Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Demon God?
One by one, the coffins were torn open, and only the dead man was inside. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info didn't see Liu Yan's figure at all, and another coffin was broken open and empty.
Just when Wu Ming was about to split open a coffin next to him, he heard something, it seemed to be the voice of Liu Yan. Hurriedly rushed in the direction of the sound, a corner.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Wu Ming's mouth twitched. In vain, she was still worried about her, but she was actually having a good time here. walked over, like a nobody, and didn't notice Wu Ming's approach at all.
"Ahh Approaching Liu Yan, a loud cry in her ear.
Liu Yan, who was frightened, fell down while squatting on the ground. Looking back, Wu Ming was still happy on the side, and glared fiercely. He turned his head and ignored Wu Ming, and continued to tease the puppy in front of him.
This is? A snow-white puppy, with big eyes, and a slightly stupid face. Even Wu Ming was a little cute, not to mention the little girl Liu Yan!
Snowy Sacred Dog, Mythology, Juvenile. The overlord who grew up in the depths of the snowy region is now only a child, and his future is immeasurable.
Looking at the introduction of the myth, Wu Ming patted Liu Yan's shoulder expressionlessly. Pointing to the little white dog who was rolling in place and selling cuteness, looking at Liu Yan's puzzled look, Wu Ming admitted that he overestimated her IQ.
"Let's take a look at the introduction of the myth first!" Wu Ming could only remind.
"Wow! Xiaobai is actually a divine beast, so good! As he spoke, he rubbed his little face, which was called Xiaobai.
I was speechless, Wu Ming put away the Death Scythe and walked in front of this snowy divine dog. I picked it up, looked left and right, and didn't find that it was a divine beast!
The little guy kept scratching Wu Ming with those two little claws, but he only had the little claws of the flesh, and he couldn't even tickle it. It could only be like massaging Wu Ming, who seemed to be angry and opened his mouth wide at Wu Ming.
On the surface, he looked like he wasn't paying attention, but in his heart he was secretly wary. After all, it is called a mythical level by the system, looking at a small snowball floating by. All right! I think too much.
When he was about to put the little thing down, a series of small snowballs flew towards Wu Ming. It didn't hurt, but it was a splash of snow. As soon as it hits the ground, it will freeze quickly, and Wu Ming's body has already formed a thick layer of ice.
I'm grass, and I now believe it on a mythical level. Throwing the little guy to Liu Yan, Wu Ming hurriedly broke the ice cubes on his body.
Looking at a dog, he actually ignored the bones all over the ground. Instead, I fell in love with the candy and looked at the sky, whether it was the wrong way to enter the game today.
The two of them walked towards the depths of the cave under the leadership of Xiaobai. Looking at this kilometer of ice, Wu Ming was deeply shocked.
It was not the iceberg that was shocked, but the thousand-meter-old divine dog inside the iceberg. That is, Xiaobai's mother, who didn't know that it was planning to freeze herself in this way.
Wu Ming was deeply puzzled, and according to his observation, it was the big dog inside that had frozen himself up. But for what, abandoning the young Xiaobai, this is unreasonable.
The coffin and magic array outside, but I didn't figure out who did it. The demon god in the mouth of the fog figured it out, and it was Xiaobai's mother, the one who was frozen.
With Xiaobai, he slowly walked towards the outside of the cave. The spirit of Xiaobai also lay in Liu Yan's arms. With a sad face, he kept looking back.
There were no more fog people outside the cave entrance, and perhaps in their eyes, Wu Ming and Liu Yan had entered the coffin. This time, there were no transparent walls, and he walked over.
In the depths of the cave, the ice that encased the big dog had disappeared. opened his eyes, and his golden eyes looked at the place where Wu Ming and the others had left, thoughtfully. The turn was gone, and the endless coffin was gone.
looked at the people who had already knelt down in front of him in groups, and kept bowing to themselves and Liu Yan. Wu Ming didn't know what to do, and the fog man village trembled and took out a small crown.
Wearing the little white head in Liu Yan's arms, it is just right. Xiaobai also kept touching the crown on his head with his paws. Jumping with joy and forgiving me for my self-inflicted affection.
looked at those foggy people, looking like they were parting from life and death. Wu Ming just wanted to ask, is it so familiar? It's only been a day, and it's still a little bit.
In the end, Wu Ming still didn't make a move, and Wu Ming and Liu Yan left with a dog when the fog man gave a boat and a nearby map. The key is to look at the legendary village and more than a dozen epic villagers, Wu Ming feels that it is better to leave.
In the sea, a trace of white mist drifted through. No one saw that in this trace of white mist, there was actually a ship hidden. This is the epic level, the Ship of the Shadow of the Mist.
Both the hidden ability and the speed are the top in the epic. It's just that the attack is too weak, and the loading capacity is also very small. It is only suitable for a small number of people, but it is still too different from Wu Ming's warship.
But the materials are pretty much the same, and what is lacking now is wood, and a high-level statue of the Guardian of the Ship.
Wu Ming had already called the people of the guild to collect a large number of high-grade wood. Now I've almost collected enough, but all that's missing is the last statue. Anyway, the time is not too tight, so I have to wait.
Looking at the level 31 mg player who was already on the top of the world rankings, Wu Ming secretly said in his heart. It's a pity that Wu Ming's attributes have disappeared, and his rank is gone.
Otherwise, the first should be Wu Ming's now, and then you can start the second career turn. That's a big change in mythology, which is the real myth.
Now it's time to start preparing, and I'm going back after only a few days of playing, and I'm going to get busy again. With Liu Yan, he stepped over the teleportation array.
Looking at the city walls that are already being built, you can already see what a small city looks like. Wu Ming felt a burst of pride in his heart, this is my city. Although it didn't make much effort.
The guild has also expanded to dozens of vassal guilds, and the main guild is making rapid progress with the efforts of tens of millions of people. It has reached the level guild and can accommodate millions of people, and it is just one city away from being upgraded.
The number of guilds has successfully exceeded 10 million in the past two days. Now the world is already a behemoth, recognized as the first in the Chinese region, and the myth is also believed by some people, but there are many people who disagree.
The new book is the only emperor in another world, and the results are dismal. Looking at the floating dust, I was a little distressed, and asked for support. A deacon adds a chapter, and it is like this before it is put on the shelves.