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"It's been a while since I came to this burial place in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if the guy from Lao Sheng Tou is still the same as if he is going to die and smoke in the tribe." Mu Qi'er said to himself inexplicably with some sadness.

Time passes, from the hesitation and helplessness when Sister Tong brought this Gu to the beach at the beginning, it has been a full seven days now, Mu Qi'er has gradually begun to adapt to the life here that is mixed with battle and blood, although he still has not crossed the third layer of the Quenching Body Realm in terms of strength, but whether it is in terms of combat experience and will, or the use of his own ability, Mu Qi'er is no longer comparable to the past!

There was a light white scar that penetrated Mu Qi'er's arms, chest and abdomen, and it looked a little cold under the smoke. It was left over from a battle, a time when you were alone against a group of low-level Colorful. That battle was supposed to be a battle in which Mu Qi'er completely declared himself to dominate the low-level beast gathering area by the Gu Sea. From the very beginning, Mu Qi'er showed an oppressive force that was far from comparable to the first battle, and the surging sincerity was combined with the shallow increase in the body of his own marmoset bloodline, and every blow of Mu Qi'er seemed fierce and bursting under the blood flow rate of three times!

One after another fell unwillingly under the light of the backblade, and the smell of blood filled almost the entire forest, and the colorful king could no longer bear to quietly watch the death of an ant. With a body almost comparable to that of an elephant, it was just a single blow that blasted Mu Qi'er, who had looked unstoppable before, into a long bloody path on the ground.

That was the first time Mu Qi'er had faced the king of a group alone, even if it was just a small leader of the lowest level in Sister Tong's mouth. can't even enter the beasts of the Heavenly Gang's Demon Ranking.

The battle was very difficult, and the oversized strength made the colorful unscrupulous, and Mu Wai'er had to rely on the amplification of the surging true intention to constantly dodge.

The small secret technique mastered by the Great Rock Immortal Body Bluestone Realm was used by Mu Qi'er again and again, and the pale cyan light wrapped around the reverse blade knife, provoking the dignity of the colorful king again and again. After this period of almost continuous fighting, Mu Qi'er became more and more proficient in mastering the small secret art he had comprehended, according to what Sister Tong said, this is a secret technique that is biased towards waste, and it is biased towards Mu Qi'er's secret technique.

Under this secret technique, Mu Qi'er can achieve remote control and mastery of the back-blade knife, which is somewhat similar to the meaning of a flying sword, but it does not have the sharp bonus of flying sword-like techniques, so Mu Qi'er can only rely on this flying slow and leisurely back-blade knife to bully this kind of guy with a brain full of protein......

This battle was tragic, but in fact very boring, and lasted for an hour, the dense wounds were covered with the huge body of the Colorful King, and the continuous loss of blood began to make it weak, and it was still angry and agitated, but the instinct of the beast battle began to make it realize that its attack speed could not hurt the little one who was jumping around in front of him and looking for an opportunity to give him a knife far away, so it finally chose to retreat after an attack continued to fail.

It was also at this time that Mu Wai'er, who felt quite sour, was full of joy and wanted to catch up with him and continue to grind the first beast king in his life, when a colorful one that was slightly thinner than the colorful king who had just escaped suddenly pounced down from behind Mu Foundling! The sharp claws instantly tore through the shoulder blades, and the blood spread from the arm to the chest and abdomen, and the blood seemed to be released instantly under the high-speed flow, surging out, just for a moment, Mu Qi'er felt deep powerlessness and dizziness.

The roar of the beast roared, and the colorful king had just gone! Mu Wai'er underestimated Colorful, a beast known for its blackmail, Mu Foundling was dragging out time and wanted to kill Colorful, Colorful was not waiting for an opportunity!

Obviously, this kind of beast will never put all its strength on the surface at one time, and Mu Wai'er is just an unlucky guy who has fallen here again......

Gently touching the wound on his shoulder, Mu Qi'er still seemed to be able to think of the pain of being torn apart.

"I heard that Sister Tong saved me. Anyway, this time the Gu Sea Tide is almost up to time, it's time to go. These gracious and sorrowful, take your time. ”

Extinguishing the cluster of fireworks, facing the light of the early morning, Mu Qi'er headed in the direction of the Gu Sea. Behind him, the blood was filled with two huge colors!

Now Gu Hai has begun to appear calm and serene, Sister Tong and the others have already begun to pack up and prepare to leave, the old wood doesn't know what is going on and has become the bare appearance before again, and the temporary house by the sea has also been demolished by the two stunned people with a group of little brothers.

The Gu Sea Tide is coming to an end, and those beast kings who live here will also return one by one, if they don't deal with it cleanly, it angers them, and no one in this burial place can withstand their wrath!

"Mu ...... Brother Mu is back, how is it, I ...... I said that Brother Mu must be able to ...... You can fix it. Nameless shouted happily to Mu Foundler.

"It's just two lost dogs, and it's really troublesome to use it so much." I don't know who said in a low voice.

In this plausible team, the weakest one has no name except for Mu Qi'er, so every time they go out to fight, most of them are the two of them, and in this battle, the two naturally establish a relationship that is further than others.

Gently pulling up the nameless little hand, Mu Qi'er waved at Sister Tong and the others in the back, and strode towards the side of the mountain, his eyes were full of war intent!

Little Gu War, it's almost here.

Gu land, Sheng tribe.

Today's Gu koi fish look much more vivid and vivid, and even the dense depression in the eyes is much brighter than before.

"The time is almost up, I just don't know if you can name Mu right."

"My father has not returned since he went out, and now the Sheng tribe is really getting more and more smoky under the leadership of the second brother, is it possible to really think that the tiger will care about the surrender of an ant! Plain ridiculous! ”

With a horizontal wave of one palm, a pale white light came out, completely cutting down the stone wall in front of him that was already full of cutting marks, and Gu Koi's gaze became more and more determined.

"Come on, let's look at this wind and rain, a few people, a few people, a few people will sacrifice this heavenly birthday with white bones!"

With the annual Little Gu War approaching, the entire Gu Land began to be filled with a surging battle atmosphere!

The Guru has issued an edict that this year's Little Gu Battle will be held in the Sheng Tribe! For these people living in the Gu Land, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity to have the opportunity to leave this Gu Land and take a look at the outside world! Not to mention the opportunity to follow the Guru and practice the Immortal Method!

Some of the lower-level tribes that were far away from the location of the Sheng tribe had already mobilized their tribes even a few days earlier. This is a grand event of Gu Land, whether it is early in the morning or evening, you can always see the figures on the mountain wall moving and climbing, full of yearning for the future, one by one young or old, surging towards the Sheng tribe!

Gu Land, the lowest layer.

This is a place that once belonged to the Cliff Tribe, and there used to be some people who struggled to survive and reproduce here.

Now there seems to be no trace of them, it seems that there is only a trace of them in the years, and there seems to be a pair of inexplicably powerful hands that have erased them from time......

After saying goodbye to Sister Tong and them in the burial place, Mu Qi'er has been staying in this place. There is no ancestral temple, no cliff people, nothing left.

All that's left are broken caves, broken worlds!

"It's time to go, tribe Sheng, it's been a long time."

The power of the third layer of the bluestone realm that had just broken through was transported, and the familiar touch of the vines came, and Mu Qi'er quickly walked towards the Sheng tribe, and the scenery that was swept by on the way seemed to be indicating, a kind of faith called coming back.