"Are we dead?" the fat man opened his eyes and saw that he was still lying on the ground, and looked at Kong Qingyan and Ling Lang with "resentment" and asked.

"It is better for you to die, so as not to waste food. Kong Qingyan replied to him fiercely.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, they are still alive like this. Okay, now back to the dragon group, there's something to say. The fat man suddenly smirked.

Kong Qingyan felt that she was about to be defeated by the fat man, covered her forehead, and saw that he had woken up, so she ran to see the situation of the others.

"Uh, uh......" The first to wake up on the Dragon Soul side was the most seriously injured Long Tian.

"Long Tian, are you alright? Kong Qingyan hurriedly went over to help him up.

"It's weird, it doesn't seem like anything. Long Tian quickly checked his soul body, and he didn't feel much damage, but his body was a little weak.

"Don't move yet, you've bled a lot, and you're definitely not lightly injured. Kong Qingyan hurriedly asked him to sit against the wall.

"When a few of them wake up, we'll get out of here, it's not a good place to stay long. Long Tian frowned, always feeling that something had been forgotten. But when I think about it, I can't find a clue. took out the wooden plaque that was broken into four petals from his pocket, his face changed, and his eyes were stunned.

"Long Tian, thanks to you this time, otherwise all of us may be in danger of our lives. Unexpectedly, this place is so dangerous, after going out, they must report it to Team Wu immediately. Of course, Kong Qingyan also knew the preciousness of the wooden card in Long Tian's hand, but for a while, he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say something to comfort him.

When the other three woke up one after another, the people of the Dragon Soul all used Gu Wu's breathing technique to adjust their body functions. After learning that everything was fine, the seven of them hurriedly left the underground palace.

After a short description, it seemed that the place where the Dragon Soul Squad came in was more spacious, and everyone decided to go out of the cave. Suddenly, there was a noise behind me.

"Bang, bang......"

"Beep ......"

"Boom...... Boom ......"

"Hurry up, the dungeon is going to collapse. Ling Lang saw that the top and four walls of the underground palace were peeling off, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to leave.

"Let's get out of here first. Long Tian waved his hand, and everyone quickened their pace.

Let others not remember, what happened after the Heavenly Master Token was shattered, it must have been some means used by the White Qi Army Soul. And the dungeon also lost the support of the five soul bodies, causing many hidden mechanisms, causing the dungeon to begin to collapse on its own.

After running for more than an hour, all the people came out of the platform. Before everyone could catch their breath, Long Tian asked him to quickly pull the rope and climb up. Ling Lang just wanted to speak out, saying that the platform was no longer in danger. But when I think about it, other people will inevitably ask questions, so forget it.

Naturally, everyone would not stay on the slope, and while it was still dark, everyone followed behind Long Tian, running towards a meadow on the way to come.

The intense and continuous exercise made everyone feel that their chests and lungs were spicy, and it was difficult to swallow their saliva, but with the fear of the unknown in their hearts, they had to insist on trotting all the time. It's not night, but the dense woods seem to be out of sight.

Long Tian took the lead, and after Kong Qingyan broke off, Ling Lang would occasionally pull a fat man who stumbled. The other three people of the dragon soul, except for Wang Feng, who seemed a little flustered, although Wang Long and Fang Cheng had also experienced a "catastrophe" in the underground palace, they were quite calm.

It is not unreasonable for the dragon soul to be so proud, in addition to the heritage of thousands of years, the inheritance of the family, the environment and resource supply that is far better than that of ordinary people, and the noble identity of the guardian of Huaxia, which is extravagant, makes them inevitably grow arrogant and extravagant, and their high expectations are sometimes annoying.

But the Dragon Soul is indeed something to be proud of, because the people of the Dragon Soul are all elites and talents. For example, Long Tian is decisive, not reckless, and clearly organized after thinking before and after the exam. It can make everyone in the team know exactly what they want to do and quickly get into the role. There is also an ancient martial arts foundation, the soul body is condensed, and the heavenly soul cultivates its own soul, and there are many ways to press the box.

When they were in the underground palace, after Fang Cheng and them fainted, life and death were uncertain, Long Tian did not abandon them and escaped alone.

When Ling Lang and the others came to support, he didn't take the opportunity to withdraw, but still chose to break off the rear for everyone and buy time to leave.

People with dragon souls will be selfish, proud, and unproductive, and even harmful to people's hearts. However, it may seem to them that this is just an internal struggle, and when an external enemy invades, the people of the Dragon Soul can immediately put aside their personal enmity, go forward one after another, and rest until death.

Perhaps this is why China has always stood tall in the East for nearly 6,000 years. No one knows how many years the dragon soul has existed and what it has experienced, but judging from the scales and half claws, the dragon soul has done its best and contributed to Shenzhou, so they are something to be proud of, although they still can't help but want to beat them when they encounter it.

Walking through the fir forest, suddenly the eyes lit up, it turned out to be an open meadow in the middle of the forest, and to the surprise, there was a stream flowing next to the meadow, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the watch, it was close to six o'clock in the evening.

It was almost dark, and the seven people who had been running through the woods for nearly two hours were all physically and mentally exhausted, and perhaps only Ling Lang looked better.

Fang Cheng proposed to go down the mountain at night, but the light was insufficient, the road conditions were complicated, and the danger level was much greater than expected. There is no better place to camp along the way, especially if there is a water source. Moreover, the four dragon souls had just been injured, although they didn't know if the "danger" had followed, but Long Tian still made a decision immediately, camped on the spot, and lit a fire to cook.

