Liu Xueming's face was serious, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly looked down at the beast sac hanging on his waist, and smelled the smell in his nose that he thought he would never have again, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, you little gray, how did you choose to break through at this time!

Although this special smell was not very obvious to him, after the eldest brother and second sister smelled it at that time, either their strength or agility increased a lot. www.biquge.info At this time, Liu Xueming had reason to believe that Xiao Ash seemed to emit this smell only when he was promoted. And this smell is very good for stimulating the blood and blood power of the human body.

If you go well at this time, it will not only affect Xiao Ash's promotion, but also miss this opportunity. Besides, this place is already some distance from the cave, and if there is any movement over there, you can detect it yourself, and you can withdraw from the passage in time. If it's just a single flower-faced frog, you can solve it yourself.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly untied the beast bag and put it on the ground, then sat down cross-legged, and beckoned Wang Yueya and said, "Yueya, fast luck cultivation, inhale that special smell into your body, it will be very good for you!"

Regarding Liu Xueming's words, Wang Yueya is naturally convinced. Although I was curious about what he had found inside, I did as he was told without hesitation.

Sure enough, she only worked hard for a while, and as that special breath exhaled into her body, she felt as if her blood was about to burn.

Wang Yueya's parents are both strong in martial arts, and they usually know a lot more than Liu Xueming. As soon as this feeling appeared, she was ecstatic, knowing that she had encountered a great opportunity, and immediately left everything behind, even if the sky fell at this time, she couldn't take care of it, concentrated on her strength, accelerated the exhalation of that gas, and accelerated the boiling of blood.

By this time, it was completely dark outside. The disciples of Shanren Palace, near Bibo Lake, have all returned to the camp, even the most enthusiastic about the task, because tomorrow is the day when the portal will be reopened.

Some disciples can go back after completing their tasks. Those who were injured in the camp and were to be treated could also return to the sect for further healing. Those disciples or elders of the Zenren Palace who were injured in the battle with the demon beasts on the edge of Wanzhang Yuan were also sent to the camp by the same sect as quickly as possible, so that they could catch the portal opening tomorrow. In this case, the camp is arguably the most crowded night in a few days.

In the distance, in the night, the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall and the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall stood side by side on a high place, looking at the camp from afar.

After a while, the hall master of the Martial Dao Hall suddenly sighed slightly and said, "The loss of Wanzhang Yuan this time is really too great, but fortunately, most of the sect members are only injured, otherwise it is really a shame for the sect." ”

"Who would have thought that the demon beasts here would be so powerful!" the Hall Master of the First Hall persuaded disappreciatively, "Don't say you, even if the Lord of the General Hall leads the team here, I'm afraid that such a situation will inevitably happen." In the final analysis, our strength is too weak, but we are forcibly expanding the territory for our human race alone, and we have more than enough strength but not enough strength!"

"That's not the case, if it weren't for the palace master taking away the strongest elders and going to the north to deal with the orcs, we wouldn't have weakened our strength so much!"

Hearing this, the hall master of the first hall turned his head to look at him and asked curiously: "The palace master has been gone for more than a year, did you say when you will come back?"

"It's hard to say about this, it is estimated that we can only return after ensuring that the northern frontier of the empire is safe. At this point, I believe that all sects are the same, after all, orcs are the great enemies of our human race. Those orcs used to be the rulers of this starry sky!"

The Hall Master of the First Hall nodded after hearing this, and then said confidently: "But no matter what, the era of the orcs has passed, and for so many years since the founding of our War Empire, haven't the orcs not been able to do anything?" I believe that our human race will only become stronger and stronger, and eventually crush any other race, standing proudly under this starry sky!"

The hall master of the Martial Arts Hall listened to these ambitious words, but he didn't say much, but after looking at it from a distance for a while, he turned around and walked towards the tent, and said at the same time: "Rest, tomorrow the portal will open, there will be more things!"

When the lord of the first hall heard this, he agreed and followed him to the camp. It's just that he was separated from the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall, and before he was about to enter his tent, he turned his head and glanced at it before he got in.

The night slowly deepened, but the pock-faced war spirit couldn't sleep. He has been entangled in his heart, how many fisheyes can Liu Xueming hunt on the last day?

The reason why he is entangled is not that he still wants to beat Liu Xueming, but he wants to count how many fisheyes Liu Xueming's team will hunt in the past few days? If it is the largest number of known hunting teams, including the first wave of teams that hunt three-eyed fish in Bibo Lake, then it will not be unjust for him to lose to the first team like Liu Xueming.

After tossing and turning for a while, the pock-faced war spirit finally got up. When his companion saw it, he also got up, only to hear him say to the numb-faced war spirit: "Brother Yu, have you earned a lot of meritorious service in the past few days, and you can't sleep thinking that you can go back to the sect tomorrow to cultivate well?"

Without waiting for the pock-faced war spirit to answer, he said to himself: "As long as you save a little use, I estimate that I can rush two products and go out on another mission." Speaking of which, I really have to thank Brother Yu, if it weren't for Brother Yu hunting the three-eyed fish so desperately, I wouldn't have been able to accumulate so many merit points!"

The pock-faced war spirit couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart when he heard this, it seems that it is true, because of Liu Xueming, he has never worked hard in the past few days, and he is desperately hunting the three-eyed fish, and it seems that he has indeed earned a lot of merit points, which is comforting, right?

He didn't answer, but walked out of the tent and walked to the square in the middle. His companion also came out of the tent and followed him.

It was late at night, and there weren't many people outside the tent. The pock-faced war spirit glanced at the people who were wandering outside, wondering if they could see Liu Xueming and the others.

Suddenly, when he happened to see a war spirit in front of him, he saw that the war spirit was crooked, and he fell silently. As a war spirit, his eyesight is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. He could see at a glance the fallen war spirit, a hole in his calf, rotting at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"It's not good, there's a situation!" Seeing this, the pock-faced war spirit hurriedly shouted, pointing at the battle spirit who fell to the ground in front of him.

Hearing his voice, a law enforcement disciple on duty, who was also a cultivator of the war spirit, turned his head and also saw the fallen figure of the war spirit. A pair of warwings immediately appeared on his back, and they flew up with a "whoosh", ready to fly towards the fallen war spirit.

But at this moment, a hole suddenly appeared in the foot of this law enforcement disciple, and then it quickly rotted and expanded. The man also fell unconscious, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground.