Mickey is gone.

The system in his head didn't find out more about Mickey, and like Mi Zhu, both of them were ordinary people without the slightest cultivation.

It's worthy of kinship! This kind of physique that cannot be cultivated can be inherited.

I don't know if the Hippo Emperor is an ordinary person, if it is, it would be good, find a chance to beat him.

The grocery store didn't sell a single thing today.

However, Mu Changan is not panicking, good things will always wait until the day when they bloom into value.

It's gold that always shines.

Just like he Mu Chang'an has been dormant for twenty-five years, and now he still spreads his wings, soars into the air, and is soaring towards the nine heavens?

Calm, calm.

Eat and sleep.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the entire Yongle City was covered with a sudden heavy snowfall.

A radius of 100 miles.

Heavy snowfall.

The strangeness of this snow is also worrying.

At least for Zhang Mingyang, he stood at the door of the inn early in the morning and looked at the snow, and kept sighing: "My guess is really right." ”

"Master Zhang, why are you sighing?" Meng Cheng strode out in a suit of armor and stood beside Zhang Mingyang and asked.

When Zhang Mingyang heard this, he sneaked a look at the inn, where Song Shenxue, who was wearing a big white coat, was sitting there quietly with a cup of hot tea in her hand.

As if sensing his gaze, the other party suddenly raised his head.

The eyes are facing each other.

Zhang Mingyang glanced away in a panic and moved his head back, his hanging hands were a little overwhelmed, he grabbed the corners of his clothes unnaturally, pretended to be indifferent, and replied: "I sigh that the snow is too big, and I don't know how many people will die." ”

He's not talking nonsense.

The aura has been depleted for five years, and there have been three cursed god wars.

It has brought great damage to the entire Cursed God Continent.

How human beings can continue to survive and whether they can survive has become a serious problem today.

"Master Zhang is compassionate to the world, and Mengcheng admires it. Meng Cheng arched his hand towards Zhang Mingyang and said solemnly.

Zhang Mingyang hurriedly waved his hand and said with a dry smile: "General Meng smiled, Zhang is just a disciple of the sect, a small person." ”

"Little people can also have great wisdom!" Mu Changan's hearty voice came from behind him.

Zhang Mingyang and Meng Cheng immediately turned around, just in time to see Mu Changan carrying two large boxes and placing them on the table in front of Song Shenxue, and hurriedly walked in and saluted: "Young master." ”

"What is this?" Song Shenxue asked with a slight frown, looking at the two large black boxes in front of her.

Mu Changan smiled, patted the box, and replied: "This is my magic weapon to win the three masters of the surrounding nine cities!"

The tone is quite big.

But Song Shenxue obviously didn't believe it.

However, Zhang Mingyang and Meng Cheng were skeptical.

"It's okay if you don't believe it, you'll know when the time comes. Mu Changan didn't mind, put the box into the storage bag again, sat down and poured a cup of tea, looked at Zhang Mingyang and asked, "How is the progress of collecting spirit grass." ”

"He Bufan is leading people to collect outside the city. Zhang Mingyang hurriedly replied.

"How many people did you bring?" Mu Changan was a little flustered, if he didn't do it today, he would have to fight, and it was best to concentrate his troops.

"Young master, rest assured, the medicine garden outside the city is not very large, two or three people are enough. Zhang Mingyang explained in a low voice.

Two or three people.

It's acceptable.

Anyway, if there is a real fight today, I guess they won't be needed.

Nodding, Mu Changan no longer bothered about these, got up and prepared to go out to observe the terrain, and find a suitable place to squat when the time comes.

But as soon as he got up, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Meng Cheng, and asked, "General Meng, haven't you been fishing for garbage in the Yunling River for the past two days?"

It's okay not to say that.

As soon as he said that, Meng Cheng was embarrassed.

After twisting and pinching for a while, he lowered his head and replied: "If you go back to the young master, you will find nothing." ”

"Why?" asked Mu Changan curiously.

"The subordinates led people to dive to the bottom of the Yunling River, and except for some weeds, mud, gravel and some sundries, they did not find any garbage of any grade. Meng Cheng was also a little speechless when he talked about this matter, and finally found a way to tie up with the boss, but the bamboo basket was empty.

It's uncomfortable to think about.

"How so. Mu Changan couldn't believe it, according to Zhang Mingyang, there must be a lot of good things under the Yunling River, and the worst thing is not that there are no things with the same grade, right?

No way.

There must be a problem.

I'll have to check it out.

He was about to get up, when suddenly a soldier ran in from outside, clasped his fists and saluted: "Young Master, the city lord of Liuyun City, Ye Fengyun, led his army again!"

It's finally here.

Fight and go!

......

Three minutes later.

On the street outside the Chang'an Inn.

The two teams faced each other fifty meters apart.

Night Storm is a group of people.

Mu Changan is a person.

Ye Fengyun rode on a white horse, looking at Mu Changan opposite with a gloomy face.

Mu Changan didn't wipe anything on his face today, and he recognized this young man who had a relationship with him at a glance.

"The Divine Snow King is indeed in your hands. Night Wind Cloud said coldly.

Mu Changan rode on a unicorn, looked at Ye Fengyun with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk to me about the Divine Snow King, my second brother's revenge, I should avenge him today!"

Second brother?

What the heck?

"Hand over the Divine Snow King. "Night Storm's spear tilted forward slightly, and the momentum on his body gradually rose, which was a sign of spiritual power leakage.

Spiritual power is very important, but the Divine Snow King is even more important!

"There's going to be a fight, huh? You wait here for me, and I'll go back and get the knife. Mu Chang'an pulled the saddle back with the unicorn.

Night Fengyun was stunned.

Song Shenxue and the others, who were hiding in the inn to watch the battle, were also stunned.

Isn't the knife inside the storage bag?

Where to get it?

'Dadada~'

I saw Mu Changan riding the unicorn and running back for about a hundred meters to stop, the whole person suddenly jumped up and stood on the unicorn's back, took out a long 'big stick' from the storage bag, took out a 'big stick', and then stuffed the 'small stick' into the 'big stick'.

"Come on, let you feel the power of science!" Mu Changan stuffed the rocket into the bazooka, adjusted the direction, and aimed at Ye Fengyun and his party, with a crazy look on his face, and his hand pulled the launch button.

"Huh~!"

The rockets mixed with the flaming tails slammed out of the bazooka and shot towards Night Wind Cloud and the group.

Ye Fengyun squinted at the flying rocket, with a solemn expression on his face, this gadget is a little fast.

But there is no fluctuation of spiritual power at all, flashy.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Fengyun's mouth, and his whole body exploded with sky-high spiritual power.

This time, he plans to use his spiritual power to the fullest!

"Click!"

With a sharp lift of his hand, the strong spiritual power poured into the spear, and the tip of the spear pointed towards the flying rocket.

"Boom!"

The sound of a huge explosion resounded throughout Yongle City, and many buildings that were already in a state of semi-ruins were scattered after this sound by powerful sonic waves, completely reduced to ruins.

Looking at the direction of Ye Fengyun and his party, there were wails everywhere, and there were seven or eight corpses lying in the middle, all of which had been scorched, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

However, judging from the silver spear on the ground that was broken in two, the night storm was probably already cold.

"It's too weak. Mu Changan put away the RPG-7 rocket, looked at the people in the inn with a confused face, and waved his hand: "Why are you stunned?

Meng Cheng and Zhang Mingyang were stunned, nodded hurriedly, and commanded their men who had already prepared to rush out to deal with the remaining remaining Liuyun City soldiers.