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(1st Update)

Star Dou Great Forest.

In the vast forest, a group of people rushed wildly, and thousands of miles away behind them was a surging beast tide.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop!"

The three-hour life-threatening hurricane, Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the two auxiliary soul masters, couldn't bear it first, even if they had the sausages provided by Oscar to provide physical strength, but the threat of death brought by the beast tide behind them was like a sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, sharply consuming the spirit and willpower of the two.

Seeing that the two of them were hanging behind the team, threatening to be thrown down at any time, Zao Wou-Ki frowned in a Sichuan zigzag.

"Those soul beasts chasing our soul beasts are no longer as many as they were at the beginning, if you support them a little more, we will be able to escape the danger."

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes weakly, and said weakly:

"Mr. Zhao, you have said this sentence many times before, I really can't hold it anymore."

Zhao Wuji naturally would not put the rest of the students of Shrek Academy in danger just because Ning Rongrong was alone, he had never been a good-tempered person, and he was about to have a seizure right now.

At this moment, Yang Ming stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Wuji and motioned for himself to persuade him.

The pace slowed down, and Yang Ming fell behind from the front of the group.

Looking at it, Ning Rongrong's sweat flowed out like a slurry, and his short hair was wet, as if he had just been soaked out of warm water, exuding steaming heat.

"Yang Ming, you don't have to persuade me."

Ning Rongrong was a little self-exposed, and said decadently:

"I know my business, I've reached the limit, I just can't hold on."

Seeing this, Yang Ming pondered for a moment and said:

"Do you want to be a girl again?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong suddenly added a little energy, just like a salted fish turning over.

Knowing that there was a play, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth inadvertently rose slightly, and said:

"As long as you follow everyone back to Shrek Academy alive, I will let you change back."

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Ning Rongrong's vain face, because of the agitated emotions, suddenly appeared a flush, even the exhausted body was re-injected with strength, and it was actually to keep up with the big team again.

God is pitiful, originally Ning Rongrong thought that it was miserable to be a girl, and she would always have a period every few weeks.

But only after becoming a boy did Ning Rongrong find out that he was as sad as a boy.

Whenever in the dead of night, Ning Rongrong would always dream in his dreams, and he actually did some shameful things with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

Then I woke up the next morning and found myself bored and bored.

It's a nightmare!

Seeing Ning Rongrong keep up again, Zao Wou-Ki secretly gave Yang Ming a thumbs up.

The sky was gradually darkening, and the beast tide thousands of miles away behind him had been running all day, and they had begun to get tired.

Moreover, because of hunger, hatred, etc., the soul beasts in the beast tide launched infighting and began to compete against each other, providing help for Yang Ming and his party to get out of the predicament.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't dare to look for a place with a water source to set up camp, because fresh water was an indispensable resource, and it was also a place where soul beasts must pass through, which was easy to attract the attention of soul beasts.

Finding a leeward slope, Zao Wou-Ki raised his right arm and motioned for everyone to stop.

After receiving the order, Oscar and Ning Rongrong, the two auxiliary soul masters, sat directly on the ground, almost too tired to get up.

Even Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ma Junhong, who were slightly weaker, looked like they were tired and collapsed.

Only Yang Ming, Dai Mubai, and Tang San, the iron triangle of strength in the team, after several hours of intense consumption, just panted a little, and did not show too much embarrassment.

Needless to say, Dai Mubai naturally has a relatively deep foundation of soul power.

Tang San was even more able to recover his internal strength continuously because of his Xuantian Gong body.

As for Yang Ming, he simply didn't regard himself as a human being at all during his usual training, and he was rigidly grinded out with hellish training.

Seeing everyone's performance one by one, Zao Wou-Ki replied to Yang Ming and the others with an appreciative expression.

Looking up at the sky, the stars were hidden in the night between the branches and leaves, and it was not too early, so he immediately set up camp as an example, and cleaned up the dead branches and fiddled with the bonfire.

Everyone didn't dare to cook on the fire, for fear that the fragrance would attract the attention of the soul beasts in the forest, after all, the scene of the beast tide descending during the day was still impressive, and there was always a feeling of palpitations every time I thought about it.

Zao Wou-Ki and the others all carried dry food with them, which was a kind of shriveled and shriveled onion cake, which tasted very dry and hard, but because it had been fried repeatedly with mutton fat, although it tasted like a strong mutton smell, it was easy to satisfy hunger, and a piece of shallot cake was enough to make people unable to eat other things.

Originally, Zao Wou-Ki and others were competing with the scallion cake.

But coldly, the smell of roast chicken filled the air.

Wait a minute!

Grilled chicken?

it!

Ruthless!

Zao Wou-Ki and the others looked back in unison, only to see Yang Ming take out a roast chicken from the Youhai Na ring.

Because of the heat preservation effect of Youhai Na ring, this roast chicken is no different from the freshly baked one, the skin is crispy and red, and the fat slides down the belly of the chicken, and the amber-like color is so attractive that Zao Wou-Ki and the others widen their eyes when they see it, and they can't wait to buckle their eyes down.

What a sin!

This is not the most annoying, in addition to the roast chicken, Yang Ming actually took out rice wine!

The rice wine brewed by Old Jack's old way is full of mellow aroma and makes people think about it.

"Gollum!"

The crowd slid their throats up and down, struggling to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

looked down at the scallion pancake in his hand again, and suddenly felt unfragrant.

Seeing everyone's expressions of being stunned, but embarrassed to speak, Yang Ming smiled and continued to take out the roast chicken from the Youhai Na ring, anyway, his Youhai Na ring space is the size of a room, it is more than enough to hold these things, he doesn't have much else, he can eat enough.

Seeing Yang Ming like this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but grin at the corners of his mouth, and he was about to laugh.

Roast chicken, rice wine, the aroma wafts.

After about ten minutes, there was a sudden sound in the forest.

Everyone became vigilant, their eyes scanning the direction where the sound came from to prevent a soul beast from rushing out.

It's just that, to everyone's surprise, it was not a soul beast that came out of the forest, but two women, one old and one young.

The old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, his white hair was combed very neatly, although he was not young, but his spirit was extremely strong, although there were many wrinkles on his face, but he was ruddy like a baby, and his eyes were always shining.

She held a three-meter-long snake-headed cane in her right hand, and the six soul rings on her body were rhythmically moving up and down, walking towards Yang Ming and the others.

Is it the enemy?

Is it a friend?