing now.

Later, Warwick became the wolf king by his own ability, and because of his lifespan, his wolf pack was on the verge of total extinction several times, and Warwick, the wolf king, did not change hands. Time passed slowly, and the lifespan of wolves was much shorter than that of humans, and the wolf king Warwick had such a large group as he is now.

As long as Mu Bing can withstand this level, he has already become a hero.

Just thinking like this, Mu Bing's body suddenly staggered, and he was about to fall to the ground again, but Warwick was fast and carried Mu Bing with his body.

I saw that Mu Bing's eyes were bloodshot and turned red, but he was unexpectedly firm: "I don't want you to help me." ”

Warwick sneered, "Do you think I want to care if you live or die? If you die, I won't live, I'm thinking about myself." ”

Mu Bing also smiled, but still relied on his own strength to stand up straight, and then continued to walk forward slowly, as if this was not an ordinary forest road, but a pilgrimage road to the snow mountain. Mu Bing stubbornly believes that as long as he can succeed, then there will be nothing in the world that can stop him.

As for the way the two brothers talked, Mu Bing was used to it, and Warwick was also used to it.

There is no need for any meaty communication between two men that will give people goosebumps, many times the actions have proven their intentions, if they are paired with meat, it will be too contrived, it is better to directly replace it with indifferent ridicule, so as to quickly alleviate the embarrassment between the two.

How nice.

"After you go to the plateau, do you want to go back?" Warwick followed Mu Bing's side, not helping Mu Bing a little, but as long as Mu Bing showed signs of losing his balance, Warwick could protect him as soon as possible.

Mu Bing was stunned for a moment, and almost lost his balance with another kick in the air. Yes, it stands to reason that he should have gone home a long time ago, this is in response to the prince's call to attend a wedding, how did it become like this? Abba and Aunt should be in a hurry, she hasn't gone home for so long.

The plateau was originally a place with relatively closed information, and perhaps they didn't know that Changxia had become a mess. Or maybe they already know and are thinking about how to protect themselves, or maybe they are preparing to take their nomadic team to take refuge under the snowy mountains, right?

Mu Bing smiled bitterly. It's better not to know, they are too old to suffer from the chaos of war. The plateau is easy to attack and difficult to defend, but fortunately there is the existence of altitude sickness, if you really want to wage war against the plateau, you have to weigh whether you have such a ability.

"No, I won't. Mu Bing replied simply.

Warwick also knew how Mu Bing could go home now. Did you go out of your way to show your parents the empty arms?

He just wants to know if Mu Bing has grown up, and your family may have sheltered you when you were just born, but once you reach a certain age, you have to learn how to protect your family.