602 teams in the snow
Although there were several huge bonfires burning in the belly of the mountain, the temperature was not high, and the ground was even colder and harder, and the feet of the honey buds stepped on it, making her body quickly cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But she didn't realize it at all, and her big beautiful eyes looked around, as if waiting for the person in her dream to suddenly appear in front of her.
She did feel the familiar aura around her, kind and warm, and even honey bud seemed to hear the voice that fascinated her.
She kept spinning her body, trying to catch the shadow of her longing for the first time, but unfortunately...... The surroundings were still the same, with a hint of serenity in the noise, but other than that, there was nothing.
Miya was disappointed, she knew that it wouldn't be the man she missed coming back, otherwise it would not be possible to be so calm in the belly of the mountain.
But what was the throbbing in my heart just now?
"Honey Bud, what's wrong? Did something happen? ”
A somewhat sturdy aunt passed by with a ball of raw animal skins that had not yet been concocted, and asked with some concern when she saw the honey buds that were not ready to give up.
Miya is the female Bodhisattva of the tribe, although she has walked with the man who left, and lost the most valuable first blood of the female Bodhisattva, but because of the noble status of the man she is willing to dedicate, Miya has not only lowered her status because of this, but has become more and more respected, especially the two people who are from the same place as the Miya man, who have more respect for her, and those who are the living dead have directly become the guards of Miya.
"It's nothing, you're busy." Mi Ya squeezed out a smile and watched the aunt walk away, only after looking around unwillingly, she slowly walked back to the tent.
Ye Zhongming's soul was watching from the side, he could see every subtle expression on Miya's face clearly, and his love for this woman was constantly rising in this almost zero-distance observation.
Unfortunately, he couldn't stay here, and his soul returned to the sky, passing quickly in one direction.
The cold season of the Blue Secret Realm is covered in white tones, and there is no shadow of the remnant of the remnant, but some hardy monsters appear from time to time, most of these monsters are very powerful, Ye Zhongming saw several times that they found the belly of the mountain where the remnant inhabited and launched an attack there.
As a result, most of them ended in the defeat of the widowers.
Ye Zhongming's soul continued to move forward, the blank white made Ye Zhongming look a little boring, he didn't know how long this state would last, and the mood that was originally happy because of the decrease in the dark creatures around him also cooled down, and he could only wander almost numbly in the sky above the secret realm.
Until...... Ye Zhongming saw a team marching in the ice and snow!
Although Ye Zhongming is not a native of the Blue Secret Realm, he knows very well the relict people's awe of the cold season, the temperature outside is too low, and the relict people have to hide in the belly of the mountain to survive this long winter, and no one will come outside when the cold season is thick, because it is really a person who will die.
But what's going on with this team? Aren't they afraid of the heat?
Ye Zhongming swept over them and found that most of these remnants were riding a kind of monster covered with long hair, and when they sat on them, half of their bodies fell into the fluffy and long hair, and most of their bodies were kept warm.
On the other hand, they wore thick leather jackets and round fur hats on their heads, which encased their entire heads, revealing only a pair of eyes.
Everyone carried a rattan basket behind their backs, and they didn't know what was in it, and it flashed a not-so-bright red light.
I think it should be used to keep warm.
Above the entire team, a large bird-like monster without any hair hovered, as if it was not afraid of the cold at all, and the seventh-level level made it rarely encounter opponents in the sky.
This level 7 monster bird is large enough to protect the entire team from the falling snow in the sky and the icy cold wind.
It's just the first time that Ye Zhongming has heard that there are more than 5,000 remnants of the army operating in the cold season!
Ye Zhongming was very curious, and he didn't know which super tribe had such courage.
But immediately his gaze froze, for he saw several familiar faces in the ranks.
These people are the people of the royal city!
Among them, there is that Hongxiang Demon Venerable!
Ye Zhongming suddenly understood what they were going to do, their destination must be the Aqi tribe! Or rather, the Cloud Landing Alliance!
No one would have thought that these people would go out in the cold season!
Although their speed is slow, although some of these people must not make it to the end, and even at their current speed, they will not be able to reach the station of the Aya tribe before the end of the cold season.
But when they got there, it was also when the Cloud Peak Falling Alliance had just passed the weakest of the cold season, and when they were caught off guard, they would definitely not be the opponents of this team including Wang Zun and the seventh-level demons.
Ye Zhongming was in a very bad mood, because he caused the disaster, but now he himself is unable to protect himself, and he doesn't know how to survive the current catastrophe, even if he knows that the army of Wang Cheng is going to attack the tribal alliance he has established, he can't do anything.
The soul continued to drift, and the team became farther and farther away until it disappeared, and Ye Zhongming did not recover from that depressed mood.
After a while, he came to another familiar place, the royal city of the remnants.
This time, the soul entered the royal city directly, and he saw the city of the remnants of the miraculous people, and saw the natives of the secret realm who seemed to be unaffected by the cold season.
Even, he entered the Holy Land and came to the Holy Pool from which he had left.
There, a ritual was taking place, and holy water gushed out of the holy pool, and many gifted remnants were preparing to enter it to cultivate.
The eighth-level pool keeper stood in the corner on the side, quietly watching what was happening.
Since the last time he was calculated by Ye Zhongming, he had never left the holy pool again.
However, the keeper of the pond seemed to sense something, he looked up at the top of the sacred pool, with a puzzled expression, he did feel that there was something there, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.
The holy water was full, and the leaders of these various tribes were ready to go down to the pool, and Ye Zhongming's soul sank into the holy pool first.
It's the same feeling as sinking into lava before!
He saw the keyhole at the bottom of the city, Ye Zhongming thought that this was the end, but he didn't expect the soul to continue to sink from the keyhole and come to a huge space under the holy pool.
A puddle full of holy water was erupting, shooting directly to the bottom of the holy pool, and I think that this is how the holy water in the holy pool above came from.
Without waiting for Ye Zhongming to continue looking, he felt that someone was watching him, he searched in horror, and found that on the giant stone pillar connecting the upper and lower parts of the entire space, a humanoid monster with a cloak was smiling inexplicably at him! (To be continued.) )