The night is dark and the wind is high, and if there is no moon in the night of the grassland, you will think that it is an empty abode of the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mao Mao was happy with the wind, grinning in the high sky, and the white beards like steel wires on both sides were blown and trembled.

Yuan Qinqin was behind it, regretting that she still didn't have enough clothes.

Who knows that after coming, there will be a day when he will ride Mao Mao and secretly soar on the cold wind on the prairie.

She tried to hunch her body and lie down, close to Maomao's soft fur, one hand covering her lower abdomen, and the other hand pulling the horns of Maomao's head, both hands were already frozen.

Yuan Qinqin's clothes were all filled with wind, her eyes and eyebrows were frosted, and she trembled and thought: Really...... ,, ...... It's cold!

The troops marching on the grass did not seem to be much better, but they were each wrapped in enough cotton clothes and armor, and their feet were wrapped in a layer of cotton cloth to prevent the sound of footsteps.

Even the animals of the spirit animals have such things wrapped around their feet.

A group of people did not light torches, like a group of silent ghosts in the windy wilderness.

This is to take the opportunity to do something, there is a little difference from Yuan Qinqin's thoughts, she has always thought that Feng Guo, as the attacked party, always fights passively.

The floating beast also has to come from the streamer gate, unless it knows the location of the streamer gate early, how can it know where to arrange people first?

She still underestimated the power of a country's sharp weapons, and in the battles again and again, they had already learned their lessons, and they continued to explore various ways to fight the enemy.

The master of the Feng Kingdom will be the young Lord of the Shilan Country, a newcomer who has been picked up with one hand, and his brain is very flexible.

His deployment was based on suspicions from the mouths of previously captured prisoners, and through repeated reconnaissance, the only people who knew about this operation were him and a few of his cronies.

A marginal figure like Yuan Qinqin is, of course, even more unknown.

Mao Mao, who is high in the sky, uses the clouds in mid-air as a cover, and can completely avoid being discovered by the people below.

- Even the sensitive guy in the minibus can't spot him easily.

It flies silently, following the equally silent "long serpent" on the ground.

I saw that the "long snake" stopped, the terrain here is low in the center and high all around, and the "long snake" slowly formed a square queue, like a lurking black panther, staring coldly at the wilderness, just waiting for the prey to come out of the horse's feet.

And where is the prey?

Yuan Qinqin looked at the leeward place, and saw that in the middle of the terrain, there seemed to be something different on the ground.

Looking down from a high vantage point, you really can't see anything particularly wrong.

Especially in the dark of this night, the vision is especially unclear.

Yuan Qinqin on Maomao's back was easy to recover from the cold wind, and at this time, he was concentrating on the situation below, knowing that his upper realm was playing a role, and he didn't feel how cold it was.

She whispered, "Maomao, can you see what's wrong down here?" What are they going to do? ”

Mao Mao shook her head, and also whispered back: "Mao Mao can't see clearly, it's just that there seem to be a lot of small bags on the ground?" ”

What small bag?

Yuan Qinqin rubbed her eyes, her eyes hurt, and sure enough, she saw that there were indeed some protrusions underneath, but they were covered with grass, which looked small from a distance.

I saw that the team over there began to move, and there were about ten people divided into two teams, each took something out of their hands, ran back and forth in the grassy knoll, and then returned to the high slope.

"What's in that hayknoll...... What did they just do? Yuan Qinqin muttered, waiting to see what would happen later.

Maomao whined: "Maomao saw it, they threw something into the grassy knoll." ”

Yuan Qinqin said: "What is it?" ”

Mao Mao said: "It's not a good thing, Mao Mao feels the danger." ”

Yuan Qinqin had no way to go down to see it, and she knew very well that it was better for her not to move at this time.

I saw that someone in the crowd waved his hand violently, and a row of fires lit up later, Yuan Qinqin saw it clearly this time.

Those are all monks among monks, similar to the characters of mages.

The highest-ranking cultivators in the Heavenly Gate are the cultivators, and the strongest of them can use the power of the five elements with ease, while the ordinary ones can only use one of them as their main skill.

If Shi Lanhe didn't give up his cultivation and continued to follow the path of cultivation, he should also be an excellent cultivator.

I saw that as soon as this group of plainly dressed monks raised their hands, a cluster of flames appeared in their hands.

This flame suddenly appeared, just like Si Chen's rooster woke up the sun, and in the grass knoll where things were thrown below, there was a burst of fire!

"It's a mantra made by the monks themselves......." Only then did Yuan Qinqin react that these soldiers had sneaked in before in order to throw the fire talismans refined by these cultivators themselves into the grass mound.

Such a fire talisman can only be made after a middle-level cultivator has smelted his own essence blood, and looking at this posture, I am afraid that all the fire cultivators in the Feng Kingdom have come here to help.

The fire and wind were almost unstoppable, and at this time, the things in the grass knoll finally could not hold on, and let out a terrible cry that shook the sky.

Yuan Qinqin had never seen such a formation, and her heart was extremely shocked: "What is that...... What is ....... ”

In the firelight, small animals screamed and burst out of the ground.

Some of them were burned beyond recognition, while others seemed to be a little resourceful, rolling on the spot and running towards the gap where there was no fire.

And with the sharpest of screams, the monsters that still had the power to move rushed towards the team on the high slope.

The team remained unmoved, apparently prepared.

Yuan Qinqin shook her head - no, she looked at these monsters from top to bottom as small, but after this group of animals rushed towards the human race, she found that compared to these animals, humans appeared smaller!

The fire was blazing, reflecting these deformed animals, what is this, some of them are really ugly to the point of being outrageous, but if you look closely, it seems that there are still traces to follow.

That's the skin of the big stone man, that's the kiss of the Jiao people, that's the stinger ...... of the plant spirit. It's like a hybrid species of the entire demon race, even more barbaric and violent.

Is it World of Warcraft or Alien Wars?

In the well-rounded Terran army, the archers began to unleash rockets that popped into the skins of defenseless monsters.

The monk behind raised his hand, and the monster behind the arrow was wrapped in a cloud of flames, screaming, in pain, and twisting until it finally fell to ashes.

It turns out that on the arrows of these arrows, the fire talisman of the cultivator was also planted in advance, which is the spirit of Chongli, burning all the evil in the world.

Only the ones with stronger defense rushed upwards one by one.

He was greeted by warriors armed with long swords and short swords.

The long-distance run did not freeze their hands and feet, and after they moved, they were all big killing weapons, dexterously dodging, and slashing and stabbing hard.

In the reflection of the firelight, Yuan Qinqin noticed that the bodies of these monsters were sticky and wet, as if they had just come from some wet place.

At this moment, I heard a "buzz" in mid-air.

Yuan Qinqin's brain was empty, and she saw that not far from her, a black dot slowly opened, like a giant mouth that devoured everything.

(To be continued.) )