The meadow is slightly sloping, but it is fairly flat, and there is mainly a stream of living water. Leaning on a big stone, everyone pitched their tents next to each other, and at this time, even Fang Cheng and Fat Man, two people who didn't like each other, could only put aside their disputes and work together. None of you are stupid.

Cooking hastily on a fire, although they were extremely hungry, everyone just ate some simply, except for the fat man, who ate nearly three people's portions alone.

Long Tian had the least appetite, but he still frowned and tried his best to force himself to eat a few more bites. It seems that the kind of secret method at the cost of self-harm, even if the white army soul makes a move, it can't make him heal immediately.

Today, everyone's consumption is very large, and the encounter in the dungeon still makes everyone's hearts palpitate. And this strange meadow camp is quite a dilemma, but there is no other better way for the time being.

It wasn't even seven o'clock after dinner, but it was approaching night, and the fog was enveloping the surrounding woods, and the temperature on the mountain was beginning to drop. After standing outside the tent for a while, the cold was biting.

The best option, of course, is to get into a tent to keep warm.

The exhausted Dragon Soul Team couldn't even bear Long Tian, so the three of them in the Dragon Group could only take turns to keep vigil. Unfamiliar environment, remote mountains and forests, no one keeps vigil, I don't know what danger is, and everyone will not be able to sleep peacefully. As for the three of them, it didn't seem to have been damaged, although Fang Cheng muttered, but this was obviously not the time to discuss.

Ling Lang proposed to let him come first in the first half of the night, and he couldn't bear it anymore and then called Kong Qingyan and the fat man.

This is not the time to be polite, everyone should seize the time to recuperate.

Ling Lang walked out of the tent, the sky was cloudy, and it was going to rain at night, it seemed inevitable. This is not the most troublesome, Ling along the way, Ling Lang has seen that he can encounter the feces of unknown animals and beasts in a few steps, and there are many places on this flat land where they camped, the grass is low and yellow, and it is obvious that something has slept, judging from the inaccessibility here, I am afraid that it is not very likely to be a person. In addition, the stream flows by, and it will definitely be a place where mountain animals often drink water.

What kind of mountain spirits, Ling Lang is not afraid, but wild boars, especially the black blind man, these two are crazy, there is no reason or irrationality, only primitive beast nature, and the soul is not very good for them.

Ling Lang really wanted to summon the land of the mountain gods, with "them" there, the fierce beasts here would be avoided from afar, because "they" were "controllers", with the breath of "superiors".

But this kind of restraint method, Ling Lang has never learned, and he doesn't know if it is possible for the dragon group to learn it, but even if he has it, it should not be so simple to get it.

Guan Gong and Bai Qi, the two great gods, I don't know if it will, Ling Lang didn't think of learning before, so he didn't ask again. If you encounter some difficulties now, you should first find a way to deal with them yourself, unless you have to. Try not to alarm the two of them.

A mountain wind blew, and the rain fell. Fortunately, the camp was leaning on a big rock, and he only needed to look at the three sides, so Ling Lang simply sat at the entrance of the tent, stared ahead, and overheard movement, and then stretched out his head to look at the left and right.

The wind stopped blowing again and again, the rain stopped for an unknown number of times, and it began to drizzle again.

Vigil is definitely an extremely boring job, so Ling Lang will take advantage of the lack of rain to get up and go to see if everyone's tent has been blown crooked or something. If you have nothing to do, you have to find something to do for yourself, otherwise you won't be able to get through it.

Pulling off the clothes on his body, Ling Lang was thinking about the things he had been doing when he was a child.

"What are you thinking?" a female voice interrupted Ling Lang's thoughts.

"Ah, Kong Qingyan, why are you up?" I was really startled when I thought about it.

"I have come by night, lest any one be deserted. No way, who called me the captain. ”

"Also, can you stop calling me by my full name and call me Swallow. After Kong Qingyan finished speaking, she squeezed into the tent.

"Oh, that, Yan...... Swallow, I'm not sleepy yet, you can go to sleep again, I'll call you later. Being caught deserted on the spot, Ling Lang felt that it was quite empty.

"When you wake up, you can't sleep, and when you're bored, I'll come and talk to you. Because it was a little wet, Kong Qingyan entered the tent and began to take off her coat.

The fat man kept saying that "his swallow" was in a good figure, and Ling Lang usually didn't pay much attention to it.

Now a girl is undressing in front of her, it is still such a narrow space, Ling Lang can't help but see it.

Kong Qingyan was wearing a very close-fitting black sweatshirt under her coat, her figure was long and toned, like a black panther in the night, under her slender neck was round shoulders, under the shoulders, an incomparably exaggerated arc, the arc protruded sharply, hidden in the black tights, bulging, huge and firm.

Swallowing his saliva, Ling Lang couldn't help but feel a little dirty, why did he use such a vulgar adjective in his mind? He suddenly felt that he was not as good as Wu Dongquan's fat man, at least he was still "peaks and mountains" and "turbulent waves", at most "waves of unevenness, wave after wave." "It's vivid, glamorous and vulgar. It's good to be yourself, only "swelling", "drumming" and "big"?

Perhaps, I really grew up, matured, and became a man.

Boys appreciate girls, while men only think of women.

Right? Maybe.