Chapter 4 Kuimu of Blood
Although all the children of the Wind Spirit Department who entered the team this time were all good at one in a hundred, but the long time of running and the dry and hot weather of this desert made everyone exhausted and out of breath when Kuimu announced that they would camp and rest. After asking Ginhua to take care of the saint and waiting for the disciples to rest, Kuimu designated the order of the night shift guard, and walked in the direction where Akasu was.
"Divine Messenger, can you still stand the bumps in the road?" Kuimu greeted Akasu with a standard smile that bared eight teeth
Akasu saw that it was Kuimu who came over, and hurriedly got up to return the salute. Although he didn't know the purpose of the other party's running over in his heart, his humble nature and the cunning and capable Yerusi character had long been fused together, and it was enough to deal with Kuimu calmly.
"Lord Kuimu has worked so hard, and I am so grateful to have come to take care of me after such hard work. Adults, please be seated. Akasu said with a sincere smile as he looked at Kuimu
Kuimu was a little embarrassed when he saw Akasu's sincere smile, but when he thought that all his actions today were for the sake of Mordo and the future of the family, he was no longer restrained. He sat down next to Akasu, quietly took out a jade box from his arms, and stuffed it into Akasu.
"God has made your lord taste it, this is a flame fruit, and after eating it, you will not be disturbed by this desert fire poison," Kuimu smiled kindly like a big bad wolf
If you are diligent for no reason, you must ask for something, and Akasu's heart is as bright as a mirror. It seems that this Elder Kuimu has something to ask for himself, but in terms of strength, there is absolutely no place where he can help Kuimu. Could it be that he has taken a fancy to something about me? But when I think about the strange fruits and dragon soul grass I brought with me in the Longtan Enchantment, they have never been revealed, and the nine dragon soul grasses for the Great Heavenly Master have all been prepared in advance. So what is it about you that can be valued by others?
With a belly full of suspicion, Akasu smiled as innocent and cute as a little white rabbit.
"Then thank you Elder Kuimu," Akasu thought to himself, and then he would talk about it first, so he grabbed a flame fruit and ate it without politeness.
There are a total of two flame fruits in this jade box, which Kui Mu accidentally obtained from a magma cave when he checked the enchantment on Tianshen Mountain, and the fire lotus flower had already been taken, but the flame fruit was not willing to eat it. This flame fruit is not as simple as resisting fire poison, this fruit is transformed by the flame force, and it has a great effect on cultivating flame spells to control fire energy.
Watching Akasu eat a flame fruit at random like chewing an apple, Kuimu's flesh hurt incomparably, and tears flowed down his heart.
"Elder Kuimu, is there anything else you can do?" Akasu asked, his eyes twinkling as he ate a flame fruit
"No, no...... God told you to have a good rest, tomorrow we will continue to hurry, I will ask Mordo to come and give you a warning, you can rest assured" Kuimu smiled and left Akasu, and quickly called his precious apprentice to come over
"Ah, why do you need to be on guard alone! Isn't the order of taking turns to be on guard," Mordo touched his head that had just been hit a few times by his master, and walked in the direction of Akasu in confusion.
Looking at Mordo's surprised appearance, Kuimu was in a state of tears falling like rain in his heart, and the rain kept falling. That's a flame fruit, even if you have taken the fire lotus flower for the teacher yourself, you don't need to eat the flame fruit, but it is also a rare spirit fruit, if you sell it for auction, how many weapons can be exchanged for how much food, so that the whole family can eat the food that can't be eaten for ten years, and let your 10,000-strong team change from head to toe with a new pair of armor and weapons that can't be used up. You, the apprentice of a loser, broke your heart for the teacher, but this time you have made a lot of money. You don't know how long it will take to quickly use this opportunity to quickly get into a relationship with the divine envoy, which will make the teacher worry about you. With a sigh, Kuimu didn't want to pay attention to Moore anymore, so he found a tent and rushed in.
A night without dreams, a night without a word, and by the time Akasu opened his eyes, Mordo had already gotten up. He was as careful as a loyal guard. When Akasu heard that Kuimu asked Moldor to warn him, he already understood that Kuimu's painstaking efforts were to make Moldor close to him. But what ability does he have to make Kuimu value it so much, Akasu has never figured it out. However, looking at Moldo's upright and enthusiastic appearance, Akasu can't turn people away from thousands of miles away. What's more, he is still very close to Moldo, I remember that when I wanted to inquire about the light and dark canyon, it was Moldor who provided the news, and sent a guard to send me to the Wind Spirit Department. If the other party doesn't refuse, then he will also give Mor more dragon soul grass, and in addition to those exercises that can't be given away and the magic weapons sent by Zeus, there will only be the remaining dragon soul grass and strange fruits. Thinking that the Dragon Soul Grass was so valued by the Great Heavenly Master, it should be regarded as a precious thing, and giving Moldor a flame fruit that should be worthy of eating last night.
After a night of nothing, everyone in the Wind Spirit Department packed their bags and set off again. This time, as if he had received some order, Mordo always wandered around Akasu, doing the work of guarding and guarding. For a time, two protected centers were formed in this team, one was the holy woman guarded by many black children, and the other was Akasu, who was guarded by several children of small and medium-sized families in Moldo.
Several young men from the white department followed Yinhua to the front to explore the way, and when they looked back and saw Moldo's appearance, they muttered one after another, "This Moldow's not taking the wrong medicine, then what time envoy just followed us all the way, and needed his protection?" Yinhua heard the whispers of the disciples, looked back at Moldo, and then looked at Kuimu, who was in charge of the tail at the back of the tracking team, and shook her head helplessly. She had already seen Kuimu's thoughts, and she must have wanted Mordo to follow the time god to be created. In the early years, I heard people in the family say that the prosperity of Kuimu's family was related to the legendary clansman who followed the time messenger. Legend has it that Kuimu's ancestor Brando was inherited by the Demon General because he followed the time messenger. Seeing Kuimu's various actions today, Yinhua guessed that the rumors were still true. But this person is Kuimu, and he really doesn't want to let the children of the family go to Kuimu's apprentice to rob the creation. So she pretended not to know anything, scolded the white disciples, and continued to walk forward.
Just when everyone walked to the sunset the next day, the Mowusu Desert blew inexplicably into the wind, and the world was even darker for a while. Just as Kuimu and Yinhua were discussing finding a leeward place to camp, there was a rumbling sound in the distance. The sound was like the roar of a reservoir bursting and a waterfall falling from the sky. "It's not good, it's the Ancient Scorpion, everyone run back" Kuimu seemed to suddenly think of some terrifying rumor, and shouted loudly.
Everyone fled backwards quickly, but before they could escape, they were buried by the overwhelming yellow sand, to be precise, everyone fell into a huge sand pit and was buried by quicksand. Not far from the bunker, a dark red scorpion the size of a ten-story building slowly crawled out from under the quicksand. The sand pit just now is the hiding place of the desolate ancient scorpion.