Traveling all the way west, Ji Qiu's personality has changed a lot.

The rest of the people didn't make a move, and Ji Qiu didn't kill people casually.

When pumping people, grasp the proportions, and each person leaves one-third of the strength to work.

Since the burning stick has an extra red mang, Ji Qiu feels a lot more convenient.

In the past, when energy was extracted, it could only be extracted by a point at the top.

Two points are connected by one more point, and you can change the way you draw.

Of course, Ji Qiu didn't use his strength.

Those who are pumped can also quickly replenish their energy in the energetic ruins.

This is really a treasure land, big pits have been dug out, and there are a steady stream of broken magic weapons.

Every once in a while, Ji Qiu has to leave for a while with the broken magic weapon.

There's no way, Ji Qiu doesn't want to expose the mother water and storage space, so he can't make a move in front of everyone.

Now Ji Qiu's spiritual power is so powerful and terrifying that he has almost reached the point of never forgetting death.

Before leaving, Ji Qiu solemnly advised: "You are not allowed to mess around with the position." ”

"Every group of ten people supervises each other, and if there is a place to scurry, the others are punished together."

"Every three adjacent groups supervise each other, and the whole group runs around, and the remaining two groups are punished."

"Full supervision, if the three groups that supervise each other are all messing around, the rest of the people will be punished."

One ring after another, Ji Qiu almost said that they were not allowed to escape.

However, there are always those who are not afraid of death, and not long after Ji Qiu left for the first time, someone instigated the collective escape.

Scattered in a hurry and ran in all directions, measuring Ji Qiu's doppelganger, there is always someone who can escape the clutches.

Ji Qiu's spiritual power can cover a range of kilometers, and he will not run thousands of kilometers away to feed the mother water.

There was just a movement on the other side of the big pit, and Ji Qiu immediately noticed it.

Then there was a ghost crying wolf howling in the pit.

Regardless of men and women, they all burn fire sticks and serve.

Ji Qiu deliberately let one go and used it as a reference object.

When others ran away, they stayed in the pit to work, and they had to be tortured with burning sticks from time to time.

Bearing the blame for others and suffering for yourself, you will know what it feels like to think about it.

Even the hatred for the escapees far exceeds the hatred of Ji Qiu.

Then, whoever tries to escape is the public enemy.

Without Ji Qiu's action, a large group of people rose up to attack it.

These people vented their hatred for Ji Qiu on those who wanted to escape, and they were not ambiguous at all.

There are also many people who are active in their minds and endure humiliation.

Not long after Ji Qiu left, he began to move closer to Xue Rou.

Ordinary women, these people have no sense of disobedience when they call a beautiful woman.

"Beauty, when will the two B-level peak seniors come back?"

"The beauty must be gracious, please take us out of the sea of fire at the peak of the B-rank."

"Beauty, you look like a painting, and the mole on your face is natural."

"They all look so beautiful, they're just made for you."

Xue Rou pointed to her nose: "The mole you are talking about? ”

The speaker thought for a moment and pointed to Cheryl's left cheek.

Xue Rou is very self-aware: "I often look in the mirror, and there are more than a dozen moles in that place. ”

"Please, I'll go back and treat that beautiful mole specially."

The person who spoke was speechless, this is special, the sycophant is in the wrong place.

When a person is deflated, there is a successor to replenish immediately.

It's all because of Niu Feng and Sheng Rong, the two of them have become the hope of everyone in the big pit.

Before the return of Niu Feng and Sheng Rong, a large number of people lived like years.

At one point, on the distant horizon, two men walked up.

Supporting each other, the image is unusually tall, like a hero in the minds of thousands of girls.

In the big pit, one person couldn't hold back his excitement and jumped to cheer.

"The seniors are back, everyone, look, the seniors are back."

"Hahaha, our hard days are coming to an end."

"Shut up." A warm voice was cold and piercing in everyone's ears.

Then Ji Qiu told everyone with practical actions that the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Two injured B-level pinnacles, two sticks down the strength of a third of the drawn.

Then he had no combat power, and obediently ran to the bottom of the pit to do coolies.

Ji Qiu hated the two B-rank peaks, but they didn't make a move on them.

You can't want them to work, but you also want their lives, and you can't be too ruthless.

Of course, the above is what Ji Qiu said to the people in the big pit.

If you don't kill them, you mainly look at the peak strength of the B-level.

The body contains abundant energy, one person pumps once, and the top is on the other dozen.

If it weren't for the fact that he could spare his life and not be able to continue to develop, Ji Qiu wanted to light up the third red light at one time.

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In another place, the little white wolf has been lying in the open area and has never left.

Since entering the ruins, the little white wolf's body has been constantly mutating.

When the little white wolf followed Ji Qiu, his body was as high as the waist of an adult.

Nearly three years have passed, and the body shape has not changed.

Ji Qiu used to be different, and he also opened the source eye to diagnose the little white wolf.

I can't find out the reason, which means that the little white wolf doesn't have dwarfism or anything.

Since it does not affect daily life, and does not delay the improvement of the little white wolf's strength, I didn't pay attention to it.

It is an indisputable fact that the strength of the little white wolf has improved the most slowly.

After entering the ruins, there are signs of the teeth in the mouth popping up.

In the body of the little white wolf, it is as if some shackles have been opened.

Every day, the body expands at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The muscles are not loose and extremely tight.

At the same time, the snow-white fur is rapidly reborn and sheds rapidly.

In a single day, the fur undergoes at least three metamorphosis.

In other words, the little white wolf becomes a white wolf three times a day.

As time passed, the little white wolf lay on the ground, its body like a small mountain.

One day, the little white wolf opened its mouth, and its sharp wolf teeth were white and neat, and there were many of them.

Every moment the teeth are like polished and smooth porcelain, and the cold light shimmers in the moonlight.

The little white wolf got up, and suddenly, he was as tall as a handsome white horse.

It moves its lower limbs and has a burst of power.

The pinnacle of the C level, one foot away from the B class.

It's just that the size is comparable to our common horses, and the body shape and appearance are still wolves.

Compared with his father, the wolf king, he is more energetic and vigorous, and more majestic.

The mane on the neck flutters in the wind, waving out of the dust.

The little white wolf looked at the moon in the sky, and then looked into the distance.

In the midst of all the beasts' stunned, the little white wolf swaggered out of the clearing.

There was a bang, and the silver jujube tree shook.

After a few moments, the sound of the bombardment stopped, and a Gundam figure emerged from the smoke and dust.

The little white wolf returned to the open area without squinting, shook his head and threw away the jujube tree in his mouth.

The little white wolf raised his head and opened his mouth, as if to swallow the moon.

"Whew!"

The howl of the wolf vibrated and spread throughout the mountains.

At this moment, all beasts trembled, as if they were seeing a new king.

In particular, the beast that was in the same open field as the little white wolf lay down and trembled again.

The throbbing comes from the bottom of the heart and in the blood, and it is irresistible.

Since this day, there has been an additional army in the ruins.

The army of beasts, as many people also call it, the tide of beasts.

Beastmaster - White Wolf.